With some incomprehensible words coming out of his mouth, Berserker slashed at Artoria with a sword he had taken from Archer.

It was the first time that Berserker's voice had been heard, as if it were rising from the ground. It's like a monster is haunting and cursing. It is a moan of resentment, without any meaning.

Marveling at Berserker's breathtaking presence, Artoria doesn't sit still. She didn't understand why Berserker hated her so much, but she never ran away from the fight.

The invisible sword in her right hand struck in front of her, blocking Berserker's frantic blow, but it was Artoria's surprise that she jerked back some distance.

Looking at her slightly trembling right hand, Artoria's face was a little solemn.

It's a tough opponent.

Although she has the carelessness of holding a sword in one hand, there are very few opponents who can knock her back with a single blow in terms of strength.

After all, she has dragon blood, whether the rumors are true or not. But after becoming a heroic spirit, after people's fantasies and spreads, and with the blessing of popularity, she does have this part of the ability.

Therefore, although she looks petite, in terms of one-handed strength, few people can match.

At this time, Berserker was able to suppress her in pure strength, which really caught her by surprise. But if you think about it, you don't have to worry about it, after all, Berserker's job is the type to give up reason and gain more power. And because the loss of reason comes with the ability to liberate the treasure, it is already at a disadvantage.

Specifically, I don't know if it's worth it. After all, as a heroic spirit, the most proud thing is, of course, those legendary treasures, the miracles that have been praised and blessed by generations.

Seeing Artoria retreat, Berserker continued to attack her without sparing, and with a terrifying momentum clinging to the ground, he threw the weapon in his hand at the top of Artoria's head.

At this moment, Artoria, who had suffered a small loss, did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly took back the sword in the stone, holding the invisible sword in both hands to defend.

For opponents of this type of power, the dual swords are not very useful. And Artoria also wants to have a hard-to-head fight with the other party. After all, it's been a long time since I've encountered such an opponent of pure strength.

Of course, this is not to say that the other side is unskillful, as long as you look at Berserker's defense against archer attacks in the first place, no one will think like this.

When Artoria blocked the opponent's attack, she was slightly surprised when she saw the sword that was thrown at her.

This is a treasure taken from Archer, although it was shocked, but Artoria still clearly remembers, it was a golden long sword, but now it has been dyed black, and the black stripes in the shape of veins of leaves have been wrapped around the sword body layer after layer, and it is still spreading on the iron pillar.

It's like eroding that sword.

'Strange abilities. Glancing at Berserker, Artoria thought to herself. 'Is that you?'

Berserker's performance then added a positive to Artoria's conjecture. I saw him casually pull up the lamp pole on the side of the road, and then the black lines quickly eroded it, turning it into an appearance that was extremely similar to the previous sword.

After colliding again, looking at the undamaged lamp poles, Artoria was even more sure of her conjecture.

Not to mention ordinary lamppoles, even ordinary weapons cannot be undamaged when facing Artoria's legendary sword.

At this moment, all the Heroic Spirits present understood what Berserker was capable of. That's what Berserker holds, whatever it is, it becomes his treasure.

The Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm is not just a tangible fixture.

Depending on the special abilities of the Servant, it may be transformed into a variety of Noble Phantasms. This is the case with this Berserker.

It's an amazing ability. Berserker seized the countless Phantasms that Archer had put on him, and freely harnessed them. The astonishing skill is now finally understood. The moment Berserker seized the Phantasm, the control of the Archer Phantasm ceded to the Black Knight.

Not only that, but even the prosaic iron filings, once in Berserker's hands, have a powerful magic power to compete with other treasures. Unlike the many Phantasms that the Golden Knight had just now, Berserker has an endless number of Phantasms.

'Could it be that person?' There was some turmoil in her heart, and Artoria couldn't calm down.

After all, this ability is so familiar. But I still can't be sure if I don't see the sword.

At this time, Archer stood on the street lamp, looking at this scene, he was already angry, his face slowly distorted, and all the expressions on his gorgeous face were removed, leaving only the frozen zero degree killing intent.

"Not only did you touch the king's treasure with your dirty hands, but you also dared to ignore the king, you will die unforgivingly, brute. ”

Archer's surroundings shone again. Around his majestic countenance, a new group of Noble Phantasms suddenly appeared behind him, a total of sixteen.

