Chapter 747: The King's Army
In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand in the sky is coming, the last second it is a modern city of reinforced concrete, and the next second it is a boundless sea of sand scorching with high temperatures.
The sun hung high, and a whistling whirlwind blew, carrying with it the mist-like fine sand, and suddenly rose boundless heat, as if it was about to melt everything.
Emiya Kiritsugu looked shocked as the rolling sand dunes disappeared into the distance, intersecting the blurred sky like a dreamlike scene. The fact that he couldn't breathe the original PM2.5 made him feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
The dry hot wind blew, and a little yellow sand blew on his face, it was all so real, and the scorching sun that scorched the earth made Emiya Kiritsugu sweat, and he had to admit that everything in front of him was not illusory.
The reality of desert erosion has subverted and changed the space, as if in a magical world, but as an excellent magician, Emiya Kiritsugu already has the answer in his heart.
Intrinsic Enchantment!
"How so...... Rider, how can you do this? Webb opened his mouth wide in surprise, then spat out the sand in his mouth and exclaimed at Rider beside him.
People who don't understand magic can't understand the greatness of the phenomena in front of them at all, and magic, which replaces reality with illusion, is the closest thing to magic, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.
"Rider, how did you do it, you're not a magician?"
Standing in the middle of the sea of sand, Rider raised his hands outstretched, said in a proud tone: "Of course I can't do it alone, this world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us." β
"We?" Saber frowned slightly, and subconsciously blurted out.
"Yes, this desert is a battlefield that this king's army once crossed, and it has long been imprinted in the hearts of the warriors who share weal and woe with this king." The pride in the corners of Rider's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he took out the long sword at his waist and waved his arm, shouting in a majestic voice: "Look, this is the king's peerless army!" β
In response to the king's call, on the sand dunes not far away, illusory images gradually materialized. Columns, rows, neat figures appeared one after another, it was a huge army, although many people were equipped with different equipment, resulting in a slightly messy military appearance, but looking at their strong bodies and fearless spirit, all of them were brave and good at fighting.
Rider turned his back to the unequaled army and soared into the sky with pride: "Even if the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still called, they are the legendary warriors of the king's loyalty, and the friends who have traveled through time and space to respond to the king's call......"
"They are my treasure, my king's way!"
"It's the strongest treasure in my Iskan, invincibleβthe king's army is !!"
EX level against the military treasure, Rider's trump card to conquer the world, the treasure he is most proud of, under his king's way, the exception is embodied into a treasure.
Many of these generals were of great fame: Ptolemy, Antigonus, Cassander, Seleucus, Pesson, Lysimachus, and Craterus......
They are all warriors who have fought with Rider, or famous generals who have left countless legends, but the most notable thing is the handsome man with flowing blond hair next to Rider.
Hephaestian!
Rider's assistant ministers during his lifetime, the two are famous in history for their sincere feelings. According to historical records, the conqueror was never defeated in his life, only to the unspeakable thing between Hephaestian's thighs.
Ahem, it's true, Weber, who is familiar with history, has a slightly green face.
Without further ado, as the saying goes: if the number of people exceeds 10,000, the IQ is halved!
No, it's a thousand people, boundless; 10,000 people, completely sky-high!
Tens of thousands of people are piled together, and the visual impact is quite powerful, and there is a feeling of boundlessness, just one glance, and there is only shock and fear in my heart.
Leaving the green and faint Webber, the others couldn't make any other sound except in amazement, Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head again and again, and after the shock, he began to think about how much chance Saber could have against Rider, he was such a pragmatic man.
In fact, Emiya Kiritsugu also has an inherent enchantment.,His inherent time system is one of them.,The maximum number of captures is 1.,Himself.γ The side effect is that it will be used more times, which will have a great burden on the body, so he didn't compare himself with Rider, the gap is too obvious.
The most shocking thing was naturally Saber, who was not afraid of the power of the king's army, but the treasure of der was the bond between the king and his courtiers, which she had sought so hard in her career as a knight and had never obtained in the end.
