But they were both angry and helpless about Siri's willfulness and extremeness.

Artoria also knew very well about these things. She looked around and the obscure extraordinary aura had begun to continue. Artoria shook her head:

"It's fine if he's fine."

"He doesn't want to see us, no matter how we look for it, we can't find it."

"Qianlong's people have arrived, and it's not appropriate to stay here anymore. It's time to leave here first."

Since it was confirmed that Cirry should be nothing big, he could not find any trace of him, so Artoria could only leave here first to avoid causing trouble.

So, under the gaze of the Qianlong Commissioner, the Knights of the Round Table rode on the unicorn and flew towards the west.

This scene made Qianlong's special envy.

"Speaking of this, don't we Qianlong have a Qilin? We don't know if the Qilin born by an ordinary old ox can walk on the clouds in the future."

"Hey, with your ability, even if you have Qilin, will it be your turn?"

"I think about it, can't it be okay?"

...

Huhu...

The bitter cold wind kept blew on the plateau like a knife. In such an environment, ordinary people were afraid that they would lose heat soon and would be frozen to death.

But Cirry is obviously not an ordinary person.

In the wind and snow, Xirui walked towards the north while constantly sensing the fighting spirit in her body.

If his fighting spirit was as spotless as pure silver, then now his fighting spirit was like old silver or Miaoyin, with the silver color mixed with pitch black like a maggot attached to bones.

"What kind of power is this? It can actually make my fighting spirit stronger and more powerful?"

"Deep and evil, it is definitely not the power of the Sea Emperor Poseidon... But why does this power appear in the relics of the God of the Sea Emperor Poseidon? This power is even subtly devouring the power of the Sea Emperor..."

The changes in his body made Xirui a little scared, but feeling the endless power and the breathing that was turning on, Xirui still showed a hideous smile on his face:

"Anyway, this is a good thing."

"With such power, one day I will find a treasure as precious as this god's relics. Then I will kill Fang Lei, the underworld, and take Avalon's sword sheath back to find my elder sister's head."

"I have no complaints about being beaten or scolded by my elder sister... But no one can take away the things that belong to my elder sister."

"Just, just let me, Ciry do it."

Thinking of Avalon's scabbard, Cirry's grip was clattering.

I am still too weak. Not to mention Boss Fang, any ghost king in the underworld can beat me.

It is absolutely a dream for him to kill Fang Lei and take away Avalon's scabbard.

"So... can you give me some surprises in the Lich of the Maoist Kingdom? It is rumored that you are an expert in soul-playing."

In the wind and snow, Xirui whispered to herself.

Regarding the evil existence of Lich Victor, it is definitely false to say that it is not afraid of it, but he knows that if he wants to kill Fang Lei, he must have an existence proficient in the soul and cooperate.

Fusang's Ishikawa is a killer and has his own power, so he will not consider it.

The German necromancer is too weak and his inheritance is incomplete, so I will not consider it either.

Only the Lich Victor of the Maoist Kingdom has a complete inheritance and is also weak in power, so he is suitable to be his partner.

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Chapter completed!