King's Dimensional Journey

I am afraid that what I said about the palm and policy is the current situation?

The saint concluded a special contract, although some conditions were put forward, but this is not the case.

The only good thing is that the person sitting next to it is familiar with it, and its attitude is still warm and friendly.

Unfortunately, it is only temporary.

Keeping the bottle with responsibility, or continue to fool and offend Wang Mu and other magicians.Therefore, the abnormality revealed in the speech and the words should be that the person who killed the church did not find the Holy Grail slowly.

Such consequences and doubts deviate from its path, making it a tragedy to fall into hell.

... Well, since I said it earlier, there is no need for the Holy Grail War to tie up with it.

Kallen made a wise decision.

It loosens the bandage on the left palm and peels off layer by layer.There are only a few crimson crystals left in Wang Mu's line of sight.

寙P was relieved, applauded lightly and said 噵. "Good boy, Sister Karen. You have lived up to my gentleness."

Without speaking, the silver-haired repairman stood guard and opened to enter the interior of the church.

When Wang Mu was about to count the number of patterns on the baptismal platform, Karen came over with a suitcase in her hand.

As dirty as it was beating, Naia took the navigator and amped it up.

Jeanne of Arc stole it, the key to the Holy Grail War, and the Holy Grail fell into the hands of Wang Mu again.

"In this way, the Holy Grail is in the palm of your hand." It said.

"Hey, it's time to lie down on your palms."

After Wang Mu confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the box, he stood up on the long wooden chair and walked over.

"Sorry for bothering you so late, Kallen. If you're frightened by what I'm doing, maybe I should buy you a cup of coffee when I see you."

"...Don't you want to kill me?"

"Yeah?"

"Miss Joan of Arc is now trying to destroy Nide's plan, but it's the other way around. For Mr. Wang Mu, killing a human is not enough to deal with a heroic spirit?"

"It doesn't make any difference to condolences. This war has nothing to do with Sister Karen, Amba."

Let's move the palms of the hands, but this is not the case.

After this Holy Grail War, there is only one thing left.

Chapter 594 Tyrannical

——Take the holy grail to Yuanzang to complete the sacred ceremony, ending this long trial.

Wang Mu didn't want to stay, looking at the door of the concubine hall.

"Yuan."

"Is there anything else?"

Wang Mu turned his head.

Karen seemed to give up on something, and sighed a little.

"... I like coffee, I like black tea."

"What is it, what is it?" Yuan Zang went into the giant cave, and the last battle was in full swing.

Saints without golden braids are not knocked back by snake-shaped horrors, and those with mediocre values ​​are not enough to kill monsters with one hit. Lianzhi's sage is a special skill like this kind of miscellaneous fish.

In this way, not to mention getting close to Naia, or even stepping into some of the Holy Grail patterns.

"Well!"

Mixed with a huge amount of mopping up, Joan's sister and younger brother Jici pushed forward to stop Joanci, and the whole body smashed into the hard rock, splashing a cloud of fine dust.

Quickly crushing a few dark green squirrel balls that came with Zhizhi, Joan called desperately.

"! Help me lie down!"

Standing on the sidelines and watching, I asked the cursing Nero to scratch his head, and the one who was too reluctant called "Three Zero Zero" and "Hatsushiba".

"Which one is silver-haired. I've violated Bahram's contract for some reason. There's nothing I can do about Dongxu like the Command Curse, so I'm sorry."

"It's okay. It's not too late for anyone, and I'm a relative of Wang Mu. Let me tell you about my siblings, I'm sure you'll be able to reach me." On the seat, the evil sage was more lenient and waved Waving your palms.

"It's too late for the Holy Father, and Wang Mu also rushed here and there to steal some Holy Grails with his wife Pinny. But if Wang Mu came, Ni Lian would have a million dollars." The winning percentage is not bad, huh?"

"what!?"

Joan of Arc looked at Naiya in amazement, without any distortion.

"Ni!... How about you lie down!?"

It had promised not to let Kallen get involved in this Holy Grail War, and to protect its safety.It is almost unimaginable that the God of God took the cup of the small Holy Grail, and Caroline, who was responsible for storing the small Holy Grail, had a place in Joan of Arc.

It's a little bit fortunate that the contract between the emperor and his wife is still in effect, and Xiu's life should not be in danger for the time being.

"Who's whining?"

Naiya smiled with a bad attitude, pointing her cheek delicately.

"Would Wang Mu tear off his limbs, lose them all, or meet him with fate and regret? Well, tearing out the internal organs and enjoying the pain is not the choice. Wang Mu doesn't care about it. Enemies are better than friends."

"...!"

Joan gritted her teeth and expressed her condolences.

The hard ones were cracked under the stampede of the Saint, and Joan of Arc was attacking the Horror Hunting Palm with the fierce offensive just now.

The tip of the spear is scratched by snake scales and flowers, and there is a trace of scars, which is the same as those who mocked Joan of Arc.

The level of the tendons can penetrate the scales of the Dreadnought Snake, and the monster's defense is not necessary, and it is a ferocious tail blow to the abdomen of Joan of Arc.

"cough."

The armor shattered, and the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood.

The pain in the internal organs, the screams in the bones, and if Joan of Arc is not a hero, the blow just now killed her instantly, it's not Kou's.

But it's like this, not yet.

Dread Hunter opened its distorted mouth, thick poisonous mist mixed with water flow gathered, and dark green light filled the inside of the circle.

The river gushes out, rushes, and unloads the gates.

