"Indeed, it's really pretty bad news, one that makes me want to kill, oh shit! Damn it! I'm disgusting! Zheng Shuanglong's words fell, and the bearded Verlidus couldn't help but "phew" a few times before he could breathe his breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the bearded Verlidus, who still looked disgusted, Zheng Shuanglong, who had a gentle smile on his face, smiled and proposed: "Kill someone, kill whom?" If it's the Vampire True Ancestor, maybe we should cooperate a little more limitedly, though, I really don't want to do that, but for the guy who tore the scar in our hearts, I don't think everyone is in a good mood at all, right? If we can kill that bloodsucking ancestor, I think everyone can reluctantly let go of their prejudices in their hearts, right? Finally, let's talk about a limited trustless cooperation. ”

Zheng Shuanglong, who has empathized with the extremely bad fantasy reincarnation of the real illusion and indistinguishable reincarnation, is quite clear and knows how much resentment the gamers have in their hearts towards that bloodsucking true ancestor.

"If it's against that Vampire True Ancestor, I don't mind having limited cooperation, after all, I don't want the pitch-black Holy Grail to be gone, and then have someone press it onto the chopping board!" I tested it slightly with the power of vibration, and I also understood how terrible the beam of this dream circle was, and how terrible it was for the gamer, the bearded Verlidus said angrily with a depressed expression that he was about to vomit blood.

looked at Zheng Shuanglong, and then looked at the bearded Verlidos, slightly tilted his head, it looked like such a cute girl magic master Mingyue played the magic guide in her hand spinning, thousands of magic bullets rushed towards Zheng Shuanglong, and finally passed through Zheng Shuanglong's body, but did not cause even a little damage to Zheng Shuanglong.

Looking at this scene, the girl Magister, Mingyue, who was originally a little eager to try, suddenly choked, her happy expression suddenly dissipated, and she suddenly became depressed, tilted her head, and said cutely: "Qingzi and I agree." ”

"And then? What do you two think. Zheng Shuanglong, who had reached a consensus with the bearded Verricus, the girl Magister Mingyue, and the fifth magic envoy Aoko Aosaki, turned his head to look at the junior superman Keynes and the middle-aged saint Seiya Els.

If, the junior superman Keynes and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els show different opinions, Zheng Shuanglong doesn't mind excluding them here, the junior superman Keynes and Zheng Shuanglong have an indissoluble bond, and Zheng Shuanglong is quite happy to kill the junior superman Keynes.

And the strength shown by the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els is really too weak, so Zheng Shuanglong believes that Mingyue Song and Villedus will not mind excluding the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els easily.

Of course, all this must be the premise for the junior superman Keynes and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els to leave this starry sky square.

Kill the junior Superman Keynes and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, although it will take more time to crack the Dream Circle of the Vampire True Ancestor. It is highly likely that the Pitch Black Holy Grail will fall into the hands of the Vampire True Ancestor.

However, cutting off the reincarnation eye ninja and preparing to kill the junior superman Keynes, by the way, a big battle with Mingyue and Verlidos can also get a lot of benefits. There are also thousands of points.

Facing the unkind gaze of Zheng Shuanglong, Mingyue Song, and Villidos, the junior superman Keynes and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Ells quickly made a choice, after all, they are also quite clear.

Of course, they know better that everything is based on strength.

Therefore, Els, the weakest middle-aged Saint Seiya with the weakest strength and the weakest on the surface, retreated, while Keynes, the junior superman, stood up and said, "What else, for the sake of the Pitch Black Holy Grail, in order to kill the Vampire True Ancestor, I will naturally do my part." After all, I was toyed with by that guy for a long time, and I was killed in the last bite. I can't accept this bleak outcome. ”

Looking at the choice of the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els and the junior superman Keynes, Zheng Shuanglong shook his head, the depression in his heart was empty, there were two guys who died together, what was his little pimple?

The choice of the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, Zheng Shuanglong understood that he was afraid of being set on fire and being set on fire by the other four gamers present, after all, he said that the strength he showed was the weakest. The likelihood of being set on fire is the highest.

