A golden line appeared in the sky, quickly approaching Vimona, it was the enemy rider!

Other Heroic Spirits began to appear below.

Seeing this, Artoria was about to jump down to fight, but was stopped by Monday, the golden portal rippled, and Monday took out a golden gorgeous long sword and said: "This is Gramo, it is very likely to be the original form of the sword in the stone!" Take it to battle, although it is a spear level, but I believe that with your swordsmanship, it is more convenient to use. ”

In Norse mythology, this sword is the sword of victory held by the mighty hero Siegfried, a sword of victory symbolizing "glory and destruction", which is the sword that Sigroot inserted into the tree by the nameless old man who pulled out the incarnation of the main god Odin.

This sword appears in famous legends in Germany and Northern Europe, and is the best portrayal of the hero's victory and the heroic life of his hero.

It is also believed to be the original form of the sword in King Arthur's stone.

"Take it, Artoria, with it, you will be even stronger!" Zhao Youzhu said.

Artoria nodded and said, "I see. He took Gramer down, got on his horse, jumped straight off Vimona, and came to the ground, where he fought the enemy lancer with a long knife.

The most famous monk soldier in the history of the Musashibo Benkei Island Country is the lancer of the reincarnations.

Wielding a long knife, he fights with Artoria.

And the rider in the sky drove the chariot and waved the sword in his hand, and with a snort, a spear flew towards the rider.

There was not the slightest fear on Rider's beautiful face, and with a sword swept the spear away, and the chariot sped up and rushed towards Vimona.

"Do it!" Said on Monday.

Zhao Youzhu nodded, and the ice-blue flying sword appeared in his hand, pinching the sword trick in his hand, stepping on the gang, and chanting words in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder, Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!" ”

Excalibur and Thunder!

Suddenly, dark clouds were thick, the sky and the earth changed color, and thunder was rolling.

Click!

The thunder and lightning crossed the sky and was borrowed by Zhao Youzhu to slash towards the rider.

The whirring sound of the sword echoed in his ears, and he felt uncomfortable on Monday, in addition to thunder and lightning, there were countless sword lights, and he was vigilant against Zhao Youzhu in his heart.

Rider looked at them in shock, but then red magic surged up on her body, and a light blue shield appeared on her body, directly enveloping Rider and her chariot.

Andraste's Protection!

Blocking the true trick of the Excalibur and Thunder, Rider swung his sword, and the golden sword stabbed at Monday.

He is the only target!

Is it a human treasure?

Monday threw a long hook that ruined the golden sword.

"I know who she is!" Zhao Youzhu said.

"Who?" Asked on Monday.

"Boudicca! In the first century, the young battle queen of ancient Britannia. In order to protect her daughter, the great mother who had to pick up a sword and drive a chariot. Zhao Youzhu said.

"It's her!" On Monday, it dawned on her that although Boudicca was strong, she had met an even more powerful Nero!

What a misfortune!

"Cú Chulainn, go down there and help Artoria and settle the battle as soon as possible. I don't want to drag it out! "Monday.

"Oh!" C Dog couldn't wait for a long time, and appeared next to Monday, and Monday threw the Death Thorn Gun to him, and C Dog also jumped directly and joined the battlefield!

"Sister, what should we do?" Achilles, who had been following them on Monday, asked Atalanta on the chariot.

"Wait, the Master hasn't sent a message." She looked at Karna to the side, and saw that he was expressionless, and she didn't know what this guy was thinking.

"Chirp!" With an eagle's cry, Ah Fu rode a griffin to the sky, and said with a smile: "It's so lively! ”

"RED's rider get out of here!" Monday.

Now is not the time for this guy to intervene, but he is here, and the Grand Duke and they are about to come.

Sure enough, several people who were fighting below suddenly jumped onto the trees, and black wooden stakes suddenly grew on the ground. Artoria jumped off the distance on her steed, dodging the stakes.

