Conan Super Detective

Chapter 1918 White Tyrant

"So, the current scene is three-on-two, what are you going to do?" Alexander looked at the black knight who had finally stood up again, with a sullen expression on his face.

"Three on two? It seems that your mind is not only filled with the ridiculous idea of ​​conquering the world, but also obviously not very good in mathematics." Dongma said with a sneer.

"What do you mean? Do you want to count that beautiful young lady? She doesn't look like she is in battle anyway." Dilmudu asked with dissatisfaction upon hearing this.

It is very unfair and stupid to let the master enter the battle between the followers.

Hearing that, even Altria next to her showed dissatisfaction.

"Tongma, if you want to fight, the two of us are enough to deal with them! After all, they are just a mob!" Altria said proudly.

"That's right, but there is no need to be so troublesome. At least the black knight already has a new opponent." As he said, Dongma looked towards the sky and found the pretty figure floating in the air.

Immediately, everyone raised their heads one after another, and all of a sudden they found the white figure that looked unusually dazzling in the night sky.

Orange hair was fluttering in the night wind, and the white battle suit seemed to be a one-piece dress. The skirt that covered the lower part of the leg seemed elegant and conservative.

It was a pretty girl, she looked at most sixteen or seventeen years old, her full body looked very tingling, she didn't look like a warrior at all, but because the heel of the shoe had wings like wings. Little things are more like magic girls in modern anime.

The girl seemed to hold a long golden staff in her hand in order to fit the image of the magical girl more closely.

It's just that the red heart and the white wings on both sides look very dreamy and unreal.

"Is that caster?" Altria asked for the first time.

"No, it looks like it should be the second berserker." Dongma frowned and said.

Because the girl's obsidian eyes, which should have been beautiful and agile, were completely lifeless at this time, and seemed to be even dimmer than the sky.

At this moment, the girl in the sky spoke.

"Everyone...should...get along..." The intermittent words seemed to contain a trace of persistence.

But even if she said that, she didn't look at the other people in the field. She simply said what seemed to be what she insisted on during her lifetime, and pointed the staff straight at the black knight who was roaring on the ground.

"Ah..." However, only a meaningless yell in response to her.

Thus, between the two t, who have lost their minds, a fierce and no-frills battle begins!

No, it can't be said to be a battle. For a black knight who has lost his weapon, the white girl's attack is just a unilateral act of violence!

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The continuous magic power condensed at the front end of the white girl's wand and then converged into pink light beams, blasting fiercely towards the black knight on the ground.

The thick-large beams, each one is much thicker than Dongma's beam rifle, bombarding like magic without money, even those who have just experienced Gilgamesh bombarding with treasures, this Shi also had to have fear and respect for the white girl in the sky, or the white tyrant.

Obviously, to be able to skillfully use such a rough-violent magic attack, he was definitely a powerful man before his death.

And when it was even more admirable, her master was able to support her wanton and reckless consumption of magic power, which was simply inhuman.

"Boom boom boom..."

The unconnected magic bombardment continued, with a huge explosive power comparable to T=N=T, and everyone had to retreat.

Even the cautious Kenneth had already recalled Dilmudo, obviously not wanting to face this sudden violent servant.

"Then, let's retreat too. The battle tonight seems to be impossible." Dongma said lightly...

"Indeed, then I hope that when we meet next time, you can agree with my kingly way and join my subordinates to conquer the world with me!" Alexander said with a smile, and then drove the wheel of God's might and left in the air with thunder.

"Never!" Altria said firmly, and then asked Dongma next to him, "What should I do next?"

"The battle between the two berserkers does not seem to stop for the time being, so we will take advantage of the fact that all parties are still analyzing the combat effectiveness of other forces, and we will take the initiative!" Dongma said naturally.

"Then who is the target?" Altria still asked in confusion, it seemed that all the servants had strong strength.

"Since it is the Holy Grail War, of course it is from the master side! And Dilmud's lord has a weakness worth taking advantage of." Dongma said with a light smile.

"Weakness?" Altria didn't understand how the master who didn't show up at all was seen as weak.

"You don't need to meet in person at all, you can know what kind of guy she is by looking at the information." Dongma shook his head and said disdainfully.

"How do you do it?" Alice Phil asked.

"Let's leave it to the professionals. 5.5" Dong Ma said nonchalantly.

Speaking of Dongma, he glanced at the continuous explosions that were still ringing over there, and then involuntarily put his arm around his master Alice Phil, under Altria’s dissatisfied eyes, sat in the luxury of her driving Sports car.

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At the same time, the black knight seemed to be unable to endure the unilateral bombing anymore, and directly obeyed Ma Tong Yanye's call and returned to him.

The white girl who realized afterwards also returned to her master...

Next to a six-year-old girl with aqua-blue hair and a delicate face, but with no expression on her face...

"In this way, Uncle Yan Ye won't die too soon, at least he can play with Sakura for a month..." The girl named Sakura showed a happy and joyful smile.

Chapter 1919 Giles De Les

Of course, although the people on the battlefield have dispersed one after another, the people watching the battle are already watching the situation of the war.

For example, in a gloomy underground building at this time, there were weak moans and painful wailings everywhere.

The rotten smell and the nauseating bloody smell make this place no better than the so-called hell.

However, in such a place, there is another crystal ball that should be used for magic. The aforementioned Ryunosuke actually yelled in front of the crystal ball with great interest.

"Too awesome! Too cool! Is this the Holy Grail War? Isn't it a virtual video game?" Ryunosuke continued to confirm excitedly.

However, Blue Beard did not answer his question, but stared at the scene in the crystal ball extremely eagerly.

To be precise, it should be Altria in the picture.

"Boss? What's wrong with you?" Ryunosuke asked suspiciously.

However, there were warm and warm tears in Blue Beard's huge eyes.

"02 is now! The Holy Grail has fulfilled my wish! It is indeed an all-powerful wishing machine! What I thought was impossible has actually been realized in front of my eyes!" Blue Beard screamed frantically.

Moved, endlessly moved, shrouded him, as if everything behind him was not something he did.

"I said Boss Bluebeard, what have you achieved?" Long Zhisuke asked with a puzzled expression.