Mordred immediately wanted to refute, but swallowed back without saying a word, knocked out the hostage in his hand very neatly, threw it into the temple and turned away, and on the other side Caster instantly appeared in the temple, and immediately caught the man who was thrown out casually, she immediately checked the wound, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was okay, and looked at Xiao Mo who left with the sword for a long time without words, no nonsense, and no sense of gratitude.

Qing ended the perspective from Mordred's side, the matter of Liudong Temple is over, but the price of this operation is unacceptable, this vital stronghold is destroyed, people are worried about how to deal with it in the future, and the workshop of the recast treasure will be moved there, many things need to be considered in the long run, because this attack is a sign, it is impossible for him to stay out of the matter, even if he rarely shows up, he is already in the game, and the matter of recasting determines the future victory or defeat, and it cannot be arbitrary.

The injuries on the body gradually recovered, there was no position and enchantment to share the magic power, and the battle on the periphery had ended, so the magic power recovered very quickly at this moment. Qing coughed heavily a few times to carve out the necrotic visceral tissue in his body, along with some corrupted blood. Rare leisure in the forest to move a piece of broken wood in front of the Assassin's severed hand monster arm to sit down, while carefully observing the structure of the strange hand, while waiting for Xiao Mo's return.

Not long after, a figure slowly walked into the forest, it was Mordred, who had already triumphed not long after the battle, and at this moment she was looking at the leveled forest in amazement, and she couldn't help but be a little cautious when walking. Qing smiled and beckoned when he saw someone returning, it was not difficult to be found in the center of the battlefield, but it was a pity that the person who came didn't seem to eat this, and the other party completely focused on the terrifying traces of the battle, and didn't care about such a warm welcome.

Mordred finally walked over, his eyes wandering, his brow furrowed, his face was not good, and his armament was still clinging to his body, "What the hell is going on here, or am I missing something?" And you're my master, right? Or have you been killed, and you've been manipulated with corpses to trick me into some trap? ”

Faced with this kind of ugly question, Qing naturally rolled his eyes back at the other party, patted his ass and stood up, and said angrily, "If I die, you won't be much better, and if you really want to die, you will die in front of me!" I'm definitely going to use the Command Charm to pull you over as a shield, so I'd better die that heart. Hearing this angry words, Xiao Mo was unhappy, "Sigh! She didn't take it seriously, and she focused her attention on the strange hand.

"What is this?" She said that she wanted to pick it up, but was stopped by Qing reaching out and "This thing is a Servant treasure, I personally think it's best not to touch this thing, I almost died in the hands of this thing not long ago, it's weird, if I didn't realize it quickly, otherwise I would have died!" Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, put away the idea of picking up the strange hand and looking at it, and glanced at the master suspiciously, "---So you cut off this hand?" Too brutal, right? ”

Qing was dumbfounded for a while, speaking of cruelty, was he really cruel at that time? In fact, everything is reasonable to make a decisive decision to use the treasure carably, after all, it is a matter of life and death, either life or death, if it is not decisive enough to kill immediately, then it is really yourself who dies, how can you have spare time to laugh here.