Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

In the elevator, looking at the floor numbers beating at a constant speed, Duke couldn't help smacking his lips: "Xiao Lan, you are so boring, I will lose a lot of fun this way!"

Lancelot knelt down on one knee, sticking one hand on the polished floor of the elevator, and the dark red lines like blood vessels spread out. He regarded the elevator as a weapon and controlled it.

For Lancelot, weapons are a concept, not swords, guns, swords, halberds, F22, and Tomahawk cruising in a fixed sense. If necessary, street lamps, folding stools, and toilet brushes can all be regarded as weapons, and through the hands of his NTR, they can be turned into D-rank treasures.

If Lancelot's heart was bigger, it might be possible to grab the earth upside down... But I don't know if Duke's magic power can hold up Lancelot to throw the earth up and hit people.

"Master, we are at war, it is better to be cautious!"

"Well, a mere Diarmuid is no match for you, Xiaolan. You also seduced my sister-in-law. He was hacked to death by your elder brother, but you have been getting away with it all the time. This is the difference!"

"Master, can we not mention this matter?" Lancelot is going crazy, this nonsense, you say it eight times a day, don't you get tired of it?

"cannot!"

"..."

Lancer stood at the elevator entrance on the twentieth floor, watching the jumping numbers getting closer and closer, he swung his guns excitedly, and waited for the elevator door to open to launch a thrust of Lady Luck. As a result, the elevator passed in front of him, but it didn't stop. Instead, it went all the way, and went straight to the top floor.

With rich combat experience, he immediately realized that the enemy had cracked Kenneth's magic, and he didn't care about the so-called cat and mouse game, and disappeared in place and rushed to Kenneth's position.

At the bottom elevator entrance on the 32nd floor, Kenneth was a little dumbfounded. He lost control of the elevator. No matter how he rewritten the magic command, he couldn't make the elevator stop.

"Kenneth, something is wrong!" Sola frowned, and the Magic Fortress couldn't stop him at all.

"It doesn't matter, there is still the last line of defense..." Seeing that the elevator floors were getting closer and closer, Kenneth couldn't help becoming a little nervous, pursed his dry lips, and protected Sora behind him.

It's a pity that the space barrier between the 32nd and 31st floors of the different space that Kenneth placed high hopes on was completely useless after only three seconds of stalemate after being broken into by the elevator.

Finally, with a crisp notification tone, the elevator reached the top floor, two doors opened, and Duke led Lancelot into Kenneth's sight.

Unknown servants and masters?

Kenneth was stunned, it's not Emiya Kiritsugu... No, who are you two?

"Wait, you are master and servant?"

Duke was dressed in modern clothes, which was directly ignored by Kenneth, but Lancelot was wearing armor, a proper follower. This surprised Kenneth, because all the servants' identities have been confirmed, and there is indeed no such person as Lancelot.

Could it be that after Caster's death, the Holy Grail re-elected a pair of master and slave?

Kenneth had countless possibilities in his mind, but he never thought that Gandalf was a counterfeit. Not only him, but everyone would not think that the old man who hangs on the sky would be the Master pretending to be.

"Kenneth Al, what, Archie, what! The genius magician of the clock tower, your name is like a thunder, today is your end!" Duke said, stretching out his hand and pulling out a cold light from the void Thurse's long sword.

Kenneth secretly thought something was wrong, regardless of where the pair came from, he had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage in terms of intelligence.

"Kenneth, hurry up and summon Lancer!" Sola said urgently behind him. Kenneth is a genius, but only a follower can fight against a follower.

"Of course I know..." Kenneth took a deep breath, and did not use the command spell to summon, because he could sense that Lancer was approaching rapidly. He knew that he couldn't defeat the follower, but he still had some confidence in blocking it for a moment.

"The magician on the opposite side, since he took out his own dress, don't you plan to declare his name?" Kenneth was going to delay for a while, if he provoked the opponent to lose his mind, it would be best to ask for a duel.

"Nobody, you don't even know if you tell me." Duke stepped towards Kenneth, with Lancelot closely following him.

"Xiao Lan, you stay here and don't let Lancer disturb you. I want to ask the genius of the Clock Tower for advice!"

