Death Maniac

Chapter 316
"I just want to fight someone."

Brother Biao roared angrily: "You guys jump out every now and then to stop it. How difficult is it to fight? Isn't this a tragic war? If you don't fight, what are you talking about? I'm busy too, and there are a bunch of Work is waiting for me!"

……

The audience fell into silence, and everyone's expressions became a little strange.

them……

Is this being reprimanded by a lunatic?

And when did the summoned servants become so busy?

However, there was nothing wrong with what the other party said. Although it was not a tragic war, the main purpose of the Holy Grail War was to fight. This made the King of Conquerors scratch his cheek and said, "That... the Holy Grail War has just begun after all, so life and death are divided so early. Is it too early?"

What he said was a little emboldened...

"Whoever wants to share life and death with you, I'm here to fight, and I'll go back to sleep after a good fight. Why do you make it so complicated? I don't know this king or that king."

Wu Biao shouted very confidently, his words made the faces of the two kings who revealed their identities turn cold.Even Saber, who didn't reveal her identity, frowned.

Not knowing the king, this can already be said to be an insult to them.

"Bastard, you bastard's ignorance is doomed to your death here."

Snapped--!
Amidst the crisp sound, the street lamp under the feet of the Golden Heroic Spirit exploded.

Ripples resembling water appeared in the void behind him, but the ripples were golden yellow. A pair of weapons with flickering cold lights protruded from them, exuding terrifying fluctuations, pointing directly at Wu Biao!

"The golden holy clothes are amazing. If I didn't bring the holy clothes, I don't care which palace you belong to. I'll show you how powerful the golden holy clothes are in Hell!" Wu Biao stared at him and said something. Words that no one understood.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the proud Golden Heroic Spirit didn't want to talk to such a lunatic, it would only lower his status.

He didn't see any movement, and all kinds of weapons in the golden ripples shot towards Wu Biao.

The golden light is like an arrow, violent and astonishing!

In an instant, he approached and directly stabbed at Wu Biao's head. With the vigor of dozens of weapons, all the containers behind Wu Biao were blown away.

The master in the field was shocked. Although the power of this golden heroic spirit has been understood through various methods or monitoring familiars before, it is definitely not as intuitive as it is now.

"Wow ha ha ha ha……"

Wu Biao laughed wildly, and went directly to meet him!

It should have been like this a long time ago, the fights are endless, this is a waste of time.

The domineering fists wrapped around each other, and the physique and strength of Guanyin's boxing had reached their peak at this moment.

He was tough, and the blood vessels on his bald head swelled like snakes, making him look even more fierce.

boom--!
A punch hit the leading treasure directly, and there was a deafening noise, like a thunderbolt exploding.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the golden heroic spirit, even he was a little surprised, what level of strength and durability has this person reached against the Noble Phantasm only with his body?
However, it was just an accident.

摪摪摪——

A series of crisp sounds came out, Wu Biao shot quickly, his movements were inhumanly agile, every movement was just right, not too much, not too little, unexpectedly he was attacking the treasure with just two fists Hit them all.

And at the moment when the last treasure was hammered away, Wu Biao let out a grin, his eyes seemed to shoot blood, staring at the golden hero, eager to try, ready to cull it again, there was a wild brilliance.

"Mongrel!"

The golden hero frowned: "Who gave you the courage to look directly at this king, or did you block a few of the lowest-level weapons in this king's treasury to make you proud?"

As the words fell, dense ripples appeared, like a golden ocean across the sky.

boom!
But at this moment, Wu Biao stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed directly into the air.

"madness."

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the golden heroic spirit, and the rest of the people who were observing this battle also frowned. They also felt that Wu Biao had made a stupid choice. Rush into the sky like a target.

This is undoubtedly an extremely stupid choice.

"This battle is coming to an end." The Conqueror King said.

Wei Bo was taken aback when he heard the words, not knowing why: "What's wrong?"

"No matter how low the madness level is, it can't change the nature of Berserker's position. This kind of stupid move into the air, no rational person would choose to do so."

shhhhhhhhhh...

The golden light covered the sky, illuminated the night, pierced the sky, and fell towards Wu Biao like a golden meteor shower.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed like a sprayer, driving Wu Biao's body to move sideways suddenly, stepping on the moon step in the air, his legs compressed like springs, and at the extreme moment, he rushed towards the golden hero again .

All of this was completed in an instant. In the eyes of everyone below, the flames under the night had become an arc. The flames at the end had not yet dissipated. Wu Biao's punch was already in the eyes of the golden hero whose pupils shrunk. enlarge.

This speed was extremely fast, and the golden hero who had been treating this battle with a loose attitude didn't even have time to react.

boom!
With a dull sound of gold and iron colliding, the body of the golden hero slammed into the container in the distance, directly penetrated the thick iron sheet, and fell into the container.

