Master of Ninja World

Chapter 55 Isn't This the Polish Commander? [First more]

"What are we going to do?!" The red rider looked at Zieg and asked, "Now we are left."

Zige's eyes blushed, thinking of the black rider who had died tragically, his eyes turned into a hostile look at Wuchen, bloodshot, "What else can I do? Of course you die and I am dead. This guy killed me most. Good friend, I cannot forgive him!"

"You mean... Alstoford?" Wuchen understood the contradiction between the two.

"Although that guy was indeed killed by Atalante, I think it is necessary to clarify certain things."

"First of all..."

Wuchen cleared his throat and explained: "Alstover was dissatisfied with the black lancer's order and was tired of it. He had no nostalgia for this Holy Grail war, so he died deliberately by Atalante. "

"..."

Qige's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his expression was a little surprised.

Did you die by yourself?!

He didn't know this.

but...

"In any case, you killed him. This is a fact. Don't even think about quibbling." Zieg gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm not going to quibble. If you want revenge, it's all about it, but I have to remind you that you can't do anything by yourself, a clone who survives only when you are favored, let alone your degree. , Even if ten lives, you still want to shake the sky?"

The dust-free blows, while staring at the red rider with gloomy eyes.

"You don't look down on people there!!!"

Qige's handsome cheeks suddenly distorted, and he was willing to refute, but he couldn't speak. After all, Wuchen was really too strong.

"I'm alone...? Are you blind? I still have Rid..."

"Pouch!!"

A bright red head rolled in front of Zieg, his pupils dilated instantly, and this bloody head was a rider!

At the moment of death, his eyes were still open, full of unwillingness.

At any rate, he is also a hero with a high level of divinity.

Just one face-to-face was killed by Wuchen spike?!

"Now it's okay to be alone." Wuchen asked with a smile, and the Heavenly Cloud Sword in his hand still had blood that hadn't dried up yet.

One of his eyes turned into a reincarnation eye. It was through the power of the heavens that he appeared behind the red rider without knowing it, and beheaded it.

"A mere clone of a human being, can laugh and say that at the end you should thank yourself for your luck... Of course, all this is because of the damn protagonist aura."

"But ah, you are not satisfied with this, you actually want to challenge me, sowing melons and beans, you also need to bear the cause and effect of your own burial."

Wuchen walked out slowly with the Tiancongyun sword in his hand, every time he took one more step, Qige would be extremely nervous and couldn't help but back up.

"I won't be afraid of you!!"

Qige screamed fiercely, and at the same time his body emitted a burst of red light, astonishing magic power erupted from him.

"There is such a magic power?"

Mordred was slightly taken aback, very surprised. It was unprecedented for a clone to possess such a huge magic power as a hero.

When that magical power was dissipated, Zieg also had an earth-shaking change. He had become the original black saber-Ziegfei!

"Let Wuchen solve the next thing."

Altoria gracefully walked to Mordred's side, the latter looked blankly, staring at the face close at hand, it was so unreal, but all this was true, Mordred's heart was mixed. .

In the old days, Mordred waved his butcher knife at Altria, and the two eventually fell.

At the meeting now, Mordred had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Father!"

The corners of his mouth murmured for a long time, and Mordred said in a low voice, "Maybe you were right in the first place. I am not suitable to be a king."

"At the beginning of this Holy Grail War, I ran into my lion Jiejieli, his master, he was very good and he made me understand a lot of truths. I am very grateful to him."

"Nine out of ten people in this life are unsatisfactory, being able to fly on the battlefield like a bird, and have been closely following my father's back, I am already very satisfied."

"As for being king... this road is too difficult and lonely, it doesn't suit me."

Mordred looked down as if he had realized it, and said the truest thoughts in his heart.

"you..."

Mordred looked at Altria nervously, and asked very nervously: "Father, you should hate me, right?"

It is normal for Mordred to think so. If it weren't for her, Altria would not have died, and Britain might not have been destroyed.

Everything is because of her.

only...

"Which father would hate his children?"

Altria responded with a smile, and then made Mordred a daze.

She took a step forward and rubbed Mordred's broken golden hair with her little hand, and murmured as she rubbed it, "It's no wonder that Wuchen always likes to rub people's heads. It feels really good."

"you...."

Mordred was stunned, his eyes widened. Is this still the mature, unsmiling King Arthur?

"Could it be Wuchen's counterfeit that fooled me?"

Mordred even had such an idea in her heart, but she quickly shook her head and denied it. Even though this body is a heroic body, she can feel the feeling of blood connection.

Altria in front of her is her father!