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And at the same time… the bride Nero and Gareth both sensed the signal of the start of the Holy Grail War…

“This situation…could it be!”

After looking at the empty summoning array, he turned his head to look at Oriades who was at a loss.

Combined with the information about the start of the Holy Grail War…

Two possibilities came to Sakura’s mind. One was that the last two spots had all been summoned first, so the summoning of Oriades’ servants had failed.

The second is…Oriades actually summoned a servant, but this is a very rare possession summoning.

Compared to the first guess, Sakura personally prefers her second guess.

But Sakura didn’t dare to jump to conclusions about which one it was.

After comforting Oriades.

After hearing the news that the Holy Grail War had started, Sakura immediately led the crowd towards the center of the Inner Sea British Dimension, and began to advance.

Just when Sakura and the others completed the summoning ceremony that they didn’t know whether they were successful or not, they all started to move towards the center of the British dimension, where the dragons live.

Among the residents of the inner sea near the tower.

A coolly dressed older sister who seemed to be preparing to go on vacation by the sea.

At this moment, she was pressing down the beach hat on her head among a group of phantom species, staring straight at the tower like the stick of selection not far away, and there was a ray of anger in her eyes.

“This is cheating… No, in order to maintain the fairness of the Holy Grail War, I must punish them!”

While talking,This big sister in a cool swimsuit exuded a strong aura.

Even let a kind of phantasy who was watching the tower and waiting for the next scene, unconsciously retreat to the two sides under this momentum, making way for her.

‘Who is this guy? He looks very strong. ‘

‘I don’t know, I haven’t seen it before, maybe it came from another dimension. ‘

‘Do you have this feeling? Why do I feel that if I get punched by her, it will be super painful…’

During the discussion between a group of fantasy species and a small group of paradise fairies.

This big sister, dressed in a swimsuit, walked step by step towards the tall tower standing in the dilapidated garden.

At this time, at the top of the tower, Shatiao Aige, Mei Li, and Morgan were standing on the huge structure extending outward from the tower, looking at the woman below who was walking towards the tower step by step.

“Sure enough, it’s here, Ai Ge, Morgan…. Are any of you interested in meeting this saint who was personally summoned by Gaia?”

“Saint…huh!”

It seemed that she felt disgusted with the word saint, after Mei Li said this sentence with a smile.

Hei Zhen, who was originally in the spirit child state, showed her figure beside Morgan after letting out a cold snort.

Seeing Joan of Arc’s appearance, Mei Li, who rolled her eyes, immediately smiled slightly, then looked at Joan of Arc with a flattering expression and asked.

“Hey, Miss Jeanne, are you interested…”

“boring.”

“The disgusting succubus…”

But for Mei Li, neither Morgan nor Joan would give her any good looks.

But even in the face of the cynicism of Morgan and Joan of Arc, Mei Li’s smile is still so bright.

After all, to Mei Li, these things are irrelevant, as long as they can achieve their goals or gain more fun, that’s enough.

Looking at Mei Li, who was still smiling and looking at her, Morgan and Jeanne of Arc disappeared in unison on the structure that gave rise to the tower in the next second.

Silently watching this little episode starring Mei Li.

Behind what Mei Li didn’t notice.

Shatiao Aige’s eyes looking at Mei Li now seemed to have some inexplicable taste.

Below, wearing a swimsuit, was called by Mei Li as the big sister of the saint who was personally summoned by Gaia.

At this moment, it has come to the lowest end of this tower.

He looked at the chains above his head that were constantly absorbing the magic power in the surrounding environment, as well as the holy spears extending from the tower and piercing the ground.

After taking a deep breath, the saintess took a fist-swinging pose, and aimed her fist directly at the outer wall of the white tower in front of her.

“Hmph, this disgusting smell makes me want to vomit just by smelling it…you are indeed a saint!”

Hearing a sudden sound behind him, the saint who was about to throw her fist to break the outer wall of the tower and enter the interior, her leg muscles tensed suddenly, accompanied by an iron spear burning with raging flames, pierced the place where the saint had just stood. s position.

The saint who reacted in advance has already leaped high and stepped on a holy spear derived from the tower.

“Jeanne Alter…and her master Morgan…you came just in time, I really want to seek an explanation from you!”

He looked down at Hei Zhen who was still in a throwing posture, and Morgan who was holding a staff that looked like a staff of choice.

