I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, come on!"

Zhao Zilong directly reported his name.

Unfortunately, Mi Lien didn't know her.

She hesitated for a moment.

Zhao Zilong...who is it?

But right now, it's not the time to doubt.

From the feedback from the sword, Mi Lien knew that in the gap in the battle armor, there was a strong gunman with a black aura from time to time.

Terribly strong.

Her fighting instinct told her that the strength of this man was not below her own.

The dull hair on Milion's forehead stood up straight.

Every nerve up and down in the body simultaneously issued a warning to Mi Lien.

After a brief confrontation, Mi Lien's invisible long sword flicked and shook the opponent's spear.

Zhao Zilong stood on the battlefield, just one shot at a time, standing there, but the pressure he brought to Mi Lien surpassed the thousands of beasts on the battlefield.

It seems that he alone is enough to rival thousands of troops.

"I didn't want to participate in this unreasonable fight," Zhao Zilong said calmly: "However, since he came to this weird era as a hero, Zhao should go all out and live up to the name of the'heroic spirit'."

Million's face was sullen, and her wrist shook, and the beast blood on the invisible long sword was completely shaken.

"Invisible weapon, interesting." Zhao Zilong smiled, holding a silver long spear, skillfully swiping the spear, and whistling as he said: "This spear is eight feet six long and weighs fifty jin. It's called... Yajiao Gun."

"So that's it." Mi Lien didn't know when she learned Yi Lin's catchphrase, she nodded, expressionless.

After reporting the name and weapon data, Mi Lien took the initiative to disperse the "Wind King Enchantment" that was used to hide the appearance of the sword, revealing the true body of the sword.

It was a golden long sword with delicate patterns carved on the hilt.

On the sword's edge, the waves of light flowed, and I knew at a glance that it was not a mortal thing.

Zhao Zilong's eyes flashed when he saw Mi Lien's behavior.

"Since you have already taken the initiative to report your name and weapon, I would be too rude to hide my head and show my tail, and it would damage the dignity of the ancestors."

The battle armor trembled, and Milion put on a deadly battle, her eyes were cold: "My name is Milion Altria X Pendragon, this sword is the sword in the lake. Legend has it that this sword was the lake back then. The fairy was bestowed by the ancestors, and it has been passed down to this day."

"Very good."

Mi Lien's demeanor was recognized by Zhao Zilong. He smiled and walked towards Milion step by step, the spear flicked, and the shadow of the spear shot out in the sky, submerging the figure of Milion.

The two fought together.

…

Gu Tianqing was surrounded by corpses with countless holes in his body.

The resentful spirit behind him passed away in a flash.

In fact, what even Irin doesn’t know is,

Gu Tianqing is also an apostle with two spirits.

His spirit is twins.

As for the origin, there is no need to go into the details.

It was a frightening past.

The two spirits, Gu Tianqing named them "Freya".

And they look exactly the same.

After Gu Tianqing's tarot cards were "killed" by black assassins, he lost the ability of tarot cards.

Can be attached to the spirit, there is one more.

The same is Freya.

His two Freya.

Different identities.

One is a "divider."

The other is the "executor".

In the Caribbean world, Gu Tianqing has gained far more than Yi Lin imagined.

Gu Tianqing consumed a lot of magic power.

He panted slightly in place.

But in order to keep his hair style intact, he pretended that he was not very tired, and stroked his hair with his hands gracefully.

At this time, there was steady and undisturbed footsteps behind him.

"come yet."

Gu Tianqing smiled and turned around, and a blond man in noble knight armor walked over with a smile.

"You have a disgusting smell."

The blond man didn't talk nonsense, and slowly pulled out a long sword adorned with gorgeous decorations from the scabbard around his waist.

The pattern on the hilt is very unique.

Gu Tianqing was smirking tensely, but her face changed slightly.

"Holy Sword Durandall...? Who are you?"

For the blond knight who could recognize his weapon at a glance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He smiled slightly: "Unexpectedly, in this era, someone can recognize my weapon. In that case, there is no need to hide my identity. Originally, I wanted to fight against the descendants of the knight king, but since you can recognize Durandall at a glance , To kill you, it’s not that you lose the name of the'knight'. My name is...Roland. The one who will kill you."

"Roland!"

Gu Tianqing laughed blankly.

He naturally knew who Roland was.

In history, Roland was the head of the twelve knights under the command of Charlemagne.

In various history books about Charlemagne, Roland was crowned with all the virtues that a knight should have. Integrity, humility, combativeness, friendliness, kindness. His knighthood is even more ancient and has been praised for thousands of years.

If Milion came from the ancient family of knight kings, then Roland is the ancestor of knights. He is almost known as the "Paladin" in history.

