Chapter 320. The Great Holy Grail
"Damn, let them run!" Monday unwillingly put away the EA in his hand, came to Vimona, and said, "Go, go get the Great Holy Grail, I don't believe they won't come out!" β
Let Achilles put away the chariot and teleport away directly with a few people and Vimona.
Putting away Vimona, they had once again entered the Aerial Garden.
"Let's go! Achilles, you take them with you! The speed of the Achilles chariot was no less than that of Monday, so he let him go with a few people.
Spartacus and the C dog were spiritualized, and now they are the only two of them who still belong to the heroic spirits.
The spirit was locked on the Great Holy Grail, and Monday saw Joan of Arc kneeling on the ground, her face glazed, and beside her was Shakespeare and a frightening middle-aged man in white armor with big eyes.
"This is Marshal Big-Eyed Moe C?" Monday didn't have time to think too much, the Great Holy Grail was not too far away from them, and with the speed of him and Achilles, he kicked open the door and came to Joan of Arc.
"Bang!" Before Shakespeare could react, he was strangled by Monday's neck and held high.
Marshal Gilde didn't rush up when he saw this, and it was useless for him to rush up, because he was summoned by Shakespeare, and he basically had no combat power.
"It's ...... ruler οΌ What's going on with her? Achilles, they also came here, and when they saw Joan of Arc, they couldn't help but wonder.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Asked on Monday.
Shakespeare smiled: "No, no, no, she just can't get out of the obstacle in her heart, it's none of my business!" β
"By whom? Your ability is to sketch a fantasy based on other people's memories, and you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you when she becomes like this, oh yes, the drama you wrote is not good! Monday scoffed. He did it on purpose, he just couldn't understand Shakespeare's play, and he said it just to provoke him.
However, Shakespeare did not fall for the scheme, but laughed and said: "There are many people who do not like my works, but Joan of Arc is now in her own illusion." Even if she kills me, she won't be able to get out of the illusion. β
"Shakespeare, you'd better go to Valhalla and continue writing your magnum opus, you are no longer needed here!" A sword pierced Shakespeare's heart, shattering his core and taking Shakespeare's life with him.
"The fate of our generation...... That's it...... Over here...... Finish! Shakespeare whispered.
And with Shakespeare's disappearance, Marshal Gilder, whom he had summoned, also disappeared, and before disappearing, he cried out: "Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc! No, it can't be like this! β
Before disappearing, Dog C thought it was too noisy and gave him a magic bullet!
Marshal Gilder, pawn!
So, lick the dog until there is nothing left!
Although there is no protagonist to intervene this time, he still has no chance, there is no protagonist, Joan of Arc loves all human beings, not me alone, someone!
Poor Marshal Gilder!
Even if he becomes a pervert, he still can't change his essence as a licking dog!
Shakespeare disappeared with Marshal Gilder.
"Is this the Great Holy Grail?" Monday looked at the huge orb that glowed pale green, and he felt immeasurable magic in it, and compared to the Great Grail, he himself was as small as an ant in front of a dragon.
"Shiro Yanfeng has entered the Great Holy Grail, Atalanta, you and I have entered the Great Holy Grail together, CΓΊ Chulainn, Jack, Achilles, you are responsible for stopping everyone who wants to get close to the Great Holy Grail!" Monday rushed into the Great Holy Grail as he spoke, and Atalanta followed closely behind Monday.
"Got it!" Achilles brandished the meteor gun and the three of them stood together, and CΓΊ Chulainn picked up some small stones and put them away, maybe it could have some unexpected effect?
An endless sea of flowers, fluttering petals in the sky, purple and red, and a faint fragrance of flowers into the nose, refreshing people's hearts.
"Shiro Yanfeng is there!" Monday and Atalanta's eyesight were excellent, and they saw a silver-haired and red-eyed woman standing next to Shiro Yanmine, who had changed into an ancient Japanese costume.
Wearing a high crown and a gorgeous robe, the android of Einzberen, the consciousness of the Great Grail, Yustiza!
