The hero, a hero remembered by countless classics in the long history of mankind, was sung by later generations as a hero after his death. Under the power of a "miracle" that can realize all wishes, he signed a contract with the magicians in the mortal world and appeared in the world briefly with a body of a vant. Even if he was restricted and unable to display the power of a true hero, the combat power of the servant is far from reaching the magicians in the world. Under the sword of the hero, the ocean is roaring for it, the sky is covered by the tide of magic, and the earth carrying all things will collapse and crack! However, all this must be based on a premise!

Have magic! The existence of master itself provides the magic required for heroic spirits to operate! Without the source of magic, even the powerful heroic spirit can only dissipate here and return to the throne of heroic spirits!

“Damn.`.”

Seeing his palms becoming slightly transparent, Beer Sex Curker cursed in a low voice - with the remaining magic reserves in his body at this time, he could only maintain a few breaths of effort to fight, and then he would disappear. His palms were suddenly tightened, Beer Sex Curker looked up unwillingly. Opposite him, Giles, wearing bronze battle armor, also looked in the direction of the opponent with a dark face - the enemy was not killed, how could he dissipate so easily!

Bang ~

The two explosions exploded at the same time, completely ignoring all the two heroes around, turning into violent afterimages and pounced towards their opponents. The whistling airflow was lightly diverted by the sword blade. In front of Giles, the silver-blade sword blade was straight forward. Before this sword, the space, airflow, and magic tides all gave in. This was the peak attack of the marshal who had won every battle. It was mixed with the tragic will of death without life. Even Artoria, who was born in the swordsman level, changed her face when she saw this sword. She couldn't help but take a step forward, and her right hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Tear ~

In the crisp sound of tearing apart the space, Giles's sword stabbed the berthy rker fiercely. The latter also drew out the sword at the same time. The cold sword energy wrapped around his body like a dragon, and then he caged forward without giving in. The two sword lights were approaching in the void like two sea dragons. All the heroes who were watching the battle subconsciously held the weapons, and the surging magic power roared and galloped in the muscles. Each hero's pupils were wide open. Looking at this attack of the peak battle in any era, two dazzling lights were getting closer and closer in the blood-filled pupils...

"wrong!"

Just as the two swords were fighting, Iskandal suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes wide open locked in the figure that instantly drifted across the arc like a comet, and his mind was blank—

“The goal of ber rker is not!”

Amid the thunderous shouts, Iskandal pulled out the long sword from his waist with his right hand and slashed hard into the void. The purple thunder roared down as if he had received the order from a god. When it landed, the ferocity of the berthy rker with a sword as a sword, and like a long rainbow, he roared at Chen Fei, who was still tightly clutched by the remaining tentacles. His magic power roared like boiling water, making it almost beyond the human vision capture energy.

The power, but the thunder in the void was even more terrifying. Carrying the anger of the king, it descended fiercely. Judging from the degree, it could definitely be stopped when the berker's long sword stabbed Chen Fei. But at this moment, six luxurious lights suddenly appeared like meteorites, shattering the roaring thunder in the air, making Iskandal's slightly relieved look instantly stiff.

Pooh ~

At this moment, the dark golden treasure easily tore Chen Fei's body, and the sound of steel piercing slowly spread in this world. A more gorgeous red appeared from Chen Fei's body, and then the sharp and sharp cry of the girl rang out immediately. Artoria held the sword in her hand and stepped hard towards the direction of the berthy rker and Chen Fei. But at this moment, a cold murderous aura flashed from the side. Even in the midst of sorrow and anger, the instinct that came through many battles made Saber subconsciously pause, and then suddenly bent down. The scarlet gun blade wiped the girl's body and narrowly passed by. The raised air blade cut off the girl's long golden sand and scattered like rain.

"lancer! What do you mean!"

After a move, Saber turned around and glared at the handsome hero. Angry flames had already burned in his emerald-like pupils, but Dilumudo on the opposite side didn't care at all. His wrists turned slightly, and the two cursed magic guns in his hand drew an elegant and deadly curve in the air. The gun blade firmly locked the vital points of the girl's body.

