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Chapter 1108

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After hearing Mustard Hinako's words, the masked servant somehow became very irritable. He raised the double-edged sword in his hand and rushed toward Ryuga's direction.

His aura was overbearing, and his figure was like a ghost. His longsword stirred up the airflow, and a faint whistling sound could be heard.

He should be a Saber servant, so although he looked slender and weak, he still had strength. After all, it was also known as the best servant class.

However, in Ryuga's eyes, this kind of strength was not worth looking at.

With a flash of light, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then he waved it down coldly.

"Clang!"

The sword cut through the night sky, and at the same time, it also brought a handful of gorgeous blood.

"Clang!"

The demonic blade that could cut through everything instantly shattered the sharp sword, causing it to turn into fragile fragments that scattered in all directions.

"Ouch!"

With just one slash, the masked servant seemed to have been struck by lightning. The clothes on his chest were torn, and a lot of blood oozed out. He was involuntarily swept up by the sword and flew backward.

At that moment, there was still confusion in his eyes. Before he could even react to what had happened, he felt a huge force sweeping towards him. Before he could even reach his opponent, he had already suffered a heavy blow.

The masked servant's figure fell out like a rag sack. He rubbed on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping. The blood gushing out from his chest quickly condensed into a pool of blood and dyed the ground red.

"… Ah, so what the Overlord said was true?"

In a trance, the masked servant remembered what the Overlord said when they first met in the village during the day.

If the Overlord didn't come out at that time, he wouldn't even be able to take one hit.

Now it seemed that the Overlord's calculation was extremely accurate.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the concept of half a hit, he might not even be able to take half a hit.

The difference was too great. It was impossible to calculate. The difference between the two of them was simply on the level of dimensions.

This kind of monster was beyond the scope of a servant. Even if the mythical gods came, they might not be able to compete with this person.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even test the true strength of the other party. He couldn't bring the advantage of intelligence to the Overlord.

"… Master."

Clearly aware that the vitality in his body was fading away, the masked servant struggled to stand up from the ground. He wanted to inform the Overlord about the only information he found.

That man is a monster beyond imagination. If you don't have absolute confidence, you must never provoke that man. Otherwise, not to mention that you won't be able to fulfill your wish, even your life will be …

"Lord Lanling!"

The Masked Servant raised his head when he heard the surprised voice.

She looked like a literary girl, but in fact, she had a bad temper, and her servant was quite inappropriate. She came to the front of the Masked Servant.

She was actually following behind them, observing the situation from a distance. However, she did not expect that her servant would be killed in one hit. She did not even see the slightest sign of it happening.

When she realized it, it was already too late.

Judging from the scale of the wound on his chest, the sword had penetrated deep into his organs. Normal people would die in an instant. Even a servant would not be able to survive that moment.

"… Master, please forgive me for my incompetence."

The masked servant tried to show a bitter smile, but he stepped into a pool of blood and fell into Mustard Hinako's arms.

"So, please use me as a guide to restore your true form …!"

However, he still mustered the remaining strength in his body and gritted his teeth as he struggled.

"How could I do that kind of thing!"

Mustard Hinako's eyes widened, and there was anger and sadness in her eyes.

"Just … Ugh, for Xiangyu-sama!"

The Masked Servant spat out another mouthful of blood. It looked at Mustard Hinako stubbornly, spitting out blood and words at the same time.

"In order to fulfill your wish of thousands of years … I, Lord Lanling, am willing to contribute my last strength with this broken body!"

"…"

Mustard Hinako was stunned.

After a long period of silence, her expression changed several times before she reluctantly nodded and made a decision.

"I know, thank you …"

As she said that, she lowered her head and opened her pink lips. Sharp teeth appeared in her mouth as she bit the Prince of Lanling's neck.

"Lord Lanling … It is said that he was a general who served Northern Qi during the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Not only did he have outstanding military skills and bravery, but he also had a world-famous beauty."

Musashi looked at Lord Lanling in the pool of blood and Mustard Hinako who rushed over and sighed.

"It's a pity that he was poisoned by the emperor in the end."

Liu Xia gave him a sideways glance.

"… Oh, of course, Ryuga Jann, you're the most handsome!"

Musashi blinked his eyes, and it took him a while to come to a realization. Then, he immediately praised with a smile.

It was hard to say who was more handsome.

It was true that Liu Xia had a demonic appearance that could unconditionally attract many men and women and gain their favor. However, Lanling Princess also had a beauty that could be described as a classic story. After becoming a servant, her beauty was infinitely magnified. Perhaps it was close to the level of a curse.

If there wasn't a general election at the level of tens of thousands of people, it would be difficult to distinguish between the two.

"But won't we look too much like villains like this?"

Musashi asked Liuxia in a low voice as he looked at King Lanling, who was lying in a pool of blood not far away, who was giving his last words.

It was not that she was moved by compassion. After all, she was also a swordsman in the era of war. She also stepped on countless people's bodies to reach this point.

It was really a strange scene in front of her.

Of course, those who knew would know that the other side took the initiative to provoke them. Those who didn't know would think that they were the demon king who killed without blinking, and the other side was the hero who challenged the demon king and her teammate who was saying his last words.

"Anyway, there's no one around. Let's be the bad guys."

Ryuga waved her hand and didn't care.

"Oh, that's true!"

Musashi thought about it and quickly gave up on this problem.

While the two were talking, the situation on the other side suddenly changed.

Mustard Seed's fangs grew out of its mouth and bit the Prince of Lanling's body, swallowing his blood and the power of the spiritual base.

With the passing of his life, Lord Lanling gradually lost his vitality, and after his eyes lost their light, his body gradually turned into golden particles and dissipated.

But on the other hand, Mustard Hinako's body suddenly burst out an incomparably vast magical power, and the murderous blood qi formed a boundless sea of blood that expanded from her body like a tsunami.

"What happened?"

Musashi looked at Mustard Hinako with disbelief.

"Isn't she a master?"

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