The shots and swords Archer randomly fired from the "Gate of Babylon" were easily resolved by Rider and Saber.

"Shoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!"

"Wow~" Crown Pith panted heavily, his eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at the sword inserted into the container from the side of his head, and said secretly, "Saber didn't know that I was here and then deliberately?"

In order to grasp the situation and find opportunities to make a profit, Kraunpisi did not leave, but posted to the side of the street to be silent.

"How dare to throw my treasure in a dirty place casually, so anxious to die!"

Archer's expression disappeared, leaving only the cold killing intent, and more golden ripples began to emerge behind him.

More and more, more than a dozen... dozens of them, all kinds of things are extraordinary and vulgar at a glance. They are definitely treasures of swords and halberds. They have everything. Is this endless?

"Ah la la la la la la la la!" How could Rider allow it, and immediately urged the cow to make the chariot rush towards Archer!

"Boom!" Archer's foothold was instantly destroyed.

Rider took advantage of the trend to let the tank lift off.

"Not only allows me to stand on the ground, but also dare to fly into the sky that only I can look up to. Let me look up to you and kill you without leaving a piece of armor!"

An oversized halo appeared under Archer, from which rose a roughly triangular golden aircraft. He sat on the jade seat in the aircraft, and drove the aircraft into the air, soaring upward.

"Oh, interesting!" Rider became interested in the flying machine, and drove a chariot that can also soar into the sky.

The golden and dark red brilliance continued to circulate and interlace, rising, and bursting into the air with golden light and purple thunder and lightning.

Clown Pith thought this was a good opportunity to deal with the lonely Saber, and just tiptoed towards Saber.

"Come out, Assassin." Saber spoke lightly without looking back.

"Hey, it was deliberate just now, slipping away. But in the end, I'll give you a gift." Kraunpisi took out a magic scroll from the infinite backpack, threw it on the ground, and teleported away.

Although Saber intuitively felt that Assassin existed, he couldn't know exactly, so he planned to talk, but in the end, after the feeling of thorns disappeared on the back, a scroll appeared on the ground.

Saber stared at the scroll, picked it up carefully, and opened it.

Perhaps it is the enemy's message. If there is a magic trap, if it is very strong, it should not be taken back to the magician. Instead, it is best to use your own "magic power" to resist the past. This is Saber's judgment.

"This is?"

It seems to be a magic circle, but Saber can't understand it, but since it's okay, take it back and show it to someone else.

The battlefield here is unable to get involved, and it just happens that the hand is cursed again, so both feelings and reason should retreat.

Mai Mi, who was still faithfully monitoring the battlefield, breathed a sigh of relief and began to retreat.

The two guys in the sky let them play by themselves.

Klauen Pith is changing the ceiling of the tower further away and continues to watch the battle. How can such a fierce air battle miss collecting intelligence? Of course, the visual effects can make Kraunpith feel enjoyable is also an important reason.

However, this enjoyment will always be interrupted at critical moments.

Although he was able to kill the two camps himself, he had done a good job, but it was quite uncomfortable for Kraunpith to be stepped in by other guys during the implementation of the plan.

"Matong dirty inkstone, won't you come out? It's enough to disturb my interest just being there, so it's meaningless for you to care about this." Kraunpis turned her head and looked in the direction that should be empty.

A large group of insects emerged from the darkness and dispersed. Unconsciously, Jian Tong Yanye fell from it to the side of the tower crane, and then the insects gathered again and turned into the appearance of a dry little old man with a dirty inkstone.

"Oh, I have already noticed it. Shouldn't it be Assassin who is relatively good at secrets?"

"As a nymph of the underworld that corresponds to this world, I don't have much joy with bugs." Kraunpis said the facts indifferently.

"But, tusk, it's not bad." Dirty Yan did not decrease his emotional index because of his dislike of him. On the contrary, he increased. The best follower is really good."

"It's a pity that guy actually abandoned me, and he didn't dare to admit his interest." Speaking of this, Kraunpith became even more unhappy. Sitting cross-legged in place, he supported his puffed face with his hands.

"That is to say, the magic power should be saved. No, I have sent the source of magic power you need." Dirty Yan hit with a cane and turned Jian Tongyan over and exposed the back of his hand, as if he was disqualified last time. And the remaining spell curse that disappeared appeared again.

"why?"

"I want the Holy Grail, do you want victory, do you need other reasons?"

Klauen Pith realized that he was really boring to ask just now, and added: "This broken source of magic power is worthy of my strength? Don't say "even this is better than nothing" just perfunctory, right?"

"No, no," Dirty Yan tapped Yan Ye's black hair with a cane, "I can feel it. The treatment is complete. I am afraid that his life span will be restored, but this only increases the degree and time of his pain. You have also noticed, my engraving bug not only squeezes out mana, but also gains more mana by gnawing on the flesh-less magic power is required to cure the damage of being eaten. Your healing power is very strong, just keep giving it to him Healing is equivalent to getting a lot of magic power out of thin air."

"Then, the extra magical powers were obtained from his pain?" Kraunpith remembered that in the past, there was indeed the knowledge that mental fluctuations affected the magnitude of magical powers.

"This is our Jiatong business, so you don't need to care about it. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and knows the facts. How about, do you want to make a contract with our Tong family?" Dirty Yan throws an olive branch.

This pair of dirty inkstones is a multi-tasking thing-it can increase Yan Ye's chances of victory in case, and can appreciate Yan Ye's more painful and dying look. Victory can live forever, and watching others suffer is a seasoning for boring longevity. It's perfect.

"Additional conditions—" Kraunpisi stretched out his hand to make a request gesture, "Ling Shu must be kept by me, I know, your family will be a book of hypocrites that anyone can use Ling Shu."

"Hahaha, do you even know this? It seems that you did your homework at Toosaka's house." This was not beyond the expectation of the dirty inkstone.

Half an hour later, Kraunpisi left with a book of hypocrites inlaid with a spell curse. She knew that if the other party wanted to, the book could burn on its own at any time, but she did not fight the dirty inkstone anyway. The reason is not to do unnecessary things.

The two kings continued to play in the air for a while, and finally ended up as Rider escaped—because Weber couldn't bear the cool "car skills" displayed by the emperor in order to deal with the glittering aircraft, he was going to vomit.

(to be continued)