Chapter 82: The Death of the Distant River (3)

The grim expression never changed.

Even in the face of the countless sharp blades shot from not far away, the master of ceremonies who held the "indestructible lake" did not waver in the slightest.

That's right, the reason why Yan Ye released such a huge monster in the Weiyuan River was also to attract the attention of most enemy servants. The reason why he did not hesitate to make enemies everywhere was, of course, for more important combat objectives.

- Just for the only existence that will not be there, but has superior strength, and even overburdens life!

Making such a big move was just helping the master of ceremonies create an opportunity to face Gilgamesh one-on-one.

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Critical transcendence... Initiate!

The soul that borrowed Lancelot's body gave the order. His eyes froze, and the chains in the depths of his soul were untied again, and the power that did not belong to human beings began to be released.

Raise your sword.

The blades whistling like bullets swept the void into faintly visible ripples, but in the eyes of the master of ceremonies, it seemed to be just a target that would not move! The indestructible lake light accurately cut into the tip of the spear that was flying in front of it, and the spear equivalent to the D-class treasure was cut in half from the center without hindrance like a toy!

Zheng!

Without the slightest hesitation, the warrior of the horizontal sword opened the gap with the help of this shocking slash, and then the whole person turned into a black phantom. With a leap, he went against the "golden river" and flew towards the enemy without hesitation. And the sword in his hand also swung violently in the opposite direction just now, and the moment the two sides collided together, it was the moment when the blade stabbed into the throat of the Hero King!

Bang!

It was only at this moment that the sound of the berserker crushing the earth as he jumped was belated, but the black warrior, as if the god of death had suddenly descended on the king's side, the cold sword that glittered with blood was already against Gilgamesh's throat as it had been when he first met.

"But that's it... Hero King. ”

While!!!

It was as if the sound of the metal colliding sounded again, but this time, the master of ceremonies, who chose to slash instead of stab, did not hesitate in the slightest. The indestructible lake light is like the scythe of death, and it slashes through the throat of the other party unscrupulously!

"Bastard!!"

The Wrathed Ancient King further unleashed the King's treasure, and as if a new sun, a curtain of light appeared behind him, projecting countless treasures one after another. At the moment when he staggered by, the torrent of treasures that had an overwhelming advantage in number also caused three or four more wounds on the master of ceremonies' body, but... This is far from calming Gilgamesh's wrath!

Because his throat was also scratched with a shallow blood mark...

From the beginning of the war to the present, this is the first time that the Ancient King has been injured - the treasure in the opponent's hand does not contain the ability to "break demons" or something similar, that is to say, he has broken through the cover of the A-level defensive treasure with just the strength of his flesh and body...

Although it was only a little bit, the attack that was originally aimed at the vital point still made the hero king smell death for the first time.

It's really...

A great sin for which death cannot be avoided!

"I'm going to crush you to ashes!"

There was no time to pause at all, and a torrent of more exaggerated treasures washed down from the sky, looking up from the position of the master of ceremonies, everything in front of him was covered with golden light. However, in the face of such an exaggerated attack, the warrior did not dodge or flee, he just raised the long sword in his hand as usual.

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The Roots Awaken... Initiate!!!

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On the banks of the river, Saber joins Rider's crusade against the sea demons as expected. The two kings were not afraid of the filthy monsters at all, and the blades in their hands often brought huge damage to the monsters, and then, all this was still expected by Yanye and the master of ceremonies...

Temporarily restraining the other two servants, and then taking advantage of this vacancy, to put the biggest obstacle, the hero king Gilgamesh hunting, is exactly the strategy that the two of them have made from the beginning.

Sure enough, farther away, a round of golden "sun" suddenly appeared, and Yan Ye also sensed that the magic power in his body had been drained a lot in an instant.

"Is it finally officially started..."

While controlling the demons, he looked at the place where the battle was going on... Although the master of ceremonies said before that as long as he can create a one-on-one environment where he has no worries, the probability of being able to defeat the hero king will be high, but the strength of Archer has been taught by everyone. Fighting against such a guy, victory or defeat is only a matter of thinking.

Shaking her head, the beauty turned her attention back to the moment again.

For her, apart from providing sufficient magic power now, she can no longer help the master of ceremonies, and the outcome of the duel between the two can only be decided by the two of them. All she had to do now was keep the other two servants here as long as possible... After all, Gilgamesh had made such a big move just now, and they couldn't have noticed it.

Of course, if there is a chance, Yan Ye, who is manipulating the sea devil, will not mind cleaning up these two strong enemies here.

However, just a moment when she was distracted, the terrible killing machine was already quietly approaching.

From the direction behind Yan Ye, a pitch-black phantom suddenly approached!

Yan Ye, who seemed to sense something, only had time to turn half of her body, and the evil murder weapon tore open her white skin, viciously burrowed into the red and white muscles, and cut off the bones neatly and simply, followed by the brain, the nerves, and the most sinister shot out from the temple on the other side...

Burst!

The slippery and moist sound is all too familiar to the agent. After all, such a clean assassination had been done many times before.

Holding the black key in his hand, in the shadows, Qili gradually appeared in shape, and then walked towards the wild goose night step by step... The corpse approached, and the originally beautiful and attractive face had already been destroyed at the same time as the brain was pierced, and the face covered with yellow, white, blood, and red was even a little disgusting.

Qi Li's gaze was locked on the magic book that the other party was holding.

"I see, took his treasure from Caster?"

This can also explain the fact that the caster, who has obviously withdrawn, is still active in this war.

Bending down, the smirking priest stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the magic book, but the moment he touched the cover, a barbed shot suddenly appeared, and then mercilessly rolled him in it!

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"It really hurt just now."