Chapter 224: A Dangerous Turn

Looking at the "Ancestral Dragon" who suddenly rushed into the battlefield, the Holy Grail Lancer's movements suddenly stiffened for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info during his lifetime, whether it was the old man of Chu or the demon of Rakshasa had described the ancestral dragon armament to him, but the emphasis was different: the description of the old man of Chu focused on the ferocity and cold-bloodedness of the ancestral dragon armament, and the focus of Rakshasa description was its superb slaughter efficiency. But one thing they will all mention is that the "Ancestral Dragon Force", as the special weapon of the First Emperor, has a strong strength that can fight the inhuman head-on.

And now, this armed force, which has always been known only by name, has finally appeared in front of him, but it is still his ally. The Overlord's heart was full of doubts, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask, and any doubts would always have a result after the battle. And at this moment, the Spartan, armed with a spear, saw the opportunity, raised the iron spear high in his right arm, and threw it like a rocket bursting, the sharp spear tearing through the air and emitting a piercing scream.

However, this menacing blow did not make a difference, and even the overlord's footsteps could not be stopped, and it was swept away by the huge war halberd volley, and slammed into the ground obliquely with a "poof", like a fallen flag. However, the Spartans did not seem to have much hope, and the moment the spear was blocked, he changed direction and accelerated towards the point where the spear had landed. Of course, the Holy Grail Lancer would not miss such an opportunity, and just as he raised his halberd and stabbed it hard, the great sword glowing with the light of the lake and the water also arrived, and the sound of the swords and halberds pierced the eardrums of people, but it revealed the pleasant sound of gold and jade clashing.

In this spark through time and space, the Overlord of Western Chu and the Knight of the Lake saw each other clearly again, and compared with the mood and situation on the first night, they were different. But the two of them were only stunned for a moment, then they came back to their senses, quickly jumped back to open the distance, and changed direction again almost the moment they landed, seemingly a little impatient, but in fact they were methodical, and the speed and direction of movement were within their control. As long as the opponent is slightly distracted or simply unable to keep up with the rhythm of such movements, the continuous attacks will leave an extremely deep impression on the opponent.

But at the moment of retreat, the afterglow of the overlord swept a cold light, the speed was not very amazing, and the power attached to it far exceeded the level of throwing. The Holy Grail Lancer only had time to turn to one side, and the halberd roared out, a fierce blade like a dragon's claw that could imprison the cold light in it, and it turned out to be a spear. It's just that unlike before, the Spartan's hands clenched the handle of the gun, and the strong arms burst out with full strength, freeing themselves from the blade of the halberd.

Witnessing this scene, Lancelot's brow couldn't help but knot.

Even if there has been such a stain on his life as "betrayal", those who are really familiar with Lancelot will still say that he is the perfect knight. Although he was not keen on blaming others, he was disgusted by such a sneak attack on a warrior. His stern gaze snapped at the Spartan, who only nodded in acknowledgment and continued to look for the moment, anticipating the decisive battle.

The sword Saber roared, and the sword slashed in the air, like a dragon playing in the water, and attacked again without stopping, causing the Holy Grail Lancer to parry in a hurry, unable to attack the Spartans. He had hoped to use this to remind the Scepter Lancer to stop the sneak attack for the time being, and it was best to stand aside and prepare to sweep the formation, as a sign of respect for the warrior, but this hope was simply disappointed, and the Scepter Lancer dressed as a Spartan simply did not reflect on it, and the whole person was like a ruthless weapon, firmly and rigidly carrying out the original orders, and the efficiency was terrifying.

Unlike the other side of the battlefield, the battle of these three people is very murderous and dangerous, perhaps because the mana consumption is not very large. Although in terms of martial arts alone, the Holy Grail Lancer and the Sword Saber are on par, but the former has the Holy Grail as the backing of the magic power supply, and the firepower is full without scruples, and the effect of the skill "Heavy Pupil Destiny: Enemy of Ten Thousand People" has not yet ended, even in the face of the two of them. And Lancelot is also at ease because of the blessing of the skill "Peerless Unmatched Power", and he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of mana without entering the Noble Phantasm War, if it weren't for the scepter Lancer's unethical behavior that made him disdainful, maybe the situation would be clearer than now.

Comparatively speaking, the most disadvantageous of the three is the Scepter Lancer Spartan. Although the spear in his hand was made of iron, it was not peculiar, it was only made to facilitate killing. The round shield that he relied on for self-defense was destroyed at the beginning of the battle, and although the combat skills honed on the battlefield were strong, they were obviously limited to the level of mortals, compared with Lancelot's "Peerless and Matchless" and Overlord Xiang Yu's "Enemy of Ten Thousand People", it was still a little rougher, although it was easy to use, but it was unbearable to fight for a long time, and it was gradually showing its decline at this time. Seeing this, the Holy Grail Lancer attacked decisively, and despite the sword Saber's full rescue, the situation inevitably slowly tilted.

Until the roar of "I am the Great Qin" broke out.

With Ying Xiaotu's roar, a thick black fog swept through the streets, and the battle of the three overlords had to be temporarily suspended, and when Guan Gong and Percival were knocked away by a punch in an instant, the three of them understood almost at the same time that the situation on the battlefield would take a turn here. Although Guan Gong and Percival were not at war with the Overlord, and the effect of "Enemy of Ten Thousand People" could not be used against them, the river of blood on the Holy Grail Lancer's armor suddenly twisted like a living thing, and two blood-colored storms the thickness of buckets suddenly erupted, trying to tear a hole in the dense battlefield in front of them, so that the Holy Grail Lancer could rush in front of the Servant who was knocked out and kill him.

The sword Saber held the indestructible lake light high almost at the same time, and for a while, the light of the crescent moon in the sky was blazing, and the flame-like moonlight poured on the blade of the sword as thin as the wings of a cicada, as if the pure light forged this indestructible sword, slaying all evil demons with the blessing of the gods, and once the terrifying power contained in it was released, it would be a pure destructive power beyond the green dragon glaive.

This is the nirvana of the Lake Knight Lancelot to press the bottom of the box, and it is also the killing power that he is extremely reluctant to use, and he rarely uses it unless it is for the ideal king. But fortunately, his sword still didn't have a chance to be released today. Because at the same time as the bloody storm was brewing, the Spartans also moved.

The solid and cold body seems to be incarnated into steel, and the simple and unpretentious dress is given to thousands of compatriots, and in an instant, the whole street seems to have turned into an ancient and cruel battlefield, gathering the power of 300 Spartans, melting flesh and blood into steel, blocking the 200,000 Persian army for three days and three nights The Battle of Hot Springs, repeated!

"Blood and fire! A hot spring pass that never falls! ”