"I just want to get into a fight."

Brother Biao roared with an indignant face: "You guys jump out at every turn to stop it, is it so difficult to fight?" Isn't this a tragic war, don't do what you are talking about, I'm also very busy, and there is a lot of work waiting for me! ”

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The audience fell silent, and everyone's faces became a little weird.

They......

Was this reprimanded by a madman?

And when did the servants who were summoned become so busy?

However, there was nothing wrong with the other party's words, although it was not a tragic war, but the main purpose of the Holy Grail War was battle, which made the King of Conquest scratch his cheek and said, "That...... After all, the Holy Grail War has just begun, so it won't be too early to divide life and death so early. ”

What he said was a little unconfident......

"Whoever wants to share life and death with you, I'm here to fight, and I'm going back to sleep after being happy. Why is it so complicated, what is this king, that king, Lao Tzu doesn't know it. ”

Wu Biao shouted very confidently, and his words made the faces of the two kings in the field who revealed their identities cold. Even Saber, who didn't reveal his identity on the side, frowned.

Those who don't know the king, this can already be said to be an insult to them.

"Bastard, you bastard's ignorance doomed you to die here."

Smack——!

With a crisp sound, the street lamp under the feet of the golden heroic spirit burst open.

Behind him, ripples like water appeared in the void, but this ripple was golden, and a flickering cold weapon poked out of it, exuding terrifying fluctuations, pointing directly at Wu Biao!

"The Golden Holy Clothes are amazing, if I didn't bring the Holy Clothes, it doesn't matter which palace Saint Seiya you are, I will let you see the power of the Hell Seat Golden Holy Clothes in minutes!" Wu Biao stared at him with wide eyes and said something that no one understood.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the arrogant golden heroic spirit was unwilling to talk to such a crazy maniac, which would only lower his identity.

Without seeing any movement, the various weapons in the golden ripples shot towards Wu Biao.

The golden light is like an arrow, and the fury is amazing!

In an instant, he came close and stabbed directly at Wu Biao's head, and the momentum of more than a dozen weapons blew the container behind Wu Biao away.

The master in the field was shocked, the power of this golden heroic spirit, although the demon had been understood through various methods or monitoring before, it was definitely not as intuitive as it is now.

"Wha......"

Wu Biao laughed wildly, and went straight up!

It's long overdue, it's a waste of time to fight and chatter.

The two fists were wrapped around the domineering, and the physique and strength under the Guanyin fist reached the peak at this moment.

It was hard and hard, and the blood vessels on his bald head bulged like a snake, making him look even more fierce.

Boom ——!

A punch smashed directly on the leading Noble Phantasm, making a deafening loud sound, like a thunderclap exploding.

A different color flashed in the eyes of the golden heroic spirit, even he was a little surprised, just fighting against the treasure with his body, what level of strength and durability did this person reach?

However, it was just an accident.

Whoa—

A series of crisp sounds came out, Wu Biao shot quickly, his movements were agile to the point of inhumanity, every action was just right, not more than a point, not less than a point, and he actually used only two fists to knock all the attacking treasures away.

And at the moment when the last treasure was hammered away, Wu Biao laughed fiercely, his eyes seemed to burst out of blood, staring at the golden heroic spirit, eager to try, ready to kill again, there was a wild brilliance.

"Bastard!"

The Golden Heroic Spirit frowned: "Who gave you the courage to look directly at this king, or did you block a few lowest-level weapons in this king's treasury and make you proud?" ”

When the words fell, dense ripples appeared, like an ocean of gold across the sky.

Bang!

And at this moment, Wu Biao slammed his feet on the ground, and rushed directly into the air.

"Stupid."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Golden Heroic Spirit, and the rest of the people who were observing this battle also frowned, they all felt that Wu Biao had made a stupid choice, under the projection of the other party's kind of treasure, instead of the ground that could be trampled and moved, it rushed into the sky like a target.

This is undoubtedly an extremely stupid choice.

"This battle is coming to an end." The King of Conquest spoke.

Webb was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why: "What's wrong?" ”

"No matter how low the level of madness is, it can't change the nature of Berserker's job agency, and this kind of stupid act of rushing into the air will not be chosen by anyone who is a little rational."

Woohoo Blah ......

The golden light covered the sky, illuminating the night, piercing the sky, like a golden meteor shower, rushing towards Wu Biao.

Suddenly, a flash of fire shone brightly, like a jet-like splash, driving Wu Biao's body to move sideways to the other side, and the moon stepped in the air, his legs compressed like springs, and at the extreme, he rushed towards the golden heroic spirit again.

All this was completed in an instant, in the eyes of everyone below, the flames under the night became an arc, and the fire at the end had not yet dissipated, and Wu Biao's punch had been enlarged in the eyes of the golden heroic spirit with constricted pupils.

This speed is extremely fast, and the Golden Heroic Spirit, who has been treating this battle with a casual mentality, does not even have time to react.

Bang!

