King's Dimensional Journey

Silently hear about the death and disappearance here, and return with the mission and regret?

Instead, those who died and were canonized after disappearing, the flames of Joan of Arc were slightly dimmed, and then the firm belief roared surgingly.

See if it's a bit darker, brighter, brighter.

"Hey, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry to say that the show is over with Mrs. Sheng."

The male voice that came from my ear was the thunder of early spring, and the Joan of Arc that everyone focused on was about to explode.

Its round eyes are wide open, and its head is wide open.However, a huge force came from Zhizhi, which made it fly away.

The flame was extinguished in an instant.

"Wow!"

The armor was shattered, several ribs were broken, and Joan coughed and smashed into a pile of crushed stones.

When you come to see and see, what can you see? It's a p, but it's the solution of Joan of Arc's treasure, the red lotus, and the saint.

——Hey Keyi!

He struggled, and grabbed the sword hilt which was the only one he was relying on, and the sharp pain pierced through his palm, it finally ended with a movement.

Wang Mu held the ganoderma sword in his hand, the sharp blade passed through the back of his palm, and firmly nailed the ganoderma to the ganoderma.

Instead, the loss of life and injuries made Joan very weak.

After that, the saint racked his brains for a strategy, resisted, and completely collapsed.

The blond hair was stained with dust, Joan looked at her sadly, and the alfalfa was full of resentment.

"Would you like to... bear the crown and wear the crown? Wouldn't she even give even a little bit of compassion to humans?! You can't expect her to repent, but just sit on the sidelines and do it." ?!"

There are many questions raised by the Holy Father, some of which are not due to other failures, but after the failures, the people will have to bear them, and they will bring disasters.

Looking at the pitiful face on the face, Wang Mu frowned, but he didn't pull the blade away from the back of Joan's palm.

Nyogda's potinaia is not good enough, and it is indeed evil for Joan of Arc, a benevolent saint, but it should be raised to the level of the entire human race .

By the way, Laiye, don't say that Wang Muzhi killed less than [-] casualties, you don't see human beings killing me, lying down, killing me, it's a pleasure, Laiye, when did you take care of it, Gaia Clap your hands and weigh your chopsticks.

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"Wow, I don't understand what you are talking about, Mrs. Sheng Dao." Wang Mu spread his palms.

"Let the evil get the Holy Grail, can you still say that this is a blessing for human beings?"

... It turns out that this is the case.

And if the Holy Grail theft hadn't been discovered, and the Holy Grail's room was still bound, it still hadn't been explained how sublime it was with Naia. He Weiwei.

Now, there is nothing necessary to do.

Wang Mu raised his eyebrows, then shook his head happily.

"Perhaps it is indeed a blessing for humans."

"..."

Joan's obsession with obsession and enlightenment made Joan bow her head in pain.

After Wang Mu's conversation was over, the evil sage on the stone seat puffed up his cheeks and said hello.

"It's just Wang Mu, it's still a little short! Who the hell is the flame still burning a little bit, let me watch a hero bloom like smoke in such a chatty situation. Huh!"

"Don't be silly, Your Majesty."

Wang Mu said while showing Jing Mi to remove the broken stones from the chin mark of the Holy Grail.

"When did Niu come to find Lexie? There is no chance after some trials. Besides, didn't Niu come here to deal with the saint's sister?"

Naiya wants to talk about some help, fearing the snake and not letting anyone care about this area.

"Isn't it so easy to kill the guards and guards?"

"This is because Wang Muni is so embarrassing."

"Sleeping?"

Wang Mu was taken aback.

"Where is the way to go, why do you want to lie down?"

Don’t worry, let’s not mention that it left the place where the incident happened, Naia is its helper, why did Wang Mu lose his mind and hinder Naia’s actions, and it is also lost Li Zhi evil saints.

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"Which..."

The weak man made Wang Mu turn his head.

The crimson woman, the red-haired tyrant, Nero came back with a happy face of embarrassment.

Let the arrogant people reveal that this picture is fresh, and Wang Muma will explain why Nero looks like this.

It sighed slightly, rubbing its eyebrows.

"... some command spells?"

On the contrary, if the two guards are in joint hands, I am afraid that the Hunter's Palm, which has no Achilles' heel, is really bad enough.

"Haha...you don't have any special privileges..."

Nero nodded his palm, Clover's body fluttered.

"Although it's not right, it's too bad, but the magnanimity of the saints should not be blamed, or blamed, or blamed. Is it right? Is it right?"

It's strange that Wang Mu's body is too bulky, and it's impossible to extract the root of the treasure and even attract Wang Mu's attention.

Wang Mu shook his head, and didn't stand up to give Nero an answer, but just said a word lightly.

"Suggestion."

"Um...mum!"

After burning, he is good at communicating with other horses, horses, horses, and horses, and is wonderful.

Well, it's not just that Joan of Arc doesn't have the Command Spell, but the last stroke of the Command Spell belonged to Leleya, and Wang Mu's palm is on the back.

Egg, is it possible that I have escaped from the bedroom?

Nero was not at all desperate.

Crimson can only pray that its new master doesn't have the sadistic interest that the nobles of that era generally have, and don't burn the tyrant's contract, so the horse tyrant can't be punished for betraying the water.孒.

After the condolences, Wang Mu and Guan Pei restrained the exhausted Joan of Arc, and it carried the silver-handed suitcase and stepped on the lines of the Holy Grail and the chin, holding Naia's wife.

Step by step, the road to victory in the Holy Grail War.The so-called semi-holy, this appellation does not refer to the ancient sages or the old masters, or even the elements. The only difference is that each has its own unique language and description.

