Chapter 289: Facing the Assassin of Ten Thousand Armies with the Power of One Man

"You've said so much, what's the king... I'm really not interested. Lu Xiu stood behind Dante, not afraid of offending all the heroic spirits present, and said slowly.

"Is this the so-called can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour?" Gilgamesh said disdainfully.

"It's not... You have said so much, what is the duty of a king, what is the condition of becoming a king... It's too cumbersome, it's too complicated, and I want me to say that instead of being a king, it is better to be the hand behind the curtain that crosses all worlds and all times! Let you be king, and when you see me, you will still salute. As soon as Lu Xiu's words came out, there was a sense of unashamedness in it.

"Hey, so that's how you're evading the king's responsibilities?" Iskandar squinted.

"The king leads the people to hope, and I guide the king to the royal road." Lu Xiuhao replied without flinching.

"How?" This time it was Skaha's turn.

"Stand by their side and protect their way."

"Someone is born a king and doesn't need you." The Hero King clasped his hands to his chest and still said disdainfully.

"Then support a commoner, a born king? Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? Lu Xiu looked disdainful.

"You guy, provoking this king?" The hero king was given the duties of king by God when he was born, how could Gilgamesh's arrogant heart accept Lu Xiu's unashamed words.

"Your ability is so great, why don't you support a king?" The Lich King sneered disdainfully.

Lu Xiu couldn't help but be stunned, there seemed to be a memory in his mind that wanted to surface, and the next second it quickly disappeared.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had been stunned.

"It turned out to be a person who was not ashamed." The Lich King shook his head.

"This drinking party is really boring, and a few boring people have really lost their interest." Gilgamesh shook his head, then looked at Lu Xiu.

"Hey, open the door, this king wants to go back."

He had probed it with his magic just now, and the space around him was even boundless.

In other words, this space is actually in a different dimension.

Artoria looked at Lu Xiu, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

"Hey..."Lu Xiu sighed inexplicably, pulled out the demon slaughter and handed it to Dante.

"You..." Dante shook his head helplessly, and he was really a little helpless about the round of speeches that his apprentice had just made.

Speaking of which, the personalities of the two are indeed somewhat similar, obviously their temperament is more like Virgil's when they didn't speak before... How did you become like this as soon as you spoke?

The arrogant look is quite like his old style...

Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Xiu doing this, but after all, it was really uncomfortable to be scolded by someone who had nothing to say.

He shook his head slowly, threw all the thoughts out of his head, and gently swiped in front of his eyes with the Demon Killing.

A spatial rift appeared.

Glancing faintly at Dante, Gilgamesh was about to walk forward with his feet raised.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the cracks in the space.

Dante raised his eyebrows, and the demon slashed through an arc and immediately slashed towards the figure.

"Dang!" A loud bang rang out. Read good books

A burst of sparks erupted from where the demon slaughter collided with a heavy sword.

“assassin?” The other Heroic Spirits were stunned, as if they had not expected the reappearance of the person who should have died.

"He's not dead at all." Caster frowned and said slowly.

He has always been sensitive to the dead.

Skaha's brow tightened, as the queen of the Shadow Realm, the person in front of him was not an undead.

"Fake death?" Gilgamesh was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "Damn Shichen! ”

No one doubted that the assassin was arranged by Lu Xiu, and Dante's actions showed all attitudes.

"Don't worry, I'm just coming..."Before the Assassin could finish speaking, he saw Iskandar slowly stand up, "The banquet in the evening is indeed a bit unpleasant, well, since the master has told us not to destroy this place, let me appear." ”

Webber was stunned, as if he had not expected his servant to emerge at this time.

“Rider!” Webb couldn't help but scream.

"Hey... Do you still want to fight..."Hassan sighed helplessly, and slowly removed his black robe, revealing a body wrapped in armor.

Obviously an assassin hidden in the shadows, but with a heavy sword in his hand and a heavy armor, he stood in front of Iskandar generously.

"Oh? Assassins, do you like to just face it up? "Iskandar was a bit surprised.

"Come on." Hassan beckoned to Iskander.

"Boy! Come to me! Iskandar yelled at Webber and raised his sword in the air.

An invisible whirlwind slowly blew through everyone present.

The originally cool night wind gradually became scorching, and this alien space was gradually eroded, sealed, and subverted.

In the blink of an eye, they were already in the desert, and the scorching sun hanging high in the sky was baking the earth. There is no obstruction as far as the eye can see.

"It's... It's an inherent enchantment! Everyone couldn't help but be stunned and said in surprise.

"The king's army. My Noble Phantasm. Iskandar smiled proudly, without the slightest hint of clumsiness, "the land that my legion once drove!" It is the scene of the warriors who share the weal and butter with the king and are seared into the bottom of their hearts. ”

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a vast array of materialized cavalry appeared behind Iskandar one after another. The neatly aligned phalanx of legions slowly approached everyone, looking at their strong bodies and strong steps, all of them showed the strength of this army.

"This world, this landscape, can exist in this world precisely because he is the image of the hearts of all of us! Look, that's my unparalleled legion. ”

"Even though the flesh has vanished and its spirit has been absorbed by the world as a heroic spirit, it is still loyal to me, legendary warriors! The bond with them is my treasure! My royal way! As Ikandal, I'm proud of the strongest Noble Phantasm, the King's Army! ”

The King of Conquest raised his sword and pointed at the lone Assassin standing in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Assassin, in terms of geographical advantage, or the difference in numbers, it's our advantage!" After saying that, he rode a black horse and let out a wild roar, "-ravage it!" ”

But he didn't want to, even in the face of thousands of troops, the assassin, a heroic spirit who should have been hiding in the shadows, gently waved the heavy sword in his hand and took a step forward.

"Everything is empty, everything... All allowed! ”

A cavalry rushed in front of him, Hassan jumped high, the heavy sword in his hand slashed through a black light, and he actually cut the cavalry down with a single sword, jumped lightly on the horse, and launched a reverse charge towards the mighty cavalry.

With the power of one person, resist a thousand armies!