With a firm expression, the saint, who seemed to be judging them, jumped back to the ground, her eyes locked on the master and slave.

“Bah…explain, why do we have to explain to you lackey…”

“I am Marta, I am the judge summoned by Gaia, the judge in this Holy Grail War!”

“Heh, let you lackeys be the referee… Is there any fairness in this world…Forget about you, a guy who is as annoying as the white guy…My abomination, I The hatred… let you feel it too!”

Speaking of the application, she became more and more excited. Knowing that Heizhen suddenly fell into a calm state, she rushed towards Martha with the battle flag in her hand.

At the same time, Morgan, who was standing behind Hei Zhen, started casting spells at the first moment of Hei Zhen’s attack.

In just a few tenths of a second, several enhanced types of magic appeared on Hei Zhen’s body in an instant.

Looking at Hei Zhen who was rushing.

Originally, Martha, who followed the rules, preferred to use her fists to solve problems rather than words.

Suddenly smiled.

Without hesitation, he waved his fists and greeted him.

With a bang, the fist collided heavily with the battle flag.

“A lot of strength…”

“Hmph, you disgusting guy is not bad…”

“But your skills are too bad~ feel some of my fists as Jacob’s follower!”

423. Maiden of the Iron Fist, Judgment of the Planet

In terms of skills.

Among regular followers, Hei Zhen’s skills are not strong. The skills she uses in battle are mainly open and close on the battlefield.

And Mirtha is completely different.

As long as you can master it, you can even defeat the Archangel!

According to legend, the saint who learned this fighting skill beat and killed the “Angel of Destruction” who led 12,000 angels!

From Jacob, Moses, and then to Martha, the ancient fighting art can be said to be a modelOne of the ceilings in Moon Fighting Skills.

With Martha who has mastered such fighting skills, she can’t beat an angel, but she has a close combat with her.

Absolutely speaking, it was a very reckless move.

Just a second ago, he was still sneering at Mirta.

In the next second, Hei Zhen was completely submerged in the storm formed by the fist.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!

Hei Zhen felt that he was punched at least dozens of times in one second, and the strength of the punches penetrated into his bones.

In the hands of Mirta who suddenly erupted, she couldn’t even use a trace of strength to resist.

On the opposite side, Martha’s fist seemed to be able to predict the future.

Whenever I want to fight back, before I can start to act, Martha’s fist will inevitably take a step ahead, breaking the balance of my posture, attacking the muscles at the core of my power, and making it lose its strength.

Facing the situation where his servant was unilaterally beaten.

Naturally, Morgan would not choose to stand idly by.

What’s more, Morgan admired Hei Zhen to a certain extent.

Just when Martha was waving her fist passionately, her face began to reveal a heartfelt joy and smile.

One after another, as Morgan raised his finger, the magic flames shot from around Morgan’s body towards Martha in an instant.

Facing Morgan’s intervention.

Although I really want to continue beating the sandbags to my heart’s content.

But in the face of the magic flame released by Morgan, Mierda, who felt threatened from above, still had to choose to let Heizhen go, and immediately started to retreat.

“Two against one, it really looks like a move that a violator can make.”

Unconvinced, she kicked off the character’s beach sandals, then stepped on the ground with both feet, and Martha, who was posing in a fighting gesture, then shifted her gaze from Hei Zhen to Morgan’s face.

“Morgan…be careful, there is something wrong with this guy, her spirit foundation seems to be higher than that made by that disgusting succubus…”

Yes, as the judge summoned by Gaia.

Martha’s spiritual base is very high.

Even to a certain extent, it is barely comparable to the Crown Spirit Foundation.

And it is this spirit base that allows Mirta to exert more power.

Only this Holy Maiden was able to compete with Morgan’s strengthened Heizhen in strength, and easily suppressed Heizhen, an elf-level spirit base.

Otherwise, even if Heizhen was careless, it would not be so easy for Martha’s fist to penetrate into Heizhen’s body and interfere with her exertion.

“It’s not unexpected for Joan… It seems that in addition to making weapons for you, I also have to make a set of armor for you.”

Looking down at the armor covered with fist marks on her body, Hei Zhen, who actually didn’t care much about Morgan making equipment for herself before, nodded instinctively at this moment, and a look of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

But in the next second, Hei Zhen’s expression changed suddenly, and she said loudly with a look of disgust.

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