Berserker crawls on the ground, trying to get up weakly, but when he receives a heavy blow, he seems to realize that he can't fight anymore. As soon as he stopped moving calmly, the outline began to blur and disappear like a fog. Remove the entity, restore the soul body, and escape.

Saber bit his lip regretfully, but seemed to have expected the end, and finally put the sword away and returned to Alice.

Seeing this scene, Lancer also put away his twin magic spears and returned to Wang Mu's back.

"Hah..."

Just then, a hissing sound was heard in the silent night sky.

"Are these bastards done?"

Archer lowered his eyes and looked at the three heroes at his feet with his bright red vertical eyes, and for a moment, every corner of the scene was filled with a huge sense of presence.

Will it happen, Gilgamesh... Wang Muyin glanced at him fiercely.

You have the power to destroy everything, but your master is a coward......

He didn't believe that time would allow Gilgamesh to do whatever he wanted.

"Archer, do you have anything to say?" Ryder asked, surprised.

"What do you want to say?

Archer suddenly became furious, more intense than when he faced Red.

"It's hard to fool the king without killing you!"

On either side of him, there were thirty-two more fiery and strange expressions, among which there was an indescribable treasure.

Duranda, Sword of Herne, Ghulam, Karaboga, Thunder of King Indra......

Many treasures in the world gathered together under pressure, which made people breathless, and even Wang Mu couldn't help but sweat.

Lancer and Saber immediately put their master behind him and held their breath, but the rider - and his rider - stroked his chin.

Just as the emotions were about to explode as the king expected, Archer's angry gaze turned to the heroes.

Look to the southeast. Over there is the rolling streets of the upscale residential area of Nishiyama-cho. This is where Yuanpan County is located.

"Tame the king with advice like His Highness - my wrath? You're getting bolder, my child......"

Archer lowered her voice and said in disgust. Countless treasures scattered around him, obscuring their brilliance and disappearing without a trace.

"Bastard. The next time you meet, save your life when Ben just wants to see real heroes.

After the final statement, Archer's body disappeared. The golden armor lost its texture, leaving only some residual light and then vanished.

The sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, the noise of the streets in the distance, began to quietly fill the night sky. Maybe it's a gradual decrease in stress.

"What, at last I said something nice and left."

Ryder said, touching his chin. "It seems that his master is not as brave as Archer."

Although he was slightly alarmed by Archer's bravery, he was not yet "afraid", as he had the upper hand over the triumphant king Iskandar.

"The owner with the glitter is careful."

"It's right there. Miss Sabel, why don't you explain it to your master?" Wang held the bear in both hands and looked at the delicate little girls in front of him with a smile.

"Attack, you're going to get your master in trouble."

Sabo lowered his eyes in shame, and for half a day he could only squeeze out these three words from his hoarse voice.

“… Nothing.

- Still can't explain the problem like that.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mu nodded with satisfaction.

Indeed, it was not an illusion on my part, and it had nothing to do with the palace. All the changes are on you, Anatolia.

"Haha, that's right...... Alright, Lancer, that's all for today. ”

Wang Mu got his answer and said.

"We have a lot of opportunities to fight, but in this case, is there no way to fight?" We have other things to do. ”

"Your decision, my lord, is good."

Lancer nodded melancholy, pointing her spear at the sabre.

"Ah, knight, let's duel again next time, I forgive you this time. Honestly, you've let me down. Not only did you violate the duel between the knights, but you were so rude to your master.

"Lancer ......"

The expression of the saber was dejected, but there was too much to say.

"Huh? Is it it?

The conqueror scratched his head. "I said, don't you really want to think about it anymore? I want to share the joy of conquest with you......"

Obviously, there is no one here to take care of Ryder.

Until Wang Mu and the spearmen left together, from the palace to the knife edge, the careful Han soldiers did not shoot, which made Wang Mu worry for a while.

He also didn't know if he was observing the wisdom of the gods, or if he was worried that the power beyond the human would not be revealed so easily.