"Saber, the common enemy that hinders us has disappeared now. At this time, all the heroes are almost all present. Isn't that the best time to fight? Come on, saber, show the glory that shines as heroes!" The beautiful eyes shining with magical brilliance looked at the angry girl faintly, Dilumudu said seriously: "The previous shot was just a reminder, and the next shot is not that simple!" Before he finished speaking, a long spear in his hand swung, and a magic gun that could break all the laws in the world roared out like a demon dragon.

"archer! What are you doing! Why should you indulge such despicable behavior!"

When Lancer and Saber were fighting, the conquering king Iskandal, standing beside him, looked up and glared at Gilgamesh in golden armor, and asked in a low voice. The eyes had been occupied by anger. The actions of ignoring the king's will and indulging in the despicable assassination had already completely angered the heroic and open king.

"Because I allow it!"

In the arrogant and rightful words, Gilgamesh slowly descended on the light boat formed by gold and luxurious gems. His scarlet eyes looked down at the angry Iskandal with an interest look: "So, what he did is justified! This is my answer, what's wrong, conquer the king, do you want to challenge me now?"

Standing silently, the king who had conquered everything expressed his choice with his actions. He raised his sword in his hand high, and the cold blade pointed directly at Gilgamesh. This was an unquestionable challenge, and the challenge between the kings.`Only, war!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the light boat treasure that Gilgamesh sat down slowly turned into golden dust and disappeared. The hero king wearing golden battle armor slowly floated down. He wrapped his arms around him, and his scarlet eyes looked at Iskandal with a consolidation in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips: "Are you determined? Very good, in the sky and the earth, a hero who can be called the king. It's enough to have me alone! The rest are just dirty messes, but you are different, Iskandal, you have the measure and will of a king, so you can only be killed!"

The right hand stretched out slightly, and golden ripples slowly appeared in the space. The luxurious wine pot showed signs. At the same time, there were two luxurious wine pots, and their fingers flicked. One wine pot rotated towards Iskandal, and was then directly clamped by the wide palm. The luxurious wine pot slowly flew over like a spirituality, pouring the scarlet wine into the wine pot. The arrogant king opposite raised the wine pot in his hand slightly to signal, and said arrogantly: "But you are also qualified to drink fine wine with me before death. This is my recognition of the king!"

"Oh, that's really rare!"

A slight smile appeared on the sculpture-like face, and he raised the wine bottle in his hand and wanted to drink it. At this moment, a quick shout appeared, making him pause slightly and look at him. The thin young magician came over panting, and after taking a breath, he looked up eagerly and said, "Shider, you really want to be with him..."

Before he finished speaking, his broad palm gently stroked his head. Iskandal laughed and said, "Yes. Little master, this is my decision. The Holy Grail War, it's time to make a decision!"

"But..."

"This may be the last enemy I am in this war!" The open-minded voice made Weber froze, staring at the king in front of him. The meaning contained in his words made his brain blank immediately, and a trace of water appeared from his pupils-

...The last, an enemy?...How is it possible!

Bang! The familiar pain on his forehead made Weber turn around, and his still trembling vision looked at the fierce and heroic spirit in front of him with a pilgrimage gaze. Unlike Wei, although Iskandal looked very calm at this time, his slightly trembling body and blazing light undoubtedly showed his fighting spirit and joy - the pleasure that could fight head-on with the strongest person!

I am coming!

I saw it!

I conquered!

This is, the Conquering King, Is Kandal!

Holding a gorgeous wine bottle, Iskandal stretched out his other hand to the young man with his head down: "Do you want to go with the last battle together? Master!" From the sincere invitation from the king, but facing this big hand, Weber retreated - the role he could play in all the wars he had experienced before was to delay the pace of the Japanese der and conquer the king. Such a prominent reputation and such a powerful hero, the only weakness and omission was him, Weber!