The battlefield fell into silence for an instant. The arc attack in the air that broke through the dynamic vision just now made all the servants present look contemplative. They changed to go up by themselves, in the same loose state as the golden heroic spirit...

How should we guard against the kind of ultra-speed arc attack in the air that breaks through common sense.

boom--!
The entire container was instantly turned into dust by the golden ripples, and golden ripples that filled a large area of ​​the sky appeared in the air. Below the ripples, the golden heroic spirit raised his hand to wipe the side of his face.

Seeing the bloodstains on his fingertips, his expression changed drastically, and he flew into a rage, which even affected those ripples, causing the ripples in the sky to increase continuously, and the terrifying pressure permeated the entire battlefield.

humiliation!

Even though the shield was summoned instantly, the impact of that punch still scratched his skin, even if it was only a slight trace, but it also made him almost mad with anger.

It can be said that the king's face is the most important thing for every king, even if it is just a scar, it makes him feel humiliated!
"Bastard, you dare to make me, the king of all living things, lose face. Even if ten thousand deaths are not enough to apologize, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Wow ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as his words fell, Wu Biao dived down from the air with a wild laugh, without any nonsense, and there was only ice-cold, fanatical fighting intent in those eyes.

There was a whistling sound, and terrifying fluctuations shot out from the dozens of treasures behind the golden heroic spirit, and they were even growing. Even the aura of the treasures behind them had reached the level where the air would vibrate just by appearing.

But at this moment, his movements were suffocated, anger and murderous intent appeared on his face, the continuous ripples behind him stopped, and dozens of treasures fell towards Wu Biao.

The Golden Heroic Spirit didn't look at Wu Biao, but turned his head to look in a certain direction of Dongmu Town, and said angrily: "The advice of a small person like you, you are going to retreat for the king? Shi Chen, how brave are you? Not too small!"

Even though he said so, the golden ripples behind him were restrained, because this order...was issued through the command spell, even if it was as powerful as him, he could not resist it under this command spell.

boom!
With a punch to force back the long spear, Wu Biao, who was just about to charge, paused. Seeing the oncoming treasures suddenly turn into golden light and dissipate, a look of anger appeared on his face: "Second Shaka, you are capable! Don't run away!"

The movement of the golden hero to turn around froze for a moment.

SaGa II?

Is this calling me?
Are you kidding me, to call this king by such a name, and to say that I want to run away...

The bastard! ! !
It's a pity, even if he was angry and mad, all he could do was under the force of the command spell, he turned his head and gave Wu Biao a hard look, then turned into a golden light and dissipated, and was forcibly summoned back to the master by the command spell .

"Retreat Lancer, this is the end of tonight's battle."

The voice of the invisible magician resounded throughout the audience, it was still the voice processed by magic, and the specific direction could not be discerned, but it made Lancer breathe a sigh of relief.

It also changed the face of Weber in the field, because he was so familiar with this voice.

"I was still wondering why you stole my holy relic? But I never thought that you would come to participate in the Holy Grail War by yourself. Weber Velvet."

The ethereal voice sounded again, but the person who spoke was replaced by Rider's master, Weber Velvet.

"you……"

Wei Bo was horrified, how could he fail to recognize the owner of that voice?The lecturer of his Clock Tower, the one who facilitated his participation in this Holy Grail War.

"Next time we meet, I will give you some other things as a lecturer, such as... the battle between magicians." The voice fell, and Lancer in the field disappeared.

The voice didn't sound again, obviously both the master and the servants had left the battlefield.

"Eh?"

Wu Biao blinked, why did they all leave all of a sudden?

After thinking for less than five seconds, Wu Biao resolutely cast his eyes full of fighting spirit on the King of Conquerors.

However, the strong man started the chariot as if he hadn't seen it, and the thunder flashed, and he waved his hand boldly: "In that case, Saber and Berserker, let's say goodbye for a while. When we meet next time, I will be excited." With all the blood to fight with you."

Then it dissipated into the thunder.

"Hey."

The corner of Wu Biao's mouth twitched slightly. He realized that this gang of heroes, they appeared inexplicably on the stage, and they also walked inexplicably when they left. They suddenly turned into light, and disappeared like thunder. Can't stop.

In desperation, he could only cast his eyes on the only Saber left in the field. When he looked, the other party immediately raised the invisible blade in his hand, and at the same time covered the silver-haired woman behind him.

"never mind!"

Wu Biao twitched his lips when he saw this, he fought anyway, and he was not in a hurry to decide the winner right now.

It's been a long time since I moved my body, I feel very comfortable, at least I can have a few more meals when I go back...

After releasing the state of Guanyinquan, he took out a cigarette from his tattered white coat and lit it. Wu Biao also turned and left the battlefield.

This scene, on the contrary, made Saber stunned for a moment.

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I'm so sleepy... Nearly [-] words are sent...

(End of this chapter)