Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Nine

"Sure enough, teaming up really won't work." Qing smiled lightly, there is a reason for the other party not to cooperate, in other words, he sees the so-called hostile relationship too lightly, but I have to say that he does have a little ill intentions, after all, Mordred can liberate the treasure again, and it may be enough to destroy Berserker in one fell swoop, but it is not difficult to do Archer, as long as you can approach the battlefield without special attention, and launch a sneak attack at close range, the success rate will be great.

Rin Tosaka gently curled his hair with his index finger, "It's true that we can't work together, it's not just that we don't have enough trust, you have been able to fight Berserker so far, and you haven't been messy in the matchup, which shows that you still have the energy to think or do other things." And the destruction of Lancer was just what happened, and I could sense the power of the Noble Phantasm, which worried Archer and me, so unfortunately I can't guess about you. “

Qing raised her eyebrows, and sighed in her heart that the girl in front of her was really transparent, or that she was too calm on her side, so it caused the other party to have doubts. But no matter what, it's really impossible to think about joining forces, and the other party has already taken over this mess, so it doesn't matter if you don't think about engaging in those sneaky thoughts. But the only trouble now is that Xiao Mo refuses to retreat, and some things may not be effective if they are reasonable.

At this time, Qing inexplicably wanted to say, 'If you don't go, I'll go!' Say something like that, and then pat yourself on the ass and turn around and leave. But in this way, the relationship between myself and that guy is really stiff, and it is necessary to pretend to be casual! At this time, I don't know how many years before a rare encounter, is it really going to end in a situation where they don't like each other? Although it is said that these emotional things should not be thought about in this kind of venue at this moment, after all, the human heart is not made of iron, and it is nothing to think about these things while taking advantage of the truce.

However, there really is no other choice now, Qing silently looked at the battlefield where Archer and Berserker were fighting, thought for a long time, and finally smiled. He shouted at Mordred, "Assassin! Go ahead and attack Berserker and don't have to keep your hands back. "This was originally a three-way game, but because the pressure of the strongest opponent was reduced, it evolved into a different dilemma now! So, since the roads are different, let's restore the true posture of the three-way game and fight well.

With the order given, Mordred "Hey, hey! With a smile, he went straight to the battlefield with his sword in hand. She wants to fight, but she doesn't need too many reasons, and this battle was originally won by her, so why should she give up herself.

Qing raised his hand and touched his head, looking at Mordred leaving a fatal wound on Berserker's body, and the battlefield where the situation was reversed in an instant, there was no subtle feeling in his body and mind, and he didn't know if it was Xiao Mo's guy who drilled the tip of the horns not long ago, or did he drill the horns himself?

Once again, Berserker was able to come back from the dead, but this was not unexpected in the eyes of outsiders. With the recovery of all injuries, the strength has once again returned to the peak, crushing everything! There is no better metaphor than to use this word to describe it. To restore Berserker's strength is to dig a hole for himself. However, Berserker's once again showed a terrifying posture that swept everything, which gradually made the existence that had been hiding in the shadows see an opportunity---