In short, the first battle of the Holy Grail War is finally over.

— but not perfect.

-

After the battle, the situation between Tong Yanye and Ye was not optimistic.

During the battle, the foreign object in the wild goose is awakened and begins to crawl, devouring his flesh. The pseudo-magic cycle left the mark of a worm on Yan Ye's body, regardless of how much magic it could absorb.

The so-called magic cycle activates. For him, it was just the pain of being eroded by the worms, making his life worse than death.

Although the Berserker is injured, the mana cost is minimized when invisibility becomes psionic. Despite this, Tong Yan's night fell into uncontrollable sequelae - rapid heartbeat and dizziness.

"Hmm...... Ahh

With the last bite of this imprinted insect, the wild goose that hid in the darkness tried her best to hold back her lamentation, scratching its chest and throat. The skin of the wild goose was cracked, oozing blood, and the nails on the hands were peeling off.

"You don't look good."

When consciousness was about to collapse, a clear voice spoke.

Holding a winged insect in his right hand, Wang Mu slowly walked into the dark sewer - it was this insect that brought him here.

He looked at the goose's belly with pity, which was tormented by bugs.

"Will it hold up?"

"You're finally here......"

Panting, Tong Yan forced him to be energetic at night and wanted to stand up against the wall, but his broken body didn't let him do it, so he could only sit helplessly on the ground.

"I'm sorry, but my time as a magician is still too short. Although I tried my best to control the Berserker, he still went crazy at the critical moment and didn't follow my instructions......"

Seeing that the old man had turned into such a ghost, Wang Mu's eyes softened.

His right hand lit up with a blue sheen, and the healing properties of "water" began to work, relieving Tong Yan's pain at night.

"That's good. You've done everything you can to help me, just as you promised. The berserker's rage was just an accident. ”

"This is ......" Tong Yan's expression gradually slowed down in the night, he raised his head and looked at the dirty stone slab that was constantly dripping with a blurred vision.

"I can feel it...... It will be difficult for my life to hold out until the end of this fight. ”

"I know.

“… So!" Yan Ye suddenly raised his head, and an unyielding flame appeared in his eyes.

"Wang Mu, this is my request to risk my life. Please save Yingying. Whatever happens next, I will use the rest of my life to help you win this Holy Grail War.

He said with a sarcastic laugh.

"This old fellow...... What to say to take the Holy Grail and put cherries just gives me a false hope, I won't believe him......"

"Save the Cherry...... Even if you have ghosts, you can't do it?"

Wang Mu asked him questions that he had never passed before.

- Why didn't the night between Tong Yan and Lancelot violate the dirty rules between Tong Yan?

"Haha, no kidding."

At night, Tong Yan smiled bitterly and raised her hand to plow the ditch dissatisfiedly.

"Look at me, my mind is full of the old man's bugs...... I'm already his puppet..."

Wang Mu was silent, and then slowly put his hand on the bear's mouth.

"I swear in my name that your wish will come true."

Looking at Wang Mu's sincere eyes, Tong Yan laughed out loud overnight, but then was interrupted by the sound of blood, turning into an intermittent cough.

"Uh-huh... You're such a weirdo. Previously you always forced me to make choices with words, but now you are so sympathetic to the weak...... You don't look like a magician.

"I told you, I'm a double messenger, and the magician is only part-time."

Wang Mu stood up and looked down at the poor man who had been eaten by insects.

What's more, people always have a bottom line, and my bottom line is that the promises I say must be fulfilled, and even the beast can't do it.

Although Wang Mu took advantage of Tong Yan's night, he was by no means a wicked person who broke his word.

"Well, you're so nice......"

At night, Tong Yan was so tired that she closed her eyes. "Will take you there...... Just for now, let me take a break......"

In the darkness, the Dark Knight began to take shape, and without seeing a single violent gesture, he walked towards the exit of his lonely home.

When Wang Mu saw it, he nodded towards Yanye and stopped arguing. He silently followed Lancelot.

