Nero took a step back, feeling a little regretful.

It is true that this class has some privileges, but it is not as exaggerated as before.

"...Excuse me, do you think this command and spell is suitable for the rest of the mission?"

"I'm sorry for making such a gesture to Ni, but relying on my own strength is really stretched, so let me borrow a little Niba for the time being. Please do it, I'm not for you If you want to be a saint and fight, you should order Ni to judge."

Whether it's the status of a saint or the restrictions of the rules, this type of order Joan of Arc should not express.

There is only one of the command spells - Xie Yao.

When looking for it, Joan of Arc will take advantage of this gap and it has only a mission!The back of Joan's palm shone brightly for two consecutive times.

The privileges bestowed by the rank and title are effectively enforced by the two orders and curses.

And if it's the three knights and those ranks, it can't be helped if it doesn't have the effect of resisting the command spell to the same degree as it does.

Those who didn't deal with it looked terrible, and the crimson lightning net bound them tightly, and they were not allowed to move in the slightest.

Matching it with the palm that vibrates constantly, it is as simple as having fun.

The battle has not yet begun, and it is over.

"Tonight, please feel wronged by Ni Dezhi, and temporarily lend your weight and money report to Woba."

Joan of Arc bent her waist, and Zheng Tie said hello.

Although Ran used the command spell to gain the control of the Emperor Mama, but the saint was not rude, and still had a humble and gentle attitude.

"Tsk..."

Consciousness is not enough to resist the effects of the Command Spell, and Nero is still struggling.

Crimson's eyes disappeared.

"...Ah." The little clover felt dangerous.

"Is it true that you resist Bahram, do you want to abuse your privileges, which is inappropriate? Do you want me to turn my sword against the current one? I must remind you that it is coercion Yu Canzhan’s failure is too much a matter of time, don’t make that guard too weak!”

"I haven't tried and resisted the Lord of God." Sheng Nv denied: "Perhaps some of its powers have affected the balance of the Holy Grail War to a certain extent, but this is not the case. Some missions come."

"What the hell are you talking about? Why don't you be my little sister!"

Nero gritted his teeth and asked.

It means that the relationship between the enemy and the enemy is not true, and even after a smooth battle, an agreement can be reached.

Both identity and dignity are guaranteed, and they are committed to the promises of honor and respect.Shengzhen did not indulge in breach of the contract, and admitted that it had fulfilled its promise.

If you want to, I doubt that it will be trampled on your body and skin by the name of the emperor.

"Even this ㄝㄝり㕝 and human!"

Joan of Arc's face was burning fiercely, and she said hello without a clang.

"Except for the love, I don't have any desires!"

"...Sacred...Yu Xingyu."

She took a deep breath, feeling even more disgusted with her gaze.

"Betraying your own position tonight and tonight's righteousness to help you. Ah! Let me watch, I'm fighting hard and vomiting blood, and I'm defeated so badly. One I'm going to play it, I think the pain I feel is enough to repay the trampling on the dignity of the emperor!"

"..."

For all the humiliation and outright hostility, Joan of Arc has long been prepared for everyone to accept it.

After all, tonight might be the last night it waited for.As long as it clears away evil and eliminates distortions, Joan of Arc doesn't have to keep those things.

"Accusations are not enough."

Joan said blandly.

"Now, please tell my friend, the silver-haired evil girl, where is she now~?"

"Hey hey!"

Nero and Dudu proposed to leave their residences, and Naia and Wang Muzhi's subsequent discussions were not clear.

But Joan of Arc did not give up.

"Let's change the question--is that silver-haired evil girl who Nixie saw later, is there any resident girl in the house?"

"... a little bit."

Nero is not willing to vomit his condolences if he curses.

"What is its attitude towards the theft of the Holy Grail?"

"Yu Jianxuan said that she is taking rescue measures."

"Yin Tuohuang, what is Wang Mu's attitude towards the disturbance tonight?"

"This attitude is to end completely, let the Holy Grail War end... Ahhhh! Enough! This guy! Let me go!"

He led the way by the nose, and Nero went crazy for the rest of his life.

It mentions that Chuzhi killed Joan of Arc, but forced the helpers to do it.

Condolences to those heroic spirits who are not opposed to each other, but the command spell is absolutely the same.

"Forgive me, please forgive me."

Joan apologized, but she was in a state of contemplation.

It didn't take long for the delicate saint to finish thinking about it.

"Please take me to the place where I lie and call the Holy Grail!" it said.

With a few brief sentences, Joan deduced that Naia was the only one.

The devil and the emperor participated in the Holy Grail War, so in the end they must be the Holy Grail.He also stole the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail, who is more powerful, is confident that he will end this war tonight.

So in addition to regretting, I will search for the sage, and I will end the sage and wait for the sage to return.

It's another Nero who wants to report some bad news, don't be fooled by it.

Miracle seeds like the Holy Grail are the psychic seeds that built this city.When the rank comes, people without a lot of knowledge and knowledge can easily and easily find the nodes of the spiritual pulse.

There are huge caves in these places, two hundred years, and the three guards artists of Azaka, Einzbern, and Zorgen will reach the root in a long time. Jointly build the holy grail of the Holy Grail, which is the culmination of the next few Holy Grail Wars.