After all, it is quite normal to exclude the weak in the first place. However, the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els forgot and forgot his current choice, which is equivalent to agreeing that his strength is not good.

Originally, people who still had some scruples would not have the slightest estimate now, unless the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els summoned the Gate of Apocalypse as soon as he left this infinite dream, otherwise, he would be the same as Zheng Shuanglong, the first person to come forward, who was set on fire and blocked.

A bloodsucking true ancestor, a middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, plus Zheng Shuanglong, this firepower is actually not so terrifying.

As for the choice of the junior superman Keynes, Zheng Shuanglong understands that he is not open-minded and unattainable by others. The mentality is amazing, but Keynes Keynes has no choice.

Keyboy Keynes doesn't have 3,000 points on his body to spin the wheel wheel! Win or die, that's what Keyney Keynes is facing.

Therefore, he had to go up, and he couldn't escape like the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, and the junior superman Keynes had no qualifications to escape, and if he escaped, he would die.

"It's a good choice, then, since we've made a choice, let's get started, there's not much time left for us." Looking at the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els who chose to stay in Star Square, Zheng Shuanglong, who shook his head slightly, said to the others.

As he spoke, Zheng Shuanglong walked towards the only exit in the Star Square, where the starlight converged and condensed into a magnificent star gate!

Zheng Shuanglong knew that his behavior was too conspicuous, and he was very conspicuous, and it was too conspicuous, but Zheng Shuanglong's purpose from the beginning was the pitch-black holy grail, for the fifteen thousand points, how about being a little more conspicuous.

Anyway, there is only one winner in the Game of Life Competition, and everyone else is a stepping stone.

The enemy of the whole world is the gamer.

In this case, then, it is not impossible to be arrogant and conspicuous, after all, now is not the time to apologize and be modest.

Fight, the world is one battle.

Seeing Zheng Shuanglong enter the Star Gate, Ming Yue, Aosaki Aoko, Vill Lidus, and the junior superman Keynes also walked quickly towards the Star Gate.

As soon as the scene behind the star gate appeared, Zheng Shuanglong was stunned for a moment, and the junior superman Keynes, Mingyue Song, Aokoko Aozaki and others changed their expressions greatly, especially Verlidos, with a smile on his face. Zhou's body was tense up and down, and his awe-inspiring aura rose. The power of the shock is furious.

As strong people, it is precisely because they are strong that they all feel the infinite crisis contained under this scene.

…………………………………………

Gilgamesh, the heroic king who faced Iskandar's charge, looked at the challenger unhurriedly and unleashed the treasure in the treasury. Twenty, forty, eighty - the swarm of Noble Phantasms shone brightly, scattered in the void. In that dazzling light, Iskandar, the king of conquest, recalled the starry eastern sky that he had once looked at.

"Ahh Iskandar, the king of conquest, trembled with joy, roared, and galloped forward with his beloved horse.

The star rain roared proudly and approached, ravaging every inch of skin one after another and mercilessly. But this pain is nothing compared to the thrill of galloping.

It is impossible to reach the end - I have been secretly depressed in my heart. What a stupidity, what a gaffe.

The coveted end stood in front of him. The end point of crossing several hills and rivers is now close at hand.

Then, step over. Step over that enemy.

One step, one step at a time. As long as you keep repeating this process, the tip of your sword will definitely be able to touch the unreachable figure.

Swords fell like stars, and under the breathtaking power, the body of the conquering king suddenly crooked.

When he realized it, he was moving on his own feet. I don't know where Embus Sefarus has gone and where he has fallen. Although he really wanted to stop and pay tribute to his best friend who had completed his final mission, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't stop. Every step forward now is the best feast for the deceased.

Gold's nemesis said something as if he knew everything. But he didn't hear it. Even the sound of the golden blade breaking through the wind that swept past his ears could no longer reach his ears.

All he could hear was the sound of the waves.

Far away at the end of the world, lapping against the empty shore, the sound of the waves at the end of the world was heard.

Ah, that's it. Knowing all this, he was relieved.

The throbbing of this chest is the waves of the endless sea.