Monday remembered her name the moment he saw her, and Shiro Yanfeng hadn't noticed them yet, and was talking about something!
And Justisa is listening!
"Give me the bow!" Monday snatched the Dark Sky Bow from Atalanta's hand, pulled out an ordinary feather arrow, and shot it at Shiro Yanfeng!
"My wish is ......," Shiro Yan Feng said at this point, and pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed the flying feather arrows with one sword.
But I saw that Monday's figure teleported in front of Yan Feng Shiro, and in his hand was an evil and awe-inspiring fighting ghost god!
The feather arrow was imposed with the Flying Thunder God Mark on Monday!
"Evil!" Shiro Yanfeng said.
Raising her arm and fending off Monday's Fighting Ghost God with her sword, Atalanta rushed to help, fearing that her power would destroy the Great Holy Grail.
"Crackling!" Blazing white lightning danced around Monday's body, and the lightning passed through Estissa's body as casually as if it were passing through the air.
"Atalanta doesn't need to estimate, the Great Holy Grail of Ordinary Attacks won't be destroyed!" Monday.
"Understood!" Atalanta bent her bow and arrows, and the sword condensed on her bowstring, but it was not released, and she still had some scruples.
Monday understood that Atalanta couldn't help now, so Monday restrained Yanfeng Shiro and said, "You go and make a wish, and I will drag Yanfeng Shiro!" β
"Thank you!" Atalanta thanked him from the bottom of his heart, put away the Bow of the Dark Sky, and came to Yustiza's side, and took Shiro Yan Feng away on Monday.
"Do you have any wishes? Atalanta? A faint smile hung over Yustisa's delicate cheeks.
"I want the children of this world not to be bullied and to live happily, is that okay?" Atalanta asked.
Yustisa nodded and said, "Yes, is this a wish?" β
Atalanta nodded heavily, she dreamed of fulfilling this wish, wanting the children to live happily, no longer be humiliated, live happily, and be able to grow up happily.
"No, no, no, you can't do that! Atalanta, if my wish is fulfilled, not only the children, but the entire world of humanity can be happy! Justisa! Justisa! Fulfill my wish! Shiro roared, knocked Monday back, and ran like crazy towards Estisa and Atalanta!
"Heavenly Lock!" The golden chains passed through the portal of the King's Treasure and locked the advancing Shiro of Honmine!
Originally known as Amakusa Tokisadashiro, Shiro is a saint with great ambitions and compassion for the world, and like Joan of Arc, he loves all human beings, but he loves too much and wants a world where no one will die anymore.
He is just an ordinary person, without the slightest divinity, the lock of heaven is a god of law, or a treasure of the gods, and the lock of heaven is just an ordinary, or a stronger chain for him.
On Monday, the peerless sword known as "Dirandar" from the King's Treasure, also known as the Angel's Sword, appears in many famous books!
"Angel sword, Dirandal! Sending away your life with this should be worthy of you, right? Sadashiro Amakusa? Monday swung his sword and pierced Sadashiro Amakusa directly through the heart.
"Poof!" A puddle of water leached from the clothes on Amakusa's chest, and then the sharp tip of the sword tore through the clothes and burst out.
"You are a saint, but your way of loving humanity is wrong, there are very few people who can obtain eternal life, and there may not be one trillions of living beings, and the method you want to make humanity immortal with the help of the Great Holy Grail is wrong!" Said on Monday.
"Congratulations to the host for killing Amakusa Shishiro, and rewarding 8,000 luck points!"
According to the system, among the heavens and worlds, the only people who really have eternal life are the Lord of the Worlds and a few other people, these people stand at the top of the heavens and all the worlds, and it took them countless years to get immortality, and the human beings in this world can live forever just with the help of the Great Holy Grail, where is there such a good thing in the world?
No one will allow it, and neither will the Heavenly Dao of this world, or the will of the world.
If the protagonist fails, there will be a counterbalance, such as ...... Valhalla!