The obedient sword fell, and the hot sand earth collapsed in an instant, and a huge bottomless abyss spread out from the cracked cracks.
Rider rode the wheels of Shenwei and calmly crossed the ravines with Webb, but the soldiers behind them were not so lucky.
The soldiers in front of them charged too fast and fell helplessly into the abyss of hell like an avalanche, and the cavalry in the back of the line escaped but could not change the outcome of the destruction, and the cracks in the ground widened more and more, swallowing up the surrounding land and the soldiers.
Not only the earth, but the cracks stretched from the ground level to the sky.
The space distorted, the atmosphere boiled, and the wind swept back to tear everything within the inherent barrier apart.
Watching the boundless sea of sand flow towards the abyss of nothingness, Weber's face turned pale, the king's army was broken, and the strongest hole card of the rider was easily destroyed by the opponent.
The inherent barrier vanished, everything shattered like foam, and the scenery returned to its original night, the white moonlight revealing silence, and there was not a trace of heat in the air.
"Rider" looked at the conqueror with a blank face, and Webb became nervous.
Suddenly, Webb felt himself flying, or rather a rider lifting the collar and lowering the Kamui wheels.
"Live, Weber, as I said, witness all this, pass on the king's way of life, and the heroic posture of Iskandar."
Rider said heroically.
Webb bit his lip and forced the tears from his eyes to fall, and did not say a word of advice.
Rider harnessed the wheels of Shenwei and began the final gallop, he is a strategist, and naturally knows that the winner has already been decided.
But there was no other way but to rush towards Archer, because the excitement of almost tearing his chest made it difficult for him to control himself.
"It is worthy of the most ancient hero king, and even the whole world can be split in half, which is undoubtedly an unconquerable peak.
As long as you break through this barrier, this king will reach the end of the world. ” Archer looked unhurriedly at the galloping challenger, opened the King's Treasure, and golden portals opened in the sky, revealing a hideous appearance of nearly a hundred Noble Phantasm.
"Not a bad dream, worthy of your name as a king" Archer complimented him from the bottom of his heart, and then continued: "However, it would be too much to say that you have made this king the last difficulty.
Let this king help you and wake up from your unrealistic dreams."
In the dazzling light, Rider remembered the starry sky he had looked at in the past, and when he came back to his senses, he was moving forward on his feet, and the two sacred cows that were pulling the wheels of Kamui had fallen.
With the sword added to his body, his body was pierced by sharp treasures in many places, and Archer was close in front of him, just one step further, and the broadsword in his hand could split the opponent in half.
Rider shouted hard, and the unattainable dream was close at hand But at the moment when the blade of the sword was about to touch Archer, his hands and feet, shoulders, waist, and even the blade of the sword were bound by strong chains.
Locks of the sky A testimony of the love between Archer and his best friend, his most trusted Noble Phantasm, and his love is still above the obedient sword EA.
"You guy, you always come up with something weird," a wry smile appeared at the corner of Rider's blood-stained mouth, as the obedient sword had pierced through his chest.
"King of Conquest, have you woken up?"
"Ah, well, it's a pity, but this expedition has also made the king's heart surge," Rider let out a low groan of satisfaction, and his body turned into a point of light and scattered.
Archer nodded lightly and promised: "King of Conquest, I will accept your challenge at any time" After the rider disappeared, it took a long time for Archer to calm down and meet a satisfactory opponent, and this Holy Grail Battle was not all unlucky.
Glancing at Webber across from him, Archer was about to test his courtiers for the King of Conquest when his mood was interrupted by the clanging of fencing in his ears.
In the moonlight, the black knight unleashed a frantic attack with a sharp blade in hand.
Lancelot's face was shattered, and he swung his sword and slashed it down, causing Saber to fall to one knee when he raised his sword to block.
Saber was panting and struggling to keep the block moving, and the knight swung his sword at the monarch, which was an unwashable betrayal, but Saber didn't blame Lancelot.
She could sense that whenever she was in danger, Lancelot would hesitate to attack.
My dear friend, your heart must be in great pain, too Saber blames himself deeply, if it weren't for his own defeat, he wouldn't have fought Lancelot in battle, and he raised his sword to fight his former friends, what a cruel torment it was for Lancelot.
Saber raised his stubborn hair and stared at Lancelot's resentful eyes: "Lancelot, I will definitely get the Holy Grail, and then make up for what I once had" boom Before he could finish speaking, Saber was kicked in the face and flew out, faintly visible two blood stains swaying in the air.
"Wow whoa" Lancelot's face became even more hideous, and he jerked back his steps in pursuit, his fingers clenching the longsword trembling violently, and with all his strength, he finally dropped the Noble Phantasm that he had snatched from the Archer.
However, thinking that the king had been kicked by himself and had a nosebleed, Lancelot wanted to do more than pick up the sword and apologize for his crimes.
"Arthur" Lancelot was unable to resist the spell after all, and took a leap forward, dodging in front of Saber, facing the falling sword of oath victory, raising his palm and grasping the golden sword.
The blood-colored lines are spreading, the knight does not die with his bare hands, Lancelot wants to die, and he wants to be the king of his own family again.
When a fatal crisis arises, Saber sees that the treasure is about to be taken away by Lancelot, gritting his teeth and releasing a small golden light to bounce the other party away.
At the last moment, the erosion of his beloved treasure was avoided in time, but Saber was not happy at all.
Lancelot's melancholy and angry eyes were like lingering shadows that took root in her heart.
In fact, Saber doesn't have to be like this, because the person who really hurts is Lancelot, although his body is controlled by the curse, his spirit is still self-sustaining.
Seeing Wang being beaten by himself, but he couldn't stop, he had a strange feeling in his heart.
It turned out that the king was only a weak woman Lancelot: "" Fart, I definitely don't have such a big disrespectful thought, absolutely not.
Lancelot couldn't say that he respected Dull from the bottom of his heart, because the king never blamed him in his life, and even if he made a terrible mistake, the king always treated him with noble friendship.
A wise monarch is as great as a saint, and Lancelot can only resent himself until he carries this remorse into the coffin.
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