Chapter 682: Battle of Kings 15

"I didn't expect that we would join forces against the enemy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sister Xuanyuan said with self-deprecation.

"I didn't think there would be an opponent who would need us to join forces. Sister Chiyou smiled unruly. "Let's decide the outcome between us after defeating the future queen!"

"Just what I want!"

Named the great enemy of life and death, the two are actually sisters, and they join forces to fight the enemy for the first time in 5,000 years.

"That's my pleasure, but I'd rather have you all under my belt. "With the addition of a Chi You, Fang Yuan was also a little struggling, so he had to use some extra means, such as increasing the strength and speed of the monster force, and using vector manipulation as an overall defense.

All aspects of the war were maintained in relative equilibrium.

But it is clear that this blood-boiling, protracted war is extraordinarily attractive.

As a king, as a king who is confident in himself, there is no one who does not want to appear in such a war and gallop on the battlefield.

Therefore, the 200,000 troops with neat steps, neat and bright formations, and a well-organized army, turned the desert into a wilderness.

Naturally, the leader is the remaining two kings, the Knight King and King Arthur.

"It seems that this war is the last battle of the Holy Grail War! the strongest Holy Grail War with seven or eight hundred thousand troops. ”

Fang Yuan could see from Arthur and Saber's eyes that they were definitely not here to help him against the enemy.

"Hahaha, your two fiancées seem to have become your enemies too!" the hero king Gilgamesh scoffed.

"Is this worth your pleasure? Gilgamesh!" Fang Yuan smiled instead. "Doesn't this mean that you are not strong enough, too weak, so they can't sit still and test the strength and courage of their future husbands?"

"You dare to say that this king is weak! ”

Fang Yuan smiled. "Luckily, I've always had a back hand. ”

From within the golden ripples, a large number of mecha suddenly rushed out.

The king of conquest, commanded from afar, touched his chin and shook his head helplessly. "I thought reinforcements were coming, but I didn't expect the future king to have a backhand! Although he got the news from Chi You, he once said that the lost mecha would be restored, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in the treasure house as a backhand. ”

The King of Conquest was right, the mechs that had just flown out of the final arsenal were the ones that had been destroyed.

After the mecha is killed, the arsenal will eventually come into play, collecting the residue and reassembling it into a new mecha using the financial route, which consumes much less money and takes less time.

After all, mecha is just a more complex treasure, and unmanned driving has such an advantage.

After the more than 6,000 mecha all flew out of the golden ripples, they immediately connected with the main brain and became a whole.

Among the newborn mecha is Marshal Liuzhang.

In the ten breaths of the flight, the main brain of the brain changed again, and returned to the marshal's head, after all, the Marshal Liuzhang has the highest configuration, the fastest calculation, and the processing of all aspects of intelligence is also better.

Under the leadership of the six-zhang mecha marshal, the six thousand mecha stopped in front of the 200,000 British knights and soldiers who came from afar.

Fang Yuan, who was fighting with the Three Kings, suddenly retreated, and his hands were sealed. "Wealth doppelganger!"

Golden smoke rose up, and an identical circle appeared and immediately disappeared in place.

"Divine power incarnates outside the body!" "Xuanyuan Imperial Sister's expression was serious!

Fang Yuan nodded. "It can be understood in this way! If I deal with the five kings at once, unless I transform into the Wealth Saint mode, it will be difficult for me to compete!"

....

With a flash of golden light, Fang Yuan appeared above the head of the six-zhang mecha marshal. "Toria, Arthur, you still can't sit still!"

Surprise flashed in Arthur's eyes, and then he spoke in high spirits. "Such a fierce battlefield, such a longing war, how can I lack my perfect King Arthur!"

Saber stared at Fang Yuan with bright eyes. "Let me see your heroic posture against the Seven Kings alone!"

"Hahaha! I'm not going to show mercy!"

Arthur drew his golden sword and made a gesture of war. "Knights of the Round Table, charge with me!"

"Kill!"

"Brain Gold, the battlefield is in your command! Fang Yuan patted the six-zhang mecha and rushed forward.

When Fang Yuan fought with Saber and Arthur, the battle in a corner of the battlefield finally came to an end.

After fighting fiercely for two or three hours, the two lancers finally had a familiar understanding of each other's marksmanship, and it was impossible to learn from each other's strengths if they continued to fight with each other.

So, it came to the final treasure showdown.

"Although it feels unfair to His Excellency Cú Chulainn, I will still give it my all. "Lancer Dilumudo knew that Cuchulainn's physicality, skills, etc., could be improved to match him.

But in the case of the Noble Phantasm, unless it is an A+++ Noble Phantasm or above or an EX rank Noble Phantasm to liberate his real name, he can break his short spear 'Seraph's Prison'.

And if you want to break through the Seraph's prison after breaking through the Seraph's Prison, you must have an A++ level or higher city treasure.

Cú Chulainn apparently didn't have such a treasure, that's why he said that.

"Dilumudo, didn't you say it? Noble Phantasms are another manifestation of your own strength, and you can get them by relying on normal means, that is, your own strength.

Besides, I'm not sure I'm going to lose, I'm also your senior!" Cú Chulainn smiled with a red snatch.

"Then let's use this final blow to draw a perfect end to the duel between us!"

Yesterday's stage was definitely re-energized.

Two red balls of magic burned.

One turns into a seraph, and one gathers blood-light spears.

When Lancer Dilumudo reached the peak, he found that Lancer Cúchulainn's magic was still gathering, and soon surpassed the total amount of magic from the blow in the arena yesterday.

"Could it be that Lord Cú Chulainn has researched a stronger Phantasm attack?"

"It's a sharp feeling, worthy of being a good spear knight, Dilumudo. ”

But Dilumudo's face suddenly changed. "No, this magic... Alas!" Dilumudo's face darkened slightly. "Is that your choice? ”

"Hahaha! Originally, the last Holy Grail War was enough for me to have a good time, and with this second Holy Grail War, I have earned a lot of money to be able to fight with a good lancer junior like you.

There are no regrets in this Holy Grail War, I thank you for your invitation and the future king's solicitation, and when this Holy Grail War ends, if I have the opportunity to meet again next time, I will consider serving him as a master, he is a wise and benevolent lord. ”

(To be continued.) )