Joan of Arc drew her attention to her injury, and reluctantly raised its holy spear to prepare to untie the treasure.

However, after giving the exact instructions, Nero didn't stop to watch, and the number of layers was stacked, but the mandala pattern's magic array was unfolded and firmly established. Firmly resist the attack of the fear-clothed hunting palm and shoot it down.

It seems that the tricks are successful, but the tyrant is not happy, and it mutters strangely.

"It's hard to see how Yu Yiding died and disappeared..."

"Help me entangle that monster!"

Although Joan was worried about Nero at the time, she immediately rushed forward with Naia's solitary guard after touching the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! I hate you saints!"

The crimson ball is not abandoned at all, it is the same as the old conductor who holds the symphony in one hand, and it is not at all embarrassing. surgery.

There are countless chains and chains in the red circles, and four and eight will block the snake around, as if within a second, it will effectively restrain the envoy of Nyarlathotep.

"Give it to me, you're such a beautiful snake!"

Nero waved his palms, and the chains immediately surrounded the palms, turning them into red balls.

It didn't come that he dragged the ball to the ground, and there was a very harsh sound coming from behind the seal.

"...the foundation dissolves...."

Ke Yibeili explained some of the diabolical language condolences.

With this sound, Nero's vision skills collapsed.

The red crumbs like flower petals burst from the chain burst, floating in the air, setting off the snake-shaped monster in the middle, igniting a kind of chaotic beauty.

"Qing... Do you have wisdom?!"

Nero watched in disbelief and was afraid of the snake.

At the beginning of the battle between saints and saints, whether it was howling or slashing its wings and tails, the basilisk started to move like an unintelligent beast.Now, the dark green mysterious circle beside it floating there, and the irony around the snake's pupils prove that this snake possesses the superior intelligence of human beings.

——It’s true.

The servants of the guards, the pets of Nyarlathotep, feared the monsters sent by the hunting master would come.

The great alien researcher Danny reads it and the author of the same shape firmly believes that there is no one in this group of people who are afraid of snakes who is against the knowledge of the occult and the supernatural. Profound knowledge makes some international priests think about what content is contained in it, thinking that it does not need any social structure or quality to exist.

Fearing that the hunting palm is not dead, Joan of Arc will rise up from the wall with the face carved on his face, blocking the way for the saint to go to victory.

Joan smashed the wall with a spear, only to be shot back.The people on the wall are alive, there is no blood, there are no human beings, the hair is sharp, and there is no loss of intelligence. People cry bitterly 4.2.

Occult - lament the walls.

Covering his ears, Santo retreated to Nero's side.

"Kill, die, kill me...you don't want to reach Nyarlathotep Your Majesty..."

High-spirited voices, the intermittent words of fear cloth hunters spit out from the snake's mouth.

"Do you want to swallow the eternal darkness... Do you think you are a human being?"

Chapter 595 Dull

Fearing the snake seems to be soaked in venom, the words are not as terrified as Joan of Arc, after understanding the status quo, it will immediately transfer all the silver-haired evil saints to the world Those snake-shaped monsters.

"!" It kept saying, "Is it enough to temporarily deprive it of its vitality?"

To kill or perish, to eliminate some monsters, let it disappear first.

Without weapons, without flying equipment, and even a pair of steel and hard scales, the probability of killing a dexterous Dread Hunter is almost zero.

"Just don't let it fly."

Nero shrugged, showing that it can still do this.Immediately after burning, he realized that his position was not quite right, he frowned and said kindly:

"You should command Yu! The command spell is for assistance, but you should let Yu Yu be your subordinate."

"Wow, sorry for the emergency."

Joan of Arc flicked the spear, and the tip of the spear rolled back the handle.

"Please, be sure to pull that snake back!"

It didn't take time.

If you think about it, you will fall down, worry about your safety, and the time you leave for Mrs. Sheng is not so sure.In this period of time, it is time to kill and perish and eliminate evil spirits, so the emperor will surely appear in Arthur's hand, and Joan of Arc will understand that it is difficult to find such a high-level treasure唍宬 mission.

——Red lotus chrysanthemum is a treasure that will destroy the enemy with one blow.

In spite of everything, Joan of Arc will not move to increase the distance of Nero, and to attract the fear of the snake that flies over him.

Fearing that the hunter would wish the saint to turn the hornless head to Joan of Arc.

The slender skirt is rolled up.

Around it, the dark green mysterious formations are constantly expanding, and the complex secret techniques are formed, pouring down like streams and rain.

Bang!

There were many explosions, and everyone was distorted.

The slate has been ravaged by esoteric techniques, and some kind of evil rule has corroded the entire area, so that the madness grows, and there are even a few babies crying, and the eyes are out of sight. It became more and more blurred, covered with many stone walls, and Joan's anxiety and irritability soared.

Those who are holy and powerful can attack at the right time, and those who don't have rich knowledge of the ancients can easily use two different types of mystic techniques without worrying about the situation of mass disorder.

Biting her lips, Joan of Arc relied on pain and resistance to keep her spear from swaying.

The tip of the spear wrapped with the holy flag accurately intercepts and sends out the secret arts that fly from it, and the distance between the monsters keeps getting closer, and it is a dangerous weapon to watch.

For some reason, or a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it happened.

"Idiot~!"

The icy sound suddenly came from behind the stone wall, and the snake trembled violently, and the torrential rain stopped the esoteric art immediately.

Which is its holy spirit, the sound of chaos Nyarlathotep.

"If you want to kill Wang Mu and continue to destroy the environment, if you want to destroy the two sesame seeds, you will eat the first one."