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Chapter seven hundred and sixty nine actually dare to pretend in front of me

Matsuki Yuyan didn't understand. Duke meant that he had killed him once. It was nonsense. He had been living well and would continue to live in the future.

The Jade Inkstone of Matsuki has an almost obsessed greed for life span. The longer he lives, the more he is afraid of death, which is perfectly verified in him. In order to survive, he abandoned the human body and turned himself into a magical insect, parasitizing others to prolong his life span.

Speaking of eternal life, Matsuki Dirty Ink has a new plan. Duke's sudden intrusion seems to him to be a big surprise. If he can...

Matsuki Dirty Inkstone examined Duke's delicious body up and down, just like Duke examined the rider, wishing he could put his face on.

"The nameless Lord, don't you plan to report your name to the seniors in the magic world?"

Duke didn't know that he had been included in the Zerg Carnival package, but he still replied maliciously: "My name is Machiri Zorgen, and he is a magician with great ambitions."

The face of Matsuki Yuyan instantly turned extremely gloomy and said gloomy: "You can actually call this name. It seems that you are prepared to express your purpose."

"Come to visit my apprentice's house and visit you, the dying old man. Speaking of which, as a junior, it is indeed rude to visit without bringing gifts, but at night, the malls are closed, and I really can't find a watch shop." Duke showed a rather troubled expression and suddenly had an idea: "Or what if I draw one on your wrist?"

“…”

The silly inkstone of Matsuki was so murderous that he removed Duke from the Zerg package. His fresh body was not in a hurry for the time being. He wanted to remove Duke from eight pieces, especially his mouth, and he would definitely make a specimen and frame it.

Matsuki Yuyan didn't care about Duke's powerful magic level. Even though his lifestyle of turning into a worm made him less powerful than before, he was still confident that he would kill Duke. The accumulation of five hundred years of experience was not something ordinary people could imagine.

He used to be a stunning magician who built the ritual of the "Cup of Heaven" and perfected the rules of the Holy Grail. By the way, the philosophy of the follower was proposed by him, and the mantra was also written by him.

The citizens of Dongmu will see the core level tomorrow, the heroes will be able to come to the world, and the Dae Mao King will be able to get out of singleness. This old monster will make an indelible contribution.

If he had faced death calmly in the name of Machiri Zorgen, with his merits and reputation, he would have been able to come to the Holy Grail Battle with his rank as a caster, and he would have been qualified at that time.

Matsuki Yuyan had already made up his mind to kill Duke, but before that, he had to solve a confusion in his heart.

"What rank is the servant outside?"

Although Matsuchi Dirty Inkstone is old, she is not dementia, and has no presbyopia and cataracts. She recognizes the servant of the Matsuchi family ten years ago, beerker Lancelot!

"Hehehe, old guy, you're not sincere!" Duke was full of bad water and raised the dead Yanye of Tong, who had been dead for ten years: "It's okay to tell you, I'm a friend Yanye met abroad. He died tragically ten years ago in the Battle of the Holy Grail. Ten years later I will fulfill his last wish, and Lancelot was also delivered to me by him in the dream."

"nonsense!"

"I know it's hard for you to believe that, so I'll send you down to confirm with Yan Ye in person."

Duke raised his palm and pointed it at Matsuki Yuyan, grabbed his index finger with his thumb, and then bounced his fingers suddenly, and a ball of compressed air shot out quickly like a bullet.

Matsuki Yuyan was wondering about Duke's movements. He did not feel the fluctuations of magic. It was too late to hear the sound. His body shattered and turned into a ball of black smoke. It was not a real mist liquid, but a small insect that could be seen by the naked eye. Although it was not big, its dense number made people feel goosebumps.

"The nameless Lord, since you are unwilling to sign up for your name, I will search by myself... from your mind!" The thin and hoarse voice of the Jade Inkstone of Matsuki came from the black fog, and formed a sound through the friction of insects, which was an extremely innovative sound system.

boom!

A loud noise broke the attack of the dirty inkstone of Matsuki. The exterior wall of the corridor collapsed, dust spread out with gravel, and a human-shaped shell fell beside Duke, deeply embedded in the stone wall.

It was Lancelot, and a horseshoe-shaped red mark could be clearly seen on his face.

"Xiaolan, be serious, this is the battle of the Holy Grail!" Duke looked dark, did you touch someone's butt?

