Time passed quickly, and it ignored the thoughts of the servants or the magician.
On this night, the moment of war quietly unfolded.
"Well, are you here?"
The moment was precise, and the empress sitting on the throne noticed the enemy's arrival.
“Although I knew it was about this time that the horses would be ready to come here, it’s still a bit unexpected to be so on time.”
No matter what, the result is the same.
"Archer and Rider are already here.
Let's attack them immediately.
Although we don't know what flying method they used to get here, they are definitely not capable of withstanding our attack.
Rider, just use your flying chariot to crush them."
Break it into pieces.”
"Ah, if I can crush it, of course I will do it, but it may take a little time."
After receiving an unexpected response, the curious empress checked the situation, but was a little speechless.
"What, this is" Densely packed, dozens of identical large passenger planes were rushing towards this direction.
Of course the Empress knows this kind of thing.
Modern humans use this kind of tool to soar in the sky, but it is still very fragile to the servants.
However, these dozens of aircraft seemed to have been processed using unique magic techniques, and the fluctuations in magic power were very vague, making it impossible to figure out which aircraft the enemy was hiding on.
"It's actually planning to win with numbers.
What a stupid strategy.
But it's also difficult to deal with."
Those ten planes were already close enough to almost collide.
On the other hand, just shooting down one of the planes is not enough to destroy their foothold.
At this moment, Chiron and Joan of Arc appeared on the plane, ready to break into the sky courtyard at any time.
Thanks to the wealth of the Qianjieshu family, if it weren't for the big family that had been preparing for sixty years, it would be completely impossible to get enough of these planes.
"But even so, you still can't approach this courtyard."
Even so, the empress can activate all the spells to shoot down all the planes in front of her, but in that case, the heroes on the red side will not agree, not to mention, now all the heroes on the red side have existences that must be dealt with. , doing so will inevitably be uninteresting.
"Rider, I don't plan to attack until they are close to a certain distance from the courtyard."
"Empress, does that mean that if we are approached by them, we will also suffer?"
"Yes, do you have any objections?"
The lazy empress said something provocative as if nothing had happened, but Achilles was not angry because this was what he expected.
"No, no, there's no problem at all.
When I clean up Black's archer, I will take down the scrap metal flying in the air."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
After hearing Achilles' unquestionable answer, the empress shrugged, not caring about it anyway.
"Archer, I'll leave it to you to provide rear support.
Just shoot down every plane one by one."
"No, I have to deal with that hateful little girl and that hypocritical caster" Hate's answer was beyond the Empress' expectations, and was completely inconsistent with Atalanta's previous personality.
It seemed like something that had to be achieved, and the hatred in it made even the empress feel numb.
"What" "I have to defeat those two bastards.
I must defeat that evil beast who pretended to be a saint, and that murderer.
Don't get in my way, assass."
The categorical reply was even more unquestionable than what Achilles had said before.
"Okay, whatever you want."
The empress then spoke to Karna.
"ncer, don't move until they reach the closest distance.
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Needless to say, er is an unreliable guy, so I leave the final defense to you."
"I see."
This is probably the most reliable of the three knights.
As long as he is here, if a fish slips through the net and breaks into this place, it will only be burned to death by his flames.
"Having said that, it's a bit too much for Archer alone to deal with the other two servants.
Forget about Ruer, that little girl, but Caster shouldn't be underestimated."
Thinking like this, a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of the empress's mouth.
"Anyway, Black's Rider is just a little girl who was killed casually.
As for Saber, it would be more appropriate to hand it over to Ncer.
As for Caster, I'm really looking forward to your arrival."
The empress' words were a bit creepy.
When she said these words, a huge shadow with nine heads appeared behind her.
Joan of Arc and Chiron stood on the plane, looking at the sky courtyard getting closer and closer.
He also secretly began to be on guard in his heart, and the opponent's attack was probably about to begin.
At this moment, a strong light flashed from the sky courtyard.
It was a chariot pulled by three horses controlled by Achilles, an extremely huge torrent of magic power, which was gliding through the air with a harsh neighing sound.
Although this Noble Phantasm was briefly destroyed by Vlad III in the previous battle, it was only the result of being unable to be used for a short period of time and was not completely destroyed.
As long as there is sufficient magic power, it is still very difficult to repair.
Easy.
"Come on, Black's archer.
This is the appointed moment.
Let's enjoy it."
Achilles roared, his voice filled with unstoppable joy.
This is the challenge issued by the disciple to the teacher.
Chiron readily accepted this.
The best answer to his disciple is the rain of arrows from the sky.
The ancient bow and arrow exerted the rate of fire of a machine gun in the hands of this great sage.
"It's useless, it's useless, I can see your arrow clearly, Black's archer" Achilles laughed wantonly, driving the chariot under his feet, deflecting all the arrows with amazing flexibility and unparalleled speed.
The Noble Phantasm called "The Immortal Chariot of Storm and Raging Waves" is a speedy weapon that can leave everything in the world behind in an instant.
At this moment, its power is fully demonstrated on this battlefield. boom The chariot that collided with all its strength smashed into pieces the plane where Chiron had landed in an instant, and a brilliant fireworks appeared in the sky.
At the same time, in the sky courtyard.
Atalanta was looking at Jeanne d'Arc standing at the head of the plane with hatred.
"Don't worry.
That woman, that deceitful saint, I will definitely kill her."
In response to the whispers belonging to the resentful spirits that had been echoing in her ears, Atalanta drew up her long bow.
"Although I didn't see the murderer, it would be a good choice to deal with you, the hypocritical saint, first."
The killing intent has become as sharp as a razor.
Although Servants have combat abilities that far exceed human levels, they are also the most human beings.
Love makes people stronger, and hatred makes people stronger.
Of course, these two emotions can also lead to self-destruction, but in order to obtain the powerful power brought by this emotion, even if it has to pay the price of destruction.
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