Chapter 769: Dare to act in front of me

Jian Tong dirty inkstone did not understand. Duke meant that he had killed him once. It was really nonsense. He has been living well, and will live on in the future.
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone has almost obsessive greed for life, the longer he lives, the more he fears death, which is perfectly verified in him. In order to survive, he abandoned the human body and turned himself into a magic bug, parasitizing others to extend his life.
Speaking of eternal life, Jian Tong's dirty inkstone has a new calculation, Duke's sudden intrusion is a small surprise to him, if he can...
Jian Tong dirty inkstone looked up and down at Duke's delicious flesh, just like Duke was looking at Rider, wishing to put his face on it.
"The nameless lord, facing seniors in the magic world, don't you plan to report your name?"
Duke didn't know that he was included in the Zerg Carnival package, and he still replied maliciously: "My name is Marquiri Sorgen, and I am a magician with great ambitions."
Jian Tong's dirty Yan Yan's face was extremely gloomy for an instant, and he said gloomily: "You can actually call this name. It seems that you are also prepared to tell your purpose."
"Come to the apprentice's house and visit you, a dying old man by the way. Speaking of which, as a junior, it is indeed impolite to visit without a gift, but at night, the shopping malls are closed. I really can't find a clock. Shop." Duke showed a rather troubled expression, and suddenly had an idea: "Or, let me draw one on your wrist, how about it?"
"..."
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone was very aggressive and removed Duke from the Zerg meal. The fresh flesh is not in a hurry for the time being. He wants to remove Duke, especially the mouth, and absolutely mount it as a specimen.
Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone didn’t care about Duke’s powerful magic skills. Even though his life as a worm caused him to be less powerful than before, he still had the confidence to kill Duke. The accumulated experience of five hundred years was not Ordinary people can imagine.
He used to be an amazing magician, constructing the ritual of the ‘Cup of Heaven’ and perfecting the rules of the Holy Grail. By the way, the idea of ​​the follower was put forward by him, and the Lingshu was also from his handwriting.
The citizens of Fuyuki can see the Heping tomorrow, the heroic spirits can come to the world, and the King Mao can get out of the singles. This old monster is indispensable.
If he had faced death calmly in the name of Marquiri Sorgen, and with his merits and reputation, it would be okay to descend on the Holy Grail at the rank of Caster, then he was indeed qualified.
Jian Tong dirty inkstone has made up his mind to kill Duke, but before that, he has to solve a puzzle in his heart.
"What rank is the outside servant?"
Although Jiantong's dirty inkstone is old, it is not dementia, nor does he have presbyopia or cataracts. At a glance, he recognizes the servant of Jiantong family ten years ago, Berserker-Lancelot!
"Hehehe, old guy, insincere!" Duke was full of bad water, and brought out Jian Tong Yanye, who had been dead for ten years. "It doesn't matter to tell you, I am a friend of Yanye who met abroad ten years ago. He died tragically in the Battle of the Holy Grail. Ten years later, I came to fulfill his last wish, and Lancelot was also entrusted to me by his dream."
"nonsense!"
"I know it's hard for you to believe that, so I send you down to confirm with Yan Ye in person."
Duke raised his palm and aimed it at the dirty inkstone, buckled his index finger with his thumb, and then flexed his finger. The compressed air shot out like a bullet.
Jian Tong dirty inkstone was wondering about Duke's movements. He didn't feel the fluctuation of the magical power. It was too late when he heard the sound, and his body was shattered and turned into a cloud of black smoke. It is not a real misty liquid, but small insects that are visible to the naked eye. Although they are not big, they are densely packed, which makes people get goose bumps.
"The nameless lord, since you refuse to report your name, then I will search by myself... from your mind!" The husky voice of Jiantong's dirty ink came from the black fog, formed by the friction of insects. Sound, a very innovative sound system.
boom!
A loud noise interrupted the attack of Tong Dirty Inkstone, the outer wall of the corridor collapsed, dust scattered with the gravel, a human-shaped cannonball fell beside Duke, deeply embedded in the stone wall.
It was Lancelot, and he could clearly see a horseshoe-shaped red mark on his face.
"Xiao Lan, be serious, this is the battle of the Holy Grail!" Duke has a black line on his face, have you touched someone's ass?
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone pushed a few steps away in silence, he could feel that Rider was locked here, he didn't want to be included in the attack target.