Already unemployed, Wang Mu followed Lancelot through the silent streets to a large house.

The colors of the walls are a combination of red, black, and gray, and there are a few poplars outside, combined with the completely enclosed eerie door frame and the rancid smell of coming in, there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

Wang Mu can guarantee that if you stay in this kind of room for a long time, you may have some brain problems. For details, please refer to Tongdong New Collection.

"That's it."

After the black knight led Wang Mu here, he immediately disappeared from his smart body, this battle is impossible for him to go to war anyway, if he is found to be stalking in Tang Zangyan's rage, he will use the imprint, forcing Yan Ye to use the curse is very likely to attack Wang Mu's side.

"Master, do you want a positive breakthrough?"

Lifting the spirit body, he stood in front of Wang Mu, waiting for further instructions with a blank face.

"Wait."

Wang Mu squatted in the corner of the wall, pinching the soil between the bricks with his fingers.

Strangely, it has been sunny lately, but the black soil contains an unreasonable sense of tides. Not only that, Wang Mu is also keen to look for some white granular objects.

- Ashes.

"Well, I know it's not that simple."

Wang Mu sneered and put down his things, stood up and patted the dust on his hands.

"The bones buried in the ground, the foundations above the undercurrents, mimic the temple-building rituals of ancient Egypt, so as to achieve a magical fortress-like workshop...... Indeed, this is an old worm that has lived for five hundred years.

"IMHO."

After listening to Wang Mu's explanation, Di Lu didn't check his brows slightly, but showed a confident smile.

"Master, my Broken Red Rose has the ability to completely cut off magic, and if it weren't for magic, even the great magic would be powerless in front of me."

"So.".

Wang Mu was stunned and smiled.

"Is modern magic like children's juggling for you great heroes?"

Are you too cautious...

There is one that represents magic, which means that he can easily invalidate three or fewer spells, and even great magic, ritual spells are very difficult to destroy.

"Lancer, take out your magic spear and chop down the slate."

Wang Mu pointed to the blue stone slab three meters in front of him.

"Ordinary magic is usually trifocal or square, with the concept of 'solid'. But the charm of water magic is different, it is the most important 'cycle'. It's a circle, and you can break it by breaking this magical loop.

"Do you want to be a master?"

"Worried." Give it to me, you don't need to take personal risks. ”

"Do you take a risk? Hahaha. ”

Wang Mu covered his face and laughed loudly.

He pointed to Don's room. "Where is the danger?" It's a great asset. ”

No one knows better than him why he attacked one of the three royal families so simply.

Compared to Tosaka Stone, Kiri's inkstone is buried in immeasurable fear.

For fear of death, I threw my rotting flesh in a pile of flesh and exchanged the magic of insects for false immortality, causing the withering of my soul.

Driven by the fear of death, he longs for the Holy Grail, and in order to fulfill the mysterious Third Law, he constantly does demonic things.

Because he was afraid of death, the dirty inkstone of the child would be killed by himself

As long as the spearman has enough strength to induce a fear of death during this period, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to break free from his control.

This is the knowledge of the great magician who lived for five hundred years!

If Wang Mu gets it, he will most likely become the only "great magician" in this war.

Nothing is more important than your own strength. In this particular war, Lancer still had no superiority in combat effectiveness.

"If you insist, please don't leave me."

Seeing the resolute attitude of his master, he was unwilling to dissuade.

The red light converged, and he called out his treasure, the "Broken Demon Red Rose". Then, with a flick of his right hand, the sharp tip of the spear immediately cut off the moss left on the stone, and that easy gesture seemed to be not much easier than cutting tofu.

——!

With a strange small sound, as if something had been removed from the air, Wang Mu felt the magic power drift in all directions.

After that, the master of the Tang family could no longer sit still.

"Who is this? At this time, outside the front door of Jiantong's house, a group of dark shadows gathered together, twisted, and finally formed a low human figure.

- Sandwiched between dirty inkstones.