The clouds over Liaohai City were still there, but they seemed to have thinned, revealing a faint starlight, but there was still no shadow of a crescent moon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The park is still closed after the first night, which was badly damaged on the first night, and the place that once provided leisure and joy for the citizens has become a painful scar. Even in the daytime, the blockade lines made all the citizens who passed by tremble in their hearts, reminding them of the abnormality of Liaohai City in front of them.

In order to avoid startling the snake, Huang Feihu put away the sacred cow two blocks away from the park, entered the park in the form of a spirit, and saw the Holy Grail Lancer on the rockery from afar. The silent black iron sat in the gazebo on the mountain, looking at the lake not far away, not knowing what to think.

Huang Feihu stopped and looked at the overlord in the pavilion, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He was the dignified founding king of Wucheng during his lifetime, and after his death, he was also one of the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods on the list of gods, even if he became a heroic spirit, he was also an undisputed hero of the gods. And the latter is just a "throne" like himself, and he is a loser, and as a heroic spirit, he is just a human being. But why is such a guy given the prefix "Holy Grail" and have such good luck? Maybe the sky has a bad taste for the world, otherwise why would he play tricks on his fate again and again.

However, your good fortune will come to an end tonight. Huang Feihu, who was wearing a helmet and armor, thought to himself.

Putting away all the thoughts in his heart, Huang Feihu raised his feet and was about to go up the mountain.

However, this step was raised, but it didn't fall for a long time, and a drop of empty cold sweat slowly dripped from his head.

In the scope of his perception, in the park that was not very vast, one after another undisguised heroic spirit aura appeared. Holy Grail Rider Huang Feihu raised his head, forced himself to look around calmly, and saw clearly the postures that were approaching the rockery:

Walking from the south gate was a delicate beauty, although veiled, but the bright eyes were still as brilliant as the pearl of the night, and the long legs swayed, as if stepping on the rhythm of the heartbeat, but the hidden killing machine was also like this rhythm, which was pointed on the hearts of people;

Another sturdy figure walked from the direction of the ruined meditation room, he was very tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but his appearance was a little simple, but he was faintly cunning, but his roshan-like figure was wearing a Taoist robe, and the yin and yang gossip symbol on his chest was small and exquisite, but it was extremely dazzling, and he carried a spear on his shoulder, and walked with his head held high;

However, after looking around, Huang Feihu's eyes were completely attracted by the last person, its existence was like the bright moon in the night sky, the sun at noon, which attracted everyone's attention - it was a hero as bright as gold, the brilliant light around him made it impossible to look directly, and it was even more difficult to see his appearance, but just that shocking glance made people believe that it was a stunning hero, a peerless powerhouse, and it was by no means comparable to leisure.

Huang Feihu froze in place. "This ...... No way! The sense of oppression he gives people even surpasses that of the Holy Grail Lancer...... "Just now, he was faintly jealous of the overlord, but now, he wished that Xiang Yu was as strong as possible, otherwise he would not be sure in the face of these three people, especially this golden guy." He knew about the first two Heroic Spirits from Star Coin Caster Jiang Ziya, which were the unknown prefix Assassin and Star Coin Lancer, but the identity of this third person was indeed a mystery.

At this time, a steely voice sounded in the pavilion, but it made Huang Feihu more and more desperate.

"Holy Grail Rider, prove yourself. Tonight, the strong enemy is feeding, and the first battle is very important. ”

Huang Feihu almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood when he heard it: Let's just two of us today? When the enemy comes, you kick me out first, and when I have exhausted the people with all my effort, you come out and grab the heads, don't you?

However, before he finished slandering, the golden existence also spoke: "Friend in front, I am the God of War in the Western Regions, and I am only here for the Holy Grail Lancer, and it has nothing to do with you." But after all, you're here, and it's hard to protect yourself. If you can help us in our crusade against the trouble-stirring Grail Lancer, I can let you go. ”

Huang Feihu gasped again: Good girl, this breath is not small! However, judging by the presence of a Star Coin Lancer in the team, this may be the target of their operation. But this golden guy is obviously very insidious, and he puts himself in a dilemma in a word, if it weren't for Jiang Ziya's instructions, he might be able to make a decision soon, but now......

Beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, Huang Feihu looked at the ambushed Heroic Spirit, and then at the Holy Grail Laner, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and the huge divine cow let out a long cry, shaking its horns and slamming the star coin Lancer Lao Gao. And he himself rushed towards the golden Heroic Spirit, wanting to fight to the death.

Looking at the Holy Grail Rider who rushed on foot, the "God of War" shook his head, as if mocking. Like lightning, a sword adorned with gold and precious stones was drawn from his waist, reflecting the golden light in front of him. The war horse under the crotch also let out a happy call, and rushed to the Holy Grail Rider with the "God of War" bravely.

Seeing that the war horse was covered with heavy armor, the Holy Grail Rider couldn't help but stagnate, and immediately sank down, tilting his head and barely avoiding the opponent's scimitar. But this knife made him wonder in the bottom of his heart - it looked so powerful, but this blow always felt a little too simple. Keeping his vigilance, he went through more than a dozen moves with this heroic spirit, and the more he felt that the other party's sword skills were average, not to mention that there were many flaws. Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he stretched out his hand and snatched the golden sword with one hand! The other hand pulled off the gem-embedded scabbard of the opponent.

However, the "God of War in the Western Regions" did not lose his square inch because his love knife was taken away, but instead smiled and arched his hand, and then retreated back a few dozen meters, signaling Lao Gao and Diao Chan to follow. Huang Feihu didn't understand what the other party was going to do, did he think that with these two people, he could defeat a Servant with the Holy Grail prefix? Fortunately for his improvisation, Huang Feihu still had time to glance at the treasure knife in his hand, but he was stunned.

What kind of scimitar is this, it is clearly a shining and magical axis of the earth! He danced happily, lifted the mysterious central axis, and was about to make a wish, when suddenly a thunderclap exploded in his ears:

"Wake up, dreamer!" Immediately, a slap slapped him in the face, almost knocking him away. He shook his head, but was surprised to find that he still had the scimitar in his hand, and he could no longer see the central axis of the earth.

What the hell was that...... What is it? The Holy Grail Rider was scared for a while, and then looked up to see the Holy Grail Lancer beside him.