Back to the sword.

Sasaki Kojiro does not have any such treasures, but with this move, he directly raised his sword level to the level of magic.

At the same time, three magic swords were issued, and they attacked each side from the left and right, even if the eight gods and two had two swords, there was no way to fight these three tricks at the same time.

But this is just not to say that the eight gods can not resist.

The king’s treasure trodden down.

Kesha's silver wings form a shield, directly in front of the eight gods and two.

“Ding...”

“Ding...”

“Hush!”

Sasaki Kojiro's successive three swords were successive, and the pyrotechnics at the same time were cut above the shield.

The secret sword with boundless power, the sword full of killing, after touching the silver wing of Kesha, was like a child with a wooden stick and chopping toward the flood dam.

Even if you use more power, it is impossible to cause damage to this flood dam!

The clamor of the three swords in a row, there was no trace of the silver wing, but Sasaki Kojiro held the sword in his hand and quickly retreated, feeling the tingling of his wrist.

The sword was broken.

Use such a simple method.

Sasaki Kojiro shook his hand slightly, moved a little sour wrist, and whispered to the eight gods and two: "You are not a pure broken swordsman, your sword art is repaired, only this is, want to be closer, that is impossible."

Sasaki Kojiro said directly to the Eighth God II.

If it is an ordinary swordsman, encountering such a trick will definitely find a way to use the sword to crack, so as to make their own swords to cultivate further, where it is thought that the eight gods and two do not care about such swords, directly use the shield to resist.

The eight gods just laughed at this and didn’t care.

For Sasaki Kojiro, this poor path in his life is the sword path, but for the eight gods and two, the power mastered in this life is all-encompassing, the road is unlimited, controlling everything, accommodating everything, there is no need for sharp sword art to cross the challenge, completely relying on their own strength to crush everything.

Standing with the knife, the treasure trove of the king behind it poured down, and a full-scale blockade attack was carried out against Sasaki Kojiro.

Sasaki Kojiro left and right, is already completely in the downwind.

Before the eight gods used the treasure of the king to eject the weapons are more Kesha collection of the major planets of the spoils, at this moment to the spout of things, completely the elite weapons created by the angelic civilization.

Every quality of this elite weapon is very terrible, just the quality, some are hundreds of tons, thousands of tons of things, not at all Sasaki Kojiro can use the long knife can block.

“The monies!”

The long knife flew out of hand, and then the weapons inside a treasure trove of the king directly shot through the body of Sasaki Kojiro, also shot through, and the foot of the not far river bridge.

After touching the bridge of the not far river, the bridge was like a paper, and it directly penetrated the bridge of the river, and then hit the river below.

“Hush up...”

The flowers splashed around, turning into a ripple in the middle of the sunset, pervading farther away.

Sasaki's figure gradually turned into nothingness.

As the assassin called out of this holy grail war, at this moment is to come to an end.

“In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are clouds and hours.”

The Eight Gods sighed softly to the time of the distant saka: "The fourth Holy Grail War, when you summon Gilgamesh, is the greatest opportunity of your life, only you have to crush all your strength, and you actually choose to make some intrigue behind your back, and finally let Gilgamesh centrifug you, which led to all your subsequent failures."

With the strength of Gilgamesh, in the last Holy Grail war should have been able to show the power to sweep everything, but was restrained by virtue, and then controlled by the use of the word-and-pleament, the whole four Holy Grail wars fought the nest of the sac, and finally hate to withdraw, the pot in this can also be given a little time.

“Then do it.”

The hot magic of the distant sergeant appeared around the distant sakashield, and said to the eight gods, "Although I am not your opponent, I will never be caught."

The hot magic array unfolded in the Yuansaka courtiers' body, and at the same time showed the courage and will to fight to death to the two gods.

“You go.”

He said to Mr. Ao Saka, “We have let you go once today, and since then, our grace has been cut off.”

He said, Yuan Saka looked at the side of the distant anemone, and said firmly to the Yuansaka: "And we also hope that you will not disturb our lives again in the future!"

He looked at the far saka for the anemone, and then he gritted his teeth and turned away.

The wind blowing rolled up the clothes of the Yuanshang Yuan, and the residual sunlight that had fallen on the back of the Yuansaka, and the whole person had an indeslable Shaw.

