In the next month, Mo Li and Cuchulainn did not know how many bases they changed.

He fought Archer many times, but he escaped each time, making Cuchulainn very upset.

And Mo Li also followed Cu Chulainn to start his own learning path. As Cu Chulainn said, Rune Runes are not so easy to learn.

Mo Li studied for a long time before he could barely summon a fireball or two.

In the constant battle, the two also formed a strong tacit understanding, and the cooperation was quite perfect.

The only thing that made Cú Chulainn very angry was that Mo Li took the lead and killed the enemy every time he made up his knife.

Since the last time he redeemed the Eye of Geass, Mo Li's Demon Points have bottomed out.

In the past month, Mo Li has not been idle either, and quickly gained 1,500 Demon King Points.

"Ah, didn't you agree, I'll make up for it next time, Master."

"Next time, definitely next time, my body rushed over involuntarily."

"Why do you always say such things with peace of mind, I really can't stand it!"

Cú Chulainn's resentment can be said to be beyond the sky. Although he is a Servant, he always loses the chain in speed.

I don't know how many phrases like "next time" have been heard.

Mo Li snickered secretly, who made you so slow, and had to sacrifice you for the sake of the Demon King.

After a short rest, Mo Li and Cu Chulainn also quickly shifted their positions.

They knew in their hearts that Archer must be watching them somewhere, and they had suffered a loss in this way many times. Every time Archer would show up to fight with them after they finished fighting.

Red A, with clairvoyance skills, can always inflict heavy damage on the two of them.

More times, Mo Li and Cu Chulainn can also react, which also causes Red A to hide deeper.

The two walked on the street, always paying attention to whether there were bow swords attacking around them.

"Damn, next time I must leave that guy completely!"

"Every time you say that, you still let people run away. Sure enough, Caster is not as good as Archer."

"You wait for the next time, I will definitely let that guy go around."

"Yes, yes, strange, why is this place so empty, not even a skeleton soldier!"

Mo Li looked around, his eyes were full of solemnity, wouldn't he run to another Servant's territory.

The two had mistakenly intruded into Hercules' territory, and Mo Li was terrified when he remembered that battle.

The existence of the Twelve Trials has brought Hercules' battle endurance to the extreme.

Mo Li's attack had no effect on Hercules at all, and his physical strength was comparable to a Noble Phantasm.

If it wasn't for Mo Li's fourth bloodbath and killing him three times with Cuchulainn, it wouldn't be so easy to come out.

And that guy Hercules didn't eat the effect of the Eye of Geass, and the only thing in his mind was slaughter.

The most perverted thing is that he had clearly used Jun Yan to kill him once, but the second time it had no effect at all.

Since then, Mo Li has been very cautious and will not provoke shadow followers unless necessary.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hearing the voice not far away, Mo Li smiled bitterly, but still didn't hide.

The originally deserted streets, many different skeleton soldiers emerged in the darkness.

This group of skeleton soldiers is wearing armor one by one, and also holds weapons such as spears, battle axes, and great swords.

Gradually, there were more and more such skeleton soldiers, and they walked towards Mo Li and Mo Li very regularly.

The Skeleton Soldier with a round shield in front stood at the front, and the Skeleton Soldier with a long-handled weapon followed closely, like an army, uniform and well-trained.

There was another roar not far away, as if giving an order, and the skeleton soldier charged towards the two of them.

"Master, be careful, this is not the same species as what we have encountered before."

"You don't need to tell me, I can see it naturally, and I have already guessed who the enemy is this time."

"Who is this time?"

"Rider Darius III, the last monarch of the Persian Empire."

After listening to Mo Li's introduction, Cú Chulainn's eyes became more vigilant. Although he was not as perverted as Hercules, he was definitely not a good Servant to deal with.

Facing the skeletal soldiers rushing up, Cu Chulainn drew runes one after another in the air and shot at the skeleton soldiers.

The explosion sounded, the skeleton soldiers were shattered, and weapons and shields were scattered all over the place.

But what shocked the two of them was that these skeleton soldiers were different from the skeleton soldiers. Even if the skeletons were scattered, they could still reunite and continue to charge forward.

Immortal Skeleton Soldiers, without their minds, even Geass can't come in handy.

Defeated again and again, condensed again and again, and if it goes on like this, there will always be a time to run out of magic power.

"Think of a way, Master, this is too difficult."

"Damn, I want to see if you can recover from being burned to scum!"

The second bloodshed, Mo Li's golden pupil lit up and brought Cu Chulainn to a wall.

"Yanling Junyan!"

The ultra-high temperature flames drowned the countless skeleton soldiers below, and soon cleared a path.

The skeleton soldier that was burned to slag was not resurrected again, which also made the two breathe a sigh of relief.

Knowing the solution to the skeleton soldiers, Cu Chulainn followed suit, using runes to summon flames to burn those skeleton soldiers.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Caster, get out of the way!"

Mo Li sensed a hint of danger and hurriedly told Cu Chulainn to stay away from here.

A tall, dark-skinned man appeared between the two, holding a black and gold battle axe in his hand.

The black skin is covered with golden lines, and the body is also wearing golden armor.

"Is this guy Rider? It really makes me shudder to see it."

"It's not surprising that there is such an undead legion for a man who can compete with the Conqueror Iskandar."

"Don't sigh over there, this guy is not that easy to deal with!"

Mo Li and Cu Chulainn jumped to the ground, and the nearby skeleton soldiers saw Darius III and moved closer to him.

A roar shouted from the mouth of Darius III, and the skeleton soldiers suddenly shouted.

A horn-like sound sounded, and a dark shadow slowly appeared from under Darius.

It was a war elephant in a purple shirt. The body of the war elephant was full of eyes, huge ivory and a thick nose, which made Mo Li dare not underestimate its power.

The Noble Phantasm of Darius III, Athánatoi Ten Thousand.

The battle elephant of death, assembled from skeleton soldiers, possesses the absolute power to destroy everything.

"What do you say, Master!"

"That's no need to ask, we can only fight, I will use Jun Yan to blast a way, Caster, you will attack Rider!"

"I got it!"

Under the third violent blood, the power of Mo Li's monarch flame increased again.

The blazing flames wiped out all the skeletal soldiers that rushed in, clearing an attack channel.

When Darius III saw that his soldiers were annihilated, he roared and charged towards Mo Li on a war elephant.

"Hey, big man, your opponent is me!"

A wind blade hit Darius III's body, which was enough to cut the wind blade of the steel bar, but only left a shallow scar on Darius III's body.

"Hey, it doesn't work!"*

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