Chapter 411: The Battle of Kings

Soon after the battle between Iskandar the conquering king and the hero Gilgamesh began......

"Are you still late?"

Alsace rode Sindragosa belatedly and landed in front of the mountain gate of the Willow Cave Temple, staring directly into the void in front of him. "www.biquge.info The Holy Grail has already appeared, and I don't know where the Nightfall is." ”

"Is there an inherent enchantment? It seems that it should be the masterpiece of the conquering king, and I don't know who he is fighting against? ”

Arthas raised his hand, pressed it in mid-air, and whispered the incantation:

"We carry hope!"

“iwaitforhope!“

"We welcome despair!"

“iwaitfordespair!“

"We abandon our bodies!"

“weabandonthebody!“

"We are willing to fall!"

“wefall!“

"We don't spare our lives!"

“wedonothesitatetogiveourlives!“

"We're coming back from hell!"

“iwaitforthereturnofhell!“

"We are the army of the world!"

“weareoutofthearmy!“

"We are on a journey to save the world!"

“wearethetrip!“

"This is-----Ice Throne!"

“thisis--thefrozenthrone!“

The Ice Throne of the Intrinsic Enchantment opened, and the icy blue light continued to erode the world around it, invading the forces of the conquering king.

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"The enemy is a hero king - no complaints as an opponent! Heroes, show our domineering power to the primordial heroic spirits! ”

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

Iskandar roared, and the troops present shouted loudly.

Alone in the face of this vast army, Archer's face was completely fearless. She just stood on the spot with poise and dignity. The golden glow of the standing statue resembles a solitary peak, and the sense of intimidation reflects the difference of being a demigod (Gilgamesh is two-thirds of the gods).

"Let the horses come, Lord of the Overlords. Let me know what it means to be a true king......"

The Hero King roared fearlessly, and the Heroic Troops, led by the Heroic Soul Mab Sepharus, rushed straight through in a wedge-shaped formation.

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At this moment, there was no flinching or hesitation in Archer's eyes, only endless fighting intent and ...... Pleasure.

Since being summoned to this plane, he has finally met an opponent he recognizes.

"Dream high, aspire to dominate...... This enthusiasm is truly commendable. But do you understand, soldiers? The so-called dream will one day wake up. ”

Archer used the key in his hand to open the treasure vault in the void. However, he did not unfold the king's treasure, but took out only a sword, a sword with a strange shape. It has both hilts and gauntlets, and is similar in length to a normal longsword. But the most critical part of the sword body is far from the traditional sword. I saw that the three cylinders were tightly connected, and the not sharp blades were twisted into a spiral, and the three cylinders slowly wound together like chains, whirling and stretching out each other.

“ea？！” Rider stopped.

"Huh?" Archer obviously didn't expect Rider to recognize the Heaven Splitting Star in his hand, "Where did you know that?" ”

"Hehe, you must not have imagined that the Nightshade guy told me." Rider looked solemnly at the sword in Archer's hand.

"Berserker? I don't know where he came from, but you already know its power? ”

"Of course, it's quite terrifying." Rider's face showed a solemn look.

"Do you want to resist then?"

"Naturally. The king's march will never stop because of the strength of the enemy. Rider raised his hand and swung forward, and the torrent of Iron Rider rushed towards Archer.

"I still won't give up until the end. Wake up, ea. The stage is set up to match you! ”

"Look at it - this is the star of heaven and earth!"

The sky is screaming, and the earth is roaring.

The swollen beam of magic shook the laws of space and rushed out.

Archer swung his sword down, not aiming at anyone at all.

There's no need to target anyone anymore. The blade of the obedient sword is not limited to any enemy.

The earth cracked, and a bottomless abyss appeared, and flying stones were scattered.

"Ahh Rider drove his horse through the abyss quickly, followed by countless Praetorian Guard regiments, but many of them fell into the abyss.

However, there is no end yet.

The rift stretched from the ground to the void, distorting space and upstreaming, with a wind that swept everything around it towards the end of nothingness.

Rider leads his army to sprint forward, but every step is accompanied by the death of more or less warriors in the ever-changing space.

"Rush!" Rider shouted.

It's not far from Archer.

Victory is not far from here.

Although the fighters around him have almost been lost.

Although the body is already tired.

However, there is victory ahead.

Rider is moving forward!

Archer is just around the corner!

Rider raised the sword in his hand.

"Heavenly Lock!" Cold words came out of Archer's mouth.

The shuttle chain blocked the path in front of the rider, and then shrank violently.

"Forward, my king!" Parmanuel (the second man in Alexander the Great's army...... I don't know if it's a passerby) screamed and rushed to the chain, like a flying insect pounced on the cobweb, which had already been opened.

The Locks of Heaven contracted, tying Parmanuelle in mid-air, and he used himself to buy the opportunity for Rider to charge, although it was short but enough, Rider took the opportunity to accelerate and rush over, leaving the Locks of Heaven behind him in an instant.

"Kill!" The horse under the rider's crotch leaped to its feet, and the raised sword slashed at the archer with the sound of the wind.

"Dang" sound.

The sword slashed at a large golden shield, leaving no trace.

"You guy." Rider looked helplessly and walked away from his archer.

"But it's really strong." Rider looked around.

The King's army had almost completely disappeared, but it had not harmed Archer at the moment. (To be continued.) )