Vol 12 Chapter 49: The final decisive battle is about to start [first]
"Hey ..."
What seemed to come to mind, laughed cleanly, my eyes narrowed into a line, and asked with interest: "I have already thought of the method of compensating you, but first I have to confirm, are you serious? Maybe you hate it that way. In case I was rejected, wouldn't I be a big loser. "
"Of course not. I agree with everything that Lord Dustless did for me!"
Atalan slaps her hands on her hips, her cheeks are also slightly bulging, very cute, and occasionally a cute woman is often the most flattering.
She said in a serious voice: "Please ask Lord Wushen to execute immediately."
"There is really no way you can do anything."
Helplessly, Wu Chen held up Atalan's head, and under the latter's surprised gaze, regardless of her next reaction.
The clean mouth directly blocked Atalan's soft / tender fragrance / lip.
Next ... naturally it is a self-evident thing, especially for men, it is an intense sport that almost every man likes.
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In the early morning of the next day, when it was about three shots in the morning, Atalan still leaned lazily in the dustless embrace.
Her eyes were still sleepy.
"It's ridiculous for a night, it should be gone, Atalan." Shaved the white bridge of the girl, dusted her thumbs up and praised: "You were great last night, I am enjoy."
"really?!"
The girl in her arms heard the words and changed to a comfortable position, and arched like a cat.
"How can there be false."
Wu Chen closed his eyes like an endless aftertaste, his face was fascinated / love, and the experience was really good.
"It's my responsibility to let the dustless adults enjoy life. If you still need it in the future, please try to ask me to execute it!" Atalan said blushingly.
As a woman can say such things, we can see that the dust in my heart is valued.
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At the same time, Sieg gathered all the resurrected spirits.
"The original Black lancer and archer were both killed."
In Zieg's temporary stronghold, there were several heroes standing next to him, all of whom had previously participated in the Holy Grail War.
At this moment, everyone is staring at a map. The coordinates are the dust-free base camp. Several people are discussing how to attack dust-free.
auzw.com The resurrected heroes are Saber Mordred, the Assassin of the Red Assassin, Red Lancer, and the Rider.
It can be said that in addition to berserker, caster and archer, the original red spirits have been resurrected. As for the original archer is Atalan, which has taken refuge in the dust. At present, there are four heroes, plus Black laer and archer were killed before, nearly six heroes, and there are top heroes like red laer and red assassin. Such a luxurious lineup can sweep the world.
And they all obeyed one's order-Zieg!
"Unexpectedly, the Holy Grail war is over. We have to participate in your dispute with that guy. Really ... both were killed by that guy once, and now he may be killed a second time."
The red side rider leaned against the wall and sighed, but he knew the horror of dustlessness, and even in the face of such a demanding task, he refused to refuse to perform.
Since the moment of resurrection, they are like robots that have been programmed-helping Sieger to get rid of dust at all costs.
Such instructions are annoying to several people, and there is no way to resist them.
"There is no need to be so desperate. We are better than others. Despite losing two, there are still four heroes ... plus I am five."
Sieg is more optimistic. Because of Siegfly, he can transform into a heroic warlike hero.
"I lost it once. I don't want to lose it a second time."
Red side laer carefully looked at the map and pondered: "This time we occupy the right place and the three major advantages, I really can't think of any reason to lose to him."
"Huh ... I died too fast before, and I have something to ask the guy for it!" Mordred's eyes lighted up.
"Ahhhhh ... it's a surging will to fight, saber." The red side assassin, the Assyrian empress, suddenly flashed, and watched Mordred teased: "It looks like you are the dustless Father, would n’t you be back when the war started? This kind of example is not without it. ”
After that, the red side assassin also looked at Zig with a hint.
It was because of Alstorfo's betrayal of the Black camp that the boy was awarded the Holy Grail.
"Less there is pouring dirty water, you disgusting stink snake!"
With a raging red light in his eyes, Mordred said Shen: "We are all ordered by the Holy Grail ... Tell me such a boring thing, are you all right?"
"If you want to be provocative, watch out for tearing your head!"
As if it were true, Mordred collapsed in magic.
"Before the war has begun, we will have civil disturbances here in advance. If you don't want to die, let's be calm and calm."
The red side rider stood out to make a round. At this time, it was not good for anyone.
"When is it about to do it? The more it drags, the worse it is." Red Lancer asked.
"Time is set ... probably the night after three days, at that time, we will fight against Wu Chen!"
Zieg clenched his fists. He couldn't forgive Dustless. Alstaff gave him the Holy Grail and gave him hope.
But in the end he was wiped out by the dust, and he could not tolerate the killer's impunity!
