Summoner of Miracles

“Come on!”

“Come here! ”

“The devil is coming! ”

“God! ”

The grief and panic of the natives wandered in the basin, letting an individual crowd spread in all directions, even into the surrounding mountains, just to stay away from the battlefield in front of them, which turned into hell in their minds.

The wild herd of deer summoned by Luo Zhen also ran with the crowd, causing the whole basin to panic.

It was in this context that the battlefield was launched for the eight horsemen.

“Drink! Drink! ”

Matthew raced back and forth in the legions of Dragontooth soldiers like a chariot, sending out loud delicacies and waving his shield around.

Matthew Ben was no stranger to such a regiment of monsters who fought alone.

You know, before Rojin came back, Matthew had been through six months of hard training with the simulated battles of Chaldee. Even Rojin had been alone in the battle against hundreds of thousands of Lizard Legions. Now he is not Wu Xiamen. He has adapted to all kinds of battles. It is not surprising that Matthew has long ago seen the situation of one enemy, one enemy, one thousand, even ten thousand.

Not to mention, now unlike before, Luo Zhen continuously provides magic and continuously improves his strength. Not only did Matthew not weaken, but even become stronger. Even though the number of enemies was quite astonishing, Matthew still blocked all the attacking Dragontooth soldiers with only one shield, so that none of the Dragontooth Corps was able to rush in front of Luo Zhen, all smashed by heavy shields, smashed into scattered bones, sprinkled over the battlefield and gradually piled up.

Matthew showed the formidable ability to fight in the past, no longer being the subordinate who had no knowledge of the battle, but resisted all enemies in a hundred wars.

Thus, a legion of Longtooth soldiers, enough to occupy half the territory of the North American continent, was so raw that Matthew truly achieved a situation in which Guan Wanfu could not live.

Unlike Matthew's stand-alone resistance to the Longtooth Regiment, the battle between Skaaha and Berserker is a battle that transcends human intelligence and exists only in mythology.

“Ho ho ho ho! ”

Berserker growled constantly, and the axe sword in his hand became the deadly weapon that caused the storm, and the dance was like a typhoon, causing the atmosphere to become chaotic into a vortex, scratching the earth and blowing sand and dust, undoubtedly a nightmare scene.

“Ha!”

Faced with that nightmarish fierce attack, Skaha drank low, without fear of bullying himself, and did not retreat. The two magic guns in his hand were like two gorilla red wheels lit in a dust storm. Each move turned into countless gunmen, and the stormy axe swords, creating a single collision with each other.

“Boo!” “Boo!” “Boo!” “Boo!” “Boo! ”

The fierce collision sound of the Magic Gun and the Axe Sword has been ringing, each time causing Mars to burst, striking four times, leaving a crack on the ground, blasting out a deep pit, terrible.

Skaaha and Berserker fought such a fierce battle, shaped like lightning and meteorites, swiftly sweeping in the basin, staggering each other, blinking for hundreds of rounds, some mythological.

As a result of this, the rest of the followers have also fought each other.

“Don't you ever run again, Garner. ”

Zhou Na stood on the ground sometime, staring closely at Garna, his face and eyes filled with uncompromising obsession.

“I've been waiting for opportunities like this.” Zhou Na sighed: “It was not possible for the Spirit to be summoned to the ground so easily. The miracle of the Spirit's summons can only be achieved with the help of powers such as the Grail. Even the rumored Grail War can summon only seven riders. Seven rides have been chosen from the myriad heroes of ancient times and today, and they must have been known for a lifetime. It is a state of absolute necessity. ”

So, it's a miracle that we've known each other in our lives, or that we're related to each other, and we meet each other at the same time.

Even in such a special situation as human burning, the summoned followers are only a small part of the myriad, and the chances of meeting someone on the battlefield, if not deliberately, are imaginable.

Today, Zhou Na finally encounters such an opportunity.

“Always... always... always waiting, just to get you right, Garner! ”

Zhou Na finally shouted.

Looking at this hero who has been intertwining with himself for life, Garner is no longer able to keep his old silence and face clean.

I can't help it.

There is indeed too much remorse in Arjuna for Garna.

Faced with the biggest enemy in his life, Arjuna not only fought with the non-all-powerful Garna during the final showdown, but also shot arrows from behind the wheels of the chariot on which Garna rode when he fell to the ground in a near murder manner. This matter has long become Arjuna's biggest obsession.

Therefore, even if he dies, even if he becomes a record of the "Seat of the Spirit", Arjuna dreams of fighting the Garner Hall of Fame once.

And for that...

“As soon as I learned that you were joining the native country, I joined the Celtic side, the native country was destroyed, and after you lost sight of it, I left the Celtic and stepped in search of your journey until I met a Greek on the battlefield, from the mouth of Iason, I knew that you were here, and even if I knew that he would use you against me, I would still come, let alone, as long as you were the opponent, I wouldn't be used, I don't care! ”

Zhou's abnormally paranoid voice.

“So this time it won't let you get away again, Garner! ”

Zhou Na's body exploded with amazing magic.

It was a cry from the apparatus of the Chaldeans, and the people of the Chaldeans were a magical reaction to change in colour.

In the face of Zhou...

“I'm not running. ”

Garner held the gun, bathed in the magic wave of Arjuna, quiet proclamation.

“Although this battle is not what I wanted, I would love to fight you again, Arjuna. ”

When I say this, Garner's voice is unusually clear.

You know, at the mother's request, Garner is the only one who promises never to hurt anyone like that.

That's Cho Na.

Only Chow was indeed one who provoked the wars of Garna.

In other words, not only is Arjuna obsessed with Garna, but Garna also attaches great importance to Arjuna's existence.

The two are destined to be enemies, destined to be adversaries, uncompromising.

“Boom!”

A fiery flame erupted on Garna, overshadowing the amazing magic of Arjuna.

In the meantime...

“Are you trying to get in my way? ”

Still standing on the tree crown, Atalante, who had already bowed and arrowed, had just pointed the arrow in his hand at Luozhen and was immediately blocked in front of him by one person, making his face slightly heavier.

Opposite it, Roman holds the blade of immortality and curls up the corner of his mouth.

“I don't want to owe the lord of Charade, but I want to see Sydney, so I've been worried about how to repay this time, and I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon. ”

The Roman frame raised the indelible blade in its hand, and a pair of eyes sparkled with brilliance.

At this moment, the momentum emanating from Rome overwhelmed Atalanta.

“Come on! ”

Roman then made a declaration.

“If you want to fight the Lord, defeat the rest first! ”

Thus, the third pair of followers fought resolutely.

Throughout the basin, this turned into a battlefield.