Saying this, Gilgamesh's scarlet eyes stared directly at Alice Phil, revealing undisguised disgust.

He hates mongrels, and for some reason hates mongrels like androids, and if it weren't for Yan Feng Qili's request, he planned to kill everyone here, and not let anyone go...... But now, I can only hold my nose and endure it for the time being.

Anyway, this woman fell into the hands of Yan Feng Qili, and she wouldn't live long, and she didn't need to condescend to her dignity and dispose of such a bastard by herself......

As for why Yan Feng Qili is interested in Emiya Kiritsugu, after stabbing his biological father, after experiencing that pleasure, the next thing he wants to do most is to catch Alice Phil and use it to blackmail Emiya Kiritsugu -

It's inexplicable, could it be that the man who is close to Kiritsugu is also the man he likes closely, and he wants to threaten the other party with Alice Phil, so that Emiya Kiritsugu is painfully entangled in a dilemma, and satisfy his pleasure nature?

Well, for the reasons for this, Gilgamesh does not want to know and does not bother to delve into it.

Anyway, he just had the same smell as Yan Feng Qili, and he felt that the other party had just signed a new contract with him, and he also had more than double-digit spells, which was an important reliance on his ability to sweep the Holy Grail battlefield and kill all the mongrels.

So Gilgamesh didn't care what Yan Feng Qili wanted to kidnap Alice Phil himself, what it was for, he just needed to kill all the people here and capture them back, and he had to take into account the thoughts of the new contractor...... At least for now.

As for how to torture this woman after Yan Feng Qili, how to make that Emiya Kiritsui miserable and desperate, that is Yan Feng Qili's own business, as the supreme ancient king, he only needs to enjoy the drama performed by the mongrels.

"It's really troublesome, it's really a ...... who can't get along with us."

The King of Conquest completely confirmed Gilgamesh's brain pumping, and immediately felt a headache, the destructive power of this neurotic was too strong.

Normal people's actions are predictable, based on their own behavior, interests, etc., they can speculate to a certain extent about their reactions to various things, and in such a free world, cerebral palsy obviously has a greater degree of freedom than normal people.

You can do whatever you think you can and do what you want, how do you predict his behavior with this kind of neuropathy? No matter how well you plan, this kind of person can just mess you up......

It's like the plan to conquer the king and others, which is completely based on the basic principle of joining forces and resisting a strong enemy, considering the possibility of winning over Gilgamesh, considering the possibility of rescuing Saber, and considering the magician's response......

Only I didn't think about it, the most terrible Liudong Temple has not yet reacted, but Gilgamesh suddenly got nervous and wanted to attack them, and arrogantly declared that he would end the Holy Grail War tonight.

Not to mention that they were unprepared, even the group of people in Liudong Temple probably couldn't think of it, right?

However, when the air was rapidly distorting, the powerful magic was rolling, and the Noble Phantasm group was shooting in all directions as if they didn't need money, the King of Conquest could only choose to face them - the other party wanted to kill them and then snatch Alice Phil.

No matter which of these two things it is, he can't accept it obediently, do you want his face to be gone?

"Wow...... To die ......"

Webber hugged the giant man's waist and screamed with tears in his eyes as the wheels of Kamui shifted and drifted rapidly, dodging the machine-gun-like firing of the Noble Phantasm, so that it shook like a sampan in the middle of a storm in the sea.

However, this situation did not last long, and the king of conquest did not want to be beaten like this all the time, and he found that the firepower displayed by Gilgamesh tonight was particularly terrifying, and each wave of Noble Phantasm was close to hundreds of Noble Phantasm.

Perhaps among them, the D-level treasures are the most, accounting for the vast majority, and occasionally mixed with a few C-level treasures, but they can't help but be the essence of their treasures, they are noble fantasies, and the magic contained in them alone is very powerful.

Something is wrong with this, could it be that some kind of medicine was taken?

After all, to maintain this kind of firepower, this mongrel king is afraid that he will not drain his master's magic power, and even if he drains his master's magic power, how long can he last? Not everyone is the perverse magician.

The King of Conquest originally had such doubts, but after careful observation, he found that the magic aura rolling and churning on the Golden Archer was almost several times stronger than the previous feeling, giving everyone a clear sense of power, and the edge was revealed.

Spell!

Definitely used the Spell!

This neurotic new contractor is so extravagant that in order to let Gilgamesh use the regular attack of the Noble Phantasm, he directly consumes the Command Spell? How rich does he have to be to be so wasteful?

The king of conquest could not get an answer, and knew that there was no point in maneuvering like this, and he could only be strong and tough-

"Huh?"

Webber suddenly felt the change in his surroundings, the temperature had become very cold on the night when the snow had begun to fall, and he would spew white gas when he spoke, and he also felt a little trembling.

But I don't know if it was the illusion that time had stood still for a moment, the cold air of the winter night was suddenly replaced by the blazing heat, and the wind was hot and dry, as if it was about to burn everything.

It's not like a snowy night, where an unknown hot wind erodes the present world, and then - the world is turned upside down.

The strange wind of the scorching heat brought hot sand, and in the strange phenomenon that appeared in the night, distance and location lost its meaning, as the dry wind with the hot sand changed everything it went.

The sun that scorches the earth......