Duke stood alone in the farthest distance, where he had been placed ever since he appeared in the vast sea of sand.
It can't be said that he is alone, because there are still a dozen Assassins around, and the assassins who are hidden in the shadows are very unlucky to be trapped in the inherent enchantment of Rider. In the face of the countless armies in front of them, they had lost their courage and could not even hold their swords tightly.
Duke looked disdainful and glanced at the Assassin: "A bunch of cowards, aren't you killers the best at frontal combat?" Now that the terrain is plain, you have the advantage in terms of terrain, so why be afraid? β
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Assassin: Do you have any misconceptions about our assassins?
After taunting the terrified Assassin, Duke squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Rider in the distance, the army in the desert was as unreal as a mirage, but they did exist.
All the figures are veritable heroic spirits, not false illusions created by magic. Tens of thousands of breaths are strong and weak, and what is shocking is that in the front row, several figures with outstanding modeling and temperament exude an aura that is even stronger than that of Rider, and it can be concluded that their attribute parameters are above Rider.
Although Duke couldn't recognize their real names, he could guess that they were famous people in history, but fortunately, all members of the king's army could not carry their own treasures, and they did not have the concept of rank or rank skills. Otherwise, this row of heroic spirits alone would have made Duke drink a pot.
"Berserker over there, is the king's army strong?" Rider sat on a tall black horse, and his voice resounded through the sky, and the soldiers tapped their shields and shouted in unison.
"Majestic! Magnificent! Majestic ββββ"
The cry went straight to the sky, and at this moment, there was no other sound in the entire heaven and earth.
The Assassins are already two wars, but unfortunately this is an inherent barrier, and they can't find where they are if they want to escape. Duke's eardrum tingled, and he wanted to raise his hand to pluck his ear, but he stopped halfway through the movement, which was too frivolous, and he couldn't discredit his old man with Gandalf's righteous countenance.
"Berserker, how's that?"
Duke took a breath, and after a breath of silence, he opened his eyes suddenly: "The old man has fought against the army of millions of orcs of the demon lord Sauron, swept away the undead scourge of the Lich King, and fought against the 100,000 golden armor of the gods alone, you are a little man...... It's not enough to see! β
The magic exploded, and the hurricane swept through the surrounding sand, and the materialized magic power that rose to the sky pierced the sky, like a sharp sword, trying to poke a hole in the blue sky.
The raging sea of magic spread out in all directions, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep, everything seemed to be burned, the desert melted and crystallized, and the steaming heat made Duke's figure slightly blurred.
The Assassins crawled away, and the slower ones were flooded in by the mana frenzy and fell to the sand with a faint smell of meat.
Duke's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted to the audience by the boiling magic, suppressing the shouts of tens of thousands of troops for a while.
Rider laughed and turned to look at his army, "My warriors, my dear friends, the king's proudest subjects, the enemy has slaughtered the gods for a long time, so they didn't take us seriously, what should we do?" β
"Kill! Kill! Kill ββββ" the soldiers' majestic shouts pierced through the sky and resounded throughout the sea of sand.
"As it should be, no matter what kind of enemy or barrier, as long as it is in front of the conqueror king and his friends, there is only one way to destroy!" Rider let out a loud shout and turned to look at Duke, "Berserker, anyone who dares to underestimate the power of the king's army will be ravaged by the iron hooves of this king's army, and you are no exception!" β
"My warriors, join this king and conquer the enemy ahead!!" Rider didn't hesitate to order.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill βββ"
He was greeted with a deafening shout of slaughter, and the army marched forward and marched out again with an unparalleled shock.
The black-pressed soldiers charged like a tidal wave, the earth trembled, the air froze, the sky shook, and their enemy was one.
"One person fights thousands of troops alone, this is the romance of a mage!" Duke smiled, holding a sword in each hand, and in the face of the black pressure of the king's army, he lowered his body and rushed forward.
100 meters...... Fifty meters...... 10 meters ...... Five-meter ......
Under such circumstances, in this wild sand, like waves hitting a reef, the two sides met together.