"You're older than me! I'm [-] years old, so you're talking about how old you are!" Yi Hui said eloquently.

Naiyafu Yihui in the world of Naiyazi is also him, so he said that he is [-] years old, and there is nothing wrong with him!

"Who are you! If you could live to be [-] years old! Wouldn't you have become a god long ago!" Queen Mary made a face at Yi Hui.

"Don't tell me, I'm really Kami, but in another world!"

Yi Hui shrugged when he heard that.

"Pause! We're not here to talk about your age, Cammy!"

Seeing that Yi Hui was going to continue talking, all the followers interrupted Yi Hui.

If you let him pull it off again, I don't know where the style of painting will be crooked, and this fight will not be able to be fought!

"Ah! You young men are impatient!"

Yi Hui looked at the group of followers, and said regretfully in a tone of disobedience to the old man's words.

"I am chatting with you with good intentions. I want you to breathe more fresh air and see the blue sky more, so as not to lose sight after returning to the Hall of Valor."

"Why can't you understand my good intentions?"

"You're delaying time!" Arthur and a group of followers changed their expressions when they heard this, and immediately picked up the treasure in their hands and slashed at Yi Hui.

Clang~! !Yi Hui raised the magic sword in his hand to block Arthur's golden sword, turned around and pushed back the attacking Jeanne d'Arc.

"You think too much, I still need to delay the time to deal with you!"

Yi Hui scoffed when he heard the words, under the boundless martial arts and the superb martial arts that was not inferior to the followers, he tossed and turned under the attack of the followers.

After easily breaking away from the crowd, he tiptoed toward Mozart and Queen Mary.

"Mozart! You sing really badly, change the disc for me!"

"Be careful!" Matthew, who was the closest to Queen Mary and Mozart, rushed forward with the large cross shield in his hand, trying to block Yi Hui.

"Good girl! Don't make trouble for your father!"

Yihui smiled lightly when he saw Mash who had fused with Lancelot's son Galahad Lingji.

Several tentacles that were fishing behind the armor stretched out, hooking the stone slab under Matthew's feet like claws.

The knight did not die because of his bare hands, and the stone slab was instantly covered with blood-red lines, and even Mash on the slate was thrown away together.

"Who is your daughter!" Matthew, who was lifted into the sky, looked confused.

"Not good!" Seeing Yi Hui rushing towards her like a black panther hunting at night, Queen Mary's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly fired a magic bullet in an attempt to stop Yi Hui.

This kind of ordinary magic bullet, for Yi Hui who covered the Lancelot Soul Foundation, was almost as slow as a slow-motion replay. When the magic sword in his hand was lifted up, it bounced away in two or three hits.

In less than a second, Yi Hui, who had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, rushed to the side of Mozart and Queen Mary, grabbed Mozart by the collar, and broke his treasure,

"Requiem! Requiem! It's very fun to sing, isn't it! I can't sing anymore!"

Yi Hui grabbed Mozart's collar and asked with a half-smile.

"......"

Mozart watched the edge of the magic sword in Yi Hui's hand dangling around Queen Mary's neck, and immediately closed his mouth silently like a little licking dog caught by fate's nape.

"Careless!" Arthur, Joan of Arc, and Siegfried stared at Yi Hui who was holding Mozart and Queen Mary seriously.

"The majestic King Arthur! With so many heroes who have left their names in history, this is how they fought? It's so funny!"

Hei Joan, who was watching the play at the side, couldn't help laughing when he saw the siege of Bai Joan and his party just now, and taunted them wantonly.

Arthur and Joan of Arc were quite embarrassed when they heard this.

They were always wary of Yi Hui's sudden release of monsters, even if they surrounded him, they didn't dare to get too close, lest they would not have time to dodge when the monster was summoned.

Unexpectedly, he did not release the monster, but broke out from their siege by relying on martial arts, making such a big joke.

"I know that you all dealt with me because that perverted slut is speaking ill of me!" Yi Hui sent Mozart's collar away, and grabbed Queen Mary in front of him.

Under Queen Mary's angry gaze, rubbing the huge fluffy crown on her head, she declared to Arthur and Joan of Arc and the others.

"But after all, you have already done something to me! You have to use something to repay it!"

When Yi Hui said this, the helmet on his head disintegrated automatically, revealing his head, and with his free hand, he took off the Old Advent Record around his neck.

"This guy wants to take away the servant's ability again!" Joan of Arc, who had seen Yihui devour Lancelot, turned black when she saw this scene.

If this guy is allowed to continue to take away the abilities of other servants like this, wouldn't this guy be invincible!

"Such as your magic power and treasures!"

Yi Hui laughed and pointed at Mozart who had opened up the old Advent Records.

[Yes! Magic collect! 】(Magic collection!)

Hum~!The old advent record that was spread out made a cold sound, and Mozart's pupils shrank when the advent record was aimed at. It was as if a water pump had been inserted into his body, and the magic power frantically escaped from the body, rushing towards the pages of the advent record.

"Amadeus!" Queen Mary's expression changed, and she tried to break free from Yi Hui's control, but was knocked unconscious by the hilt of the magic sword Yi Hui used.

"Mary!" Seeing this scene, Joan of Arc couldn't help but wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Arthur who was on the side.

"Don't be impulsive! The two of them will be fine!" Arthur exhorted to Joan of Arc with a solemn expression.

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