It's six o'clock in the evening, and night has fallen, and light darkness covers the sky of Winterwood Town.

The ringing of his cell phone rang from the crow's waist, and he smiled in the darkness as he clicked on the unnamed email.

Browsing through the contents, he smiled in amazement.

"The Holy Grail War Begins Day 3, 7:13 PM.The King of Conquest Attacks the New Civic Hall......"

Just by reading the first line, he couldn't help but show an expression of admiration.

"Looks like that guy did a pretty good job!"

He patted his knee and laughed, "In an hour?" The plan is really thorough, such a vicious plan, it seems that I have gone crazy to kill me. ”

He stood up from the top of the empty building, looked down at the building under construction, and laughed loudly: "Here I am!" Come on! Defeat me as a brave man! ”

He looked at the email in his hand, and in the dense content, it contained all of Bai Shuo's plans, as well as the actions of other heroic spirits, and even some situations that he had not expected at all.

Like an email from the future, after traveling through time and space, all the information that would take place in three hours was sent to him.

Six-star one-time surname prop: The Future is called.

The bug-level props from "The Legend of the Future" are also his biggest reliance.

Through his mobile phone, he is able to receive information from the future and narrate from the perspective of a bystander, just like the protagonist in it.

Even if it can only be used once, it will be enough for him to achieve an unshakable victory in this battle.

In this way, he happily looked forward to Bai Shuo's arrival, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he dialed a certain phone number.

"Hey, is it Mr. Shen Feng from the 'Initial Fire'? Who am I? It doesn't matter...... Importantly, do you want to know the whereabouts of Team Hope? yes, the guy who pushed the 'Primordial Fire' into the abyss......"

…… The first loud noise came from a distance, and Bai Shuo subconsciously looked at his watch, and the time was 7:13 in the afternoon.

Lightning galloping through the clouds fell from the sky with a loud roar and smashed into the 'New Townspeople's Hall' that was under construction, and the roar of the King of Conquest could still be heard from a long distance.

It seemed to guide the heroic cry of thousands of people to charge with him.

There is no need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and there is no doubt about the real surname of Bai Shuo's intelligence. Breaking through the trick with strength and crushing the obstacles on the road to conquest into pieces with a strong posture is the king of conquest.

In the darkness of the night, the loud noise becomes the best signal, and it is believed that after observing this news, other heroic spirits will also come one after another.

Across the wide river of Fuyuki, he looked at the fires rising in the suburbs and the burly figure of the gargoyle, and the battle had begun.

He turned to look at the team behind him, nodded and said, "Go according to plan." ”

Chen Jingmo ran out from behind him, hugged his body gently, and turned to leave without telling him to say anything like 'be careful'.

She gripped Ottoria's hands, and the wavelength of her soul spread out of her body like a tidal wave. In the dim light, after the runes of 'Hungry Ghost', 'Blood Cloud' and 'Slayer Killer' were incorporated, the 'Dark Armament' that had changed greatly appeared on Ottoria's body.

If the current Chen Jingmo was in tune with Bai Shuo, he would no longer be able to improve Bai Shuo's strength, and he was already stuck on the edge of the four-star peak. Moreover, in the midst of Bai Shuo's all-out offensive, the light with the power of demon slaying will even affect the operation of the dark forces.

On the contrary, after merging the 'Slayer' rune, Chen Jingmo and Ottoria were in tune, coexisting the two killing runes in the form of two souls, the mutual intensification of the two rune cards, and the close cooperation of the two, on top of pure power, the sum of the two people could even steadily overpower Bai Shuo's head.

Regardless of Chen Jingmo's worries, Bai Shuo personally made this arrangement, as the second major combat force of the Hope Team, if it was wasted so simply, it would be truly unforgivable.

Ottoria pulled her heavy sword out of space and disappeared on the Fuyuki Bridge not far away with the roar of the locomotive.

Eldest Sun Wu patted Liang Chengcheng on the shoulder, and said to Bai Shuo: "The surrounding environment and information will be handed over to us, if there is a chance, it is not impossible to kill a few imperial masters." ”

"Be careful." Bai Shuo finally nodded, turned around and jumped off the embankment.

In the hazy night, a faint light flashed above the rushing river, like a splash reflected in the moonlight.

On the top of the big river, Bai Shuo stepped on the small points of light and tread the water quickly, like a terrifying ghost, rushing to the battlefield not far away.

"Crazy, it's going to be, don't be in a daze."

