Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!

Just like Mom C used magic power to bless Gemu Soichiro, and formed the strongest teacher.

The people's teacher tore Sister R's hand, took a blood, and then almost strangled King Mao to death. What a cruel behavior.

Now that Ren is also a Caster, he can naturally use runes to strengthen Daddy Chesi and form the strongest rank of the new generation ─ ─ Father.

Father, treat all kinds of dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Father Mapo had been beaten up by Father and became a little autistic. He had summoned all the assassins, but he still had nothing to do with the opposite father Chesi.

Hassan was entangled by the tree-man, and he could only watch Uemiya Kirishu's pretense, and then walked away.

'The gap is too big, even if you encounter it next time, it is a dead word to challenge.'

Father Mapo fell into a depression, and when he recovered, he was full of doubts, if Eimiya Kirisu was so hungry, would he still need explosives to blast the building?

You can do Kenneth from the front, and the monarch of the clock tower may not be stronger than Eomiya Kirito at the moment.

Ma Po felt that he should have ignored some clues, but he was not a god either, so he didn't think about Caster for a while.

Glancing at the Hassan who are fighting with the tree people and still can't attack for a long time, Father Mapo has no expectations for the combat effectiveness of his followers.

It's too bad, even a tree that has just grown into a fine tree can't be solved.

Hassan: "..."

In the field, the battle was fierce.

The Hassan incarnates with strong bald heads, holding a knife to cut branches frantically, and cut off a vine. However, the treants soon grew new branches and leaves and remained standing.

Although the Hassan reluctantly suppressed each other, they couldn't solve the Treant who had strong vitality and resilience in a short time.

Bang bang bang!

The loud noise of the whipping continued, and countless branches still flapped wantonly, smashing dents, shaking the ground constantly, and Hassan could not go around.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The situation here is too wrong, Yanfeng Qili ignored the battle, turned and disappeared to the side of the forest.

On the other side, Old Chesi glanced back at the treacherous treants who were still under the siege of a group of Hassan, and couldn't help but feel a little bit stunned.

Although Wu Ming said that this treeman was no match for any follower, and could resist for a while at most, but the combat power that could entangle so many Hassan could not be underestimated.

Rennes: Nothing, farther than the French marshal's sea monster.

'These runes are so powerful, it's a pity...'

Daddy Chesi regrets at this moment, he doesn't believe in Wuming at all, and is extremely vigilant towards him.

As a result, he didn't pay too much attention to these runes, and even feared that some hands and feet might be moved on it, so he didn't dare to let Wuming arrange more.

The tactical arrangement also made serious mistakes.

Out of distrust of Wuming, Papa Chesi didn't immediately combine these runes to fight.

This allowed Yanfeng Qili to take his life, and escaped by luck.

'So amazing, you said it earlier.'

Recalling that Wu Ming had introduced before, these were just some self-defense gadgets, which were not worth mentioning, and Wei Gong Qisi couldn't help being speechless for a while.

He decided that even if he looked back, he would let Wuming paint a hundred and eighty rune styles on his clothes.

Coupled with his own inherent time control and origin bombs, as well as a wealth of killing experience, what Yanfeng Kirei, Tosaka Toshimi, and Kenneth are all scum!

Next time we meet, we will send them to the west.

Withdrawing his gaze from watching the battle, Papa Keiji leisurely placed a cigarette and walked towards the castle.

Although regretful in my heart, the opportunity has been lost. This is the only way for them to live tonight.

Keiji Eomiya quickly returned to the castle, and immediately found several Hassan's bodies, not surprised.

Daddy Chesi realized today that Wuming, the strange Caster, is probably far stronger than he thought, even though Wuming had acted very dauntingly before.

Papa Chesi galloped all the way, and soon merged with Ma Tong Yanye and Alice Phil in the dark room, turning a blind eye to the two bodies of Hassan on the ground.

"What's the situation?" Old Chesi asked.

Alice Phil is now in control of the enchantment inside and outside the castle. She looked at the Yuanwang crystal ball on the table and replied:

"Saber is still fighting with Lancer in the woods in front of the castle. The two of them meet each other and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Wuming wanted to help, but Saber didn't allow it. The point was that Rider had also appeared. He also didn't want others to interfere in this duel. He was currently confronting Wuming."

Conquer the king?

Uemiya Kirishu frowned immediately. Like Tosaka Toshimi, he also thought that Iskandar had another card.

He couldn't help but glanced at Jian Tong Yanye, who was the master of Caster and knew more about Wuming.

As if feeling a little sleepy, Jian Tongyan yawned at night, sat bored on one of the chairs, and made a pot of black tea, drinking leisurely.

Very laid back.

Father Chesi glanced at the two remaining runes on his arm subconsciously, then looked at Yan Ye and asked tentatively:

"Jian Tong Yanye, Wuming is confronting the famous King of Conqueror, are you not worried at all?"

"Worry about who? Wuming or Conquer the King?" Jian Tong Yan was taken aback, then smiled, "Don't worry, anyone who comes today has to go back obediently."

There is nothing to worry about, Yan Ye knows that Wuming has been playing, other followers may have hidden a killer, but Wuming...Forget it, he is happy.

Jian Tong Yanye knows exactly what he should do, don't be nosy, talk less, leave everything to Wuming, he only needs to cooperate and wait for the result.

"Really, it seems that you are very confident in him?" A gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Jian Tong Yanye smiled slightly and realized that the other party probably wanted more information from him.

He is also quite speechless for this magician killer who always counts enemies and guards against allies.

He looked at Old Chesi, shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, the only thing to be careful is to conquer the king, he must not irritate that guy.

If you have time, think about how to take the initiative tomorrow."

Tonight, they will mainly retreat from the enemy. Tomorrow Wuming will attack with Saber to attack a certain master.

Old Chesi was uncomfortable. After trying the effects of the rune, he was eager to learn about Wuming's trump card.

However, no matter how he tried, Yan Ye didn't say much.

Seeing this, Alice Phil asked Yan Ye to control the enchantment for him, and went out of the dark room with Daddy Kirishi to the balcony of the castle.

She told her husband that Wuming might have copied Saber's "Wind King Enchantment" information, and also said some of her own guesses:

"Kiji, I think after he copied the sword in the lake, he might be able to liberate his real name, even if the power is not as powerful as the original version, then..."

"It's such a terrifying ability." Eimiya Kiritugu couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

If this is true, it means that the opponent's strength can even continue to improve, no wonder Wuming seems not eager to end the Holy Grail War, and his attitude is very perfunctory.

It is beneficial to him to drag it down, his strength will continue to expand, and God knows whether his projection magic has an upper limit.

Father Chesi took a deep breath. Fortunately, the contract was okay, and he was basically sure that the other party was really not interested in making a wish.

Otherwise, encountering such an enemy will make people sleepless.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Eimiya Kirisu stared at the woods ahead, where the fight was fierce.

The blades of Saber and Lancer continued to collide, brandishing afterimages, swords and spears dance, sparks shot out, making the atmosphere groan unbearably.

Wuming stood on a rock farther away, and seemed to be talking to Rider on the wheel of Shenwei.