Those who travel with Wang must also be the most powerful and heroic hero. The co-pilot of the chariot is by no means qualified to set foot on the ground by ordinary people. For example, the incompetent magician who overestimates himself and will only get in the way of the king's dominance-

The path of glory that the Conquer King, Iskandar is about to pursue, is not allowed to be defiled!

Webber understood that the Conqueror King with such powerful abilities would never be weaker than all the existences present. Under the king's iron hooves, everything would be surrendered! And the only thing that could pull him off from the platform of victory was himself! This is the truth obtained by the proud young magician in the past after experiencing a nearly cruel war.

Your own incompetence and insignificance!

But even the betrayal dog has its own will. At least, what he can do is always keep an eye on the noble back that he cannot beg for-

"My ervant, I, Weber Wilvet, gave the order with the order!"

The gray young man raised his tight right hand high, showing the still unused spell. This is the shackle that bound the hero in front of him, and the biggest obstacle to his overlord path. At this time, this shackle will be untied by him!

"Rider, you must achieve the final victory!" It is not a mandatory order, but more like a prayer or blessing. Weber showed this surging magic that ordinary magicians could never have in their lifetime. The curse on the back of his hand slowly disappeared with a scarlet light, and then Weber's chanting sounded again: "Once again, you must seize the Holy Grail and obtain it!"

"Finally, I will give the order with the order spell!" Without a trace of hesitation or heartache, Weber firmly took his right hand with the last spell, looking at the king on the chariot. At least, at this moment, he could look at him without any fear. This was the last and only glory that the master had, and the magician with a little bit of tenderness, and said firmly, looking at the face of the king seriously.

"Shider, you must conquer this world again and you will not fail!"

"Smack ~"

A crisp applause came from the front of him. The king wearing golden battle armor looked at the scene in admiration and said slightly: "Loyalty and courage are very rare. Conquer King, you have a good minister!" Gilgamesh's voice made Weber's body stiff. It was not because of the name of the minister. On the contrary, a feeling of glory made his whole heart pound violently, but at this moment, Iskandal shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the hero king, he is not my subordinate."

"He is my comrade-in-arms, a warrior galloping on the battlefield with me!"

Amid the heroic laughter, a big hand picked up Webber directly. The next moment, he had already sat on the battlefield. In front of him, the tall king turned his back to him and raised the wine bottle in his hand high towards Gilgamesh.

Huh huh ~

Amid the rapid gasping, Beer Serker pressed his long sword against his body in front of him. The warm and gorgeous liquid slid along the sword body to his palm. Even through the battle armor, he could still feel that unique touch. The feeling of fulfilling his long-cherished wish made his tall body tremble slightly-

I finally killed him!

At this moment, the shrill sound of the sword suddenly rang behind him. Giles, who was angry because of being played with, poured all his will and power into the sword and stabbed him hard behind the berker, which made the latter feel cold--this distance, in such a state...

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid!

But that's OK. In short, the persistent thought in his heart has been completed. Thinking of this, the berkeker closed his eyes lightly, waiting for the moment when the sword penetrated his chest, but the next moment, a more pure and flawless sword energy flashed through his face, causing his face to froze. He suddenly opened his eyes and directly faced a gentle and harmless smile. Behind him, the last glory of the caster was directly shattered by the cold pure sword energy, and even a ripples had not been stirred up.

"Hello, I'm Chen Fei!"

Bang!

Two luxurious wine bottles fell almost at the same time, and before they landed, they turned into dark golden light and disappeared. On the domineering chariot, Iskandal raised his sword in his hand and laughed heroically: "Come back, my compatriots! Today, we will engrave our backs in the strongest legend!"

tread!

The body suddenly stopped with a quick movement, and the ground under his feet was directly stepped out of the hideous and fine cracks by the huge force. The girl suddenly held the golden sword with her hands, and the dazzling light suddenly became-

“ex-ca1ibur!”

The magic power turned into the most violent waves, causing ripples of life and death in the city, shaking endlessly.

On the fourth day of the beginning of the Holy Grail War, the final decisive battle here...

Start!

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Chapter completed!