Changsun Wu leaned on the telephone pole and patted Liang Chengcheng, who was sluggish beside him: "It's done." ”

Liang Chengcheng, who slowly turned his head, put on a pale mask, slowly stretched his waist and yawned: "I'm so sleepy." ”

Changsun Wu resisted the urge to vomit blood, pulled up the placket of his clothes, pointed to the place where loud noises kept appearing in the distance, and shouted: "Now is not the time to sleep, sober me up!" ”

"Oh." Liang Chengcheng nodded slowly.

Accustomed to Liang Chengcheng's unreliable style, Changsun Wu let go of his hand and said depressedly: "You can start." ”

Before the words fell, Liang Chengcheng's body beside him was like a snowdrift under the scorching voice, rapidly dissipating and melting; In the midst of Changsun Wu's astonished voice, his body had turned into a bubbling black mire, exuding an anxious scorching stench.

Amid the sound of bubbles bursting, one after another new Assassin crawled out of the quagmire, with their different faces, and stood quietly beside them.

A moment later, at least forty or more assassins lined up in three long columns, standing in front of the stunned Changsun Wu.

The last assassin crawled out of the black pool that was about to dry up on the ground, and that was Liang Chengcheng's body, one of his arms was missing as the doppelganger continued to die in the Holy Grail War.

Only his face was not masked, revealing a pale and emaciated face, with the confusion and empty eyes familiar to Changsun Wu, he shouted to his doppelgangers:

"For the Horde!"

The hordes of Assassins shouted in unison: "waggggggggggh!"

Immediately afterward, Liang Chengcheng waved his only remaining left arm, and his clones scattered as birds and beasts, galloping away in all directions in the night.

Finally, his body turned around, picked at his nose and eyes, and said, "Gorilla, I'm done." ”

"Don't call me a gorilla!"

Changsun Wu, who turned back from his sluggishness, angrily slashed his hand knife on his head: "Startled......"

He wore black knuckles on top of his hands, protected by a black alloy in which the knuckles of all four fingers were protected.

In the world of Dragon Ball, the fighters who use weapons are often the most dish-eaten, ignoring the physical training and turning to rely on weapons, in the mouth of the crane immortals: excessive reliance on foreign objects is an evil way.

It's just that now Changsun Wu has not trained his body to the point where the sword is difficult to hurt, and in the main god, a weapon evaluated as C+ can pierce his body.

Therefore, he turned his attention to weapons that could allow him to exert more power, such as this pair of 'Spirit Strike Finger Tigers', which was enough to protect his hands while allowing his attacks to work against creatures such as spirits.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, he said to Liang Chengcheng, who was in a daze beside him, "Let's go." ”

"Go and find our enemies."

There was an unsettling aura in the wind ahead, and wherever Bai Shuo's soul wavelength could reach, a soul full of chaos, anger, and destructive tendencies could be felt waiting.

From a distance of a thousand meters, there was a loud bang, and the battle for the conquering king had begun. And under the guidance of the crow, the berserker full of revenge also appeared on Bai Shuo's path.

In the midst of a loud noise in the distance, a constant vibration came from the far side of the earth, causing the cables buried deep underneath to malfunction, and the lights of the street lamps began to flicker.

Beneath the flickering lights, the berserker, shrouded in armor, stood silently in the light.

In the flickering light, affected by the spiritual power of the riot, the armor on his body seemed to be stained with layers of blood stains, fresh blood dripping from the edge of the armor, and dried brown blood stains were entrenched on the top of the armor, unable to be removed.

Just breathing carries the stench of decay and death.

This is the reincarnation of the "Berserker": Isaac Clark Baishuo did not hide his footsteps, emerged from the darkness, and walked in the established direction.

He looked at the berserkers who were blocking his path, and said expressionlessly, "Get out of here, or you'll die here." ”

Jian Tong Yanye, who was watching all this from a distance, followed Shen Feng's instructions and passed the order to the ears of the berserker through a magic circuit composed of engraved insects.

"Revenge! berserker！ ”

In an instant, a huge amount of magic power was drawn from the magic circuit, and the anger from hell seemed to burn along the magic circuit, causing him to go into a frenzy.

In front of Bai Shuo, the berserker bent down as if under a sudden attack, and let out a silent howl of pain and rage.

The mental power that had been thrown into chaos due to his rank seemed to be on fire, and as the howl spread out of his body, he sprinted towards Bai Shuo regardless of the distance.

The chaotic spiritual power that was enough to tear apart the souls of ordinary people passed through Bai Shuo's body like a breeze, without even blowing a single hair of his hair.

"It just so happens that I'm not in a good mood today, if you look for death, ......"

In the sound of the earth shattering, Bai Shuo's body drew a long trajectory, instantly running through the space between the two people. The next moment, the berserker's body flew upside down, embedded in the bottom layer like an iron shell.

It was only at this moment that the second half of the sentence came from the wind.

"Fulfill you."

(To be continued)