Vlad III, the Piercing Duke, came on horseback, with faint dark circles under his eyes, dressed in a noble costume, he didn't look like he was here to fight, but more like he had come to a banquet, except that this banquet was a feast for battle.

Black's Lancer Vlad III, Saber Siegfried, Rider Astolford, Caster Aversbronn, Berserker Frankenstein! With the exception of Archer, who stayed behind, and Jack Assiassin, who was next to him on Monday, Black's Spirits were almost all there.

Monday changed back to his own appearance, this is more suitable for fighting, pleasure or something can be dispensed with, these are all burdens, if you kill yourself with golden skin, it will be really miserable.

Losing her golden skin, Vimona vanished, holding Jack in one hand and Joan of Arc in the air with the other, and Joan of Arc and Jack didn't know what was going on.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?" Joan of Arc asked.

"When the time comes, the power of the Hero King can't be used, so I can only use my own." Monday told a little lie and landed on the ground with his second daughter.

"I felt a powerful aura descending on me." Zhao Youzhu said suddenly.

"Well, I feel it too, Semiramis's Aerial Fortress!" Said on Monday.

When they looked up, they saw a huge air fortress flying from a distance, and it looked very slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast.

"Is this guy going to do it so soon?" Monday is talking about Shiro Yanmine, also known as Sadashiro Amakusa, who has spent sixty years thinking about the good and evil of human beings.

In the end, he wants to borrow the power of the Great Holy Grail to complete the third law, so that human beings can gain eternal life, and finally become what he thinks human beings are!

Terrible thoughts!

However, he was finally defeated by the last minute explosion, the protagonist's aura was too heavy, the villain died from talking too much, pig teammates and many other reasons, and he lost to the protagonist Ziggy.

Well, this guy won the empress's heart before he died......

In the end, in order to stop his wish, Ziggy made a wish to the Great Holy Grail and turned into an evil dragon and took away the immortality of the human race!

Why can the three-no male protagonist get the heart of the goddess? This is what I can't figure out on Monday, saying that his personality is tall and attracts Joan of Arc, looking at which protagonist of Fate has a personality that is not high?

Especially if the father and son of the palace want to be partners in justice, then they are about to become a curse, okay?

Full of heroes and martyrs, the giant of the Nuclear Bomb Sword Immortal Guard Palace!

However, he has not seen Ziggy on Monday until now, and Siegfried has not sacrificed to save people, which means that Ziggy still has three years to live, and he is just a weak artificial human.

"Who are you? What about the Oldest King? The Grand Duke asked, lifting his spear.

"He's just me, borrowing my body!" Zhou Tian said shamelessly.

"How dare you deceive me! Accept the punishment, the King of Capital Punishment! The Grand Duke was furious, feeling that his intelligence had been insulted, and the wooden thorns that appeared on the ground did not penetrate into the bodies of Mon and Joan of Arc as they had imagined.

The wooden thorns were blocked from a layer of blue ribs, and a pair of kaleidoscopes stared at the Grand Duke like this, and said, "Gave you face, didn't you, vampire?" ”

"Vampire" is the reverse scale of the Grand Duke, he has always wanted to clear this infamy, he is not a vampire!

"Look for death!" The horses came running and stabbed Monday with their guns.

A bone claw poked out and grabbed the spear in the Grand Duke's hand, "I need to solve you first, your ability is very troublesome!" Said Monday.

Six black rods grew out of Monday's palm, and then appeared behind the Grand Duke at an imperceptible speed, piercing into the Grand Duke's body.

"Ahh The Grand Duke screamed, and the magic circuit in his body was instantly interfered with by the power of the six black rods, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"In the name of the First Command, Order Vlad III, liberate your Noble Phantasm!" Vlad III's Master, Danik raised his hand and began to give orders with a spell.

"Darnik, you bastard!" The Grand Duke screamed in anger, his body swelled, fangs grew from his mouth, wings grew from his back, his eyes were blood-red, and his hands appeared with black, long claws.

Vlad III, Vampire Dracula!