Chapter 41: Back in Time??

What Wang Ling was strange about was not just here, but the young man ignored him and went straight through Wang Ling's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was only then that Wang Ling realized that this was not the world he was familiar with, and that there was always one side that was illusory.

After the initial surprise, Wang Ling quickly reacted, after all, it was not unheard of something stranger than this. Wang Ling was almost used to this, and what he just did was just a knee-jerk reaction.

"But the reaction there? What kind of battle should be taking place, maybe that's why Ha Duong City has become like that? ”

The sky-high aura that erupted from the center of Heyang City couldn't help but remind Wang Ling of the scenes he had just seen, and the broken scene was in stark contrast to the present.

With such doubts, Wang Ling went to the center of Heyang.

In just a while, Wang Ling had already arrived at the center of Heyang, and the speed was unbelievable.

"These people ・・・・・・"

Looking at the city center, Wang Ling couldn't help but fall silent, although Wang Ling didn't know everyone, even the part that he knew was enough to shock Wang Ling.

There were a total of six people who appeared in front of Wang Ling's eyes, and the most eye-catching of them was one of them, a handsome young man dressed in white. The young man carried a long sword on his back, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, but he said these things quietly to another young man in purple clothes.

Behind the purple-clad young man stood a young girl, wearing a heavy red tunic that appeared to be a school uniform, and her jet-black and shiny hair was tied into a double ponytail.

Next to him, a young man in golden armor stood on the roof of the house, looking down at the people below, and next to him stood a respectful middle-aged man.

A starfish-headed young man dressed in ancient Egyptian costume stood upright, and the three pillars of red, yellow and blue light behind him rose to the sky. The three huge, divine figures in the pillar of light loomed, and the vast aura was undisguised.

"Gilgamesh, Rin Tosaka, Muto Game, no, it should be said that it is Pharaoh Atum!"

Glancing at these people from left to right, from top to bottom, Wang Ling muttered to himself.

And in the end, Wang Ling turned his gaze to the young man in white, and glanced back and forth at the young man, Wang Ling's words were filled with unimaginable hesitation.

Without him, the identity of the young man in white in front of him is too amazing, and Wang Ling himself knows nothing about the young man in white. But he couldn't stand the camp, and it spread too widely, and Wang Ling also learned a little about the young man in white.

The young man in front of him is one of the Ten Saints of Origin, and is revered as the Sword Venerable, or the Sword Saint.

And the so-called Ten Saints of Origin, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of the **** Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, each of them has been saving the human race and avoiding the fate of annihilation.

Not only that, but the Ten Sages of Origin are also the strongest beings of mankind since the end of the world, and each of them claims to be the same life as heaven and earth.

Whether it is strength, status, or merit, the Ten Saints of Origin are the top existences, and to be honest, the reason why human beings can exist is because of the deterrence of the Ten Saints of Origin.

Suppose that one day the Ten Saints of Origin fall, it means that the period of extinction of mankind is coming, and the importance of the status of the Ten Saints of Origin and the necessity of existence can be imagined!

And the white-clothed young man in front of him is exactly the same as the Sword Venerable and Sword Saint who are familiar in the camp, and he can basically be identified as that one.

"The only thing I ask for is to fight with you!" The young man in white said lightly.

The purple-clothed young man shook his head and smiled: "Between heaven and earth, the sword path is headed by you, and there is no one who surpasses you, so you don't need to be like this at all." ”

"No!" The young man in white retorted, "The sword of the heavens, respect you, I am not as good as you!" ”

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" The purple-clothed young man laughed and disagreed with the white-clothed youth's statement, "I don't know anything about kendo, and I don't like the kendo, which you warriors are bent on pursuing. But the sword I use will give people an illusion after a long time, so people will have this misunderstanding, don't you know this? ”

Regarding the words of the young man in purple, the young man in white was noncommittal, and only then did he raise his head and say, "No, you don't follow the way of the sword, I know it." However, your sword path is the best in the world, and this is also true! ”

"Even if it comes to this point, I can't let go of that trace of obsession in my heart after all!" The words were full of sighs, "But if you can let go, I'm afraid it's time to take that last step." ”

The young man in purple and the young man in white were chatting here, and Rin Tosaka next to him had already stopped doing it, and his face was already full of anger: "Saber, didn't you keep saying that you didn't know your identity?" How do you look at it now? ”

Rin Tosaka is not a fool, on the contrary, she is an extremely smart existence, and through the conversation between the two, Rin Tosaka obviously knows that the young man in purple is fooling her.

"Anyway, you must get me the Holy Grail!"

As he spoke, a red light flashed on his right hand, apparently Rin Tosaka had used a precious spell.

"Don't worry about the details, my little master!" The young man in purple said with a hippie smile, "As for the Holy Grail, I tell you directly, you are hopeless. Although I'm a saber, the treasure is sealed, and I can only use it once, and if I use it, it will destroy the world. So the Holy Grail has nothing to do with you, give up! Accept your fate! ”

Unlike Rin Tosaka and the other three who were talking about the cannon, the Pharaoh Atum next to him was already angrily questioning Gilgamesh on the roof.

"Gilgamesh, where the hell is the partner?"

"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to talk to this king?"

Before the words fell, a burst of golden ripples floated behind him, and dozens of treasures shot out at Atum below in the golden ripples, but they were easily blocked by the three pillars of light behind Atum.

Seeing that his Noble Phantasm was blocked, Gilgamesh became more and more angry, and more and more Noble Phantasms emerged from behind and burst out at Atum, but the result did not change in the slightest.

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"The Holy Grail? The Holy Grail War? ”

Hearing the Holy Grail in Rin Tosaka's mouth, Wang Ling subconsciously thought of this term, and glanced at Gilgamesh on the roof, Wang Ling became more and more sure of his conjecture.

There should be a Holy Grail War here, but what's going on here? How could the Holy Grail War happen?

Just when Wang Ling was watching all this in surprise, suddenly there was a change again, and the surrounding space underwent amazing changes again, only this time Wang Ling did not lose consciousness, but watched it all happen.