Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Liangyiluo was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly laughed mockingly. Although Cu Chulainn had no chance of winning no matter how he looked at it, Liangyiluo was not a knight. After fighting Cu Chulainn, Karna , no matter how strong this heroic spirit is, it will consume physical strength or be injured. If you go to besiege at that time, your side's chances of winning will be even greater.

"En! Karna will leave him alone for the time being...do you have any other information? Medea."

"this person……"

The phantom in front of her turned into Narubalek and the heroic spirit following her. It was an ordinary man wearing linen. He had very little clothing and most of his body was exposed, but the smile of this ordinary man , but there is a temptation to lead people back to the embrace of the Lord.

"Hmph! These two women really have a good hand of cards!"

Looking coldly at the pair of master and servant, Liang Yiluo's tone was so murderous that Fiore, who was sitting in a wheelchair under the throne, trembled all over.

This beautiful girl in a wheelchair is an absolutely unqualified magician, and as the head of the Ugdomirenia family, she hates the cold blood of magicians. She has never experienced killing, so she naturally cannot resist the two. The horror of Yiluo that killed countless people! That is the greatness that comes from Liangyiluo's soul, and has nothing to do with things like the body.

"Is there anything wrong with this woman?"

Since Medea brought out Narubalek alone, she definitely has her reasons, Liang Yiluo asked patiently.

"This woman and her heroic spirit discovered the existence of the sky garden from the very beginning, and their purpose seems to have been looking for the location of this sky fortress."

"It's a dead end! How did you want to kill them? If that's the case, Medea, get ready. I'll notify Semiramis later to lead the pair of masters and servants to this courtyard. With the help of The power of the temple will kill them! Whether it is Narubalek or her heroic spirit, let them return to the embrace of the Lord!"

"Understood, Master Luo!"

Hearing Liangyiluo's dissatisfaction with Narubalek, Medea didn't dare to say more, and quickly made a promise.

"When I was looking for the Six Kings, I have already left some behind-the-scenes, and I will tell you the detailed information of this heroic spirit and how to deal with it. If I add my back-ups, I can guarantee that you will be safe!"

Liang Yiluo patted the handle of the throne lightly, and said calmly.

"Then in the end, is there any useful information?"

"The last word is this person. I am very sorry, Lord Luo. I can't tell whether she is a heroic spirit or a human being. It's just that this murderer has been hunting dead disciples and ghouls in the mist!"

Medea said slowly, and let Liang Yiluo see the last figure at the same time.

The moment he saw her, Liang Yiluo stood up from the throne, with disbelief and surprise on his face, and he cried out a little: "How is it possible? Why did she appear in this world?"

Maybe because he realized his gaffe, Liang Yiluo ignored Medea's doubts, straightened his face, and became calm, but the slight glint in his eyes still showed that he cared.

With that handsome and perfect heroic figure, coupled with that vicious smile, in the misty mist, the silver-haired woman with a knife in her hand went on her own hunting journey as if she was enjoying herself!

Chapter 0278 doomsday-like mania

The silver-haired woman in ordinary clothes was covered in blood of vampires. Her slightly broken smile made her look like a lunatic, holding a silver knife in the fog created by magic, slaughtering all blood-sucking creatures. do.

"Master Luo, do you know her?"

Medea asked curiously, but she wasn't too vigilant about that murderer. Judging from her physical fitness and the way she fought in battle, this silver-haired murderer was far from the top heroic spirit. , although her specificity has completely surpassed the level of humans, and her speed of action is also very fast, but her attack power is too low. Unless she also has a powerful offensive treasure, otherwise, facing a heroic spirit with a powerful treasure At that time, she may be able to rely on speed to fight, but it is very difficult to completely defeat.

"It can only be regarded as knowing..."

Liang Yiluo didn't say much, he just tilted his head, thinking as if wandering into the sky.

'Why did I see her here... Forget it, it's useless to guess, you can understand after seeing her once. '

After figuring it out, Liang Yiluo once again set his gaze on Fiore. Although the gaze was very calm, it made the young magician feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"What is your wish to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Liang Yiluo stared at Fiore's face, as if trying to see her true thoughts on her face.

Fiore smiled awkwardly, then whispered: "I want to heal my leg..."

"Heal the leg?" Liang Yiluo laughed dumbfounded, this is really a small and strange wish.

"Whether it's magic or modern technology, it shouldn't be difficult to heal your leg, right?"

"My situation is a bit special. Since I was born, the magic circuits have gathered on my legs, so I can't walk on my legs. If I choose to treat my legs, my magic circuits will have to be removed, but I will never I can't be a magician anymore, and as the master of Yugdomerenia, it is absolutely impossible to give up my identity as a magician."

The weak girl said sadly, she patted her leg, her face full of helplessness.

"It is indeed a greedy idea. I want to heal my legs while maintaining the magician's ability."

Liang Yiluo nodded slightly, and said in a flat tone.

"However, we are not enemies now, and I am in a good mood now, so I promise you here that I will treat you personally after this war is over."

Liangyi said with an expression on her face, as if this kind of thing is as simple as picking up a bottle from the ground.

"real?"

Fiore exclaimed in surprise, but soon her face became gloomy again, "...it seems difficult to accomplish this by magic."

She didn't blatantly question Liang Yiluo's ability. After all, she herself is still a prisoner. If it makes the other party unhappy, it would be a fool's move to kill her directly, so she can only express her worries tactfully.

"It seems that you don't know who I am, but I don't have the time to chat with you right now, so you just stay here honestly, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, your life is still guaranteed, and everything else is fine." Wait until this game is over!"

Liang Yiluo waved his hand impatiently, and Medea directly activated the magic to imprison Fiore, and then teleported to a secret room in the sky garden. Life is in danger.

"Medea, can you find her current location?"

Liang Yiluo put all his attention on this murderer, squinted his eyes and asked.

"Sorry, Mr. Luo! During the day, she has been in a hidden state. The previous images were also obtained through your improved magic and Akasha's records. But at night, this murderer will come out to kill the assailants. Then Then we can easily grasp her dynamics."

Medea gently explained to Liang Yiluo.

After hearing this, Liangyi raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already night when the stars were shining, but it was not the best time for Dead Apostle activities.

"Are you going to go in person?"

Medea saw what Liang Yiluo meant, and asked softly.

"That's right!"

Liang Yiluo nodded in acknowledgment, there is no need to hide anything about this kind of thing.

Medea looked worried, and she suggested: "If it's you now, find a hero to accompany you! That murderer... is much stronger than you now."

As if afraid of hurting Liang Yiluo's self-esteem, Medea's tone was slightly hesitant.

"Hahaha! Don't be so Medea! Didn't I say it before, this body is useless to me! It doesn't matter if I get killed. But you are right, use the body of a magician to touch this body. Such an assassin is a very unwise act. Well, in this case, let Nero follow me! We can’t waste the absolutely obedient Heroic Spirit now.”

Laughing presumptuously, Liang Yiluo grabbed Medea's hand and tightened it tightly, signaling that she would speak up if she had something to say, and he didn't care about it.

"Go get Nero to prepare, I'm here to observe."

Patting the back of Medea's hand, Liangyi sat on the throne, dragging her cheeks and said.