My Chat Group is Really Too Strange Chapter 648

Mo Wang scratched his head, looked at the figure below that was gradually coming into focus and radiating powerful hostility, and curled his lip. "Tch... So someone really is blind enough to block the road."

"Also, who exactly launched that attack?"

"And whose subordinate is this?"

Honestly, Mo Wang was genuinely a little confused right now.

He had come riding Osiris. A dragon that huge—any Servant with a normal brain probably wouldn't do something like this, right?

Were all the Knights of the Round Table this fierce?

"That attack looks a little familiar?"

Ran stared at the attack just now, feeling as if she had seen it somewhere before.

"Ah, it does a little... But logically, it shouldn't be that powerful, right?" Xiao Mo recognized it now too.

Or rather, there were only four people present who were confused.

Mm. Mo Wang, Doggy, Red A, and Mashu.

"So who is it?"

Mo Wang scratched his head and asked.

"Well..." Saber gave a slightly embarrassed, wry smile. "If I didn't see it wrong just now, that should have been an attack fired by Demon Bow."

"And among the Knights of the Round Table, the only Demon Bow user is probably Tristan."

"Oh? You mean the one who said King Arthur didn't understand the human heart?"

Mo Wang did have a bit of an impression of this Knight of the Round Table.

It wasn't because he was especially strong, but simply because this guy had said that classic line: the king does not understand the human heart.

As for his other points of remembrance, Mo Wang probably only remembered that this guy seemed to cry all day long, and that he had a head of red hair.

"So is this guy sick or something?"

Mo Wang looked puzzled as he asked the