Players don't know how strong the Jian Tong Dirty Yan is, but they don't care about this, as a player, no matter how strong the opponent is, let's talk about it first, it's great to die and start over.

"All in place!" On the top floor opposite the house, Leng Feng took a headset and commanded the players: "Ready!" Launch! ”

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Four missiles shot out from four directions, flashing sparks in the night sky and rushing into the house.

Boom Boom!

There was a violent explosion, and the Jian Tong family instantly turned into flying ashes.

Jian Tong Shinji, who was standing next to Lu Ziqiao, was a little confused, didn't he say that he would kill my grandfather? Why bomb my house?

"Any hints?"

"Nope."

"I don't have any of that."

"Same!"

The voice of the team member came from the channel, which made the players a little confused, the boss is not at home, how to play this?

The flames and explosions finally caused a commotion, and soon the fire trucks came to put out the fire, and then the police, surrounded the place, but the players still did not see the appearance of the imagiri.

Back at the hotel they had just rented, everyone looked at each other, feeling that this wave of blood loss, not only did they not find anyone, but they also startled the snake.

"By the way, I remember that there is a skill called slapping the toe and chasing the bird in the tie road, which of you has learned." Flip-flops came up with an idea.

"I learned." Lu Ziqiao raised his hand and said.

Although they don't know why this guy learned this tracking skill, everyone decided not to say it, in case the other person gets angry.

"But I don't know what that guy's spiritual pressure looks like?" Lu Ziqiao scratched his head and said.

"She should have the spiritual pressure of the dirty inkstone on her body." Leng Feng touched Kiri's little head.

He has almost become the king of Lori, and he has gradually learned how to get along with little Lori, plus Ma Tong Sakura has just entered the Ma Tong family not long ago, and it has not become insensitive, so he told Leng Feng about the torture he has suffered in the past six months like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Players were indignant when they heard that, and they scolded the game company for not being human, setting this kind of plot is too responsive, if it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't find the address of the game company, they would definitely send blades to the game company.

"The heart of the south, the pupils of the north, the fingertips of the west, the toes of the east, gather with the wind, and disperse with the rain...... Fifty-eight of the bound road, slap your toes and chase the sparrow! ”

As Lu Ziqiao's last word fell, a pitch-black pattern suddenly appeared under the feet of Jian Tong Sakura, outlining a strange circular pattern in the blink of an eye, and then a black spiritual pressure floated up.

"Found it!" In his sight, a black line appeared in front of him at the same time, and Lu Ziqiao faced everyone.

The players left the little master in the hotel, and then followed Lu Ziqiao towards the suburbs, and soon, they found the dirty inkstone.

At this time, the Tong Dirty Yan is sketching the formation of summoning the heroic spirit, and now the Tong Dirty Yan has a kind of taste of a lonely old man, the grandson and granddaughter were abducted by the servants, and the second son Tong Yan Ye refused his inheritance and ran away, and the eldest son was a little better, but this son is a waste of snacks, and it is useless at all.

But waste can still be reused, so he decisively pulled his eldest son Makirino over to summon the heroic spirit.

Although he didn't expect to get the Holy Grail, he was in the background and collected some information, and the sudden appearance of the Heroic Spirit made him realize that this Holy Grail War was unusual, and he had to be careful again and again.

He had already thought about it, and when he was summoned, he would make another batch of marker worms by himself, and then throw him into it.

"Solution! Flying Swordsman! ”

Before a single shot didn't knock down the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone, Leng Feng immediately realized that he couldn't destroy the Jian Tong Dirty Yan with a hot weapon alone, so the Soul Slashing Knife that hit the soul became the best weapon.

Fast!

Jian Tong didn't even have time to blink his eyes, and saw that the figure in front of him had disappeared, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and he lowered his head slightly, and saw that blood was spurting out of his chest.

He turned his head and saw only a man in ancient costume with long hair and a shawl, holding a long sword, and he didn't look back.

Damn, these damn trespassers again!

He manipulated one of the marker worms to escape, but soon, he realized that something was wrong, and a wound appeared in his soul body, and the soul was slowly dissipating from this wound.

What happened?

All along, he was playing with others, and even his own soul, but he never thought that his soul would be attacked by others, and it was such an unreasonable attack.

Magic?

Treasure?

Before he could figure it out, he felt his soul float uncontrollably, and then floated into Leng Feng's long sword.

"I'll go, if I don't bring this, then what are we going to do?" Lu Ziqiao felt very speechless, engaging in such a big battle, so let's have a fierce battle, explosions, cliffs, earthquakes or something!

"Isn't there another person there?" Leng Feng pointed at Tong Heye between his fingers.

Maki Tsuru Ye has already been scared to the point that his legs are weak, although he is the head of the Maki family, but he can't do magic at all, let alone fight, seeing his father who has always been afraid of him actually died tragically at the hands of the enemy, for a while he can be described as a mixed taste.

As a person of the Tong family, he naturally knows the so-called insect magic of the Tong Dirty Yan, although he also rejects this kind of magic way, but compared to his younger brother who has the courage to leave home, he is reluctant to give up the brocade clothes and jade food of the Tong family, although he has been comforting himself that he is just a tool man, but he is also drunk and dreaming of death every day, paralyzing himself.

However, as soon as he heard that he was going to kill himself, he immediately woke up, and hurriedly pointed to the summoning formation in front of him and said, "Don't kill me, I know that there is a holy relic that summons Lancelot." ”

Lanceloth, who?

"I know who it is, the Knight of the Round Table of King Arthur."

They are all mixed with the East, naturally they don't know the Knights of the Round Table in the West, if it is King Arthur, they probably still know each other, only Dino, who is a star, still knows some about these,

"So this thing can summon Heroic Spirits?" Flip-flops asked.

Summoning Heroic Spirits?

Before players enter the game, they already know their background in the game, and naturally know that they are the so-called Heroic Spirits.

However, can Heroic Spirits summon Heroic Spirits?

"Let me come, let me come!" Lu Ziqiao hurriedly raised his hand.

Dino sneered: "Why let you come, don't forget, we are enemies in the end, and if you have one more servant, we will be in danger." ”

Hearing this, the flip-flops also reacted, and said: "That's right, one more heroic spirit, you will have more strength." ”

"That's it, when I kill the rest of the NPC servants, I'll let him commit suicide, how about it?" Lu Ziqiao's eyes rolled and he thought of a good idea.

Seeing that everyone no longer objected, Lu Ziqiao took the so-called holy relics handed over by Tong Heye, and then put them in front of the formation and began to chant:

Full, full, full, full, full!

Repeatedly, followed by five!

However, when it is full, it is a waste opportunity!

Pronouncement!

Thou shalt obey my commands, and my life is with thy sword......

As Lu Ziqiao's words fell, the magic circle began to emit a pitch-black and ominous aura, and then, the black mist disappeared, and a figure wearing pitch-black armor and emitting black mist appeared in front of Lu Ziqiao.

"Are you my Master?"

Because there is no "berserk" spell added by two bars to the chanting of the summoning spell, the Lancelot in front of him still has his own wisdom.

【Intrinsic Skills】

To mana: E

Elven Protection: A

Infinite Martial Arts: A+

Magic Countercurrent: A

"That's right, I'm your master."

Looking at the game panel that suddenly appeared, Lu Ziqiao smiled proudly, and thought to himself: The ghost will kill his own servant, and when the time comes, he will definitely be the final victor if there is one more servant.

My spearman Lu Xiaobu has won!

And the other three looked at each other: wait to kill the NPC servant, and be the first to solve this guy!