In the hall, Danik stood behind Vlad III in the first seat, and the other four masters and heroic spirits were lined up in the order of their positions, and everyone present was waiting for Xia Heng.

"No, it's just in time, so let's start the meeting now, please Caster."

Danny looked at Xia Heng helplessly, and didn't care that he was late again, lest he adjust the time of his watch again...

Hearing this, Avis Bron snapped his fingers, and then a screen appeared behind Danick.

"O oppressor, crush you! Destroy you!"

A muscular brother appeared on the screen, with a weird smile on his face, roaring and running wildly.

"Everyone..."

Danny was about to speak, but was interrupted by a laugh.

"Pfft, hey, Dracula, the other party seems to be coming for you."

Xia Heng laughed directly at Spartacus who was in the play, and said to Vlad III.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of trash that has lost its mind."

Vlad III didn't care about Xia Heng's contempt for him, and sat there and replied peacefully.

After seeing that Xia Heng had no desire to speak again, Danny continued.

"Everyone, this heroic spirit of the enemy is advancing in a straight line in the forest day and night, and the direction is the Mirenia Fortress."

"I didn't see the Master's figure, and I didn't choose to hide in a spiritual body. I just ran on a single ride."

"I judged that this should be Berserker of the red side, because the level of madness was too high, and he lost his mind."

"Here, I will definitely expedition it!"

"If it goes well, we can even make him our pawn!"

Danic Qiyu spoke eloquently, and all the heroic spirits and the master below listened to his speech quietly.

"Let me hear about the specific plan, Danick."

Vlad III asked Danick behind him, and Danick answered humbly.

"According to the order, my king, then let me arrange the task. I, Caster, Rider and the noble king will capture Berserker of the red side, Xia Heng, Saber, and Berserker will intercept the enemy reinforcements, you have no objection. Bar?"

Danick originally thought that everyone would accept this proposal, but he didn't expect Sagara Xia Heng to jump out and do things again...

"Wait a minute, don't listen, say goodbye."

Xia Heng's set of qualities smashed directly into Danick's face, and before he had an attack, Xia Heng said gently.

"That's right. I plan to watch with Saber this time. We haven't seen you as allies, how strong you are."

And Danny lowered his head, thinking about the pros and cons of things.

The enemy's berserker has himself and 3 heroic spirits to capture, no accident is definitely no problem, and the enemy's reinforcements...

"Then Your Excellency Xia Heng and Saber will come to see our strength this time. As for the reinforcements, Archer and Berserker will delay it."

After hesitating, Danny agreed to Xia Heng's request, intending to show the deterrent power of the Thousand World Tree to the other party, so that Xia Heng could throw a rat before the next trouble.

Being a leader is really tiring...

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"trouble......"

Achilles closely followed the muscular brother galloping in front of him, complaining helplessly.

"Support Berserker without reluctance, gather information as much as possible... In other words, is this guy treated as an abandoned child..."

In front of him, a cat-eared huntress turned her head and replied to Achilles.

"That's it, but you can try to stop him."

The slender white and tender body is constantly shuttled in the woods, the cat ears and tail are swaying gently, and the green hair flutters in the wind.

I do not know......

"Just spare me, sis..."

Achilles smiled helplessly, but kept his eyes fixed on the figure of the girl in front of him. Atalanta once competed with Achilles' father and won the other beautifully, and this incident became Achilles The father had an unforgettable memory and told his son, after which Achilles had a special affection for Atalanta.

It's just that this short distance cannot be crossed after all.

If Xia Heng heard what Achilles said, he would definitely laugh. If you call a beautiful girl eldest sister, it is strange that the other party is not angry.

When Atalanta heard the words, her face became a little ugly, and she returned to the man behind her.

"My name is Atalanta, don't call me big sister, Achilles."

The tone of the whole sentence was full of distance to Achilles, and Achilles also laughed dryly.

"Hahaha, this is just an intimate name, don't care."

Atalanta heard the words and ignored the man behind her who was chasing her back.

The old lady doesn't talk to the slow man.

"Is this Black's home base?"

With Achilles' sigh, the huge city of Mirenia gradually appeared in the eyes of the two of them. Both stopped, and Spartacus continued to kill forward. At this moment, Atta Rante suddenly raised her bow and arrow and pointed it forward.

