It would be a very stupid behavior to ask questions at this time, and a wise man would not do it.

"Okay, don't pay attention to these details." Li Zihan had a cheerful smile on his face, "Those who pay attention to details are idiots, and you don't want to change from the goddess of wisdom to the goddess of mental retardation."

Still completely incomprehensible, what Li Zihan said was obviously slang in his hometown, and those who have not lived in that environment would not be able to understand what he meant.Athena shook her head, not thinking about these meaningless things.

"I haven't seen the chief executive recently, do you know what she's doing?" Athena asked Li Zihan, she still likes that serious, persistent and responsible little guy.

"Zong Sijiang said that if she wants her, she must find her own value, and she can't continue to be a simple eater." Li Zihan scratched his head, a little confused, "Then I went to the cookbook to learn how to cook."

Athena was speechless for a while, she remembered that Souji Okita was a famous swordsman in the history of the Far East, and was awakened by Li Zihan by summoning a fighting familiar.

As a result, Li Zihan's combat power crushed this good swordsman in the extreme east in all directions. She didn't need her to fight at all, and would only become a burden on the battlefield. This made her autistic for a long time, and fell into a state of unemployment. Jiang is not willing to be a vase, and wants to find the meaning of her own existence.

So she quit the battlefield and turned into a logistics cook?Athena's mood is a bit complicated, how sad it is for a swordsman to become a cook.

"Chief, this kid is working hard." After holding back for a long time, Athena could only describe it like this.

"It's a lot of hard work." Li Zihan waved his hand, and the body of the magic wolf disappeared from where it was, and entered the system backpack.

Chapter 55 You never know what your teammates will be

Less than [-] kilometers away from the island named Avalon, the military god Lancelot and the god ancestor Gnivia stopped.

Thick fog shrouded the entire surface of the sea, covering everything in front of it. The violent wind never stopped setting off waves on the sea, and magical water arrows spewed out of the sea like a geyser, extremely fast and powerful. Quite enough, even Lancelot's beloved horse was wounded.

Under the arrangement of a certain demon king, the sea area surrounding Avalon has become a super labyrinth that cannot be entered at all.

"That guy Alexander is really endless! He found out the master's sleeping place one step earlier than us. He still set up shameless traps here." Genivia lost all the smiles on his face, and had a weird relationship with Alexander. Due to fate, she naturally recognized whose handwriting it was.

"Want to try to break through the encirclement? My dear son." The white-armored knight said slowly, "If that's the case, I'd like to go to explore the way."

"No need, that guy Alexander is really too cunning. If it was him, there must be other dangers in this maze." Genivia recalled the past, and his face became even uglier.

"So, what should we do next?" The white-armored knight stared at the sea area where countless dangers lurk, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't move forward just because Alexander is blocking you, wouldn't the magic power in the Holy Grail be in vain?" gone."

Mentioning the word mantra, Gnivia's eyes lost most of the brilliance. She traded information with a bastard a few days ago and was brutally slaughtered. After the negotiation, she brought up the Holy Grail and found that the Holy Grail a lot...

"It's just a little spell power, so it doesn't matter if you use it to wake up my lord." Genivia smiled stiffly, saying something she wouldn't believe herself.

Indeed, the spell power in the Holy Grail is insignificant to the King of the End. After all, as long as he launches the Great Covenant, the gods will lend him power. Things like lack of mana are a complete joke.

But those mana powers are another matter for Genivia. This is the blood and sweat she has spent more than a dozen lifetimes. Think about the despair when the game you have played for several years is initialized. Multiplying this by fifty is probably Guinevia's mood at the moment.

"My dear son, don't you really feel bad?" Lancelot looked forward, not noticing the unrequited expression on Guinevia's face behind him, and spoke as if on Guinevia's wound. If there is another knife.

"No, I don't feel distressed." Genivia laughed, with endless vicissitudes in his laughter, "I'm going to try to summon the phantom of Minos, after all, it is the real master of the labyrinth."

"That's great." Lancelot said, "Even if Minos can't solve the maze, it can weaken the maze."