Sunny sky......

Until the horizon is obscured by the sand......

There was no shelter everywhere in sight, and it seemed that all of them were transferred to the other side of the earth by an unknown force, so that the snowy night turned into day, the snowy scene also turned into hot sand, and the cold was replaced by blazing heat.

"Intrinsic enchantment?" Alice Field's exclamation helped everyone quickly determine the essence of the Noble Phantasm of the King of Conquest.

This is the real illusion that erodes the present world, and it can even be said that this is the limit of what magic can reach, and it is close to the concept of miracles......

"How is that possible? You're not a magician?! Webb cried out even more, feeling completely incomprehensible.

The Intrinsic Enchantment is a great magic technique that manifests one's own mental landscape, and once this technique is activated, the surrounding space will change into a completely different landscape. The embodiment of the mental landscape, that is to say, the inherent enchantment is to replace oneself and the world without changing the realm.

The great magic trick that rewrites reality with the "mental landscape" of the magician is the closest "magic" to "magic", and it is currently listed as a forbidden spell by the Magic Association.

Because this magic is a branch of "fantasy manifestation", it was originally an ability that only elves and demons can manipulate, but after years of accumulation, the magic that can create a personal mental image world has finally been completed, and some high-level spellcasters have made it possible to create an "inherent enchantment"-

But in general, there are not many magicians who can perform this great magic that changes the world.

"Of course I can't...... But this is the land that my army once crossed, and the warriors who have shared weal and sorrow with me have firmly imprinted this scenery in their hearts. The giant man let out a hearty laugh, "This world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us. ”

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the silhouettes of many armies appeared one after another.

Although they are of different races and equipment, their strong bodies and brave knights all show the strength of the army. And most importantly, these people are Servants.

- Is this a continuous call of independent servants?

"Behold, my peerless army!"

Full of pride and pride, the King of Conquest shouted as he stood in front of the Heroic Spirits who had traveled through time and space one after another, raising his arms in the air.

"Even if their bodies are destroyed, their Heroic Spirits are still called, and they will respond to my eternal friends through time and space."

Gambling on the dream of the king, the heroes who galloped on the battlefield with the king, the loyalty that did not end until death, the king of conquest turned this into an exceptional treasure-

The EX-rank Noble Phantasm, "The King's Army", is a recreation of the legend of an invincible army that crossed the land, cut off the seas, and swept across the nations.

"I really underestimate you, you eyesore......" Gilgamesh's eyes were full of hideousness and cruelty, but the cold murderous aura did not diminish in the slightest. Indeed, no matter how weak the bastards are, it will indeed make me struggle to come up so many together......"

Probably because Xia Ran didn't care about the banquet of the three kings at all, and he had no intention of pushing everyone to reproduce the classics, and then watched the three of them express their opinions at the banquet, arguing about the superiority of their respective royal ways.

Therefore, at this time, it is difficult for Gilgamesh and the king of conquest to have any sense of identity with each other, and to show any sympathy for each other.

Alone on the opposite side of the sea of sand, facing the vast army, the golden archer had no fear on his face, only a kind of pride and pleasure, he could finally show his strongest posture:

"Bastard, let the horses come, let you know what the true king is, and I will personally show you the laws of the world."

……

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Among the churches.

"It's still a step too late, and my guess was correct...... The spells were taken away, and sure enough, the golden guy finally realized that he was the strongest with only equipment? Planning to rely on the treasure to sweep away the high difficulty? ”

Xia Ran inspected the old priest's corpse lying on the ground, and the death of the old priest, as well as the death method and cause of death that was almost the same as Tosaka Shichen, and was defenseless and was backstabbed in the back by the closest person, and couldn't help sighing.

Kenneth is still a wasted person, highly paraplegic, and can't take care of himself, of course, it is impossible to shoot Yan Feng Lizheng. And who in the Templar could gain the trust of the old priest and kill him when he was unsuspecting?

Probably only Yan Feng Qili.

Yan Fengli is a pathetic father, and until his death, he firmly believed that his son was a saint without doubt. Feng Qili is a pervert, belonging to the kind of natural malignant existence, with personality defects and psychological distortions, and longing to see the misfortune of others.

Only the misfortune of others can make you feel happy, and if others are not unlucky, you will not feel the meaning of existence. And compared with the misfortune of those who have never met, he hopes to see the misfortune of his familiar relatives and lovers.

Just as he was bitter that he didn't kill his wife with his own hands in the first place, and enjoyed that pleasure.

If you are provoked and bewitched by the scum of Gilgamesh, in the case of such a distortion of the plot, it is normal for Yan Feng Qili to personally kill his biological father.

Because humans and animals cannot understand each other, it is not a matter of language communication, but from the very beginning, there was a gap in consciousness between species.

"The Templar Church retains the old spells?" Saber frowned and looked around unhappily, she couldn't accept the truth that her son had stabbed his father, and of course she was not qualified to say anything herself.

- Back on the battlefield of the Battle of the Sword Fence, Mordred's body is still lying in front of her.

"Yes, I don't know the exact number, but at least it's more than ten strokes...... Gilgamesh must have found an important reliance on what he felt invincible. ”

Xia Ran said casually, and then looked at Saber-

"Get your scabbard ready, it's designed to surprise him in this situation."