"Haha...... Ahahahaha! ”

He ran selflessly on the shore. The splash of droplets makes the tiptoes very comfortable. The soles of his feet were stained bright red, perhaps only blood flowing from his abdomen. But so what? Now that he had seen the sea in his dream, what could be more blessed than this?

The unhurried hero king is already, right in front of him. One more step -- one more step forward. The tip of the sword could split that guy's head in two.

"Drink ~~~~~~~!! Alexander? Iskander, take advantage of this to win hegemony! With a shout that rushed straight into the sky, Celtic swung his sword down. In an instant, the light of the king shone the whole world.

However, the moment of conviction, which should have been fleeting, somehow lasted as if it were frozen forever. It's as if time itself stands still.

No, in fact it is not time that stands still, but Iskandar itself.

Just as the blade of the sword was about to touch the enemy, the conquering king's hands and feet, shoulders, waist, and even the blade of the sword were bound by strong chains.

The Locks of Heaven - the secret treasure of the Hero King's secret treasure, the chain of bondage that even the Celestial Bull is unable to break free.

"-You guy...... Always come up with something bizarre...... "No remorse, no confusion." Some are just self-deprecation for the sake of the mountain, and the bitter smile at the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

The Celtic sword failed to reach the opponent. All it was was the fact that Gilgamesh's perverse sword pierced Iskandar's chest, and the feeling of the sword turning in his heart. What a strange sword. The king of conquest said as if his colleagues did not care about themselves.

"- Have you woken up from your dream, King of Conquest?"

“…… Ah, well. yes......"

This time, it didn't work out again. The unfinished dream ended regrettably. But when you think about it, it should be worth gambling for a lifetime, a once-in-one dream.

Looking back, the dreams of the time when I was far away in Asia Minor, in this far east, came back to my heart. Iskandar smiled as he savored the bumpy past.

Since the same dream can be repeated twice, there is nothing strange about having it again.

That is to say-

It's almost time for the next big dream.

"This expedition is also ...... It made my heart flutter for a while......"

Iskandar narrowed his eyes that were getting blurred in the blood mist, and whispered contentedly. Seeing his satisfied look, Gilgamesh nodded solemnly.

"King of Conquest, I am ready to accept your challenge." For this fierce opponent who was pierced by the rain of treasures all over his body, but still had to rely on the lock of heaven to block the way forward, the Hero King bestowed upon him the supreme praise - the overflowing beauty from the heart.

"Until the end of time, every inch of this world is my courtyard. So I'm sure it won't let you get bored. ”

"Oh...... That's, that's great......"

In the end, Rider calmly attached himself and disappeared quietly.

And at this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu's voice rang out.

"Emiya Kiritsugu ordered Saber with a spell."

The muffled words shook Saber Artoria's body from the depths of her soul. The voice, too familiar to be more familiar, was declared clearly and resolutely.

"Use the Noble Phantasm and kill the Archer!"

How to interpret the meaning of this sentence, how to understand it, Saber Artoria's mind suddenly went blank. It's a sneak attack! Attacking the enemy with treacherous and vicious means is a violation of chivalry. This left Saber Artoria at a loss.

For Saber Artoria, she would rather fight the enemy head-on than use such a humble act of chivalry.

But a spell is a spell, and even though Saber Artoria's brain refuses to understand, her body as a servant faithfully accepts the commands of the spell. The whirlwind rolled up, and from the center of the Wind King's enchantment that had been lifted, the figure of the golden sword appeared. The sword began to weave a beam of light, completely ignoring the will of the wielder.

"W-What's going on!?" Weber, who had not yet recovered from the sentimentality of Rider Iskander's death, watched Saber Artoria in action.

The famous knight king, the glory that all knights yearn for, unexpectedly, actually attacked the opponent, this, is this the legendary knight's way, is it fake?

“…… No...... No! Saber Artoria roared, screaming with all her might. However, the golden sword raised high in the air slashed out a shattering light.

The beam of light that was released, with supreme power, swept across the entire atrium, completely enveloping the figure of Archer Gilgamesh.

At the same time that Saber Artoria's Sword of Victory slashed out, a bullet pierced Webber's head, and a blood splattered. It adds a little color to the shining atrium. (To be continued.) )