Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

After a moment of silence, she begged, "Can you promise me? Just use it this time."

"Okay." Ziggy seemed to compromise, "But I still have to use it this time, otherwise we won't be able to get in."

"So, how do we get in? The only way is to turn from the main entrance to the side entrance, right?"

Joan of Arc asked Chigurh suspiciously, and found that the great sword in Chigurh's hand was shining with white light.

"Zig, what is Archer's plan?"

Zieg replied without thinking:

"Assassin once said that there is no road in the world, as long as we create one, there will be."

"Then what are you doing now?"

"Open the way."

"How?"

"Use my Noble Phantasm——Illusion Great Sword, Heavenly Demon Lost Pendant!"

The white light suddenly flashed, hurting Joan's eyes.

Even with her eyes closed, she seemed to see the white light.

She opened her eyes.

Immediately I couldn't even speak.

A road, a brand new road appears, but it is a bit broken.

"Okay, there is a way."

Chapter 89 Bring Victory, Saber!

Hercules faced Semiramis directly, and Semiramis propped his head, half-smiling.

He instinctively sensed the danger.

If there are people who are weaker or unable to fight at this time, it will be difficult for him to protect them.

"Mr. Lion Jie Jieli, please take Saber away quickly. I can't guarantee your safety when fighting Red Assassin."

Lion Jie Jieli pushed his sunglasses and nodded solemnly.

"I understand." He immediately picked up Mordred and was about to rush outside, but Mordred tugged at his sleeve.

"saber?"

Lion Jie Jieli looked at Mordred who was in his arms, and saw Mordred pointing at the door with an anxious expression on his face.

"Little...heart, mas...ter!"

Lion Jie Jieli raised his head, and cold sweat came out from behind.

In front of him is clearly a wall made of magic traps, and the door has disappeared!

He turned his head and saw Semiramis twisting his hair, and seemed to be frowning in disappointment.

"Ah, didn't you die? You're lucky, Saber and her master. Do you think I'll let you escape?"

Lion Jie Jieli secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Assassin, I didn't expect that as the empress of Assyria, you would do all kinds of despicable deeds. Traps, poison, what else do you not know?"

Semiramis laughed heartily after hearing this, and was very satisfied with Lion Jie Jieli's words.

"Master of Saber, your words are really pleasant. Yes, as the oldest poison killer, my actions are paving the way for the later poison killers. I am not good at traps and poison killing, how to teach them How about becoming a dirty and despicable assassin? As your kind words, I can also give you some rewards—that is, die quickly, how about it!"

The trap wall standing in front of Lion Jie Jieli suddenly turned into a dove-like familiar, stretched out its claws, and rushed towards him.

Jie Jieli, the lion holding Mordred, put her down in an instant and took out his gun.The gun had already been loaded, and that was the preparation he had made before he came.

Draw the gun, shoot, hit, all in one go.

He is a hero among bounty hunters.

The pigeon was not afraid of pain at all, and its movements did not stop, that is, its claws were gone, and the original fierce attack brushed the head of the lion Jieli.

Really dangerous.

Lion Jie Jieli wanted to smoke a little.

No, I smoked it now, but don't think about it in the future.

It flew towards the pigeon on the lion's head, and then rushed down to grab the head of the lion's Jieli.

Lion Jie saw the distance, and suddenly took a cigarette in peace.

He lit the fire, and the smoke slowly coiled around his body.

The dove disappeared, or was shot through with an arrow.

"Assassin, you don't think much of me."

Hercules' voice was hearty, but Lion Jie could hear a little irritation.

"Archer? It's unbelievable. After fighting Lancer for so long, his strength hasn't dropped too much? Is Lancer still too weak?"