In the early hours of a new day, the newborn sun is obscured by clouds that fill the sky, and the wind roams the empty streets like a demon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Helicopter gunships and combat armoured vehicles in the distance passed through the streets, and an ominous atmosphere permeated the streets.

In Liudong Temple, Wang Lin was pacing in the courtyard, his eyes shining with golden Buddha light, looking into the distance.

"Xia Yi, how is the situation?"

After a while, Xia Yi in front of the computer raised his head and said with a serious face: "Liudong Temple has been surrounded by churches, and all masters are also gathering here, as for that Tosaka Yuhan, he has entered the big hole under Liudong Temple. ”

Wang Lin stopped, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his body was a little stiff.

He does not hide his own traces at all, or rather, he does not bother to hide it at all, and guides all the heroic spirits to gather there by virtue of his own existence.

With such a high-minded appearance, does he already think that he has won the game, and uses the Great Holy Grail as bait to catch all the prey?

Standing in the courtyard, Wang Lin looked at a maple tree in the temple, the maple leaves in winter were as red as fire, Wang Lin smoked silently, and finally smiled.

"This time, I'm afraid it's a big battle."

"Xia Yi, let's go." Wang Lin, who clearly saw Yu Han's intentions, issued an order, "After the Holy Grail War is over this time, we will definitely leave this world alive!" ”

Wang Lin stood on the mountain gate of Liudong Temple, looking at the helicopter flying in the sky in the distance and muttered.

"It can only be us!"

……

In the dark green underground corridor, Bazette, who was wearing a crisp suit, walked out of the green flames burning around him, squinted his eyes, looked at the dense dragon tooth soldiers in front of him, his fingers opened and fired magic bullets to stir up layers of ripples, and the invisible melody began to sound, and she suddenly remembered the past.

The first time I met Yan Feng Qili, in a desperate situation, two people back to back, listening to each other's heartbeats, stepping on the same rhythm, a dance of survival surrounded by the swords of undead monsters and resurrected warriors.

But this time, she was alone.

The woman who was as numb as a stone and as cold as ice waved her iron fist, shattering everything and slowly carving out her own way through the torrent of countless monsters.

Behind Bazet was Atram, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and the poor creature abandoned by his own servants was now following Bazet with his men.

The rune gloves on Bazette's hands glowed, turning into a blue streamer, violently blasting away the dragon's tooth soldier's body, and as her palms danced, hideous fist marks were engraved on the land.

The many dragon tooth soldiers, whose strength had been doubled by the increase in the rich magic power of this place, roared and attacked, but they were never able to cause the slightest obstacle to Bazette, who was marching in the sea of bones.

Devoid of any emotion, Bazet's movements were steady and swift, precise and ruthless, and he alone slaughtered the monsters and destroyed the trap left by Medea.

After a brief tweaking of her somewhat disorganized hair, she continued her journey towards the source of darkness ahead.

Atram followed, leaving only the remains of a used pathfinder pawn slowly burned away from nothingness in the flames.

The passage wasn't very long, just as Bazet and Atram, two magicians sent by the Magic Society, walked together into a vast underground cavern.

A slightly mocking voice sounded in Atram's ears, and with a little unhappiness, Atram reluctantly raised his head that he considered noble.

Yu Han, who was wearing a black robe, appeared on the high platform, looking at the two guys who were uninvited below, and showed a smiling expression.

"Long time no see, Lady Bazett."

"It's been a long time, Your Excellency Hanhan Tosaka."

Illuminated by the faint green light, Atram sneered at the two of them who were talking happily, but his eyes looked for someone like a ghost.

Eventually, he saw the witch with a purple one-piece hood behind Yu Han, and an unbearable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shameless traitor, I will destroy your Holy Grail with my own hands, and destroy all your hopes with my own hands.

Atram is a magician who pursues perfection, and he is already very unhappy that his servants are not the best, but there are still more unpleasant things to come.

Caster, whom he regarded as a defective product, dared to betray him and throw himself into the arms of the man Tosaka Hahan, forcing him to beg for help in embarrassment, which made Atram feel as if he had been slapped in the face by the lowliest African native.

At this moment, looking at Yu Han and Bazet, who were still pulling their skins, Atram impatiently began to act.

"Almost, right? Bazet, don't you see that this man is stalling for time? Atram took a small thing out of his suit.

Appearing on the palm of his hand was a small jug-like object.

"Original battery...... Or the Baghdad battery, you should have heard of it. ”

The world's oldest battery, found in the ruins of Khujut Rabu, on the outskirts of the Middle East, is a product of magic and a completely different route from science.

The specific principle is the technology of infusing magic into electricity to manipulate electricity, so that the controller of electricity can not only control the thunder in the sky, but also directly manipulate the power that has been stored for attack.

"Gush Out."

With the recitation of these words, the high-voltage current of one million volts turned into white and slapped towards Yu Han fiercely.

"Boom!"

There was a big crater with razers in it, but that's how it turned out, and a guy with no moral heart dug a hole in the ground.

Big pit!

The corners of Atram's mouth twisted cruelly, and the magic he cast as a self-proclaimed genius was actually dodged?

"The magic is not bad, but your temper needs to be changed, and the guests haven't arrived yet."

Yu Han said so, he specially prepared a big gift, waiting for the guests to come and enjoy it together.

Atram looked at the unharmed Yu Han, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little more, not all about someone's beauty, but a deeper look.

"Follow me, if you think about following me, I can share the glory of the Holy Grail with you." Atram smiled as if he was about to tell his friend a deceptive lie.

"If you kneel down and call me an ancestor, I can spare you from dying." Yu Han looked at this tease with idiot-like eyes.

Atram's eyes widened, his eyes were full of anger, but he was not slow to do it, and the magic that had been prepared for a long time was launched to the maximum power!

Super - million volts!

The black thunder flashed, and then Atram threw a small ball surrounded by dazzling thunder light with the thunder light, and Atram stood in place, with a sneer on his face, and looked coldly at Yu Han, who couldn't hide on the high platform.

Just when the ball came to Yu Han's side!

"Aang!"

The black ball suddenly burst open, and the dragon groan suddenly sounded, and a huge black dragon roared towards Yu Han with its bloody mouth wide open.

The black dragon sealed Yu Han's retreat, swallowed him and a ball of thunder into his mouth, and then burped, and everyone present saw such a scene.

A smug smile rippled across Atram's lips.

"It's really a dirt bun in the countryside, do you really think that seemingly simple ball is so easy to catch? I didn't even know about the Seal Ball that the Clock Tower had developed a year ago. ”