Master of Ninja World

"After doing such a stupid thing, I really can't think of a reason to forgive you... This Holy Grail war is over, and you don't have the necessary existence value." Danike's eyes were cold, staring at the black rider's lord with a face. With indisputable power, "Let him disappear."

When these words fell, the other heroic spirits changed their faces. Although it was said that the black rider had committed an unforgivable crime, this time the Holy Grail War had also given credit for somehow, and Danick was suspected of killing the donkey.

"This is too much, right?" The host of the black rider, Serenike, had a drooping face, filled with reluctance, and his eyes were extremely resentful, and he almost couldn't say anything.

If it were other people, Serenike would have passed away long ago, but Danike is different. After all, it is their patriarch, and face is still to be given.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Dannick issued an ultimatum and immediately turned and left, everyone staring.

"Well... don't make the atmosphere so rigid because of me, at most I can withdraw from this Holy Grail war."

The black rider shrugged his shoulders, his answer was very buddhist, it was the kind of letting it go.

"drop out?"

Danike’s face is uglier than a black pan. Is this answer sincere? No!In his opinion, this is the appearance of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, making him extremely angry.

"Don't order him to judge himself?"

Danick looked at Serenike unkindly, and saw that the woman was sluggish, and asked with some irritation: "Now I am in a bad mood, don't let me repeat what I said before, otherwise..."

A crazy look suddenly appeared in those fairly handsome cheeks.

"Danike..."

The black room Lancer spoke suddenly, with an aura of not anger and prestige. He only listened to him faintly saying: "rider, as a servant of the black side, you actually gave the fruit of victory to an unrelated human being. capital offense."

"but..."

The black room lancer looked up and continued: "I think you have won a victory in this Holy Grail War, I will give Yu a chance to redeem his sins."

"Give me the first level of that fellow Wuchen, and forget it, thank me for my tolerance, rider."

"This guy..."

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes and cursed the black lancer for shamelessness. Is this also called atonement for merit?

As everyone knows, Wuchen's strength is currently the strongest, and no one can match it. If the rider is asked to challenge Wuchen, it is no different from sending death.

"You are also called atonement?"

The black rider looked at the black lancer with disdain. This majestic, king-like old man looked particularly annoying at the moment, "I just want to squeeze my last value, and let me thank you? Shameless old guy! "

Now that he has torn his face, he will not continue to respect this guy.

"Rider, you bastard!"

Hearing the words, the black lancer was furious, and angrily smashed the armrest of the throne, and the turbulent wave of magic power broke out all at once, "Better figure out who you are talking to!"

"Humph!"

The black rider snorted proudly, turned his head, and said without any fear: "If it's great, you can find the dust-free fighter yourself and let me test the strength. Obviously, I'm afraid of him, old tortoise. "

After speaking, the rider made a grimace and cramped Lancer's angry face.

".........."

After these words fell, everyone fell silent with tacit understanding. Although the red party was destroyed, in the final analysis, it was the credit of no dust.

"My King!"

Danick looked at the black lancer nervously, and quickly said: "Please calm down your anger and let the rider attack Wuchen. It is unwise. That guy is too strong, we are afraid..."

"I'm afraid what, I think we are not his opponent?!"

The black lancer rolled his eyes, and said in a rather unhappy tone: "My order, I just wait to obey it!"

"Damn, don't be convinced, you just can't do others, pretend to be forced!" Danike comforted the eighteenth generations of lancer ancestors in his heart. In his opinion, lancer wanted to find the trouble of dust-free. Because of lust.

This king... really cares about his own face, can't he be more broad-minded!

"You don't seem to know a little bit, Dannick..."

The black lancer's mouth suddenly raised a weird smile, "Even if we are not against Wuchen, that guy will not let us go."

"Atalante claims to be a dust-free person, we will kill her soon... Isn't there a saying that you have to look at the owner when you beat a dog, so will the dust-free guy let us go?"

Lancer's words made Danick feel cold all over. He has always avoided fighting Wuchen because such people can't afford to offend him.

but...

"Well, it's up to you!!!"

Dannick gritted his teeth and said blankly: "Since you provoke that guy, don't regret it."

"Follow the orders of lancer, rider!!!"

On Wuchen's side, after solving Amakusa Shiro, he has decided to relax and get to know the exotic customs a little bit.

But who knows that the group of black guys almost killed Atalante, this dustlessness cannot be tolerated.

"Master Wuchen is really willing to be the enemy of the black camp for me?"

Atalante asked in a puzzled manner: "For you, I am just a servant... the price of doing this is too high."

"It's not all for you."

By the clear lake, Wuchen held a fishing rod and lazily said, "Actually, I think that black lancer is very upset. He is obviously a chicken, and he has to act like a big boss and my second child. , I see him always want to beat him!"

"You are too capricious!"

Atalanta can't laugh or cry, because this is going to fight the black camp?