"coming."

"boom!!!"

Art is an explosion, a loud sound came, and two arrow feathers burst into a dazzling explosion in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a thin and delicate girl came out of the jungle with a long-handled round hammer in her hand, exuding a strong murderous aura.

"Cut, Archer and Berserker? You really underestimate me, you want to solve me with just two rides..."

Achilles looked at the girl in front of him and said disdainfully.

At this moment, the battle between red and black is on the verge of breaking out.

The mussels fight, and the fisherman wins.

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Chapter [*]: Ah Fu's Salted Fish Thorn (For a reward!)

In the dense forest outside the Thousand World Tree family residence——

"Wow wow wow wow~~!"

Astolfo held his lance, squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and screamed shiveringly, and this big lady in women's clothes was almost cut off by Spartacus just now...

"Come! Suppressor! It's time to smash arrogance and tear your pride to shreds!"

And Spartacus, with a weird smile on his face, raised his sword and roared at the big girl in front of him.

Hearing this, Astolfo stood up, patted his little hand with the holy spear, and said very much.

"People in the distance listen to my voice, and people close by see my figure, I am Charlemagne's Twelve Heroes... Huh?!"

Before Ah Fu's secondary illness was over, Spartacus' dagger immediately turned to the women's clothing boss. Seeing this, Ah Fu quickly retreated and distanced himself from him and complained.

"At least let me finish my sentence! I haven't had a chance like this for a long time! Really."

Spartakla didn't listen to Ah Fu's words at all, just smirked and charged towards the opponent with a dagger.

Why don't you blame me for not showing mercy to me!

"Then I'm going too!"

Astolfo held his lance in both hands very seriously, and pointed at Spartacus, who was charging towards him.

Eat my salty fish stab!

"Trap_of_Argalia"

With the release of the Noble Phantasm's true name, the golden light swirled and gathered at the tip of the spear, and then Astolfo disappeared immediately and appeared behind Spartacus.

Spartacus turned around and wanted to rush to Alfred again, but found that his legs had been forcibly spiritualized and could not get up.

"It's impossible to stop me just by losing my legs!"

Spartacus still had a weird smile on his face, but his fighting spirit was even higher, and he roared at the big woman in front of him.

"Yeah, as you said, that's why I'm going to stop you now~"

Ah Fu squinted his eyes, showing a small tiger tooth and looked extremely happy, and said mischievously to his brother who was lying on the ground in front of him.

"Come on!!"

With one hand on his waist and one finger pointing forward, Ah Fu roared loudly with the appearance of a commander, but with that sweet voice it looked extra cute.

"Boom boom boom!"

A large number of golems weighing several tons suddenly rushed out from behind Al Fu, and pressed on Spartacus who was climbing forward.

"Hahaha! This is really wonderful! Enemy soldiers like clouds, and my body is covered in trauma!"

"This is exactly the moment to shout the victory song!"

Spartacus couldn't see any frustration on his face, his body was tightly pressed by the golem, and only one hand holding the sword could move freely, pointing the sword to the sky and roaring high.

Just when the smiling BOY was roaring, the sound of horse hooves and footsteps came suddenly, and a proud voice came.

"Berserker of the red side, if the thing you're looking for is power, Yu is the one at the top."

The heroic spirit named Vlad III said coldly, hearing this, Spartacus roared hysterically.

"Ooooooooooo! Suppressor! Dominator! Dictator!"

This brother didn't see how strong he was when he saw the women's clothing tycoon A Fu, but when he saw Vlad III, he burst out with endless power. In an instant, the stone statues that were pressing on him were thrown away. Go out and rush towards Vlad III and others.

Even if he lost his legs, he would definitely tear up the dictator in front of him and never give up.

"madness."

Vlad III was on the horse, calmly watching the figure rushing in hysterically, just sighed faintly, and then chanted the real name of his Noble Phantasm.

"Kazikli_Bey—"

Just like the legend he wrote in history, countless iron stakes drilled out of the ground and stabbed Spartacus' body, and countless sharp iron thorns directly penetrated the figure in front of him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

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