Chapter 242: Zhao Zheng? I don't know, who are you.
"Come out! Servant hiding in the shadows! Not to mention that as the most ancient dynasty, your strength is so small that you don't dare to show your face! β
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Eh, wait......
"Master, that's Caster......" Webb coughed.
Let a close-quarters Caster appear in front of Skaha, a character who is agile and adept...... Isn't this just a fate to tell him;
'Come out and let me kill you'
"I know."
Skaha was still laughing so wantonly.
"But if that person is really the hero of the most ancient dynasty, he will definitely show up."
"Huh?"
Webb was a little stunned.
Won't you just die if you come out?
If you were a hero, you wouldn't be so stupid, right?
"Your Excellency really knows the Lone Dynasty."
When Webb was still thinking about the probability of the Heroic Spirit coming out, he had already come out.
No, it should be said, it's her.
She stood above the sky, with colorful clouds under her.
Dressed in a pitch-black robe, the dark gold nine-clawed golden dragon is depicted, the headdress is crowned, and the faces under the twelve hanging down are beautiful and bewitching.
The royal robe and crown, called the 'lonely dynasty'!
This man is the emperor!
"The Empress of the Ancient Heavenly Dynasty...... Could it be that you are Wu Zetian? β
Skaha squinted at Caster, wondering who she was.
"It's not quite like it, although I don't know Wu Zetian, but as far as I know, her momentum can't be as sharp as you."
Skaha's red pupils fixed on Caster, and Webb noticed that her gaze was no longer as frenzied as it was almost irrational.
Now, there is only vigilance and caution.
The strange and strange, these two diametrically opposed momentums, really appeared on Caster's body.
"Tsk." Webb smacked his tongue.
Although he is a member of the Ancient Heavenly Dynasty, his historical achievements are not good......
There are only a few emperors I know.
So he couldn't guess Caster's identity.
But don't get in the way, by his side, there is Ruler Joan of Arc!
Under the Ruler level ability, under the ability to see through the real name, any heroic spirit can only show its true form.
So, of course, Webber turned to Joan of Arc.
It's just that she actually said--
"No, I can't see her real name!"
Joan of Arc frowned.
Webb was silent.
The reason for this is probably that Caster was summoned by the system and did not go through the Holy Grail system.
"The name of the lonely is known to everyone, but you don't know the lonely."
Caster said lightly, obviously in a very flat tone, but it was depressing.
"It's so domineering."
Webb gasped.
This kind of domineering, even the only Gilgamesh in heaven and the world, can't compare to her!
"Interesting."
Skaha was not affected by her domineering, but on the contrary, her own pride was aroused.
The corners of her mouth hooked slightly.
Then, as if to provoke some kind of reaction.
It's like the oppression she gave when she first summoned Skaha.
The arrogance of the sky!
The arrogance of the sky!
Absolute pride!
In an instant, Skaha, who had been oppressed by Caster in momentum, became dazzling and terrifying.
In terms of momentum, they are evenly matched in an instant!
"Oh? Interesting. Caster seemed a little surprised, but his tone was still flat.
These two kings who exchanged the words 'interesting' finally began to get serious.
"Give your name." Caster said lightly.
"Celtic Mythology, Shadow Country, King Skaha!" Skaha didn't hesitate to give his name.
Anyway, she's not a Heroic Spirit.
Besides, she didn't feel that there was anything in this world that could restrain her.
So she replied very cheerfully.
"Lone is Zhao Zheng."
Caster, who calls himself Zhao Zheng, doesn't seem surprised that Skaha would be so decisive in revealing his real name.
Just like she decisively reported her real name, in fact, the king should be fearless.
Not afraid of restraint, not afraid of natural enemies, not afraid of targeting.
for they are kings.
But......
"Zhao Zheng?"
Weber, a historical idiot, thought about it, and in his impression, there was no such name at all.
"But then again, are you really the king, dare to say that the dynasty is you, I thought you were Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng at first, but I didn't think it was Zhao Zheng." Weber reported that he didn't know what kind of heart, and began to complain and ridicule Zhao Zheng: "Is there really such a person as you in history?" β
"............" Skaha.
