The Heavenly Dragon Phantom containing the Ten Thousand Blades of Killing Intent shrouded the Hot Spring Pass, and the hill formed by the invasion of the mental image scenery into the present world gradually dimmed, and the overwhelming golden light dispelled the night, tearing apart the fantasy hot spring pass space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info lightning cracks in the night sky one after another fled like a silver snake, and the hill that was originally difficult to cross seemed to have lost its magic, and the boundary that could never run to the end began to shrink, and the mountain itself began to collapse.

The five-colored sacred cow seemed to be stuck in the air for a moment, the round cow's eyes burst out of fear and panic, it struggled to volley into the air, trying to turn around and escape, but the angry dragon was already close at hand, and the decisive dragon power suppressed its bloodline, just looking at each other made it tremble, difficult to move. Huang Feihu's hot blood suddenly surged to the top of his head, and his angry and humiliated expression froze on his face, as if he couldn't accept his ending so far. He opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and the phantom of Tarzan loomed again, but it was not real under the shroud of golden light. Faced with the fear of death, the five-colored sacred cow's instinct to survive still prevailed, but the moment it turned around, the heavenly dragon roared, and Dasheng's golden light instantly engulfed them.

And on the solid mountain, the Spartan 300 warriors roared and rushed towards the enemy in front of them, as if the endless dragon was just a false phantom, and the target in their eyes was only the god-like overlord of the day, and nothing else. The battle turned into the sharp giant claws of the Celestial Dragon, and in the howling of the wind, it easily pierced through the warriors who rushed to the front, like a knife soaked in hot water slashing through a cream cake, without the slightest hindrance. This was followed by the second row, the third row...... The exaggerated claws of the dragon destroyed more than 20 warriors almost instantly, some of them were still struggling before they were wiped out, some of them had just thrown their spears in their hands, and the moment they were pierced, their bodies turned into torrents of steel, and they poured into the walls of Hot Springs Pass without the slightest hesitation. In a short time, the unscathed Spartan warriors reappeared at the top of the city, and then jumped down without hesitation and rushed into the battle again.

Although the huge claws were the vanguard of the Celestial Dragon, this entire magnificent and mighty Celestial Dragon Phantom was terrifyingly lethal everywhere. No matter where they rushed in, the Spartans affected by the phantom were destroyed as if they were evaporated in an instant, and then they were born again on the city walls, their faces showing no tiredness, and the roar of rage still shook the heavens and the earth. However, the ravages of the Celestial Dragon Phantom seemed to be endless, and they repeated the process of life to death, death and resurrection over and over again, charging and attacking without stopping, until the huge and majestic dragon head was about to crash into the wall on the other side.

The battle at the foot of the mountain had stopped the moment the Overlord was attacked, and the Servants stared intently at the movement on the mountain, as if what was in front of them was not a terrible battlefield hell, but a magnificent landscape that was difficult to see. Ying Xiaotu, who was armed with an ancestral dragon, stood with a sword, and the light in the sky dyed her into a brilliant gold. Suddenly, her head tilted to the right back, as if receiving some message, and the girl hidden under the armor showed a sneer.

The army of 300 warriors could not stop the invisible dragon, and in an instant, this giant dragon slaughtered the Spartan warriors, and then crashed headlong into the walls of Hot Springs. To be precise, it was the huge jaw that devoured the sky and the sun that suddenly opened and bit down on the impregnable city wall.

Suddenly, as if the loud sound of a skyscraper being blasted sounded in everyone's ears, the whole scene of the scepter Lancer suddenly flashed, and the huge cracks were like wounds in the open sky crisscrossing in the night. There seemed to be a sad sigh from the ancient and war-torn hot springs, and then it collapsed. It was not a gradual change of the earth shaking the mountains, but it burst open at the moment it began to collapse, turning into a streamer of Taoist magic, dissipating in the deep night, like a grand firework. From this moment on, the Spartan warriors who were devoured by the Celestial Dragon Phantom did not appear on the city wall again, and their unhesitating charge finally came to an end.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the never-falling Hot Springs Pass was completely shattered, and the scepter Lancer launched a final assault on the enemy who had not even moved, but before it could get closer, he was pierced through the chest by the halberd that turned into a dragon's claw. He struggled to raise his head, but saw that the battlefield of his dream had disappeared with the wind, whether it was the city walls, the city gates, or even the hills, all disappeared into the depths of the night, as if they had never appeared, only the smoke of rock and earth in the air reminded people that there was once a strong city here.

Until this moment, the man who was spurned by glory, but had been hiding it in his heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if smiling.

Turning into a streamer, Lancer the Scepter vanished into the moonlight. The Holy Grail Lancer still held the halberd in his hand and stabbed forward, standing firmly in the desolate street, as if staring at something, and only after the streamer completely dissipated did he finally put down the glittering halberd and gently opened his slightly closed eyes. The pair of breathtaking heavy pupils seemed to become more dazzling at this moment, and almost at the moment when the scepter Lancer was defeated, the sword Saber Lancelot quickly turned around and stood against Percival and Guan Gong, once again faintly dividing the battlefield.

Patrina, on the other hand, subconsciously retreated into the distance, even though the distance between them was already safe. Her nerves had been tense since the Scepter Lancer released the Noble Phantasm, and when she finally relaxed, a thought that she had ignored suddenly flashed like lightning - where had Andre gone?

As early as before, when Mulan transformed into the Holy Grail Lancer and fought fiercely with his own three servants, Andre had already left the battlefield, saying that he was to prevent others from stealing the fruits of victory and went to scout and guard. And now Mulan has long been defeated, the real Holy Grail Lancer fell from the sky and swept the battlefield with a powerful retention skill, followed by the strong intervention of the Scepter Lancer, the silver ancestral dragon came uninvited, and the Holy Grail Rider staged an infernal affair, until now they are all wiped out under the strongest treasure of the Holy Grail Lancer......

It has been quite some time since Andrei left. Now that the situation on the battlefield has become three against two, it should be noted that the magic provided by the central axis of the earth is enough for the Holy Grail Lancer to continue to release the terrifying Archaeum just now in a short period of time. At this critical moment, if you can't find a way to surround him as soon as possible, your side may fall into the defensive and even face danger.

Patrina's heart began to panic.