Xingyue, I Matou Sakura rewrites fate

And at the same time... the bride Nero and Gareth both sensed the signal of the start of the Holy Grail War...

"This situation...could it be!"

After looking at the empty summoning array, he turned his head to look at the bewildered Oriades.

Combined with the information about the start of the Holy Grail War...

Two possibilities came to Sakura's mind. One was that the last two spots had all been summoned first, so the summoning of Oriades' servants had failed.

The second is... Oriades actually summoned a servant, but this is a very rare possession summoning.

Compared to the first guess, Sakura personally prefers her second guess.

But which one is specific, Sakura does not dare to jump to conclusions.

After comforting Oriades.

Sakura, who heard the news that the Holy Grail War had started, immediately led the crowd and began to advance towards the center of the Inner Sea British Dimension.

Just when Sakura and the others completed the summoning ceremony that they didn't know whether they were successful or not, they all started to move towards the center of the British Dimension, where the dragons lived.

Among the inhabitants of the inner sea near the tower.

A big sister who is dressed coolly, as if preparing to go to the seaside for vacation.

At this moment, she was pressing down the beach hat on her head among a group of phantasmal species, staring straight at the tower that looked like a staff of choice not far away, and a ray of anger was shining in her eyes.

"This is cheating... No, in order to maintain the fairness of the Holy Grail War, I must punish them!"

While speaking, this big sister in a cool swimsuit exuded a strong aura.

Even let a kind of phantasy who was watching the tower and waiting for the next scene to watch, unconsciously retreat to the two sides under this momentum, making a way for her.

'Who is this guy, he looks very strong. '

'I don't know, I haven't seen it, maybe it came from another dimension. '

"Do you feel this way? Why do I feel that if I get punched by her, it will be super painful...."

In the discussion between a group of fantasy species and a small group of paradise fairies.

This big sister, dressed in a swimsuit, walked step by step towards the tall tower standing in the dilapidated garden.

At this time, at the top of the tower, Shatiao Aige, Mei Li, and Morgan were standing on the huge structure extending outward from the tower, looking at the woman who was walking towards the tower step by step below.

"Sure enough, Ai Ge, Morgan... Are any of you interested in meeting this saint who Gaia personally summoned?"

"Saint...huh!"

It seemed that she was disgusted with the word saint, after Meili said this sentence with a smile.

Hei Zhen, who was originally in the spirit child state, showed her figure beside Morgan after letting out a cold snort.

Seeing Joan of Arc's appearance, Mei Li, who rolled her eyes, immediately smiled slightly, and then asked Joan of Arc with a flattering expression on her face.

"Hey, Miss Jeanne, are you interested..."

"boring."

"Disgusting succubus..."

However, for Mei Li, neither Morgan nor Joan would give her any good looks.

But even in the face of the cynicism of Morgan and Joan of Arc, the master and slave, Mei Li's smile was still so bright.

After all, to Meili, none of these things mattered, as long as they could achieve their goals or have more fun, that was enough.

Seeing Mei Li, who was still smiling and looking at her, Morgan and Jeanne of Arc all disappeared in the next second above the structure that gave rise to the tower.

Silently watching this little episode starring Mei Li.

Behind what Mei Li didn't notice.

Sha Tiao Ai Ge's eyes looking at Mei Li now seem to have some inexplicable taste.

Below, wearing a swimsuit, was called by Mei Li as the big sister of the saint who was summoned by Gaia herself.

At this moment, it has come to the lowest end of this tower.

Looking at the chains above the head, which are constantly absorbing the magic power in the surrounding environment, and the holy spears extending from the tower and piercing the ground.

After taking a deep breath, the saintess took a fist-swinging pose and aimed her fist directly at the outer wall of the white tower in front of her.

"Hmph, this disgusting smell makes me want to vomit just by smelling it...you are indeed a saint!"

Hearing a sudden sound behind him, the saint who was about to throw her fist to break the outer wall of the tower and enter the interior, her leg muscles tensed suddenly, accompanied by an iron spear burning with raging flames, pierced the place where the saint had just stood. s position.

The saint who reacted in advance has jumped up high and stepped on a holy spear derived from the tower.

"Jeanne Alter...and her master Morgan...you came just in time, I really want to ask you for an explanation!"

Looking down at Hei Zhen who was still in a throwing posture, and Morgan who was holding a staff that looked like a staff of choice.