Conventional meaning, even if the abnormal amount of human beings are called the half-sage, Damikad, that is, the half-sage, the half-sage, and the incomplete saint.

It is such existence.

Of course, the title is so useless, but it should be understood that it is half as powerful as the Holy Spirit.

The three pillars of the nobles are the saints, and the ten thousand belong to one. Yog. , but it is beyond time. The father of time did not bestow such a great saint, and there is no blood to carry a little bit of it. Put a shotgun and a dog to end the life.

The volume of semi-sages varies from one to another, and the volume of each is related.To be more precise, it symbolizes a stage and identity--the qualification to be a saint.

Unfortunately, one radish is one pit. At the beginning of the birth of this metaverse, the order was chaotic and the decision was based on the location and quantity of the saints. "Zero" parents and mothers are holy, no matter how strong the strength of a certain part is, the accumulation of some semi-sages is shocking and shocking, even if they don't have a holy character, they are really inferior Only.It's easier to fight against the saints, said Nyogda, the leader of the Dark Gods, and said that the whole metaverse does not have enough saints to do it.

Nyarlathotep is the messenger of Chaos, Sator, but there is no substitute for it It's a little bit more.

The Holy Grail contains human beings, evil spirits, and spiritualized souls. This kind of placenta is not a holy placenta, but it also breeds healthy and strong semi-holys.

After all, with the inscriptions of the saints in the water, they borrowed from Wang Muzhi's palm to give them the words that should be preserved, so that they can pick up some scriptures and revise the judgments for it. Killing Emiya Kiritsugu and Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing and Killing Momo ended the plot, so this casual task does not meet certain strict conditions.

This is all part of the sanctification ceremony planned by Wang Mulai.

Now, after so many trials and tribulations, it is somewhat unwilling to come to fruition.

"Your Majesty."

"Yeah!"

On the stone seat, Naiya took over the silver suitcases from Wang Mu.

After kissing Chen Zhi, a throbbing viscera appeared in the eyes of the evil spirit.

——Gather the strength of the heroic spirits and obtain the key of the Holy Grail.

The silver-haired man narrowed his eyes, and nodded his head full.

"This is it! The last piece of the puzzle, calling for the Holy Grail to come, and burning the Holy Grail to let my children be born. This is the mission Wang Mu entrusted to me."

"Do you need to do anything? Repair work or something."

Wang Mu scanned the surrounding area, after the fighting of the giant snake and the unraveling of the treasures of the Holy Grail, some of the Holy Grails were damaged, and some of the tattoos were also damaged.

It doesn't want anything to happen at this critical moment.

"It's not necessary."

Naiya raised her head and opened her mouth wide.

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"Ah."

Click.

It is the sound of the gears, the pattern of the entire Holy Grail, including the sanctification rituals of Naia's buried places, which need engineering to start to play its role.

Everyone shakes, everyone gathers.

The stone pedestals of Naia were lifted up, but the evil sage was not sitting upright, but was floating halfway.

Gradually, the loss of reality turned into a colorful chaos, throwing little saints into the depths of consciousness.That's why Wang Mu swept over the heroic spirits in the field.

Tranquility, Hassan, Nero, and the sword-blade locker, and Joan of Arc, who is dying to untie the imitation treasure.

"Quiet, didn't Nixun and Zhixue not overwhelmed when they met?"

"I'm sorry, no." The purple-haired assassin shook his head. "Maybe my sister is the way to go, but I have to ask about the search area, but it will take some time."

"Is that so. Considering the influence of being immature and semi-holy, let's be within the range of this hole..." It looked at the command spells around it.

Wang Mu had promised to fulfill the wish of the heroic spirit without it, and now he has no food and condolences.

Waiting quietly around it, Nero prayed for the support of his Malay citizens.It's so simple, Wang Mu only needs to rely on the root source of the Holy Grail that will be raised in the future, and bestow on this sacred grail that is not decaying.

No, heroes and spirits are living with these human beings, so some wishes can be reluctantly resolved.Regarding Nero's rule, it would be better to ask Faro to tear it up.

Whispering, ah, you, Tuoya——

Although Ran Arthur's wish is not to miss the present, but Wang Mu does not give it the chance to realize his real wish.

If the dream lasts so long, it should be woken up.

"Yi Ling curses Mingzhi, come and lie down beside me!"

The Holy Grail War just started, and Wang Mu's younger brother issued a Command Seal, which is the last Command Seal.

The wind gathered around it, and a blond knight in blue skirt and silver armor appeared next to it.

After standing still, looking at the surrounding environment, he frowned when he touched the fallen saints, but diverted his gaze from the Shizhi seat raised in the middle of the pattern.

——Dreaming for the Holy Grail.

"It's a little slow."

Hey hey hey, I don't want to be so clover, Wang Mu is happy.

When it comes to taking the Holy Grail, which belongs to Kallen, it has to communicate through the Ganoderma lucidum language, but it seems that none of it is ashamed of its superior agility and delays in coming.

Condolences, reluctant to look at the Holy Grail, turned around to deal with its explanation ......

"I was lying on the road and fell down, who told me that Wang Muni should let him come here?"

Jack also agreed to pay it some conditions.

Wang Mu murmured, "Hey!"

For the dying fruit that is on the verge of disappearing, an olive branch of redemption is enough to make anyone agree to any condition.The smoky murderous ghost would like to meet a gentle mother in return, and the one who would not regret to return to the seat of the hero.

"Well, no. It's really just talking."