"Understood!" The opponent was the master of the enemy, and Lancelot did not stop it. Excessive remarks were disrespectful to the monarch. He believed that Duke's strength was far superior to Kenneth.

Kenneth was determined, and he was another wild magician who wanted to be famous and crazy. He spread his five fingers, and the carpet under his feet flowed into quicksilver and gathered around him.

Moon spirit marrow liquid!

The Moon Spirit Essence is manufactured using nearly 300 jin of mercury as a carrier, using its physical properties, combined with the fluid operation that the magician himself is good at, and through the magic engraving operation of Kenneth himself, it is the most favorite dress in his many collections.

Automatic defense, automatic locking, and automatic defense can be called universal weapons. Kenneth decided to open the eyes of the country magician to know what the difference is.

Kenneth did not see any movement, the flowing mercury suddenly turned into a long whip, and aimed at Duke in a slashing manner.

Ding!

Duke raised his sword to his side, blocking the extremely fast slash, which made Kenneth gasp. Looking at the posture of Duke holding the sword with one hand, it was obvious that he still had some strength left.

"What a strong arm, this guy is not easy!" Kenneth knew very well that the power of the Moon Spirit Essence was comparable to the impact of a machine, and it was definitely beyond the reach of normal humans. He thought it was Duke using magic.

In the next second, the Yueling marrow liquid suddenly shot out eight small long whips after gathering back, waving phantoms in mid-air, and slashing down towards Duke.

Holding the sword in one hand, Duke stabbed continuously with his arm, blocking all of them without missing a single blow. But it wasn't over yet, the long whip that was blocked swung down again, piercing the air and shooting out several phantoms in a row, densely covering his figure.

Mercury's offensive was like a violent storm, pressing without leaving any room to breathe, and the trajectory was tricky, and the angle of attack was omnipotent.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding----

Duke held a long sword and stabbed quickly before the rainstorm. No matter how fast Kenneth speeded up, none of his attacks broke through the blockade.

"hateful!"

Kenneth made a decisive decision and injected more magic power to increase the attack power of the Moon Essence Liquid. The mercury balls gathered in front of him and paused as if they were charging.

Suddenly, spikes as thin as a cow's hair extended and shot out, covering the entire corridor within the attack range. Thousands of thin needles shot out at the same time, and Kenneth couldn't help but feel that the mana consumption was intense, but it was all worth it, because he firmly believed that there was no possibility of his attack being blocked.

Crack——Crack————

Suddenly, the cold air spread, and the speed of the rapidly shot long needle slowed down in the air, and when it was about to approach Duke, it was frozen by the low temperature. A layer of frost condensed on the walls and roofs of the corridor, turning into a bone-chilling ice cellar.

"Damn, what kind of magic is this?"

Kenneth took a step back subconsciously, and it was this step that saved him from severe injuries of broken arms.

In sight, Duke raised his sword with both hands, slashing at him from a distance, the blades were far apart, but the chill of death was so strong that it was suffocating. Kenneth only saw a flash of Bai Lian, and there was a vertical bloody hole on the shoulder, and the mercury defense in front of him was also cut with a vertical line.

Kenneth was stunned on the spot, panting heavily for the cold air that pierced his chest. His injuries were not serious, but it was the first time he felt that death was so close.

"No, you are not the master, you are a servant in disguise!"

At this moment, a dark blue figure appeared at the other end of the corridor, it was Lancer holding two guns. Seeing that Kenneth was injured, Lancer was furious, raised his gun and rushed forward.

"Lancer, grab the man in the armor, he is the Master!"

Hearing this, Lancer's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he teleported to behind Lancelot at a speed worthy of being called the number one in agility.

The red demon-destroying gun was raised and aimed at Lancelot's shoulder, aiming to nail him to the wall.

Time seemed to slow down several times. Lancer keenly grasped the change of Lancelot's aura, and with a burst of strong vindictiveness, followed by a dark red long sword, he slashed at him heavily.

Lancer was terrified, and fell into the trap, this guy is a follower!

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and Lancer took several steps back before stopping his figure. Like Kenneth, there was a touch of bright red on his shoulders. Regardless of the wound on his body, he shouted loudly: "My master, the guy in front of me is the follower!"

"It's impossible!" Kenneth couldn't believe it. He must be a follower to easily break through the defense of the moon spirit marrow liquid.

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