"Holy Grail, it's a strange thing. If I can go out alive and perform on the same stage with legendary historical figures, it will be my boasting capital."

Gu Tianqing shook her head helplessly, but smiled unabated on her face.

He took both hands beside him, and two **** spikes were held in both hands.

Gu Tianqing smiled bitterly: "I'm not good at close combat."

"Sorry, you and I can't help but step on the battlefield."

Roland stood in place, and the holy sword Durandall stuck upside down on the ground.

That posture seemed to say:

bring it on! Three tricks for you!

"That's not so good, isn't it?"

While talking, Gu Tianqing flicked his finger, and a black ray shot towards Roland.

…

"Smile execution, lethal hug!"

"Level" A

"Type" vs. Single Treasure

"Attack distance" 1~5

"Maximum Capture" 1

…

Gu Tianqing said it was bad, but he was not polite.

As soon as he raised his hand, the treasure was released.

On the face of the humanoid iron figurines, smiles shed blood and tears.

"Crack!"

The two coffin doors of "Iron Maiden" opened and closed.

Roland was locked in a spiked **** in an instant.

…

Another place on the battlefield.

Behind Michelle, sonic booms continued to slaughter the surrounding monsters mercilessly.

Her sickle was covered with animal blood.

Da Da Da Da Da Da.

The crisp sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

A bronze chariot with an ancient breath came from the sky.

Michel frowned and stopped the pace of the killing.

There are four horses in front of the bronze carriage.

But the four horses are not real horses. The horse's body was covered with patina, and its eyes were dull. It was obviously not a living creature.

Behind the bronze horse chariot, pulled a convertible car. In the car, a man in a plain black robe sat on it. He opened his eyes slightly, and in his eyes, there was an arrogance of looking down at the world, which no one could match.

"Where is my great Qin, where is it now?"

The man on the bronze horse chariot asked in an arrogant tone to Michel, who was standing on the battlefield, covered in blood.

Michelle was expressionless, staring at the man on the bronze chariot.

"Who are you?"

"Presumptuous, in the world, who doesn't know me?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

Michelle exploded in speed, did not hesitate, flashed back to the bronze horse chariot, and cut a sickle on the man's neck.

Clang clang clang clang—

But Michelle hadn't had time to cut the knife.

Behind the man, a few clay soldiers appeared strangely, using their personalities as a shield to stand in front of the sickle.

Bang bang bang!

The Clay Soldier's defense was not high, but in an instant, it blocked Michelle's sickle.

"Dare to be disrespectful to me, for sin!"

The emperor on the bronze horse chariot set off a monstrous anger in his heart.

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, the bright sword light shot from the scabbard.

The First Emperor from the far east, that sword burst out with a speed that even Michelle couldn't react.

"laugh!"

The sword light penetrated Michelle's shoulder, and Michelle looked at the bronze horse chariot God King in shock.

His sword surpasses the speed of sound?

Michelle felt unscientific.

This is beyond the scope of magic.

Although she is a magician of hesitation, she has never experienced the Holy Grail War.

What she didn't know was that the heroic spirits that were summoned, under the magic blessing of the Holy Grail, occasionally appeared some regular-level treasures or abilities.

These unconventional treasures or abilities can often surpass all physical attributes such as speed, strength, and agility in the ordinary sense.

This is unconventional,

This is unscientific.

-"Absolute hit"!

In an instant, Michelle reacted.

The opponent's treasure must have some unconventional attributes.

He didn't catch himself moving at the speed of sound, but ignored the speed, and at the moment of the sword, he was doomed to "hit" the effect!

…

"Michelle is in danger!"

On the city wall, Yan Feng's face changed slightly.

Using his magic eye, he saw Michelle fighting against the other heroic spirit and was injured.

To be honest, his relationship with Michelle is not deep.

But for him, it is his teacher, Mei Lin, who has a deep relationship with Yanfeng.

But Michelle is Merlin's disciple.

In other words, Michelle is his junior sister.

Michel is in crisis, and Yanfeng Justice cannot sit idly by.

He didn't understand the significance of the teacher letting him fall into this situation.

But Yan Feng just knows that the teacher is omniscient and omnipotent, and he can see through the future. Therefore, the teacher's actions must have meanings that ordinary people cannot understand.

Right now, Michelle must not be allowed to die in this era!

Yan Feng just jumped off the city wall, stepped on the monster's body, and hurried towards Michel's direction.

"laugh!"

It can be said that Peak Justice just ran away.

A brown light from hundreds of meters away, like a flash of lightning, slammed through the peak of Yan's justice.

