In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand in the sky is coming, the last second it is a modern city of reinforced concrete, and the next second it is a boundless sea of sand scorching with high temperatures.
The sun hung high, and a whistling whirlwind blew, carrying with it the mist-like fine sand, and suddenly rose boundless heat, as if it was about to melt everything.
Emiya Kiritsugu looked shocked as the rolling sand dunes disappeared into the distance, intersecting the blurred sky like a dreamlike scene. 25, which made him inexplicably a little uncomfortable.
The dry hot wind blew, and a little yellow sand blew on his face, it was all so real, and the scorching sun that scorched the earth made Emiya Kiritsugu sweat, and he had to admit that everything in front of him was not illusory.
The reality of desert erosion has subverted and changed the space, as if in a magical world, but as an excellent magician, Emiya Kiritsugu already has the answer in his heart.
Intrinsic enchantments "How can you do this, rider, you can do it to this extent" Webber opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then spat out the sand in his mouth, exclaiming at the rider next to him.
People who don't understand magic can't understand the greatness of the phenomena in front of them at all, and magic, which replaces reality with illusion, is the closest thing to magic, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.
"Rider, you can actually embody the inner scene, how did you do it, you are clearly not a magician" Standing in the middle of the sea of sand, Rider raised his hands outstretched, and said in a proud tone: "Of course, I can't do it alone, this world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us." ” "We" Saber blurted out subconsciously, frowning.
"Yes, this desert is a battlefield that this king's army once crossed, and it has long been imprinted in the hearts of the warriors who share weal and woe with this king."
The pride in the corners of Rider's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he took out the long sword at his waist and waved his arm, shouting in a majestic voice: "Look, this is the king's peerless army" In response to the king's call, on the sand dunes not far away, illusory images gradually materialized.
Columns, rows, neat figures appeared one after another, it was a huge army, although many people were equipped with different equipment, resulting in a slightly messy military appearance, but looking at their strong bodies and fearless spirit, all of them were brave and good at fighting.
Rider turned his back to the unequaled army, and his pride soared into the sky: "Even if the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still called, they are the legendary warriors of the king's loyalty, and the friends who travel through time and space to respond to the king's call" "They are my treasures, my kings" "It's the strongest Noble Phantasm in Iskander, the invincible army of the King" EX level against the military treasure, the ace of the rider to conquer the world, the treasure he is most proud of, under his king's way, the exception is manifested into a treasure.
Many of these generals had great reputations, such as Ptolemy, Antico, Cassander, Seleucus, Pesson, Lysimachus, and Claterus They are all warriors who have fought with riders, or famous generals who have left countless legends, but the most eye-catching thing is the handsome man with blond hair next to rider.
Hephaestian Rider's assistant minister during his lifetime, the two are famous in history for their sincere feelings.
According to historical records, the conqueror was never defeated in his life, only to the unspeakable thing between Hephaestian's thighs.
Ahem, it's true, Weber, who is familiar with history, has a slightly green face.
Without further ado, as the saying goes: if the number of people exceeds 10,000, the IQ will be halved No, it's a thousand people, boundless; There are 10,000 people, and it is completely sky-high Tens of thousands of people are piled together, and the visual impact is quite powerful, and there is a feeling of boundlessness, just one glance, and there is only shock and fear in my heart.
Leaving behind the green and faint Webber, the others couldn't make any other sound except in amazement, Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head again and again, and after the shock, he began to think about how much chance Saber could have against the rider, he was such a pragmatic man.
In fact, Emiya Kiritsugu also has an inherent enchantment.,His inherent time system is one of them.,The maximum number of captures is 1.,Himself.。
The side effect is that it will be used more times, which will have a great burden on the body, so he didn't compare himself with the rider, the gap is too obvious.
The most shocking thing was naturally Saber, not because she was afraid of the power of the king's army, but because this treasure shook her proud faith.
