Fierce Battle in the Pipeline Fierce Battle in the Pipeline (Finale)
The battle inside the pipes is over, the remains of the insect magician are in the sewer pipes, the worm doors that have accompanied him all his life gnaw at his body, and the lone parasite cannot survive in the wastewater. An ironic sight, the two in front of them are getting farther and farther away. As one of the losers at the beginning of this subspecies Holy Grail War, there is no so-called unjust soul, only helpless remorse, but it is a pity that from the moment of brain death, there is no chance of remorse. The berserker of the city of Flauntiness was defeated.
Distance.......
"Master," Saber began, "I just fought that Berserker..."
The man in the black trench coat interrupted his conversation: "That's called fighting? The western cowboy showdown is pretty much the same, Yanagi. β
Saber's dog ears stood up, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he shouted loudly: "Didn't you tell me to draw a gun and shoot quickly, the second goods Zhu Sudra, there is no bushido spirit at all!" Do you have the face to say about me? β
"It's better to call Utena than Sidin, Jusudra seems to be easy to be named by a bassassin, so just call me Nabisidin."
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"Just those assassins who look like berserkers, and they don't understand humor." The man in black known as Zhu Sudra said, Ahh
"To get back to the point, the berserker just now used Yanagi Xinyinliu, which feels a bit similar to me, and it's not Zongju's kid. To be honest, you already know the name of the other party's servant with ag. "This female servant (?) At this time, he returned to his usual attire, matching the same black trench coat as Nabicidin, but his chest was smaller, and he didn't seem to have any appearance except for his delicate face.
"Let me go, old man Shi Zhaizhou, this is really difficult, ahaha." Nabixidin laughed awkwardly.
"Tell me." Saber's voice was clearly not as cheerful as before, it was a serious tone, and he might even be angry at Nabicitin's foolish behavior just now.
At this time, Nabixidin's expression also became serious, and he said helplessly: "Really, Yanagi-chan just wants to know." β
"The old man is a man, don't do this or that, who blames you, the second-rate master, for failing to summon."
"I said it."
"Hmm."
"Yanagi Shibei, your grandson, the name of the treasure is the sword unequaled snow drifting world. He is a more famous swordsman than your son and you. β
"In this way, no wonder, I originally wanted to have a martial arts exchange to see how far the new Yin Stream has developed." Yanagi said helplessly.
"It's better to fight quickly, that insect magic makes it easy to use bugs to get my people and then escape, and it is also a scourge to put it in the arc. It was parasitic to him before, and it was really troublesome. β
"That's right. In other words, the breath is not right. β
The mana response increases dramatically.
The black roses bloomed from the corner, and out of the shadows came a noble and elegant lady, the inexplicable depression in the air was eroding people's hearts, and the breath of tyrants was coming from all directions, and what was enveloping everyone's heads was terror, and from the contempt in the other party's eyes, what was felt was despair, dragging people into the endless abyss. I don't know how many tricks are hidden in the evil eyes, and the malice written on the faces of the people. But everything is undeniable that she is sexy and beautiful, and compared to the innocence and cuteness that may have been in the past, these are vulnerable in the face of sexiness. The black rose blooms in the dark, and the person in front of her seems to have faded from the red of the past, turning the love of hope into a love of despair. Her blonde hair also looked pale, under a black visor.
The heart is frightened, the cold hair stands on end, and death embraces everyone, this is an existence that cannot be touched, like people in two worlds, separating people's hearts.
Can't be wrong, this is the Servant.
Yanagi became vigilant, regained his spirit clothes, and held a katana in his hand, stalemate the situation in a fighting position.
Even so, Nabisidin smiled and said, "What are you doing, Your Majesty Nero Claudius." β
Ag sees the blue light illuminating the chaos in front of him, and interprets everything about the enemy.