With a dull crash of gold and iron, the body of the golden heroic spirit slammed into the container in the distance, directly penetrating the heavy iron sheet and falling into the container.

The battlefield fell silent in an instant, and the aerial arc attack that broke through the dynamic vision just now made the eyes of the servants present appear contemplative, and they went up by themselves, in the same scattered state as the golden heroic spirit......

How should we guard against the kind of super-fast arc attack in the air that breaks through common sense?

Boom ——!

The entire container was instantly turned into dust by the golden ripples, and the golden ripples that filled the sky appeared in the air, and under this ripple, the golden heroic spirit raised his hand and wiped it on his face.

Looking at the blood marks on his fingertips, his expression changed drastically, and he was furious, even affecting those ripples, causing the ripples in the sky to increase continuously, and the terrifying pressure permeated the entire battlefield.

Humiliation!

Even if the shield was summoned in an instant, the impact of that punch still scratched his skin, even if it was only a faint trace, but it also made him almost crazy with anger.

The face of the king can be said to be the most important thing that every king pays the most attention to, even if it is just a scar, it makes him feel humiliated!

"Bastard, you dare to make me, the king of all creatures, lose face, even if ten thousand deaths are not enough to apologize, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Wha......"

As soon as his words fell, Wu Biao had already swooped down from the air with a wild laugh, without the slightest nonsense, and there was only a calm as ice and fanatical battle intent in those eyes.

A whistling sound sounded, and incomparably terrifying fluctuations burst out from the dozens of treasures behind the golden heroic spirit, and they were even growing, and even the aura of the treasures that appeared behind them had reached the level where the air would vibrate just by appearing.

But at this moment, his movements were suffocated, anger and murderous intent appeared on his face, the continuous ripples behind him stopped, and dozens of treasures fell towards Wu Biao.

The Golden Heroic Spirit didn't look at Wu Biao, but turned his head to look in a certain direction of Dongmu Town, and said angrily: "The advice of a little person like you is going to retreat for the king?" Time, you are really bold! ”

That being said, the golden ripples behind him converged because of the order...... It was given through a command, and even if he was as powerful as he was under this command, he could not resist.

Bang!

With a punch to force the spear back, Wu Biao, who was just about to charge, paused, and watched those treasures that suddenly turned into golden light and dissipated, and a look of anger appeared directly on his face: "Second generation of Shajia, don't run away if you have the ability!" ”

The Golden Heroic Spirit froze as it turned around.

Saga II?

Is this calling me?

What are you kidding, to call this king by such a name, and to say that I am going to run away......

This bastard!!

It's a pity, even if he is angry and crazy, all he can do is under the compulsion of the spell, he turned his head and glared at Wu Biao fiercely, then turned into a golden light and dissipated, and was forcibly summoned back to the master by the spell.

"Retreat Lancer, this is the end of tonight's battle."

The voice of the hidden figure magician resounded throughout the audience, still magically processed, unable to discern the specific direction, but it made Lancer breathe a sigh of relief.

It also made Webb's face change greatly, because this voice was too familiar to him.

"I'm still wondering, why did you steal my holy relics? But I never thought that you would come to the Holy Grail War on your own. Weber. Velvet. ”

The ethereal voice sounded again, but the person who spoke was Webb Velvet, the master of Rider.

"You ......"

Webb was horrified, how could he not hear the owner of that voice? The lecturer of his own clock tower, the one who facilitates his participation in this Holy Grail War.

"The next time we meet, I'll give you something else as a lecturer, like ...... A fight between magicians. The voice fell, and Lancer was gone.

The voice didn't sound again, and it was clear that both the Master and the Servant had already left the battlefield.

"Huh?"

Wu Biao blinked, why did he suddenly leave again?

After thinking for less than five seconds, Wu Biao decisively set his eyes full of battle intent on the conquering king.

However, as if he didn't see it, the strong man started the chariot, the thunder shone brightly, and he waved his hand haughtily: "In that case, Saber and Berserker, we will also say goodbye for the time being." The next time we meet, I'll stir up all the blood to fight with you. ”

Then it dissipated into the thunder.

"Hey."

The corners of Wu Biao's mouth moved slightly, he found out, what kind of ghost heroes are these ghosts, they appear on the stage inexplicably, and when they leave, they also leave inexplicably, and suddenly they become light, and they become thunder and the like, and they can't stop it if they want to.

He had no choice but to look at Saber, the only one left in the field, and when he looked, the other party immediately raised the invisible blade in his hand, while covering the silver-haired woman behind him.

"Forget it!"

Wu Biao pursed his lips when he saw this, he fought anyway, and he was not in a hurry to divide the winner now.

It's already very comfortable to move your body after a long absence, and you can at least eat a few more tables of food when you go back......

Relieved of the Guanyin fist state, took out a cigarette from the tattered white coat and lit it, Wu Biao also turned around and left the battlefield.

This scene made Saber stunned for a moment.

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