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Liu Ling couldn't help but smile silently when he watched these ordinary-looking male classmates come out of the tent one by one, and armed themselves with tall brand goods. Pinshu.com

It seems that everyone has a love for beauty, even high school students under the age of sixteen or seventeen, they know how to use clothes to set off their charm and then please the attraction of the opposite sex.

Such an idea is actually very naïve in Liu Ling's eyes, but the idea itself is quite simple, at least much cleaner than the ideas of those people in society, so Liu Ling is not very disgusted with these students.

Carrying his bag and passing by these classmates, Liu Ling walked towards his tent.

When Liu Ling walked in front of his tent, and was about to walk into the tent, a sudden breeze came from him, making Liu Ling's eyes suddenly glow with a hint of silver.

"Who?!"

Liu Ling's back seemed to have eyes, and when he felt the hand stretched out to him from behind, Liu Ling's body suddenly seemed to be on one side, just so that the hand that wanted to put it on his shoulder fell short.

"Huh? ...... Zero?! ”

Because Liu Ling's dodging action was very fast, when Saruyama Jinji's hand didn't shoot Liu Ling, he was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"Ah, it's Saruyama-san, I was startled when I saw a hand suddenly reaching out from behind me just now, sorry."

Liu Ling looked at the Saruyama Jinji behind him, who was wearing a white shirt on his upper body and ripped jeans on his lower body, which was obviously a little mismatched, and was also slightly stunned, and quickly explained to him after coming back to his senses.

"That, Lingjun, I was obviously standing behind you just now, you shouldn't be able to see me filming you."

After listening to Liu Ling's explanation, Saruyama Jinji said with some doubts.

"Well, my lenses are a little reflective, so I saw it just now." Liu Ling pushed his frame and said.

"O'...... That's right......"

Although Liu Ling's explanation is a little far-fetched, Saruyama Kinji's head is not very bright after all, so forget it after thinking about it.

"That's right, Ling-kun, hurry up and change your clothes, let's go to the central shopping street next to the beach together, Kasugano squad leader led a lot of boys and some female classmates have already set off over there, we can't lag behind them for too long."

Saruyama Jinji patted Liu Ling's smooth shoulder like a good buddy, and hurriedly said while his heart fluttered.

"Well, I see, I'll change my clothes."

Liu Ling looked at the big hand that Saruyama Jinji put on his shoulder and began to slide, took two steps forward, and said after separating Saruyama Jinji's hand from his shoulder without a trace.

"Lingjun, hurry up a little, I'll wait for you."

Saruyama Jinji looked at Liu Ling's figure disappearing into the tent, and couldn't help but say with some regret.

He smelled his hand after touching Liu Ling's smooth skin with some aftertaste, and there was a faint fragrance on it, which made Saruyama Jinji take two more deep breaths, intoxicated.

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Saber was speeding through the jungle in a gust of wind, and his black men's clothes had been replaced by silver armor.

Saber had long forgotten about her dispute with Emiya Kiritsugu, and once she was on the battlefield, as a warrior, her mind would become a sword, a sword that was extremely sharp and shiny, a sword that was confused in the slightest.

But now, Saber's blood was tumbling more than usual, and Saber was furious at what the demonic Immortal had done.

As soon as he remembered the children who had been murdered before, Saber felt the anger in his heart to the extreme.

In fact, the scene of slaughtering children, Saber has not seen it since stepping into the battlefield as a knight king, and she also understands that as long as she is on the battlefield, no matter how unbearable she is, she will still see those young bones.

The death of a child is already a common situation for her, who used to be King Arthur.

But even Saber has seen a lot, and once again sees underage children being killed by Jill. Morality. Ray killed him so brutally, and Saber couldn't forgive Jill. Morality. Ray's.

It was nothing else, just that Saber's righteous knightly heart was restless.

As a knight, Saber believes that he must light up the battlefield with righteousness and majesty, and that he must do his best to save everyone he can to help.

Like Jill. Morality. Ray is such a cruel demon who kills innocent children, and if nothing else, Saber's sense of honor and pride alone asks Saber not to allow Jill. Morality. Ray continues to live.

