Beneath the hot springs, the embers of the blood-colored demon fire danced in the night, reflecting the majestic form of the Holy Grail Lancer and the icy spear that pierced him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe mountain-like black armor was still cold and slaughtering, but there was no breath under the hideous demon god mask. The surrounding Spartan warriors were equally silent, and when they found that the spear pierced into the black armor could not be pulled out anyway, they all chose to let go, and then retreated in silence, leaving the battlefield to the dead air.

On the other half of the battlefield below the mountain, the four Servants, who were still fighting to the death just now, stopped, and they looked at the body full of spears, and an inexplicable sentimentality surged in their hearts. Although the other party is a violent destroyer of human reason, he is also a heroic hero, and he has been sublimated into a heroic spirit, but he was defeated by a plot, which is really difficult for them to accept.

The eerie silence didn't last long, though. Looking at the motionless Holy Grail Lancer, Holy Grail Rider's eyes widened in disbelief, and soon, the gray color on his face was swept away, the corners of his drooping mouth turned up slightly, and finally uncontrollably bloomed into an exaggerated smile. The surprise was so sudden that the previous panic hadn't even subsided, and the huge contrast made him laugh out loud.

In the night sky, Huang Feihu's laughter was hearty and uplifting, but when it fell on the ears of others, it was like a night owl's cry. He slapped the five-colored sacred cow suddenly, and the divine creature seemed to understand his ecstasy at the moment, and let out a long roar in the sky, spreading its four hooves and rushing towards the silent black shadow. Huang Feihu lifted his spirits, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at the head of the Holy Grail Lancer, as if he had seen that all the plans of the Star Coin Caster had been successfully implemented, and he was able to return to the divine throne as a meritorious man, and he no longer had to be afraid and panic all day long.

However, at the moment when the tip of the spear pierced the mask of the demon god, this ferocious impact came to an abrupt end.

Huang Feihu's eyes widened again, he clenched the spear with both hands, and tried to push the spear with all his strength, but the spear seemed to be condemned to death, and did not move at all. He took a sharp breath, his face flushed, but he still couldn't push the spear forward even an inch, and his confusion washed away the blood red from his face, leaving only a terrified whiteness.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight flickered, and Huang Feihu saw the source that prevented the spear from entering—a palm as white as jade.

This palm is as dusty as a natural white jade, although it is white and flawless, it is not petite, but has the power to overwhelm a lifetime, both of which are so pure. Huang Feihu's gaze looked along the palm of his hand, and he suddenly saw a pair of burning eyes, which were the overlord double pupils hidden under the mask of the demon god.

In an instant, the overlord who was silent as death roared to the sky as if he had been reborn in Nirvana, and cracks burst out on the demon god-like battle armor, like a giant python molting its skin and the dragon resurrected. Li Qiuyan, who had been concentrating, suddenly thought of something, and the battle pictures about the overlord appeared in her mind one by one, and a violation that had not been noticed was like a lightning bolt, suddenly slashing by.

"It's strange that the Overlord is a Lancer, but he is not known for his speed. And although he wears heavy armor, he is often the attacking side in battle, and he hardly relies on his own defense, and this heavy armor is not like protection, but more like a burden. Or to be more precise...... It's his bondage! ”

Suddenly, Li Qiuyan exclaimed in a low voice, and Nezha beside her also showed a look of surprise, but then disappeared, leaving only Mingzhi and sighing: "Sure enough, it's him." Yesterday I felt familiar, did I still make it, Rakshasa...... Heh, can't I learn a lesson from my blueprint......"

It was as if the earth was cracking, and it was like the mountain rain roaring, and the sound of armor breaking came and went, surging up and turning the sky. As the roar gradually subsided, the heavy black iron demon armor suddenly disintegrated, and hard and sharp fragments erupted like rainstorm pear blossoms, and the Spartan warriors who had no time to defend suddenly saw blood. But the well-trained ones immediately hid themselves, and the losses were not serious, and Huang Feihu also struggled to swing his spear and block the fragments one by one.

However, in the next moment after the armor broke, everyone was stunned, and Ying Xiaotu under the mountain was even more beautiful, and then a wave of anger surged into his heart, and his delicate and enchanting face flushed with anger. Without him, just because of this person under the armor, she had just met yesterday. It's just that yesterday he was wearing a light robe, but now he is naked, but what remains unchanged is the flawless body like white jade, the undulating gentle and powerful muscles, and the handsome and tough face.

What appeared in front of everyone was the mysterious heroic spirit Bao'er who rescued the three Ying Da Paddles from Diao Chan yesterday and played a game with Ying Xiaotu in the café.

Li Qiuyan opened her mouth slightly, speechless in surprise, but she had already had a premonition in her heart, but it was only now that the silent and toned figure in her mind gradually coincided with the black armor of the demon god. In fact, it is not difficult to guess, how many people in the world can make Diao Chan, who is most familiar with Lu Bu, almost recognize the wrong person in an instant? The same tyrannical arrogance, as well as the same overwhelming force, how similar the two are. But as Diao Chan said, their essence is still different after all.

All the clues were connected, but a new confusion arose in Li Qiuyan's heart: yesterday morning, the overlord Xiang Yu, who was alias Bao'er, rescued them; Last night, he broke through the ice array in the seaside villa as the Holy Grail Lancer, helping them defuse the threat of the old and high. If there is only one time, it can be understood as accidental, and the other party helped himself and others twice in one day, which is obviously intentional.

When the overlord helped for the first time, Li Qiuyan, Ye Mingyu and Ying Da Pao were all present, but the second time there were only two girls. In other words, it was one of Li Qiuyan and Yemingyu who had some kind of connection with the overlord Xiang Yu, so he would help twice. And Li Qiuyan asked himself that there was no one else in the Qinglian Temple who was involved in the Holy Grail War, so there was only one possibility left for the overlord to really help.

The Night Family, apart from Yeming Jade, who participated in the Holy Grail War? Why do you care so much about Yeming Jade?

Li Qiuyan suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the Ye family's villa, and inside the villa that she couldn't see, the real Ye family owner, who was also Ye Mingyu's father, showed a helpless smile.

"I'm sorry, Holy Grail Lancer...... I'm going to make you miserable this time......"

The doting father whispered softly, but there didn't seem to be any apology in his eyebrows, but he smiled comfortingly.