Matsuki Yuyan pushed away a few steps without saying a word. He could feel that the rider had locked here and he didn't want to be included in the target.

Lancelot walked out of the wall, patted the gravel and dust on his body, and said in a cold face: "Master, I'm very sorry. Give me another five minutes, the enemy's treasures are much more troublesome than I expected."

There is a saying that if you cannot change the surrounding environment, you will be destined to be changed by the environment.

Lancelot was polluted in just a few days with Duke. Now he is very good at pretending to escape and successfully transforms into a pretentious player. Although his pussy is not fresh and refined, he has little novelty, but it is not without elegance. He instantly sets off his own price.

Duke was very upset and actually took the initiative to show off in front of me. Do you know what the pussy looks like?

Uh...you really know!

Lancelot smashed a big hole in the exterior wall. Facing the moonlight, the female knight's purple hair fluttered in the sky, and her agile and heroic posture was in her eyes.

The white horse flaps its wings and soars, and its noble body is wrapped in the plain white cold light, like a straw raincoat covered with moonlight. In fact, this white is the light formed by substantial magic. With the chirping of the horse, the heavy magic power will press down the atmosphere all day long, making people feel difficult to breathe.

"Pegasus..." Duke gently recited the name of Tianma, one of the most legendary fantasy creatures in Greek mythology, and the famous Tianma.

"Master, this magic fluctuation is a precursor to the rider's attack." Lancelot reminded.

"Xiaolan, although you look like a warrior of the underworld, she doesn't know how to be afraid of the Sky-Master Meteor Fist..." Duke glanced at Lancelot dissatisfiedly, learned to see what it means to show off.

In the sky, rider rode on the back of a horse, shaking the golden reins in his hand, and the pegasus under his crotch rushed towards Duke and Lancelot in an instant. The condensed white magic power ignited like a flame, and during the impact, a huge white energy pillar formed.

Magic swept through, and the silver-white comet rendered the night color like daylight. The energy waves instantly rushed through the air, creating a large vacuum along the way, creating a deafening explosion.

The ground vibrates continuously, and white light flashes, and the whole world slowly slows down.

Rumble!!!

After the explosion, only the meteorites fell in the Matsuki family... This is of course impossible. A sudden erected ice wall blocked Rider's killing attack. The heavy ice wall was spiked, and the fine turtles cracked and shattered, almost half of it.

Rider was surprised at the hardness of the ice wall. Even her treasure could be blocked, and was imprisoned by the sudden pressure and could not move.

The spiked ice wall moved, and the cracks on the surface were automatically repaired. It was not a wall at all, but an extremely huge faucet.

Ice!

How big is it? Rider can drive the horse and plunge into the ice dragon's nostrils.

The skull ice thorn protrudes, and the cold and empty pupils lock the rider, transmitting endless cold light.

However, this was just the beginning. As the ice dragon stretched out its slender and strong neck, four dragon roars sounded again. A magnificent magic array lit up in the air, and five dragon heads of the same size poked out one after another. When the dragon wings that covered the sun all day long spread, the entire Matsuki family was shrouded in darkness.

White ice, scorching red flames, golden light, deep darkness, and cyan hurricanes!

Five boiling elements are venting freely in the air, stirring up imbalanced energy, and after a roar of angrily looking up to the sky, they release boundless domineering aura.

The terrifying momentum suddenly condensed!

The rider was shrouded in the momentum of the Five Emperors Dragons, and her delicate body trembled suddenly. A drop of cold sweat fell on her cheeks. The negative emotions called despair quickly amplified in her heart.

"dragon!?"

Rider smiled bitterly. She had a level A+ riding ability, which was very exaggerated, which meant that she could control almost all animals or objects. As small as bicycles, as large as phantom beasts and divine beasts, she could reach the level of free control.

However, there is only the dragon. Even a rider with excellent riding ability cannot control the dragon species!

"Xiao Wu, kill her!"

"Ho oh oh oh oh"

The figure covering the sky and the sun pressed towards the rider. If nothing unexpected happened, it would have been cold.

Beginners, this is called pretending!

Retracting his contemptuous look from Lancelot, Duke turned to look at Matsuki Yuyan, who had just suffered from Parkinson's syndrome: "Okay, let's continue now! Where did we talk just now... If you remember correctly, you said you would like to make a hole in my head?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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