Looking at the huge "ghost", Li Qiuyan was so angry that his silver teeth clenched. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Holy Grail War is a festival that belongs only to magicians, and if the name of the universal wishing machine spreads to the ears of ordinary people, it is bound to cause social unrest and crazy robbery. The mere presence of the Heroic Spirit is enough to plunge modern society into a panic, and if not, it will expose the existence of magicians to broad daylight, just like witches in the Middle Ages who became persecuted outliers.

Therefore, the Holy Grail War must be fought under the premise of secrecy, and although the battle of the Servants is bound to cause a lot of noise and destruction, it is not surprising that the preparations for the ceremony will make every effort to keep this influence within the acceptable range of normal society. Especially for Gao Tianming, who has mastered most of the upper-class figures in Liaohai City, although it is laborious to do this kind of thing, it is not surprising.

But what is this big trying to do? If it keeps floating in the sky like this, it won't take half an hour for half of Liaohai City to see his terrifying appearance, and the next day the whole city will know that there is a supernatural phenomenon, and it can't be stopped even if you want to!

"Damn fellow...... What the hell does his Master think? Even a layman wouldn't even be able to figure this out, right, what is the mysterious concealment! Li Qiuyan said indignantly.

Ying Zheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "You don't seem to have noticed it, this city is no longer what you know." That's good news, try it out and feel the magic inside and outside. ”

Li Qiuyan and Ying Da Pao tried as they said, and they closed their eyes and felt the magic that existed in themselves and their surroundings. However, it was only for a moment that their feelings came to an abrupt end, and the two looked at each other in surprise, and they could see incredible glances in each other's eyes.

"This ...... That's impossible! Although there is no difference on the surface, the incredible concentration of magic in the air ...... Is this the Demon Realm? Li Qiuyan couldn't help but lose his voice.

Ying Da Pao was a little calmer, but he couldn't hide his surprise: "When I woke up, I found that my magic power had increased, but I thought it was a side effect of the ritual...... It turned out that the environment of Liaohai City had changed. ”

Ying Zheng's gaze was still fixed on the dark shadow in the air and said, "The growth of magic power is only one of the manifestations, and it seems to have returned to my era here. The land of Shenzhou is full of magic, the essence of the sun and the moon feeds the earth, and the mountains and rivers are all full of aura, even if it is a bird, a fish, a flower and a tree, it is also possible to turn into an elf and open up spiritual wisdom. In other words, this is the perfect battlefield for magicians. ”

"How did you do this......" Li Qiuyan looked at Ying Zheng, who shook his head indifferently.

"I don't know about the magician, I'm just reminding you not to worry about the hidden things, because this city may have left the normal world axis and entered another world. I don't know how capable your government is, but in general, within five days, the city will be plunged into unprecedented panic and turmoil, and there will be no need to worry about any mysterious hiding. In the end, Ying Zheng showed a smile in a good mood.

"Sure enough...... What kind of good news is this, it's obviously self-abandonment......" Li Qiuyan seemed to have received a major blow, looking like the end was coming.

"Qiu Yan, let's think about the hidden things later, now the big guy in front of us seems to be even more difficult to deal with." The sound of the big oar came, and Li Qiuyan looked up when he heard this, but saw that the dark "ghost" had already floated to the exit of the alley.

The facial features on that huge face would be very handsome if it were human, but now that it has turned into such an ominous posture, it feels only weird and terrifying. And on the whole face, only the eye sockets are a miserable white, as if there is nothingness in the depths of the heart.

Ying Da Pao looked at Ying Zheng, then at Li Qiuyan, and made up his mind. He was about to open his mouth to summon the armor of the Golden Man Twelve, when a lazy voice came into the alley:

"Two mortals plus a Servant who is not a warrior at first glance, facing an unknown enemy, what are you waiting for if you don't run?"

Facing everyone's eyes, Nezha, dressed in a red and white battle dress, walked over with a fire-tipped spear.

Looking at this Servant, who was supposed to be a child, Li Qiuyan's mind flashed the memories he had seen in his dream just now. It vaguely seems to grasp something, but there is no specific basis. I finally noticed that the handsome and peerless face seemed to be shrouded in a melancholy fog, and there was a faint sense of alienation from everything around him.

"Which ......" Li Qiuyan was about to greet him, but was stopped by a gesture from Nezha.

"Master, there must be a limit to negligence, stay with these two daring guys, I really doubt your fighting mind." Nezha looked intact, which was good news for Li Qiuyan, but when she heard him say this, her little face was a little unbearable, and she was about to speak, but Yingzheng next to her came over.

"The lotus totem of the Taiyi vein, and this disgusting battle skirt...... Are you from the Penglai tribe? Ying Zheng looked Nezha up and down, and the black fog behind him began to be restless, as if it was a beast hidden in the dark jungle, releasing malice in a vague manner.

"Ah, it's no wonder you don't recognize me. It's just that when you did that big thing back then, Ben Shao was watching from the mountain. A few juniors begged Ben Shao to kill you, but you, a short-lived mortal, are not worth Ben Shao's shot. At that time, I just wanted to see who it was that could make Penglai and Rakshasa feel a headache, but I didn't expect it to be a mixed race. With a faint mockery, Nezha said lazily with a gun.

In an instant, the black mist in the shape of a car suddenly disintegrated, and huge mouths emerged from it, rushing towards Nezha like a group of demons dancing, as if to completely tear this mouthy man apart. However, in response to them was a raging fire erupting from the flaming spear.

Nezha shot at the gun, and the vicious black mist "looked" at the purple flames, flinching for a moment, and finally slowly retreated, curling back into Yingzheng's shadow.

"Half-blood? What is mixed with what? Ying Da Pao was taken aback when he heard the meaning of Nezha's words.

Under the moonlight, Ying Zheng stared at Nezha, his face sinking like water.

"What do you want to say? Even if you come, the situation of the battle will not change in any way, my ......"

"No, no, no, I don't have any feelings for the Penglai family, and even if I make a move, I may be passive and slacking off. It's just that your ancestral dragon is armed, it's very good. Nezha showed a nostalgic expression and said, "So Ben Shao is very curious, what rank are you now?" Why does he look sick and crooked, he doesn't look like Saber at all? ”

After listening to Nezha's questioning, Ying Zheng's face began to faintly turn red, and there was a bit of abnormal blood in the paleness.