Because there were so many servants in one breath, the battle suddenly fell into chaos.

Beginning with the rumbling thunder of Iskandar's ox cart, the melee of the Heroic Spirits officially began.

The purple thunderbolt crossed a straight line and rushed towards Saber and Lancer.

Yukisai Yagi took a sideways step to dodge and gestured to the sky.

I saw that from the top of the tall building, next to the antenna on the top of the small room that I don't know what it was for, a woman dressed in darkness waved the battle flag in her hand with an unhappy expression.

It was a huge banner with black flowers on a white background, and it was painted with a totem similar to that of an ancient beast.

With a wave of her wrist, a raging fire flipped out of her palm and covered the sky!

Iskandale quickly turned the car around to keep the flames from getting caught up in him.

After all, Iskandar is not very good at magic, and naturally he is not good at magic defense. He himself can resist with the high durability of the servant, but his master is still in the car!

If the flames falling from the sky burned him to death, it would be more than worth the loss.

It is a well-known fact that a speeding vehicle must slow down if it tries to make a sharp turn, otherwise it will definitely rush out, and this is especially true of ox carts.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two sacred cows slowed down, Saber jumped onto the ox cart with an arrow step, and slashed at Iskandar with the transparent sword in his hand. Iskandar also hurriedly swung his sword to fight back, and with the rumbling of the ox cart, the two of them faced each other on the galloping ox cart.

Iskander's ox carts are extraordinary, not only on the ground, but also in the sky.

The bullock cart that lost control rushed straight out of the building and towards the sky, Saber was completely undaunted, just swung the transparent sword and attacked it vigorously.

Should I say that he really deserves to be the king of conquest?

Not only Wen Tao's martial arts, but even his own martial arts are outstanding, waving the short sword in his hand to block all the neat swordsmanship used by Saber.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship! Worthy of Saber! Yu wants to take you under his command more and more! ”

"Let's talk about it when we go to sleep! rider！ ”

During the confrontation between the two, they did not forget to scold each other.

Seeing the two drift apart, the golden king Gilgamesh's red eyes leaked a trace of disdain, and he sneered: "A mongrel is a mongrel, and it deviates from the main battlefield like this......"

He muttered as he glanced at Yukisai Yagi.

The kind of guy who is weak, not even a servant, if Iskandar is a mongrel, he is not even the lowest scum.

This kind of person......

Thinking like this, Gilgamesh's momentum has decayed a lot.

For heroes, show the momentum of heroes.

For garbage, just take out the ordinary momentum.

This is Gilgamesh.

Why is it not arrogant?

In the face of this kind of subordinate garbage, if you have to deal with it with all your might, doesn't it seem that you are too ungraceful?

Originally, behind him, countless swords and halberds were intertwined, and there were more than thirty of them in a simple count, but now? Most of them had been put away, and only four swords were still outside.

Because of Iskander's detachment, Yukisai Yagi and Joan of Arc pounced directly on Gilgamesh.

"Inferior bastards, what arrogance it is to want to deal with this king first! Die in repentance! ”

As he announced, the four swords behind him flew out one after another, shooting towards Yagi and Joan of Arc, and Yagi Yukisai swirled with the red spear in his hand, picking up one sword at a time, and the other poked at his shoulder, but did not continue to penetrate, as if his flesh and skin were some kind of steel and iron bones.

Joan of Arc's words were even more exaggerated, and she pulled out her saber, which was an ordinary black saber that didn't seem to have much power, the kind of thin-bladed command knife that army commanders would configure, and with a swing of her wrist, the raging flames intercepted the sword of the Noble Phantasm he projected in mid-air.

With the explosion of magic power, the figures of the two tore open the smoke screen, and Yagi also pulled out the sword inserted in his shoulder with his backhand, waved it hard, and threw it back directly!

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and another sword flew out from his back, shooting down Yagi's weapon in mid-air.

"Just a scumbag, dare to touch the king's treasure with your dirty hands!"

He was furious, really angry.

For him, pride is his blood, and dignity is his bones. He is the oldest king of mankind, the most noble king of the world, the hero of heroes, the king of heroes, the treasure house contains everything in the world! The treasure that he was proud of would be directly touched by this inferior mongrel with his hands?!

"What a disgusting character, it's disgusting. It's more disgusting than that kind of serious dead saint, what, this glittering nouveau riche......"

Black Joan of Arc rushed without forgetting to hurt him, and Gilgamesh, who was already angry in his heart, was now even more furious.

“caster！ lancer！ Now identify you as the lowest class thieves! In Yu's anger, I regret why I have to go against this king! ”

As he spoke, Gilgamesh unfurled thirty noble tools in one breath behind him, and the dense equipment was neatly arranged behind him, like soldiers in array.

Battlefield...... I don't know when, it was divided into two sides.

Yukisai Yagi and Joan of Arc take on Gilgamesh, and Saber Artoria takes on Rider Iskandar.

These two sets of battles, of course, were also thought out from the beginning.

After all, there was a Gilgamesh in the Chaldees!

Although I dare not say that I have figured out the characteristics of this king, I at least understand it.

His strength is first-class, and the treasure is even more exaggerated, and his only weakness is ......

Yes, it's his pride.

For the enemy in the first battle, it is bound to take out the king's spare time, and will definitely not use all his strength in the first blow.

For the weak with low status, he is bound to express his contempt arrogantly, and he will never use all his strength in one go.

Yagi Yukisai and Black Joan of Arc, one is a sub-servant, and the other is a false servant made by someone with a holy grail, for him, this is the scum that mongrels can't reach.

He's not going to give it his all.

Only in battle, gradually and gradually show strength.

This gap is the only chance to win.

Taking advantage of his arrogant expression of contempt and the moment of relaxation, he used his strongest attack in one breath to annihilate him.

Yagi always felt that as far as he and Kurojoan of Arc were concerned, the firepower might be a little insufficient.

However, the real caster Zhuge Kongming said: There is no such problem.

Because......

In this melee, there should be another person on the scene.

In the dark corner of nowhere, a man with a distorted expression and a face full of revenge and pleasure, the corners of his mouth twitched uglyly, and his veins were as ugly as if there were worms crawling.

"Uh-huh...... Finally...... Finally got me caught...... Shi Chen............ Kill him! berserker！ ”

The man's voice echoed in the rancid sewers, hollow, revealing a sad smell.

On the roof of the scuffle, a servant covered in thick black smoke appeared from the corner.