v2 Chapter 981： Dedication of loyalty, right now!

Garner's eyes released a beam of light that burned like a flame, and the golden light shot directly at Nero.

Nero retreated to the side, the pure white long sword swung away the hot light, she turned on her toes with a point.

Nero's fierce sword skills were directed at Garna.

Brahmastra, Garna's indestructible blade, also stabbed Nero unwillingly.

Who will be the winner? !

"Stab!"

The moment the sharp weapon pierced into the flesh and blood heralded the end of this struggle, and Garner's eyes widened in shock.

"This is impossible!"

With the length of the sharp spear turned into by the Blade of Immortality, Garna thought he would win.

Between the two conflicts between Gein, Garner could fully rely on the length of the gun to attack Nero's vitals first.

But only so little, so little!

Garna's sharp gun was stuck in the air, like being blocked by something, unable to go any further.

At this moment of hesitation, the pure white sword had penetrated Garna's abdomen.

The golden armor made of sunlight failed to play a defensive role.

Before the white blade of ice and snow, the armor was as illusory and fragile as the moon in the mirror.

Garna looked down at the **** abdomen, couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that it is me who is inferior to humans this time."

"Umm, that's natural! Yu Ke is the most gorgeous bride!"

A smile appeared on Nero's face like a mountain flower.

Although just a little nervous, Nero was very excited when he finally won.

"Then, next is the time to announce your exit, guest!"

Nero slowly pulled the white blade away, and blood spewed out suddenly.

Just when Nero was about to make a shot at Garna's spiritual core, Garna flashed a dazzling white light suddenly.

The wind was blowing suddenly from afar, with a certain magical sound.

"Command you with Lingshu, Red Lancer, come back to where you should be!"

Where does Amakusa Shiro's voice still look like before? It's completely flustered.

"Huh!"

Just before the dazzling light disappeared, Nero suddenly pierced in the direction of the spiritual core.

In this operation, the long sword slashed the air, stupefied by slashing the air.

Nero looked at the diffusing white light, turned her head to look at Lin Feng a little speechlessly, and she snapped her fingers.

The treasure passed away slowly like a mist of water, as if nothing had happened before.

Even the conceptual weapon worn by Nero and the weapon he was holding disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Nero curled her lips and walked towards Lin Feng with a disappointed expression.

"I thought I would be able to solve the man who is incomprehensible today."

"Not in a hurry, it's meaningless to kill all at once, right?"

Lin Feng didn't really care about the length of time. Anyway, if he wanted to end quickly, he might be able to easily resolve the battle within an hour.

Is it interesting to have a quick fight? It would be better to see what changes these people can make!

Lin Feng stretched out the sideburns that Nero had weaved to one side, smiling softly.

"What about letting him go, maybe he can make something new when he comes back?"

Lin Feng stroked his chin.

"I'm quite curious about how the priest of the red camp will react when he sees Lancer losing so badly on our side."

"Umm, do you want to go see it? I'm also very curious."

When Lin Feng said so, Nero also became interested.

As the so-called servant is like a master, Nero felt that his hobbies and Lin Feng were getting closer and closer.

At this point, Nero also wanted to know what Amakusa Shiro was angry with, as if it were tickling in his heart.

"Then just--"

Just as Lin Feng was about to make a conclusion, Jeanne, who had been entangled next to him, couldn't help it.

You know, Joan has struggled with her position for several days.

And now, Joan understood that it was time for her to make a choice, so she stood up and called Lin Feng an emergency.

"Wait a minute! Lin Feng."

"Huh? It turned out to be Miss Ruler who was caught before to fight."

Lin Feng hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at Joan with a smile. He didn't reveal what happened to him for a few days.

On the contrary, Lin Feng deliberately made a surprised expression when he first met.

"What's the matter? What's the matter, Lord Ruler."

Faced with Lin Feng's seemingly obscure performance, Joan felt disgusted at her secretly stalking for a moment.

Joan couldn't tell how she had observed Lin Feng for several days, but she had now determined that Lin Feng was her god.

After all, I want to dedicate my loyal power to my benevolent heavenly Father, so it's better to be at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Joan was doing psychological construction for herself in her heart, and she walked towards Lin Feng.

"Actually, I came to you because I have something important to discuss with you."

Honorifics?

Upon hearing such a respectful tone, Nero couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and she subconsciously looked at Lin Feng.

Even if he hadn't had much contact with this ruler, in Nero's guess, the servants as the arbiter should be neither humble nor overbearing, no matter which servant they face.

Why did this rule directly use honorifics to Lin Feng?

"What do you want to discuss?"

Lin Feng held his arm and glanced at Joan, he returned Nero with a calm look.

——Watch the play well.

The expression in Lin Feng's eyes meant this one, and Nero calmed down in peace.

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