This is an unprecedented war.

It's a showdown that spans time and space.

This is a war that should exist only in the imagination.

On one side of the war were the most famous conqueror in history, Alexander the Great, and his unrivaled army.

On the other side are King Arthur, one of the world's most well-known miracle kings, and her legendary Knights of the Round Table.

There are many people on one side, and the number alone can make people tremble.

On the other side, there are various legends and treasure bonuses, each of which is a peerless knight with one enemy and one army.

The two sides gambled on their respective beliefs, their own bonds, and their own lives, and began the selfless struggle that could not be continued ten years ago.

The cavalry and infantry here are coordinated, and the knights on that side are staggered with their swords.

There are many warriors here, and the knights are extremely brave.

The priests and magicians who served the gods and the king applied all kinds of protection to the army, and the magicians of the flowers were not far behind, sowing rain of flowers one after another, not only providing various benefits for the knights, but also showing a war horse, making the knights of the round table truly worthy of their name.

The young knight immediately slashed his sword: "I am one of the Knights of the Round Table, Balemedes, who dares to fight with me!"

He had defeated six Knights of the Round Table by himself, he had spent his life chasing monsters, and he was one of the few powerhouses of the new generation of Knights of the Round Table.

In the face of his challenge, a tall man with a spear did not hesitate to meet him.

"Porus, King of Maharagar!"

Not only Porus, but also other warriors rushed forward. In the end, however, Porus was the only one who rushed to Balemedes' side, and the others were all cut in half as they charged.

"Mind your own business, Tristan. ”

Seeing this, Balemites pursed his lips dissatisfiedly. His first defeat was to Tristan, and the two have been fierce rivals ever since.

However, this complaint was not only due to the unconvincing of his opponents, but also to the fact that when Tristan came to his aid, more bows and spears were aimed at him - it seems that the enemy also knew how destructive such a legendary archer could be on the battlefield.

Tristan unhurriedly pulled the bowstring and continued to aid Balamides, preventing him from coming into contact with too many enemies.

"Don't worry, I'm not fighting alone, and neither are you. ”

The moment before the rain of bullets and arrows fell, another knight jumped high and stopped all attacks, it was none other than Galahad, the noblest of the Knights of the Round Table.

Similarly, Galahad, who used the ideal city as a weapon, was also targeted, and it was Percival, who was with him on the road to find the Holy Grail.

War is never a one-man affair, and Palemides **** Rus has their own companions to support them. What the two of them seek is not a single victory, but the final victory of the war.

And not only them, but the entire battlefield.

Simmarcus and Aristonino each led an army, and together with Cretas's assault team, they firmly surrounded Lancelot, hoping to restrain the legendary First Horseman. However, just as Lancelot was about to be besieged, Gareth arrived just in time to share half of the enemy with Lancelot, back-to-back.

On the other side, Gawain and his younger brother Gajerez joined forces to charge into battle and contain the armies of Ptolemy and Seleucus with the power of the Middle Heaven.

Kai, known as the "Knight of Martial Arts", and Mordred, a rebellious knight, were the most courageous, and the two went hand in hand, killing from east to west, and then turning around and then killing south, stirring up the king's army.

Of course, the most dazzling thing is Artoria, who is escorted by the black knight Agguiwen and the silver knight Bedevil, and directly kills the enemy's army from the height of the army, and rushes straight to the conquering king's main camp.

And Iskandar and his guards have been waiting for a long time, and it is clear that both sides are playing the same attention - shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first and capture the king first!

Artoria's holy spear swept up the storm, Iskandar's short sword wrapped around the thunder, and the weapons of the two peerless kings finally collided at this moment.

"Knight King !!"

"Conquest of the King!!

In the roar of the two, the terrifying momentum of wind and thunder swept everything around them away.

Subsequently, the guards of the two also began to fight each other.

Both are the king's most trusted assistants, and his subordinates Hephaestion and Agguiwen have their eyes on each other, and the strong similarity makes the two of them so similar in style, kill you first, and then help the king.

The two squires closest to the king were similar, Eumenes and Bedwell, one with a gun and the other with a sword, and launched a selfless assault on each other.

Seeing this, the shadow warrior who quietly disappeared in the shadows and weakened his sense of existence quietly touched behind Artoria, and was about to burst into trouble, but his eyes were fascinated by a canopy of flower petals.

"Oh, it's not good to forget that I exist. ”

"Damn, Merlin!!" Faker scolded, slashing his sword as he slashed his sword.

There was a "bell" and a flash of golden light, and Faker felt a numb mouth, and the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

took a look at the petals, but saw that the man who stepped on the petals also had an extra sword in his hand at some point, whether it was the quality of the sword, the posture of holding the sword, or even the strength of the sword, it was stronger than his own warrior who had been trained since childhood.

"You, you, you—"

"Are you scared? If you want to become a magician among magicians, reach the top of the crown, how can you do swordsmanship? Forget it, your swordsmanship is not bad, but the weapon is not good. If you have the chance, I can make one for you, I have made many of the Knights of the Round Table swords. ”

"You bastard, are you entertaining me?"

"No, no. Merlin still maintained a calm and breezy attitude, "I'm super serious, why doesn't anyone believe me every time I tell the truth?"

"Damn !!" Faker felt more angry than ever, and the sword in his hand became more and more powerful.

"No!" Merlin smiled lightly, the holy sword in his hand rotated, and the petals floating under his feet actually pulled out four identical figures to besiege Faker in an instant.

"Hmm!" The Shadow Warrior, whose pressure had increased suddenly, clenched his teeth so hard that he almost crushed them.

"Faker, see carefully with your eyes, and don't be fooled by him. A calm bass sounded, it was Webb, "His body is not here!

"Ahh

The golden and silver demon pupils rippled with magical power, and the white figure in front of him disappeared in an instant, and appeared beside Webb again.

"I've seen through it, your eyesight is really good, or should I say it's wisdom?"

"Stand out and stay away from Master!"

Cloaked, Grey held an axe and spear borrowed from the Battle Maid and stopped in front of Webber like a dog.

Merlin wasn't angry either, and looked at Grey with a smile: "Oh, you're the ...... Mmmm, it's cute, I kind of want to be your teacher. ”

"My teacher only needs Master. Grey didn't hesitate to refuse.

"Uh-huh, blow, dumped. ”

"Are you still in the mood to say such a thing?" Webb rubbed his temples, having the illusion that he was not facing the Great Sage, but the group of problematic students.

Merlin asked rhetorically, "Why not?"

"The knights you've summoned are running out of steam. ”

"Well, I know. Merlin was not surprised, "They are not regular servants, and they can't last long." ”

"Then you still ——?"

"They can't hold it, don't you either? Supporting an inherent barrier of this scale, even if it is shared, it won't last long—without the King's Army, do you think you can stop Artoria?"

In an instant, Webb, Grey, and Faker's eyes all changed.

PS: Merlin: My strength is B+= Siegfried, which is added to the dragon's blood!

PS2: Gilgamesh (Caster): My tendon strength is C.

PS3: Solomon: Well, that one's strength is E, sorry for the shame on the crown. However, the tendon power of Gaitia, who was attached to Solomon's body, became A after tearing off the disguise, so it can be seen that it is very likely that the tendon attribute of His Majesty Solomon is fake.