With a firm expression, the saint, who seemed to be judging them, jumped back to the ground, her eyes locked on the master and slave.

"Bah...explain, why do we have to explain to you lackey..."

"I am Martha, I am the judge summoned by Gaia, the judge in this Holy Grail War!"

"Heh, let you lackeys be the referee... Is there any fairness in this world...Forget about you, a guy who is as annoying as the white guy...My abomination, I The hatred... let you feel it too!"

Talking about the application, she became more and more excited, knowing that Hei Zhen suddenly fell into a calm state, and rushed towards Martha with the battle flag in her hand.

At the same time, Morgan, standing behind Hei Zhen, started casting spells at the first moment of Hei Zhen's attack.

In just a few tenths of a second, several enhanced types of magic appeared on Hei Zhen's body instantly.

Hei Zhen looked at the rushing.

Martha, who followed the rules in the first place, preferred to use her fists to solve problems rather than words.

Suddenly smiled.

Without hesitation, he waved his fist and greeted him.

With a bang, the fist collided heavily with the battle flag.

"A lot of strength..."

"Hmph, you disgusting guy is not bad..."

"But your skills are too bad~ feel some of my fists as Jacob's follower!"

423. Maiden of Iron Fist, Judgment of the Planet

Technically speaking.

Among the regular followers, Heizhen's skills are not strong, and the skills she uses in battle are mainly open and close on the battlefield.

And Martha is completely different.

As long as you can master it, you can even defeat the Archangel!

According to legend, the saint who learned this fighting skill beat and killed the "Angel of Destruction" who led 1 angels!

The ancient fighting techniques that have been handed down from Jacob, Moses, and Martha can be said to be one of the ceilings in Xingyue's fighting skills.

Martha, who has mastered such a fighting technique, is not able to beat the angel, but has a close combat with her.

Absolutely speaking, it is a very reckless move.

A second ago, he was still sneering at Martha.

In the next second, Hei Zhen was completely submerged in the storm formed by the fist.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Hei Zhen felt that he was punched at least dozens of times in a second, and the strength of the punches penetrated into the bone marrow of Hei Zhen.

In the hands of the sudden eruption of Martha, she couldn't even use a trace of strength to resist.

On the opposite side, Martha's fist seemed to be able to predict the future.

Whenever I want to fight back, before I start to act, Martha's fist will inevitably take a step ahead, breaking the balance of my posture, attacking the muscles at the core of my power, and making it lose its strength.

Facing the situation where his followers were unilaterally beaten.

Naturally, Morgan would not choose to stand idly by.

What's more, Morgan admired Hei Zhen to a certain extent.

Just when Mirtha waved her fist passionately, a heartfelt joy and smile began to appear on her face.

One after another, magic flames shot towards Martha from around Morgan's body in an instant as Morgan raised his finger.

Facing Morgan's intervention.

Although I really want to continue beating the sandbags happily.

But in the face of the magic flame released by Morgan, Maerda, who felt threatened from above, still had to choose to let Hei Zhen go, and immediately started to retreat.

"Two-on-one, it's really like a violation of the rules, a move that can be made."

Unconvinced, she kicked off the character's beach sandals, then stepped on the ground with both feet, and Martha, who made a fighting gesture, then shifted her gaze from Heizhen to Morgan's face.

"Morgan...be careful, there is something wrong with this guy, her spirit foundation seems to be higher than that made by that disgusting succubus..."

Yes, as the judge summoned by Gaia.

Martha's spiritual base is very high.

Even to a certain extent, it is already barely comparable to the crown spirit base.

And it is this spirit foundation that allows Mirta to exert more power.

This Holy Maiden was able to compete with Morgan's strengthened Heizhen in terms of muscle strength, and easily suppressed Heizhen, an elf-level spirit base.

Otherwise, even if Heizhen was careless, it would not be so easy for Martha's fist to penetrate into Heizhen's body and interfere with her exertion.

"It's not unexpected for Joan... It seems that in addition to making weapons for you, I also have to make a set of armor for you."

Looking down at the armor covered with fist marks on her body, Hei Zhen, who had nothing to do with Morgan making equipment for herself before, nodded instinctively at this moment, and a look of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

But in the next second, Hei Zhen's expression changed suddenly, and she said loudly with a look of disgust.