The Holy Grail flew out of Genivia's hand and transformed into a bull-headed giant in mid-air. The false god Minos roared while flying beside the white horse.

"RUL—!!" The violent soul turned into a voice, the sky rumbled and shook, and the sea became rough.The magic power in the labyrinth lost half of its power under the destruction of the false god Minos.

The sea was still smoggy, but most of the invisible effect was lost. The small island surrounded by rocks and reefs in all directions was reflected in the eyes of Guinevia and Lancelot.

"Even if the false gods and godslayers have the same power, can't they completely break the trap?" Lancelot suggested, "It's all here, let the false Minos run wild, and forcibly open a breakthrough."

This female warrior bearing the name of Lancelot is actually more suitable to be a berserker or assassin.

"Uncle, please think twice about such a dangerous behavior. If you do this, it may have a bad effect on the Holy Grail as a catalyst!" Guinevia, who was sitting on the saddle, expressed her opinion worriedly.

Just as she was persuading this knight with aerserker potential not to act rashly, violent thunder fell from the sky, like a mad dragon falling from the sky to the sea, aiming at the false god Minos.

No matter from the point of view of physics or mystery, Thunderbolt is a fast and highly destructive existence. Before Lancelot and Genivia could react, the torrent of Thunderbolt would destroy the false god Minos. engulf.

When the dazzling lightning dissipated, only the Holy Grail of magic was floating in midair.The false god Minos has disappeared.

"Nice to meet you, Lancelot." The elegant nobleman stood on the sea area shrouded in mist again. His voice was very enthusiastic, as if he was talking to a friend, but the corner of his mouth was indeed With a happy smile, "Also, my dear Guinevere, it's great to see you here."

"Your Highness the Black Prince, you still don't know how to treat a lady's etiquette as always?" The girl with an extremely ugly face recalled the Magic Holy Grail with a grumpy tone, "When will you learn the etiquette that suits your status? ?”

"My politeness is only shown in front of respectable people." Alexander's figure was gradually shrouded in smoke, and even the ancestors and gods of disobedience could not see his expression. "If you want to go to the island to awaken the king of the end, you must Try to defeat me in my maze."

"Come when you want, leave when you want?" Lancelot snorted coldly, a strange ripple appeared beside her, and a knight dressed very similar to Lancelot quickly appeared from the ripples on a Pegasus.

There were about [-] armored warriors gathered around Lancelot and Guinevere, almost like a flock of birds under her command.

"Don't you dare to come out to fight? The devil who killed the gods." Lancelot shouted the title of the enemy, "If this is the case, I can only force you to come out."

Three hundred cavalry warriors raised their spears at the same time, neatly, like a whole, their bodies tightened like a hinge, afterward, three hundred terrifying armed forces tore through the air, and shot toward the figure of the Black Prince. out.

"Boom—" Countless seawater was blown up by the spear, forming rough waves.But after suffering such a heavy blow, Alexander's figure was not damaged in the slightest.

Alexander's laughter sounded not far away, and Guinevia understood everything, the "human" being attacked was just a phantom created by using power.

"My dear son, let me behead that guy." Madness surged from Lancelot's body, and it was obvious that this knight was being eroded by the madness of the disobedient god.

"Uncle, please stop." Guinevere drank coquettishly, "See clearly, there is danger under the sea!"

Just when the spear tore through the tiny amount of mist, she saw the horror hidden under the waves.It was a black magic ball that had not yet been activated, and anyone who knew Alexander knew what it was.

Power. The magic ball of greed, the power of attraction and pressure that Alexander usurped from the behemoth Behemoth.It can create a black sphere with a diameter of 2 to 30m, attract and bind the opponent, even a god cannot break free easily.

If Lancelot broke in suddenly and was bound by the magic ball of greed, what would happen next?Guinevia didn't dare to think about this question at all.

A fettered god of disobedience is a fish on the sword in front of Alexander, who has super speed ability!

The madness gradually dissipated from Lancelot's body. She looked at the terrifying mechanism, even though she was a god, she was a little afraid.Yes, if she rushed in, she might be killed by that cunning demon king.

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