"............" Joan of Arc.
"............" Zhao Zheng.
For a moment, with Weber's words, the scene fell silent.
The four widened their eyes, and then, Joan of Arc's lips trembled;
"That...... Masterβ¦β¦ Zhao Zheng is ......"
"Haha."
Suddenly, Zhao Zheng chuckled, she pulled it up, revealing her extremely beautiful face, and then she looked at Weber with interest.
It was the first time she had shown her emotions.
"Interesting fellow, who are you?"
"Overseer, Weber, Emeloy, Velvet."
Weber, who was puzzled by Zhao Zheng's strange reaction, heard her question and replied decisively.
Then, he looked at Zhao Zheng with his dead fish eyes.
"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter which emperor you are or not, in short, haven't you heard your master say it? What are the consequences of attacking an overseer? β
"............" took off the crown and shed three thousand green silks, Zhao Zheng looked at Weber strangely. Is there a rule? β
"Didn't you?" Webber looked at Joan of Arc.
"It doesn't seem like this time...... The rule seems to be that only they can't be allied......"
Joan of Arc whispered.
"............" Webb.
I said...... Alas, I'm in no mood to fight when you're stirred up. β
Since Webb complained about Zhao Zheng's identity, Skaha, who had been speechless, wanted to say something, but gave up.
She couldn't fight anyway, and she felt powerless now looking at Webb.
To be reasonable, it is a shame that Weber's predecessor was still a member of the Ancient Heavenly Dynasty!
Even Zhao Zheng didn't know him, and he still doubted his identity here.
This Nima ......
Coach, can I scold my master? Skaha sighed helplessly.
"And what did you bring us here for?" Webb looked at Zhao Zheng.
"Ah, this, Lone's master asked Lone to let Lone do this." Zhao Zheng said calmly.
"He fell to his knees begging and begging, and almost crawled over and licked my feet...... I couldn't help but come over. β
"............" Webb.
This man doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all!
Still begging on your knees? Nima.
And what is he calling Zhao Zhenglai for?
Zhao Zheng didn't know Weber's mental activities, she said to herself: "Nian was the one who summoned Lone out of the situation (agreeing with 'him' in ancient times), Lone didn't care about his rebellious use of the spell or something, and after being disabled, he came over to help him, and then left it alone." β
Meow meow?
Zhao Zheng, what are you talking about?
No wonder he begs you on his knees...... He didn't ask you to do him a favor at all, but to ask you not to kill him.
Also, he used a spell on you and you are still so unharmed?
Oh no, the point is that if he dies, you won't have any mana supply and die!
Although Weber complained wildly in his heart, he was happy to see the last sentence.
Regardless of whether this Zhao Zheng is the king or not, he can resist the Ling curse anyway...... Certainly not the average person.
It's better to die early and be born sooner.
"Yawn--"
Zhao Zheng yawned, and Webb found that she was very cute, and used a crown to cover up the yawning action.
Then she took one last look at Webb.
"Well, it looks like someone will come here to find trouble waiting for you in the future, but it has nothing to do with Lone, Overseer, you'd better warn the other Masters and Servants. Those who dare to come to attack the Lord of Great Qin will destroy their nine clans! β
She left such a murderous sentence plainly and left.
"Oh." Webb nodded.
Wait a minute......
What did she say?
And the trouble that someone else came to me?
No, that's not the point.
Webber scratched his head, he was absent-minded just now, as if he had missed a very important clue in Zhao Zheng's mouth.
What is it?
Destroy the Nine Clans?
Ahh
"Master, let's go ......"
Before Webb could finish speaking, his and Skaha's expressions changed.
The two sides retreated at the same time, and Joan of Arc was directly spiritualized.
After that, a black shadow fell from the sky, slammed on the ground and directly lifted the street of this commercial street!
"Hiss ............"
Webb stepped back step by step, leaving a few drops of blood in every step he took.
He's hurt.
It's his arm.
Although he was not directly hit by the black shadow, the huge wind pressure caused his left arm to be torn apart.
"It's ...... What......"
Webber threw down a healing spell, and then he stood with Joan of Arc, stunned at the full view of the dark shadow.
It's a stick.