It's not just guns and swords. And axes. There are both mallets and spears. There are also some strange weapons that do not know their purpose and nature.

All the Noble Phantasmas were polished as bright as mirrors, and they were rolling with a great deal of magic. Each Noble Phantasm embodies a mystical sense that is no less than inferior, and these are veritable Noble Phantasms.

"You hateful thief, let me see how many treasures I can bear!"

As soon as Archer gave the order, the hordes of Noble Phantasms floating in the void scrambled towards Berserker.

Seeing this scene, Artoria hurriedly used a sharp force in her hand to separate herself from Berserker with the force of the impact. Although Archer's attack was not aimed at her, with his arrogant and empty personality, he would not judge the target of the attack, but would only bomb the area indiscriminately.

Artoria didn't care if she was in normal times, but in the face of Berserker's airtight attack and the bombardment of Archer's Noble Phantasm, even she didn't dare to say that she was unscathed.

Artoria was out of the area bombed by Archer, but Berserker was still in the center, and in the face of the overwhelming attack, he finally gave up on Artoria and turned to fend off Archer's attack.

Although he lost his mind as a Berserker, as a knight who had experienced a lot of battles, he was still able to judge danger.

The roar shook the night air, and the flashes of continuous explosions seemed to sweep away the entire night sky.

These Phantasmas are so destructive that it's hard to believe they're just throwing swords or something.

The roads of Warehouse Street were rained down with countless treasures, as if they were experiencing a carpet bombardment.

But Archer's onslaught didn't stop. The Noble Phantasm fell like a thunderbolt, and it seemed to blow up Berserker's location and even the entire neighborhood to the ground. Attacking non-stop. The attacks did not stop, but gradually became more and more intense. For unknown reasons, Berserker, the target of the Phantasm, showed no signs of crouching.

All of them were stunned. Everyone recognized that they were in a tense confrontation with most of the enemy, and that there was a sense of imminent crisis, but the scene was really unexpected by everyone.

It really recreates the surprise that the first attack brought to everyone. Berserker, first stretched out his left hand and grabbed the first spear that flew in, plus the sword in his right hand, and swung the spear and sword with both hands to his heart's content, blocking the flying treasures one after another.

Both the attacker and the defender went beyond the norm.

Berserker did not budge in the face of Archer's onslaught. Not only that, but every time a more powerful Noble Phantasm flies in.

Berserker threw away the Noble Phantasm in his hand and grabbed the new Noble Phantasm that flew in. The treasure was constantly being replaced in his hands.

With an extremely miserable roar, the last of the sixteen treasures was also knocked to the ground.

In the vacuum-like silence, in the dust, Berserker was the only one standing. Except for him, the warehouses, the streets, and all the buildings around them collapsed. The Black Knight holds a battle axe in his right hand and a single-edged scimitar in his left. The rest of the Phantasm was scattered at Berserker's feet or stuck in the rubble around it. None of the Phantasms pierced the black armor.

Berserker casually lifted the two remaining Phantasmas in his hand and threw them at Archer without any preparation.

Maybe it wasn't there a clear target to throw, or maybe it wasn't trying to stab when it was thrown, but the axe and scimitar hit the ball on the street lamp where Archer was based. The scimitar shot in the center of the ball, the axe struck near the top of the ball, and the iron pillar of the streetlamp shattered like butter.

The ball on the streetlamp was split into three equal parts, and then it also made a sound that hit the ground and collapsed. Archer, however, stood on the ground unharmed. The golden heroic spirit jumped before the iron pillar shattered its bones, and fell to the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Bastard, are you going to let me, as a king, stand on the same ground as you?" Archer was already furious, his brow furrowed deeply, and the wrinkles that stood up turned her beauty into a fierce look. "Your great disrespect to me is enough to make you die a thousand times. Standing there bastard, I'm going to kill you to nothing. ”

Berserker, however, paid no attention to him, and then turned to look at Artoria to the side, and stared at Artoria with his resentful eyes, which made a chill rise in her back.

"Come back, come back, Berserker, your opponent is Archer, the disgusting Servant of the magician. In a dark corner, Yan Ye cried out in pain. Because of the pain, the green tendons all over his body have been exposed.