The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, giving the whole city a new sunset red dress, and the surface of the lake is like a sea of golden red, which is beautiful.

I saw that the sunset gradually coincided with the horizon, forming a beautiful arc.

Is the light parallel to the earth? Not bad.

It should have been such a picture of a sense of tranquility, but at this time, the killing intent gradually emerged under the concealment.

The Holy Grail War is finally about to begin.

A waning moon hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight shone down, dispelling all the darkness, and the sparse sound of cicadas seemed to remind of the extraordinary tonight.

The wind that tore through the sky, the light that pierced through everything, and the shadows that flickered constantly.

A gorgeous woman in a wedding dress, floating in the air, her cold face is so sacrosanct.

The small floating cannon floating beside her constantly released light towards the target in front of her.

The attacker, a girl in a purple restraining suit and carrying a spear, smashed these threatening attacks one by one.

There was a look of impatience on his face.

The two of them are the kite origami and the eight dances, and things are just like what Honjo Erya recorded, and the future is going in the direction of the engraving.

For Yakuya Yakuya, the origami in front of him is too annoying.

As a wind elf, the speed of Hachimai is naturally needless to say, but what she is facing is an origami of light elixir.

Can the wind be faster than the light

, relying on the Exterminating Angel Wings, the kite is able to fly at high speed and teleport, which makes Yamaiya feel very uncomfortable.

Yamai Yakuya, as a melee elf, and Iris Origami, as a long-range elf, is relatively weak.

And every time he approaches the origami of Kite, he will use a small floating cannon made of the Exterminating Angel Lightsaber to attack Yamai Yakuya with a concentrated attack.

Yamai couldn't help but risk being hit by an origami at any moment to attack her.

And every time it is about to succeed, the kite will teleport to distance itself from it, and resolutely do not fight in close combat.

This also led to the unusually aggrieved nature of the Eight Dances, and it was the first time she had been so aggrieved, no, it should have been the second time.

The first time I was rectified by the elf who was hung up.,Why is there such a scoundrel elf.。

Easily solved the strongest blow of himself and Yamai Yuxian, and returned the attack, how did Yamai Yakuya's young mind accept it?

"Yakuya, I'll help you.

Hachimai watched as Yamai Yakuya was in a stalemate, waving her chains and about to attack the Ichichi Origami.

But it didn't hit the target, only bounced back under the blinding sparks in the moonlight when there wasn't much distance.

It was stopped.

A short sword is also flying back in the same direction.

Above the house, there stood a petite figure with white hair and a red windbreaker with golden eyes, smiling at the eight dances.

He tilted his head, revealing an innocent and somewhat evil smile.

"I can't let you get in the way of the Master's affairs, so I'll be your opponent. The

moment the words fell, he disappeared in place, and he reappeared only to come behind the Eight Dances.

Like a tyrannosaurus rex, the killing intent condensed, the cadre Mo Ye in his hand was like two sawtooth, about to pierce into the body of the Eight Dances.

An endless chill swept over the body.

Eight Dance Xixian reacted the next moment, and instantly turned around and used the chain in the palm of his hand to resist in front of him, stopping Chloe's attack.

As a wind elf, in the perception of the wind, no one can compare to her.

The wind will tell her the answer.

......

"Man! What a hateful man! It's disgusting to breathe a piece of air together. "

Disgust, disgust, resentment, this voice carries the ultimate hatred of men.

A pleated skirt dress with predominantly white, supplemented by pale yellow, and blue accents.

The slender waist is curvaceous, and the noble chest is shaking with abnormal breathing.

The holy white legs can't help but arouse the desire to destroy the beauty.

Silver-purple waist-length hair, decorated with a crescent moon and a lily hairpin, a beautiful face that captivates the country and the city, but there is endless disgust in the silver-purple eyes.

It's like she saw the dirtiest thing in the world.

Tempting Mijiu, the ninth-ranked elf, was not born during this time period.

But two days ago, he was inexplicably found by a phantom and gave him a spirit crystal, and shared the name of the latest birth of an elf with a kite origami.

"Alright, my little master, though your misogyny is a bit too much.

"But I don't hate it, compared to boring men, it's still girls who exude a faint fragrance that are more likable." Wearing

a black and white dress, long crimson hair, rare red horns, and a playful tail, the dragon lady who was shining all over her body also agreed with her master's statement.

Miku, who was on the side, smiled lovingly at Elizabeth and nodded, the love in her eyes was about to overflow.

Mijiu has long regarded Elizabeth as the perfect partner in her life.

From the beginning of becoming an elf and gaining hope, the girl who appeared in front of him was the girl who called herself the master.

Master, what a wonderful name.

And this servant and her phase are not too integrated, they are also singers, they don't like men, and they all like girls.

It's like a tailor-made partner for her to lure Miku.

It's just that I can explore and understand more deeply.

"And..."

I didn't care about the love in the eyes of Mijiu, I just stared coldly at the figure in front of me, and couldn't help but make a look of disgust.

"Such a rat is really displeasing to the sight of it.

Elizabeth felt the smell of blood, a strong, unsavory smell mixed with many creatures.

People, cats, and dogs were a nuisance to Elizabeth.

Although Elizabeth herself can be called evil, she is now only a girl before the age of fourteen.

Although it's true to like girls, it's true to crave blood.

But what she loves is the blood of beautiful girls, and not everything can be replaced.

To put it simply, this half-grown child is an exceptionally picky eater.

"Roar, roar, elves~!Servants~!"

"You will become my nourishment, and you will become the most precious gift I give to the Holy Maiden." "

A man dressed in a strangely wide robe, his hair fluttering in the breeze.

The adorable eyes, the unforgettable face at a glance, undoubtedly do not speak of his uniqueness, and what men in the world can compare to him?

excited, inspired, joyful, and want to share joy with others is so strong, but no one can describe it.

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