My Chat Group Is Really Strange

"Heh, just as I thought, every Artoria is a virus! Better chop them all down!"

To outsiders, X was clearly giving off black fumes right now.

"So the Holy Sword has side effects too?"

Listening to Lancer Artoria Alter, Lily could not help letting her imagination run wild again.

Though the Holy Lance sounded pretty dangerous.

That figure really was something to envy!

She wanted to become like that too...

"Actually, I think Father being small is pretty cute too."

Xiao Mo agreed with Lancer Artoria Alter's words.

What good figure? That sort of thing was utterly useless to a knight.

"Don't you think so, Sir Lancelot?"

Xiao Mo asked Lancelot.

At that question, sweat instantly began pouring down Lancelot's face.

No, if you wanted to kill him, just say so, okay?

There was no need to go through all this trouble.

Mordred, with those thick brows and big eyes, how had he never noticed she was this evil before?

Oh, she had always been an evil little brat? Never mind, then.

Lancelot stood off to the side, grinning foolishly.

He did not dare answer that question.

If he said anything, either side could chop him to death.

At that moment, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, the strongest Knight of the Round Table, very obediently—ran behind Mo Wang and hid.

Mo Wang:?

Chapter 552: You Dare Shoot Slifer the Sky Dragon? Whose General Is This?

When Mo Wang led the group out of the temple, everyone inexplicably felt as though a lifetime had passed.

Honestly, less than an hour had passed, yet they all felt as if they had spent years inside.

"So what we have to do this time is fight the entire Knights of the Round Table?"

After coming out, Red A muttered as