A stick that is thick and unbeatably long.
Double-ended gold hoop with tungsten iron stick in the middle.
Even Webb could recognize this thing.
"Nima Kai Nima Joke !!"
He roared directly.
Zhao Zheng, who was able to carry the spell before, didn't feel intuitively terrifying, except for her powerful momentum and the magic that allowed him to suffer with Joan of Arc and Skaha.
But the owner of this stick is different.
It's completely different.
Webb didn't know what kind of mentality the main god system put this kind of guy out.
"Roar Roar ββββββββRoar T
With a roar in the sky, the clouds in the sky were directly shattered, and a cloud flew at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
And then, standing on top of the clouds,
He has round eyes, checked ears, full of hair, Lei Gong's mouth, his face is thin??, his body is like a pine-cone eater, although he looks like a human, he has fewer cheeks than a human.
Wearing gold armor and shining in a golden crown
Yellow hair and golden hoops, golden eyes and fiery eyes; Wearing a brocade cloth straight jacket and a tiger skin skirt at the waist; Holding a golden hoop and iron rod in his hand, and stepping on a pair of suede boots; The hairy face is thundery, the cheeks are not Saturn, the ears are broad, and the fangs are outward.
He;
Yes, Monkey King.
It's Monkey King!
Havoc in the Dragon Palace, havoc in the underworld, and the Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace!
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Unlike Weber's shock and gaffe, Skaha was not at all surprised by the appearance of Monkey King.
She chuckled, smiling with warlike intent as she looked at Monkey King.
This scene suddenly relieved Webb.
He remembered that at that time, Skaha said that she had been on an equal footing with Monkey King.
Then now, it is impossible for Sun Wukong to win Skaha's.
After all, now he is a heroic spirit.
And Skaha is the real thing!
"It seems like there's more to ...... than that"
Webb looked at Monkey King carefully, and then finally felt at ease.
He is a Berserker.
It's not the Monkey King who stirred the heavens and the earth!
There is no great heavenly immortal decision, there is no seventy-two changes, there is no law phase heaven and earth, there is no outer body, there is no vajra incorruptible body, etc., and so on, the existence of the heavens and the gods.
It's just a Berserker with only the Monkey King's body, weapons, and probably skills.
Skaha also noticed this.
She frowned dissatisfiedly, and suddenly she didn't want to fight again.
The Monkey King who is in a full state, the one who has become a fighting Buddha, not only has the magical powers of the Monkey King, but also has the secret method of Buddhism.
That's what Skaha is targeting.
And this monkey, it's too far off.
"But it's not easy to solve."
Skaha thought for a moment and looked at Weber: "Master, he will leave it to me, but it may take me some time for me to solve him......"
"Wait, you can't make a move." Webb said helplessly.
"Why?" Skaha froze.
"Because of him, he didn't break the rules...... Webber said slowly with a wry smile.
Skaha was stunned, and then waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, he must have formed an alliance with someone." β
"............" Webb.
boy, is it really good for you to slander the Monkey King like this?
Beware of being beaten by monkeys.
Well, it's just a pity that it's impossible.
"Master, there's really a Servant behind him." Joan of Arc said suddenly, and Webb's eyes lit up.
Oooh!
"Master!"
Skaha looked at Webb.
"Monkey beating!"
Skaha turned his head and rushed directly towards Monkey King.
"............" Joan of Arc.
"Master, it's not certain that the Servant and the Servant behind him are in the same group......"
"No, Joan of Arc." Webber looked at Joan of Arc solemnly.
"As long as they come out together in front of me, they will be in a group."
"............" Joan of Arc.
Coach, how do I break my master when it becomes a tease?
Joan of Arc shook her head helplessly, just about to tell Webber that it was wrong to do so, but instead of saying it, she immediately turned her head and looked away.
"Brush, brush, brush--"
The black shadow flew from the horizon again, but it was much, much smaller than the golden hoop rod that reached the sky.
A black shadow is about the size of a pencil.
But there are thousands of them.
Joan of Arc's expression changed slightly, and she strode in front of Webb, and then the flag was planted on the ground.
"Our Lord is here (LuminositeEternelle)!"