Rider's Noble Phantasm is a bond between the king and his courtiers, something she has been searching for in her career as a knight king, and she has never obtained in the end.
Duke stood alone in the farthest distance, where he had been placed ever since he appeared in the vast sea of sand.
It can't be said that he is alone, because there are still a dozen assass around, assassins hidden in the shadows, and they are very unlucky to be trapped in the inherent enchantment of the rider.
In the face of the countless armies in front of them, they had lost their courage and could not even hold their swords tightly.
Duke looked disdainful and glanced at assass: "A group of cowards, you killers, aren't you the best at frontal combat Now the terrain is plain, and you have the advantage in terms of terrain, why be afraid" “” Assass: Do you have any misunderstanding about our assassins?
After taunting the terrified assass, Duke squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the rider from afar, the army in the desert was as unreal as a mirage, but they did exist.
All the figures are veritable heroic spirits, not false illusions created by magic.
Tens of thousands of breaths are strong and weak, and what shocks people is that in the front row, several figures with outstanding modeling and temperament exude a breath that is stronger than that of rider, and it can be concluded that their attribute parameters are above rider.
Although Duke couldn't recognize their real names, he could guess that they were famous people in history, but fortunately, all members of the king's army could not carry their own treasures, and they did not have the concept of rank or rank skills.
Otherwise, this row of heroic spirits alone would have made Duke drink a pot.
"Berserker over there, the king's army is majestic," the rider sat on a tall black horse, and his loud voice resounded through the sky, and with his call, the soldiers tapped their shields and shouted together.
"Majestic and majestic" The cry went straight to the sky, and at this moment, there was no other sound in the entire heaven and earth.
The assass are already two wars, but unfortunately this is an inherent barrier, and they can't find where they are if they want to escape.
Duke's eardrum tingled, and he wanted to raise his hand to pluck his ear, but he stopped halfway through the movement, which was too frivolous, and he couldn't discredit his old man with Gandalf's righteous countenance.
"Berserker, how" Duke took a breath, and after a silent breath, he opened his eyes suddenly: "The old man has fought against the million-and-a-half orc army of the Demon Lord Sauron, swept away the undead scourge of the Lich King, and fought against the 100,000 golden armor of the gods alone, you are not enough to see at all."
The magic exploded, and the hurricane swept through the surrounding sand, and the materialized magic power that rose to the sky pierced the sky, like a sharp sword, trying to poke a hole in the blue sky.
The raging sea of magic spread out in all directions, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep, everything seemed to be burned, the desert melted and crystallized, and the steaming heat made Duke's figure slightly blurred.
The assass scrambled away, and the slower ones were flooded in by the mana frenzy and fell to the sand with a faint smell of meat.
Duke's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted to the audience by the boiling magic, suppressing the shouts of tens of thousands of troops for a while.
Rider laughed loudly and turned to look at his army: "My warriors, my best friends, the proudest subjects of this king, the enemy has slaughtered the gods, so he has not taken us seriously, what should we do" The heroic shouts of the soldiers "kill, kill, kill" pierced through the sky and resounded throughout the sea of sand.
"As it should be, no matter what kind of enemy or fortress, as long as it is in front of the conquering king and his friends, there is only one way to destroy" Rider shouted, turning to look at Duke: "Berserker, anyone who dares to underestimate the power of the king's army will be ravaged by the iron hooves of this king's army, and you are no exception" "My warriors, follow this king and conquer the enemy in front of you," rider ordered without hesitation.
"Kill Kill Kill" He was greeted with a deafening shout of slaughter, and the army marched forward and marched out again with an unparalleled shock.
The black-pressed soldiers charged like a tidal wave, the earth trembled, the air froze, the sky shook, and their enemy was one.
"One person fights thousands of troops alone, this is the romance of a mage" Duke smiled, holding a sword in each hand, facing the black pressure of the king's army, he lowered his body and rushed forward. 100 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters Under such circumstances, in this wild sand, like waves hitting a reef, the two sides met together
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