CHAPTER XXXII
"Go to hell! The haughty Gilgamesh didn't even want to waste any extra movements, and his hands wrapped around his chest, his left index finger tapped on the golden armarm, and then the weapon flew out of the golden light, forming an exaggerated rain curtain, and blasted towards the location of Arashi and Lancelot.
Stupid!! Iskandar cursed in his heart, ending the duel between the two warriors in this way was really a shame for this wonderful battle.
What's more, there is a swordsman that this king likes, so let this king impress you with a more powerful spirit. Watch carefully the demeanor of the king to whom you will be loyal in the future.
Fight side by side with me, and make your name and my name mighty.
With a certain idea in his heart, Iskandar pulled the reins in his left hand and was about to control the Shenwei chariot, letting out a roar of battle. A purple figure had already appeared in mid-air.
It's Skaha!!
She's shot!
Like the mythical dragon slayer, the beautiful woman holding two guns, resisted in front of the rain curtain with a quick reaction that surpassed everyone present.
With the crisp sound of the iron weapon falling to the ground, Skaha, who had regained his standing on the ground, thrust his spear at his side, and stretched out his left index finger to hook his finger at Gilgamesh on the lamppost.
"It's been three thousand years, haven't you learned any new moves?" Skaha's teasing gaze looked at the angry Hero King wantonly, "When you're angry, you only think bigger, more, fiercer! Don't make up your mind about the old lady's man. ”
Iskander, who was embarrassed to keep driving, scratched his cheeks, and always felt that there was a kind of wrongful lying down innocently.
"Shut up, you bastard!" Gilgamesh, who had apparently moved the real fire, jerked his hands forward, and the golden rings, which were more exaggerated than before, appeared one by one in the air behind him.
"Look, look. The woman who shrugged her shoulders and smiled, re-grasped her two guns, stood horizontally on her sides, like an invincible female general, and said to the audience, "I don't kill the nameless people under my gun, and you can dare to be famous!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan listened to the black lines on his head, and he, who was fighting with Lancelot, seized the fleeting gap and scolded angrily: "Skaha, don't peep at my memories at will. ”
"What's the matter, let's see if you won't get pregnant!" Skaha muttered quietly, not feeling half ashamed of his remarks, and turned to his opponent excitedly, "Come on, come on, let my sister teach you, what is a pure master must have a lot of tricks." ”
In the face of Skaha, whose mouth cannon skills broke through the sky, Gilmegash wisely chose to shut up, he just turned into a human self-propelled cannon, bombarding Skaha's path with a larger, more fierce and exaggerated number of weapons.
But it's a pity, what's the matter with the pure man's blind 'chong chong chong' The opponent of the battle-hardened mature wife, Gilgamesh, who is playing and singing eighteen touches are all negative levels, in addition to constantly maintaining suppression, it seems that there is really no better way.
But Skaha would not give the other party a chance to think about the enemy, and when he brought up a puff of dust, he used an arc to wrap around the opponent's side, and then jumped into the air, and the tip of the spear like a dragon going out to sea only killed in front of Gilgamesh with an irresistible momentum.
His eyes locked on the other party's slightly surprised and annoyed expression, and the calm and relaxed Skaha still teased in his heart, you are a crispy and intelligent remote and the old lady, a high-sensitivity warrior, are you afraid that you will be stupid with money, or are you also surnamed Ma?
Standing on the lamppost in place of Gilgamesh, Skaha leisurely watched as the other's body had arced into the container, and two small roars were heard.
Two ?!!!
Skaha turned his head and gloated, "Arashi, you've been beaten again!"
"Shut up!" Arashi, struggling to get up from the dust, looked at Lancelot in front of him with an irritated expression. It's too hard to fight, this guy is really rough and thick-skinned.
If it is said that in terms of skills, if he has an advantage of more than six points, then the blood bar and damage value between the two are the degree of falling into the road.
If you just rely on combos and mysteries that consume a lot of money, it will be a burden on your current body. A good swordsman needs to know every part of his body, and the burning sensation coming from his eye sockets undoubtedly shows that it is difficult for his body to bear the state of Bamen Dunjia for a long time.
I don't know what kind of evil my body has been planted, not only has my strength deteriorated, but even my body's functions have weakened to a considerable extent.
Let's open to the seven doors in one breath to solve the battle, seize the opportunity for a moment, with my familiarity with the eight doors of Dunjia, it is not a big problem to open the seven doors in an instant, as for what consequences will be caused to the body in the future, let's talk about it.
Now I just want to win.
There are many thoughts in my heart, but the decision is only for a moment. A swordsman who lives in a world where victory or defeat is life and death, and there is no room for defeat. Wielding the three days of the moon sect, Arashi met Lancelot's attack in a more sophisticated and patient way.
Like a shark lurking deep at the bottom of the sea, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow, this time, he will still be the victorious one.
"A man who knows how to ask for help is a sign of maturity!Lan, haven't you ever begged someone in your life?" Skaha, who was playing with a gun, looked playfully at the master who was fighting in the distance, but did not pay attention to the attack coming from behind.
"Be careful!!"
"Behind. “
Those two words were shouted by Dilumudo and Artoria, who had been watching the battle, and their noble personalities made it difficult for them not to remind each other.
"Enough !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
With an angry shout, several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and even suppressed the sound of Skaha's light defuse of the attack, Iskandar, who drove the chariot to mid-air, brandished the short sword in his hand with an aura that no one was allowed to interrupt.
"I deeply see your bravery, and I admire you! Today is really a pleasant night, after returning to the world after a long absence, it is you who have made me ignite the ambition to conquer the world. Although this is the duty of the king, you have made me feel that it all has value. “
"Conquering the four seas and fighting the heroes of the world, this is what the Holy Grail War should look like, this is the path that the victor should take, but this is the end of today. As far as the appetizer goes, that's just right, and I don't want to see any of you leave prematurely. “
"This is the carnival of our heroic spirits, so let your decisive battle be reserved until the last moment, and witness the moment when I ascend the throne!"
"If there is anyone who insists on fighting, I, King of Conquest, Alexander the Great, and Iskadar will be your opponent!"
"Do you want to divide the ranks now?"
Under the full moon, the stout man, so said, his gaze swept over everyone present one by one.
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"Okay, this scene is over!" Stretching her waist lazily, the witch stood up from her position and waved her hand casually to the saint standing beside her, "See you next time, Joan of Arc, take care of Sakura for me!"
"Is everything going according to plan?"
"Of course, it's business as usual! As villains, we still have a lot of work to do. ”