Chapter 11: The Holy War is suspended

The sunset at dusk fell on the head of Zhang Cheng's bed, and Zhang Cheng squinted at the light of the dusk.

"When did the sunset become so dazzling?"

Zhang Cheng said to himself, and glanced at the room shrouded by the sunset through the window with calm eyes, at this time in the past, there should have been a lively and cheerful girl pushing the door out.

"Boy, the church people have been here!"

Zhang Jiao stood at the door and said, his clothes have also changed completely, and there is an inexplicable sense of harmony between the purple gossip clothes and the black and gold crown.

Zhang Cheng was stunned when he heard this: "Heh, is it still the kind of unlucky Assassin who was struck by lightning before?"

Assassin is synonymous with cannon fodder in Zhang Cheng's eyes, existence is just like funny, when he came to himself, he was struck by a thunderbolt in the palm of his hand with Uncle Zhang Jiao, and on the night of the hunt, he was pierced into ashes by a shot by Lancer.

"The real murderer of serial murders!"

The word real murderer made Zhang Cheng's pupils shrink sharply, and Zhang Jiao didn't hang his appetite, but continued: "The real culprit of the serial murder case is Caster and his lord Yusheng Ryunosuke, the master and servant have no intention of participating in the Holy Grail War at all, they have always been interested in killing, and they keep killing people as heroic spirits and masters, and the city is full of turmoil, and the overseer has suspended the Holy Grail War and started hunting Caster, hunting the successful ones, and rewarding the Holy Emblem Spell!"

"So, here's the question, how do you choose now?" Zhang Jiao stared at Zhang Cheng calmly, throwing a question to Zhang Cheng.

Yusheng Ryunosuke?Caster?These two killed Li Xue?

"Let's go, after dusk, the blood stains the winter wood, and then it's time for the real Holy Grail War, hunting those who don't know what to say, and immerse themselves in the sins of their own world. ”

"Heh, since it's decided, then, the first battle has come!"

Zhang Jiao chuckled, and at some point, a roll of jade-colored bamboo slips emitting a majestic golden light had been spread flat on Zhang Jiao's chest.

"Broken Spirit!"

The transparent fluctuations rippled in a circle, and only Zhang Jiao and Zhang Cheng also had an extra figure in the room.

"Hey, there's nothing to hide, Dilumudo Audina, chief knight of the Knights of Fiona, come and fight!"

“Lancer?”

Zhang Cheng looked at the handsome man in blue in surprise, one red and one yellow, with two rose spears lying in front of him, what did the master behind Lancer think?

Lancer was a little embarrassed, hiding in someone's house, which was itself an insult to the spirit of chivalry, not to mention being discovered, but the knight's loyalty made it impossible for him to question the words of the master.

Archibalt, who trampled on chivalry, was not a worthy master, but he was lucky enough to meet Lancer, the loyal spirit, and I have to say, perhaps, it would be a tragedy.

"Lancer, your master doesn't know the rules!"

The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth lifted a strange smile, to be the first person to eat crabs? Then you really want to see what kind of ability that person has, the uncle is invincible.

"The master from Huaxia, although what you said is good, but as a servant, I can't let you insult my lord!"

Lancer said, raising his eyebrows, and said again: "You go to him, the next thing is the general, the king and the king, the battle here belongs to me and this mysterious Oriental Hero!"

Lancer's personality is quite in line with Zhang Cheng's requirements for making friends, but unfortunately the Tao is not the same, since people respect us, we respect others, courtesy and exchanges, Chinese virtues.

"Senior?" Zhang Cheng turned his eyes to look at Uncle Zhang Jiao.

"You go, I'm here to go, for your decision, let's go to your first battle!" Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, with a look of encouragement in his eyes that Zhang Cheng had never seen before.

Zhang Cheng saw Zhang Jiao's expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face returned to the past, and he shouted: "Okay, okay, it seems that this Heavenly Master is going to show the strength of the Heavenly Master!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng leaving, Zhang Jiao turned to look squarely at the Lancer in front of him, who paid attention to chivalry.

"The mysterious Oriental Heroic Spirit, can you start?"

Lancer's spear danced, and he felt like he was ready to fight for the rest of the battle.

"As a reward for his training, you can do it first!" Zhang Jiao's expression was indifferent, with pride in his insipidity, although Lancer was very strong, Uncle Zhang Jiao didn't seem to regard him as a real opponent.

"Boom!"

Zhang Jiao's indifference somewhat stimulated Lancer's chivalrous spirit, and for Zhang Jiao, a heroic spirit who did not respect chivalry, Lancer could no longer bear it, and directly pulled out his gun and shot.

As soon as he made a move, it was the red rose that broke the demon, and with Lancer's mental eye, it was not difficult to see that the pale cyan light around Uncle Zhang Jiao was something like magic shield, spell defense, etc.

The red demon-destroying spear turned into a red meteor and shot out of the sky, Zhang Jiao's face remained unchanged, only his lips opened slightly.

"Five Elements!"

The golden and jade-colored bamboo slips laid out in front of Zhang Jiao's body suddenly appeared, and the five streamers broke away from the heaven and earth, and in an instant, the five streamers rotated and condensed, and an illusory gossip map condensed by the power of the five elements came out of thin air.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the red meteor suddenly flew upside down, and Lancer's figure directly smashed through the wall and landed smoothly in the small courtyard of Qingteng.

"I can't imagine that Clergy is so strong, if it weren't for your attitude, it would be my honor to fight with you!"

As soon as Lancer's voice fell, his body burst out again, his two spears danced into wheels, and the fierceness of the attack made Zhang Jiao also pay attention to it, the Five Elements Bagua Diagram spun rapidly, and the purple figure rushed out of the house.

The inheritance of the ancient Western country is not lost to China, the development of spearmanship is also amazing, Lancer's spearmanship is one of the best, two roses in the Qingteng courtyard sketched a blooming spear flower, Zhang Jiao is no longer blindly relying on the five elements of the Bagua map to defend, the thunder in his hand carries endless thunder and Lancer forcibly bombarded, for a while, the Qingteng courtyard seems to have experienced the destruction of the end of the world, Lancer and Zhang Jiao also entered a stalemate battle, two heroes from different worlds in the East and the West are enjoying the joy of battle.

However, Zhang Cheng was a little helpless, looking at the dark street, Zhang Cheng was confused.

"In other words, this Heavenly Master is ready to pretend to be Bobby, but where can I find an opponent?"

Zhang Cheng was speechless, just now he knew with his toes that Lancer's master was hiding, and as soon as he saw Zhang Jiao's encouragement, his head rushed out as soon as he was hot, and he didn't think about whether he could find someone at all.

Lancer's battle with Zhang Jiao Zhang Cheng will not consider the result, since Uncle Zhang Jiao admitted Zhang Cheng, he knows the true strength of this great sage and good teacher from the information sent by Uncle Zhang Jiao.

Taiping Technique, as the name suggests, this is a scripture, a collection of Taoism, there are quite a lot of Taoism in it, but after the integration of the power of the Holy Grail, Taiping Taoism has directly become the treasure of Uncle Zhang Jiao, his real name, Taiping Realm.

The Taiping Realm is actually not a treasure, the treasure body is the Taiping Technique, that is, the golden and jade-colored bamboo slips in Zhang Jiao's hand, and the Taiping Realm is the last Taoist technique in the bamboo slip records.

I don't know what it is, but the power should be no less than the treasure house of the king of the golden pickup, right?