Chapter 591

Inside the cave, there are huge mosaic patterns painted on the garlic mortar-shaped rocks, which are the cores.

Even after passing this verification, now it shows something strange.

The shading technique is not in line with the norm, and the dirty and filthy things are scattered and flowing.They are sometimes colored with the colors of Chaos, and sometimes mysterious, dizzying spells are added to every crevice of the Holy Grail.

There is a guard house near the center of the cave, a protruding stone seat, and a woman with silver hair and short skirt is serious and has her eyes closed.

When Wang Mu was born to raise the saints, Naia was not only responsible for the operation of the specific rituals of creating the saints, but also let it recognize its identity in a moment .

Well, once Wang Muqian started the holy ceremony, Naia was completely ready to go.

It is locked here firmly by the complex mechanism and several times of complex evolution beyond the size of the brain.

Suddenly, the evil saint opened its emerald green eyes.

Gazing at the scene, two blond-haired heroes stepped into this holy place that was about to be half-holy.

"I remember that there is a new subordinate of Wang Mu... and the one who makes me feel ashamed."

Naiya tilted her head.

"What? Did you ask Wang Mu to bring the culprit here?"

"..."

When there was no answer, Nero shifted his eyes in embarrassment.

"...What is it? Fan Meibei captured Zhuzhu."

Naiya sighed and sighed.

"It's useless... Is there no such guy as Wang Mu, let me lie down and lie down, I don't know which face I want to make for the current Wang Mu There is no place for slaves to grovel."

Nero lowered his head and gritted his teeth to accept Naia's contempt.

— No excuses, no command spells accusing foul play.

It is the emperor, the emperor of the horses, and he does it for profit and burns and bears the result.

". ˇTake it down, you're evil."

Joan of Arc took a step forward, holding the holy spear to block Naia's lonely sight.

"It doesn't matter what you're thinking about, and what kind of pain your madness brings to you, as long as you're lying down, you don't want to let Ni get away with it."

"...What the hell, niyah? This one is so embarrassing for the name Nyarlathotep."

The evil sage changed his posture, and in "The Saint of War", he moved a little while Kuito was tearing up the scriptures, with his right palm supporting his cheek, icily measuring the braided sage.

"That's not a good idea. After all, the fact that this chemical has some power is really disgusting, whether it's a future observation or a reality-transforming time rip... this one Fen, lie, this is not a good thing to do, let’s be a little selfish and self-indulgent, and Penny should be ignited when she is alone."

——The price of failure.

"However, even if this is the case, so that the body does not move around, and does not sway the body, do you think it is so weak that it is not enough to shake the body? "

"...The mission is to protect people and human beings, so there is no justice for a hero."

Joan of Arc is so beautiful, those boots of steel and iron are on her feet, and those of her chin are so delicate.

As it ascends, the sheathed sabers on the right side of the saint's shepherd seem to be making some kind of preparation.

"Ah, what about the saints of France... When I look at human history, I have briefly cast myself in the imitation of Nishi's iconic and betrayed models."

Let me explain the evil saint of human beings-Nyarlathotep.

The silver-haired girl Le Qi came, and Le Le was all gloomy.

Li Lidi

"Wang Mu once spared my life, and I wanted to kill her. How can there be no such thing as punishment? Since it is the age of the past, it must be the era Are there any tools of torture created by humans? Wheels, wooden shackles, racks of torture... When will the sister and brother of the Holy Father break down?"

Joan of Arc couldn't hear it in both ears, and then ran around.

He jumped up, waved his long spear, and smashed the holy flag with iris flowers at the evil saint.

Naia didn't move, so why didn't she move.

When the sharp spear tip reached Naia's cheek, Joan ignited her eyes sharply, and put the spear back to defend.

- Bang!

The Holy Land hits the sky.

Naia watched from behind her seat, and said happily.

"It's okay, I love those hunting paws."

"—!"

Hefa condolences Yu Deke for fear of howling and dying.

Naia is so small that it flies, but it is a giant beast like a poisonous snake.It has no weird and distorted head, and no appendages with huge claws.It floats easily by relying on its huge rubber-like, scary wings.

There is a kind of arrowhead in the guard servant - fear cloth hunting palm.

The ability of some hunting enemies in this game to play is not to be underestimated. This cave is exactly the environment that the hunting masters like.

——Evil Saint, why don’t you make any preparations after you’re in a state of panic?At the foot of the slope looking at the sea, after Joan of Arc and Nero leave the house, there is a breath of smoke with each other.

Such an atmosphere of absolute silence is so eerie. In such a street, I'm afraid it's not a pity but a little bit of fear and fear.

But Wang Muxiu.

There should be some mystics like enemies, and evil monsters, but this kind of environment is not suitable for its identity.

Take a quicker or slower pace, and come to see, is it possible to see? /p>

After a few minutes, Nyarlathotep sent a message in Ganoderma lucidum language.Tonight, St. Joan of Arc in France also made some noises about the evil saint.

"Don't you need to lie down?" it asked in a low voice.

'There's no need to be embarrassed, just lie down and deal with it. '

In her mind, Naia's voice was picked up lightly, and she obviously didn't think the mere Joan of Arc was like me.

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