Ten years ago, he abandoned the family, and ten years later, the family abandoned him.

And this time, there was nothing except the night of the geese.

The light of the profit appeared around, and many weapons sprayed by the eight gods were recovered to the treasure trove of the king.

“Come on, let’s go home.”

The eight gods turned their heads and said to the far-saka anemone.

“Hmm!”

He nodded his head gently, then said with certainty, “Go home!”

After such a twist and turn, Yuansaka anemone also recognized the eight gods in the depths of his heart.

But now the distant anemone is entangled, that is, it is related to the eight gods at the same time, and her daughter Yuan Saka.

If you really accept the two gods, then what should you do?

Let the eight gods become the stepfather of Yuan Saka is a very good choice, but this unclear relationship between the two people has made Yuansaka anemone into a tangled.

Shortly after the departure of the eight gods Taiji and Yuansaka anemone, the bridge of the not faraway river driving the vehicle suddenly broke, and then directly smashed into the river below.

This sudden rupture directly caused hundreds of injuries, and 50 or 60 people disappeared directly.

Wei Gong Shiro clenched his fist and watched the news broadcast information about the break of the bridge, and in the depths of the house, he took it for granted that the bridge that suddenly broke was caused by the Holy Grail War.

There is still no news, but I heard Fujimura Dahe say that it is not safe in the mountains these two days, and there are often bodies that are beyond recognition, not the body of the body.

The palace knows that this is the manifestation of the black holy grail that devours the human soul and gradually accumulates its own strength.

"You're ... very much trying to stop the recent spate of killings, right?"

A steady voice sounded behind the guard.

The guard man suddenly turned his head, and the figure behind it was his teacher, Gumuzong Iro!

Gumuzong Ichiro is the royal lord of this kind of thing, the palace is now also known, and the palace Shiro also knows that the successor of Gumuzong Iroro, Medea, has now fallen into the matter of the eight gods.

It was only as if Ichiro Gomuzong could not use the command to call people, so Medea was always trapped in the residence of the Eight Gods and the Second Eight.

“I can help you!”

In the voice of Gomuzong Ichiro, there is some feminine feeling, and after hearing such words, Shi Lang felt that his back was a little tingling.

“How to help?”

The palace saro stared at the garrison, the fist in his hand slightly, slightly wrong, the palace is ready to use magic to fight.

After the indoctrination of the red a consciousness and the blessing of the red a's arm, the mausoleum knew how powerful he was, at least in the face of Kemu Iro, there was no need to be afraid.

"The Medea was a magician of the time of God, and it is certainly the way for your friend to be in the condition."

Gomuzong Ichiro said to the palace, "Only the Medea is trapped on the other side of the Eight Gods, so if you help me, then after I rescued Medea, I will certainly let Medea help you, and then relieve your friend."

After hearing the words of Ichiro Gomuzong, the whole people hesitated.

"Anyway, if it's the eight gods, it's certainly going to kill your friend directly!"

Gomuzong Ichiro said to Shiro Wei again: "They never thought of saving your friend, have they?"

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded his head gently.

Sorry for the eight gods, I am sorry for the distant saka classmates, you have helped me so much...

"I disagree."

Suddenly, a man’s voice came from outside the door.

Ge Mu Zongichiro turned his head unhung and saw only a man in a black trench coat with a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, with a bright smile on his face.

“You are?”

Gomuzong looked at the man in front of him, hesitated, and asked.

His sixth sense told him that the man was extremely dangerous.

“Dad!”

The guard was very surprised, and cried out, and then directly jumped forward.

The person who appeared in front of him was the cheesi of the Wei Palace, who retired in the middle of the Fourth Holy Grail War, and came to Winterwood City at this moment, mainly looking for running away from home and wanting to become a magical girl, so he came to Winterwood City to participate in the Holy Grail War.

After leaving the righteous partner he had carried out, the whole body of the Wei Palace took off the usual melancholy, but with a brilliant smile, in that year, such a smile saved the lost palace.

"If I did what I used to do, I would not have made a single stroke of you, and I would have solved it directly."

The palace said with a smile on the cursory.

“So what now?”

Seeing the smile of the palace, Gemu Zongichiro relaxed slightly.

“Now is the first to say hello, and then he’ll fix you!”(Unfinished.