Yan Feng just coughed up blood, and his whole body, like Pippi shrimp skewered on a barbecue fork, hunched back and flew out.

He just ran out and flew back again.

Yan Feng just lowered his head, his eyes shocked.

In his abdomen, a seemingly unremarkable wooden spear penetrated him and nailed it firmly to the wall.

Nailed to the wall of Uruk!

An agile figure, like a little female leopard, quickly crossed the battlefield and came to the wall of Uruk.

She has exquisite facial features, but a scar on her face destroys this exquisiteness to the fullest, leaving only the indescribable sturdiness. She was wearing crude animal skins, which could cover sensitive and key parts for harmony. The sturdy but underdeveloped wheat-colored muscles contract and stretch with her movements, making the animal skin woman up and down, revealing an alternative wild beauty.

The most eye-catching thing is her bare eight-pack abs and perfect waistcoat line. This is the perfect body that many men can hope to achieve in their entire lives, but it appears on a woman's body.

The animal skin woman came step by step.

With a contemptuous look, she looked at Yanfeng Justice being nailed to the city wall like a prey.

"Weak man, you are not qualified to be my Hippolyte's wife."

wife?

Hanging on the wall, Yan Feng, shaking with the wind, endured the severe pain, but slowly raised a question mark.

He seemed to hear the typo.

The other party seems to come from an older age.

Is it the language of that era, is it fundamentally different from modern understanding?

Yan Feng just pulled the gun out... but it didn't.

Throw the gun deeply into the city wall.

It can be seen that this gun is so terrifying.

The city wall.

Gilgamesh's cold gaze was condescending, looking at the arrogant woman.

"Tsk, another crap. Caster, give it to—"

The arrogant Gilgamesh gave a pertinent evaluation. He was about to command Caster next to him, let him go, and solve this mess. When Gilgamesh turned his head, he was surprised to find that Caster Irin, who had been standing on the wall and pretending to be forced, had left.

Gilgamesh:"…"

At this time,

Hippolyte, this wild and aggressive woman under the city wall, raised her head and looked at Gilgamesh, who was dressed very **** on the city wall with two small pectoral muscles exposed, her eyes brightened and she said loudly: "Golden Man, you are qualified to be my wife!"

Silent Gilgamesh instantly became angry when he heard it.

-fury.

But in extreme anger, he raised his head and laughed out loud.

The clay tablet in his hand bloomed with unprecedented light.

In the sky, a huge ripple appeared in the sky of Uruk City.

In the ripples, thousands of golden weapons revealed a small soldier's head after the ripples, and the piercing intent to kill was revealed.

Gilgamesh stood proudly on the city wall, raised his chin at a forty-five degree angle, and moved his eyes downward forcefully, gathering on Hippolyte who was clamoring to marry him.

"Ignorant chopsticks, what did you just say? Say it again."

Is there such a requirement?

Didn’t catch that?

Hippolyte then seriously repeated her request:

"You are qualified to be my Hippolyte's wife, come on baby~"

Hippolyte really took a fancy to Gilgamesh, opened his arms, and sent a courtship signal to Gilgamesh.

…

A few minutes before Hippolyte appeared.

Uruk city wall.

The black heroic spirits, one by one, join the battlefield.

This was originally a war between Uruk and the gods.

But for some reason, with the participation of the black heroes, the red side where Yi Lin and the others are, had to find a way to block the offensive of the black heroes.

This is a war between heroes!

Perhaps it is a battle between the two Holy Grails!

The red side, and the black side!

The battle between Gilgamesh's holy grail and Celia's human-shaped holy grail!

"I always feel something is wrong."

Yi Lin frowned on the wall, lost in thought.

"Except for the "Black Assassin" hiding in the dark, the counterpoint on the bright side is still six heroes and six heroes. "

Yi Lin looked at the battlefield and secretly analyzed: "But the threat of the opponent's assassin is too great, we must find a way to kill him first, otherwise, if this continues, we will undoubtedly die in this heroic battle."

"Zhao Zilong, Holy Knight Roland, Qin Shihuang...who are the people summoned from the opposite side, they are the real heroes!"

Yi Lin felt helpless.

It is different from the seven "pseudo heroic spirits" who barely met the standard.

The heroic spirits summoned by the other party seem to be serious heroic spirits, and they are all characters who have left a legend in history.

Obviously, one's own side is at a disadvantage.

Faced with this severe situation, Gilgamesh was still not in a hurry, commanding the Uruk soldiers to resist the aliens, sitting firmly on the high platform, and the grid was full, as if there was no plan to intervene in the heroic warfare.

"In that case..."

Yi Lin took a deep breath of magic.

He had a bold idea.