Chapter 822 (1/2)

Maybe he exhausted all his strength and wanted to break through the shackles of the lock of heaven. The obedient sword held by Jinshan trembled a little!

”Shh...” Dong Zhuohao whistled to Jin Shan, who was glaring at him, and said with regret, ”Alas... It's a pity. What a pity. Just a little bit! ”

As he spoke, Dong Zhuo also compared the distance between the sword and his body. There was less than an inch between the index finger and thumb of his right hand. He shook in front of Jinshan's eyes and said, ”you see, it's so close. You can kill me. What a pity! ”

”Bastard!!”

Dong Zhuo's ridicule was like a basin of gasoline on the fire. Jin Shanshan yelled like crazy. Struggling with the shackles of the lock of heaven!

Dong Zhuo's almost farcical means summoned enqidu to play with the invincible glitter in the applause, which made all the heroes present scared!!

”Servant, this... This guy is terrible! We... Do we really want to be enemies with such opponents? ” Originally, Princess Webb, who was not brave, was almost pale. She was like seeing a ghost. Her teeth collided and stuttered to the king of conquest.

The conqueror's face was particularly dignified and said in a deep tone: ”little master, we have to admit that we have met a terrible enemy this time!”

”Well... Let's just surrender...” Weber asked timidly.

”Ha ha...” conqueror Wang's tone suddenly changed, and the previous dignified atmosphere immediately disappeared. Forthright way: ”what are you talking about? My little master! The stronger the opponent, the stronger the sense of achievement of conquering him? It's enough to be satisfied to be able to fight such a powerful opponent. Even if the war is defeated, it will not be in vain. As for the outcome, it doesn't matter. Besides, little master, you didn't care much about the gain and loss of the Holy Grail, did you? ”

With the comfort of the conqueror, Weber seemed a little relieved.

As the conqueror said, the purpose of Weber's participation in the Holy Grail War was not to win and get a chance to make a wish from the beginning. But because in the time tower, his ideas were ridiculed by the lecturer. He wants to prove himself.

He gave Dong Zhuo a timid look. Weber's eyes grew firm.

On the other hand, the foolish king Mao, who has a strong obsession with the Holy Grail, is in a state of mind like falling towards the bottomless abyss.

Dong Zhuo's toughness has gone beyond her imagination. Whether he got Lancelot before or Modred just appeared again, the foolish king Mao can deceive himself and others to find a reason.

But now Dong Zhuo called enqi out lightly, and completely overturned the fragile fantasy of the foolish king Mao.

With this practice of taking the Yingling hall as his own reserve team, doesn't it mean that Dong Zhuo can pull out an Yingling army every minute as long as he wants? Such means, let alone the spirit in the Holy Grail War, even the five magic envoys are not necessarily his opponents.

Maybe he was aware of the loss of the foolish king Mao. Alice Phil took her hand with empathy and said comfortingly, ”saber.”

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and the foolish Mao Wang Qiang cheered up. ”Thank you, but I'm fine, Ellie!”

Alice Phil is simple, yes, but she's not stupid. Perhaps it was because she herself sacrificed for the sake of Wei Gong's cutting heir that she could feel more about the idea of King Mao at the moment.

In the public exchange, Dong Zhuo said with undisguised malice on his face: ”it seems that the great hero king likes to call others bastards! However, in order to make you more pure, how about I help you purify your blood? After all, two-thirds of your body is God and one-third is human, which is closer to the name of hybrid!! ”

Jinshan, bound by the heavenly lock, became more and more angry.