Although he didn't rely on the help of the magical enchantment, he faced Jill alone. Morality. Ray wasn't a good strategy, and even Saber had to admit that he was a little ill-conceived in doing so.

Such a planless battle, even if he was accused by someone called Emiya Kiritsugu, saying that his actions were rash, it was helpless.

But Saber is by no means a brave and unscrupulous spirit, although it is expected that this one is called Jill. Morality. Ray's evil Immortal is a formidable opponent, but Saber doesn't despair.

In Saber's speculation, even if his left arm has not healed, he is not without a chance of winning.

If you really fight to the death, the person who has the last laugh must be yourself...... This was Saber's instinct as a warrior who had spanned countless wars.

Having to take down this demon-hearted Heroic Spirit with his own hands and end his life with the Sword of Victory of the Oath, Saber had a reason to defeat Caster with his own hands, unlike Emiya Kiritsugu's desire to win the Holy Grail and kill him.

Even if he would be seriously injured and his vitality would be severely damaged after this battle, he would have to subdue that demon Heroic Spirit with his own hands, Saber thought.

This is the responsibility of being a knight king, an inescapable obligation, and Saber will never let this guy go with such a demon who defiles the meaning of war and insults human dignity.

With Saber to Jill. Morality. As Ray approached, Saber began to smell a smell of blood, which grew stronger as he progressed.

As Saber progressed, streaks of dirty mud gradually appeared at her feet, wrapping around Saber's silver boots little by little, slowing Saber's forward pace.

Saber looked at the dusty ground behind him, which was already soaked with plenty of moisture, and the moisture was not caused by the rain, but by the crimson blood that Saber was familiar with.

The air was also filled with Saber's familiar scent, a disgusting smell like the one found on the battlefield.

The surrounding ground was already stained red with blood-colored blood, and it was a little shocking just to look at.

What kind of brutal killing did that damn eighth Heroic Spirit go through to make such an unbearable scene happen?

When Saber thought of this, he felt a lot of pain in his heart, and secretly hated that he was still coming slowly.

Now there were dead people everywhere, and the children that Saber had seen in the crystal ball before had all fallen to the ground, and they could no longer scream out of fear.

"Haha, you're finally here, my Lord Joan of Arc."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Caster greeted the silvery white figure with a hearty smile as it arrived, but stood still.

At this time Caster, Jill. Morality. Ray's face was full of smug smiles, and his hands were spread outward, as if he was very satisfied with the grand "banquet" he had held.

Caster stood in the middle of a sea of blood, his dark robes stained with the blood of hostages, and his disgusting goldfish eyes made his smile even more poignant.

"Hahahaha, my holy daughter, how do you feel when you see this tragic situation? You must be heartbroken for being kind and beautiful, right? ”

"Alas, can you imagine the pain of those innocent and lovely children at the end, Joan of Arc? But it's not really a tragedy, it's nothing compared to when I lost you......"

Jill. Morality. Ray sincerely told Saber about his feelings.

But at this moment, Saber had no intention of saying anything, and she didn't have the heart to continue listening to Caster's tirade, and the most desired thought in Saber's heart now was to split Caster into two with a sword to relieve her anger.

At this point, Saber had nothing to hesitate about, and she took a step towards Caster, the sword of victory of the oath in her hand slowly raised.

Perhaps sensing the murderous intent in Saber's moving footsteps, Caster abruptly stopped speaking, and then stretched out a blood-stained hand from the corner of the blood-colored robe.

What had been hidden behind Caster in his hand had caused Saber to stop again, and the Sword of Oath Victory had stopped halfway through.

I saw that it was a child...... Before Jill. Morality. The only hostage to survive Ray's series of kills.

At this time, the gagged child was caught in Caster's forearm, still crying silently.

Saber didn't expect that Jill would be able to do so. Morality. In order to threaten himself, Ray even left a living hole.

(To be continued.,Sorry.,Readers.,The last chapter written by Killing Sword is temporarily locked.,This is today's second update.,The previous chapter will be unlocked later.,Please wait.。 ）

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