After saying that, he shook his halberd, shook Lancelot away, and said to the stinky Golden Picker, "Am I right?" The Most Ancient King - Gilgamesh! ”

Jin Pika's eyebrows rose, and he didn't care about his real name being broken, but was extremely dissatisfied with Chen Moman's indifferent attitude and scolded: "Since you know the holy name of this king, you still don't kneel down and beg for your forgiveness!" ”

Chen Mo's shouting for the golden pickup card only raised his middle finger with his hand.

The meaning of the middle finger Jin Pika didn't know, but it didn't matter, he guessed from Chen Mo's attitude, "Miscellaneous cultivators, you are looking for death!" At the same time, the treasure of the Golden Pickup King opened, and golden ripples appeared behind him, and then the sword and spear burst out as if breaking through water, revealing one by one, and the direction of the sword head and spear head was Chen Mo, who had just finished raising his middle finger.

Chen Mo, who was locked by the king's treasure, didn't care too much, because Jin Pika did not deny the relationship between his identity and time

So as Tosaka Shichen's lifelong enemy, Jian Tong Yanye, and he is also the loser, naturally Chen Mo doesn't need to point fingers, he will make the right choice!

When Jian Tong Yan hesitated at night, Chen Mo spoke again, "I originally wanted to kill the old insect according to Sakura's request, but unfortunately he saw the opportunity quickly and escaped. Come to think of it, I'm thinking about revenge in some dark corner. ”

Sakura's news became the last straw, and in the darkness, Makiri's eyes were bloodshot due to the hatred of previous years, and laughter leaked.

"Roar—"

Lancelot, who was originally standing like a beast, roared at Chen Mo and slashed at the golden pickup that stood proudly in the air.

"Haha, hahahaha..."

The long-awaited moment has finally arrived. Sinking in hell, dreaming of this moment, that's why I was able to persevere.

"Tosaka Tokitomi !!"

Both Aoi's husband and Sakura's father. A person who tramples on the happiness of a mother and daughter.

He got everything that the night of the wild goose longed for, and he despised everything that the night of the wild goose longed for. This made Tong Yanye's hatred and curse unable to dissolve his resentment.

Now is the time for shame. The hatred tumbling in his chest turned into a sharp sword, and the time had come to challenge that man!

"I'm going to kill you!" The night of the wild goose roars in his heart!

Lancelot looked up at Gilgamesh's red eyes, not doubtful or confused, just looking down at Berserker with a pure murderous aura.

With a creepy gaze, the Black Knight looked at himself standing on a streetlamp. The Golden Heroic Spirit accurately clawed the Black Knight's gaze.

People of humble status are also lowly and filthy in their eyes. For a person of noble status, it is unbearable humiliation for someone to look at him like this: "Then I will deal with your mad dog first, and then deal with that miscellaneous cultivator!" ”

Lancelot didn't talk nonsense, or rather couldn't talk about it as a Berserker job agent, and jumped straight towards the golden pickup tiger on Vimona with the light of the Lake of Indestructible.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart. Hybrids. With a grim declaration, the gun and sword flew through the air towards Berserker.

Without even touching it, he launches a weapon that appears out of nowhere, which is why he is called a golden shooter. However, it is very unusual to use the treasure in such a hasty manner. For the Heroic Spirit, the Noble Phantasm is his own child, and it is a very hasty throw to throw such an important Noble Phantasm as recklessly as throwing a stone.

Still, the destructive power is enormous. The pavement was blown up like a bomb had exploded, and the asphalt turned into dust and flew everywhere, covering all vision.

While everyone else was holding their breath, Chen Mo slowly walked towards Di Lumuduo, who was originally going to watch the play.

Because Chen Mo knew the result, the skill of knights not dying with bare hands was almost a magic skill in the early stage, and the exchange rate on the main god's side was at the top of the list, of course, one of the most famous videos in the forum was - upgrade this skill, turn the treasured ordinary equipment into a one-time, and then throw a large number of long swords into the space equipment in advance, and the output power of the reincarnation who has cultivated the ten thousand swords returned to the sect suddenly increased to an extremely terrifying level, and he was stunned to torture and kill the boss who exceeded his own rank.

Well, I digress, the knight does not die with his bare hands, and under the skillful control of Lancelot, the restraint of the king's treasure is especially severe.

In the dust, the long black shadow swayed and appeared.

Lancelot was still there, and he moved his foot slightly, and the pavement under his feet turned stone and cracked, and most of the hilt of the spear sank into the floor, leaving only a small section outside. Among the spears and swords thrown by the golden pickup, the spear that flew slightly behind it was off target. And the sword, which was supposed to fly in front and shoot at the target, did not cause any damage.

Why? Because that sword is in Lancelot's other hand, the double sword flow Lancelot!

In an instant, Lancelot easily grabbed the sword that flew from the first blow. He then used the sword he had obtained to repel the spear that flew next as a second blow.

Even if he lost his mind after going berserk and became a Berserker, the skill of fighting was already engraved in his instincts.

At the same time, the golden pickup also lost control of the longsword, and could have recovered the longsword in the King's Treasury, which became Lancelot's treasure.

However, Kimpica was not surprised, but furious. All expressions were removed from the gorgeous face, and only the frozen zero-degree killing intent remained.

"How dare you touch my treasure with your dirty hands, are you in such a hurry to die? Beast! ”

The surroundings of the golden pickup once again shone brightly. Around his majestic countenance, a new group of Noble Phantasms suddenly appeared behind him, a total of sixteen.

It's not just guns and swords. And axes. There are both mallets and spears. There are also some strange weapons that do not know their purpose and nature.

All the Noble Phantasmas were polished as bright as mirrors, and they were rolling with a great deal of magic. Each Noble Phantasm embodies a mystical sense that is no less than inferior, and these are veritable Noble Phantasms.

"That fool." Webb accidentally uttered this sentence. The other Immortals and Masters must have the same idea.

The Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm is not just one. Some Heroic Spirits also have three or four super weapons that are as powerful as the Noble Phantasm. But no matter how many treasures there are, there is a limit.

"You hateful thief, let me see how many treasures I can bear!"

As soon as Golden Pickup gave the order, the group of Noble Phantasms floating in the void rushed to kill Lancelot.

The roar shook the night air, and the flashes of continuous explosions seemed to sweep away the entire night sky.

These Phantasmas are so destructive that it's hard to believe they're just throwing swords or something

The roads of Warehouse Street were rained down with countless treasures, as if they were experiencing a carpet bombardment.