Lancelot walked out of the wall, patted the debris on his body, and said coldly, "Master, I'm very sorry. Give me another five minutes. The enemy's treasure is far more troublesome than I expected."
There is a saying that you can't change the surrounding environment, and it is destined to be changed by the environment.
Lancelot was contaminated in just a few days by Duke's side, and now he is so good at pretending to be secretive, and successfully transferred to a pretender. Although his compelling is not fresh and refined, and there is not much novelty, but he is elegant, and instantly contrasts his compelling price.
Duke was so upset that he actually pretended to be in front of me, do you know what a man looks like?
Uh... you really know!
A big hole was smashed into the outer wall by Lancelot, facing the full moonlight, the female knight with purple hair fluttered in the sky, and her vigorous and vigorous posture was impressive.
The white Tianma fluttered its wings and soared, and its noble body was wrapped in plain white cold light, as if it was a moonlight dress. In fact, this white is the light formed by substantial magical power. With the cry of Tianma, the heavy magical power will make it difficult to breathe under the atmospheric pressure all day long.
"Pegasus..." Duke whispered the name of Pegasus, one of the most legendary fantasy creatures in Greek mythology, and the famous Pegasus.
"Master, this wave of magic power is a precursor to Rider's attack." Lancelot reminded.
"Xiao Lan, although you look like a warrior, but she doesn't know how to be afraid of Pegasus Meteor Fist..." Duke glanced at Lancelot with dissatisfaction, learn something, and take a good look at what she is. Called to force.
In the sky, Rider was riding on the back of a heavenly horse, shaking the golden rein in his hand, and the flying horse under his crotch rushed towards Duke and Lancelot instantly. The condensed white magic ignites like a flame, and in the process of impact, a huge white energy column is formed.
Magical power swept, and the silver-white comet rendered the night like daylight, and the energy wave instantly smashed the air, creating a large vacuum area along the way, creating a deafening explosion.
The ground shaking sounded continuously, only a flash of white light, the whole world slowed down.
Rumble! ! !
After the explosion, only the big crater where the meteorite fell in Jian Tong's family... Of course it was impossible. A suddenly erected ice wall blocked Rider's mortal blow. The heavy ice wall was clustered with spikes, and the fine cracks broke apart, nearly half shattered.
Rider was surprised at the hardness of the ice wall, and even her treasures could be blocked, so she was locked in place by the sudden pressure.
The spiked ice wall moved, and the cracks on the surface were automatically repaired. It was not a wall at all, but a huge dragon head.
icy!
How big is it? Rider drives the Pegasus and can plunge into the ice dragon's... nostrils.
The dragon's skull icy thorns protruded, and the indifferent hollow pupils locked on Rider, shining endless cold light.
However, this was only the beginning, as the ice dragon straightened its long and sturdy dragon neck, four more dragon chants sounded. A magnificent magic circle lit up in the air, and five dragon heads of the same size protruded out one after another. When the dragon wings that covered the sun all day unfolded, the entire Ma Tong family was enveloped in darkness.
White ice, red flame, golden light, deep darkness, cyan hurricane!
The five boiling elements vented wantonly in the air, stirring up the unbalanced energy, and after a roar up to the sky, they released the boundless domineering.
The horrible momentum suddenly condenses!
Rider was shrouded in the imposing manner of the Five Emperor Dragons, her delicate body trembled abruptly, a drop of cold sweat fell on her cheeks, and the negative emotion called despair was rapidly magnified in her heart.
"Dragon!?"
Rider smiled secretly ~EbookFREE.me~ She has an A+ level riding ability, a very exaggerated level, which means she can control almost all beasts or rides. As small as bicycles, as large as phantom beasts and sacred beasts, they can be driven freely.
However, with the exception of dragons, even Rider with excellent riding ability can't control the dragon species!
"Little Five, kill her!"
"Hoho oh oh oh"
The figure covering the sky and the sun pressed towards Rider, if nothing happened, it should be cold.
Beginners, this is called pretending!
Withdrawing his contemptuous gaze from Lancelot, Duke turned to look at the dirty inkstone of Matsumoto who had just suffered from Parkinson's syndrome: "Okay, now we continue! Where did we talk just now... If you remember correctly, You said you want to make a hole in my head?"
(End of this chapter)