The golden knight sword and the gray giant sword could not completely touch each other at the moment of collision.

There is a distance of several centimeters between the swords.

The space inside is twisted and after making a crisp sound, it looks like a colorful and shattered mirror inside.

In the narrow gap, there seems to be an infinite universe hidden.

Time is like stillness.

boom!

After a second of stillness, the golden knight sword was bounced away by the bounced force.

Mirien took the opportunity to hug Yi Lin and rolled out more than ten meters away.

During the rolling process, Mirien used her armor on her body to bear the slight damage caused by rolling.

Because in her impression, the cooking body was very weak.

Connor looked shocked and took a few steps back because of Mirien's sword.

Mirien resisted the pain on her body and took off Yilin's mask mercilessly.

"It's you!"

Mirien's tone was both happy and sad.

The reason why she was happy was that she could meet the cook here again.

But because being able to meet again here means...he is dead.

Mirien naturally believed that at the end of the "God Generation", she and Irin used their own power to bombard the Holy Grail at the same time. Both of them suffered the backlash of the Holy Grail of Destruction and died together.

If he didn't survive, wouldn't he die in vain?

Mirien's thin eyebrows were twisted together, and she was flanked with her face and couldn't speak.

"You...he."

The moment Yi Lin saw Mirien, he just said the word "you", and then he felt relieved for granted.

This is the final war of the undead with the gathering of elites from the four districts.

As the Knight King of the Tower of War, Mirien should appear here.

"sorry."

Yi Lin said something.

He apologized for the things in the God generation.

Mirien climbed up from Yilin with an expressionless face, regardless of the soil on her body, and pointed at Connor across the knight's sword in her hand.

She seemed to have not heard Yi Lin's words.

But neither Yi Lin nor Mirien, his heart was so bright.

She heard it.

But she ignored it.

At this time.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Heavy footsteps approached from the depths of the forest.

Oda Mai chased Mirien and cut off nine floors.

For some reason, Mirien was as familiar with her and refused to take action seriously.

This behavior aroused Oda Wu's strong desire to win and lose, and she had to kill Mirien to death, so she and Mirien came to the scene.

She chased Mirien all the way to the ninth floor of Babylon, and just happened to see Mirien climbing up from Yilin.

It was a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Oda Mai didn't know why.

She held the knife in her hand tightly.

Huh?

After a long absence of reunion, Yi Lin didn't have time to be happy.

He noticed one thing.

"Why are your dazed hair still there?"

Yi Lin asked.

The Q-shot hair on Milien's forehead slowly rolled up like a question mark, but she did not answer positively.

Oda Mai also arrived at the scene.

She clenched the knife tightly and did not let go.

"So, you know her?"

Oda Mai asked with a tense face and stared at Irin's eyes.

Yi Lin's smile froze, but he smiled and spread his hands open, calmly changing the subject: "I think this is not the time to talk about this."

...

"oh?"

Connor first looked at Mirien, then looked at Oda Mai.

Eyes lit up.

Obviously, Mirien and Oda Mai aroused his interest.

Don't get me wrong, Connor D. Solomon is a pure sword fool.

His persistence is only the giant sword in his hand.

What could arouse his interest was the collision of swords and swords, the flying of blood and flesh, and the wailing of opponents who died under his sword, and that's all.

In Connor's opinion, Oda Mai and Mirien were obviously much more interesting than Irin.

Fighting with the spiritual side is too boring.

"Why don't you guys go together."

Connor's giant sword pointed at the ground diagonally, and his other hand hooked Oda Mai and Mirien: "Time is tight, I hope you can leave a lifelong unforgettable time for me, Connor D. Solomon before you die."

"snort."

"snort."

Oda Mai and Mirien snorted coldly, and at the same time they rushed to Connor.

actually,

Whether it is Oda Mai or Mirien, they both have their own pride.

If they were alive, they would definitely disdain to join forces to deal with the same person.

Oda Mai has the pride of a swordsman, and Mirien also has the pride of a Knight King.

only,

This long life of the undead has been lingering in the cruel battle between life and death again and again, gradually smoothing out their pride.

At this moment, they are just "dead" who kill each other in order to survive.

Mirien and Oda Mai took action at the same time.

boom!

The ground was like a missile bombing, and deep ravines were plowed out.

The ground was shaking, and in a blink of an eye, the three of them fought from here to hundreds of meters away. It was difficult for others to see the three of them fighting clearly, and only saw three shadows, jumping in the forest.

After Connor took action to stop Yilin,

The thin old man and Gu Tianqing, who had been watching coldly, finally took the next move.

Gu Tianqing looked at Yi Lin with a smile, but his eyes were not shining.

The tall and thin old man smiled slightly, folded his hands together, and twisted his neck.

"I suggest not to make trouble." Before the old man in black is about to take action, Gu Tianqing suddenly smiled at the old man in black and thin, "The instructions given to us by the 'top' are to ensure our quota and the 'result' of the gambling game, that's all."

The black and thin old man's face changed slightly and he fell into deep thought.

Gu Tianqing drew a tarot card, glanced at it at an angle that only he could see, and smiled and said, "I think you don't want to be hated by the 'gods'. You know, what we are doing now is not a glorious thing."

"call."

The black and thin old man breathed a long sigh, and his changing face calmed down again. He laughed dryly and stared at Gu Tianqing with cold eyes: "Boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If you want to show your intelligence, you can get more 'benefits' from your 'that adult', which is too superficial."

"Ah~" Gu Tianqing made a look of "I feel a little embarrassed after being exposed to my thoughts", and patted the black and thin old man on the shoulder: "At least, we are not hostile yet, aren't we?" Gu Tianqing said and blinked.
To be continued...