Act-41

"Your treasures look like they have a lot, don't you know if you have wine?" Iskandar stood on top of the Kamui wheel, and he could feel that this time all the heroic spirits were not weak, but the guy in gold armor in front of him had become even more unusual after coming into contact with that strange caster.

"Oh, I have everything in the world in my treasury, but are you qualified to have a drink with me?" Gilgamesh looked at Iskandar with contempt, now he could fight the gods!

"Really? If the weapons in your treasury were combined with my army, wouldn't it make the strongest army in the world? How's that, are you going to be my ally? "The treasures he projected from the golden vortex were undoubtedly of the highest quality, and if they were paired with the power of his world-honored king's army, they would be invincible until the end of the stars!

"Are you making me laugh? I have to say that this is the most light-hearted and laughable conversation so far, but don't you think you're delusional? Gilgamesh didn't make a move, expecting a more pleasant answer from the strong man in front of him.

"Is that so? I thought we could get along, but you're a real annoyance, so let's go to war! As a king, grab everything you like, this is my royal way! ”

"Come, then, for those who exercise theft and robbery in my kingdom, whether they succeed or not, will be punished with death."

"Drive!" Iskander flicked the reins, and the ox cart began to run, carrying lightning and lightning at a speed like thunder, Iskandar raised his great sword and aimed it at Gilgamesh.

"Via Expugnatio!" He shouted the name of his treasure, and the sacred cow roared with a thunderbolt.

"Isn't that very capable?" Gilgamesh chuckled, and thirty-two golden halo swirls appeared behind him, and thirty-two swords, spears, and halberds of different shapes emerged from them.

Gilgamesh flicked his wrist slightly, and the rain of swords and swords poured out like an endless stream!

"O bull! Smash them! Iskandar shouted, and the oncoming Phantasm was kicked away by the bull's hooves and shattered to pieces by the thunder it carried.

The distance between him and Gilgamesh was rapidly decreasing, and Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow, and more golden halos appeared in the sky, and their sprays increased.

The sacred cow and thunder alone were no longer enough to withstand these sword rains, and Iskandar had to swing his great sword and bounce off one treasure after another of the oncoming noble phantasm.

Webb, who was on the wheel of Kamui, was already scared stupid, but he forced a bite on the tip of his tongue to keep himself calm. In this way, Rider can't beat the golden guy in front of him.

And even in such a battle, Rider always protects him, but because of his magic qualifications, he can't use his strongest treasure equipment perfectly.

Webber gritted his teeth, Rider was the first to identify with him, then, his desire to take the Holy Grail is gone, then, bring victory to yourself!

"I, Webb. Villewitt is here, with a command, rider, defeat your enemies! Command with the spell again, rider live! With the final command, rider, go conquer the world! Webber read his command aloud, and the spell flashed red three times in response, and then his spell disappeared completely from the back of his hand.

"Kid, are you worried about me?" Feeling the power flowing through his body, he turned his head to look at Webber beside him, every spell was for him, "Don't you want the Holy Grail?" ”

"Now isn't the time to talk about that, is it?" Webber was also very sad, and his face became a little red when Rider's sudden big hand was on his head, so he had to change the topic with a strong timing.

"Rider, you're going to win!" He said firmly, his eyes shining like stars.

"Hahahaha, little ghost, let me show you my army!" Iskandar's eyes suddenly brightened, and his vigorous self-confidence took root in his heart, and as long as there is an army with his heart, then the king of conquest will not be destroyed for all generations!

Iskandar raised the sword of Seprut in his hand and cried out: "O my countrymen! Let's assemble! Let everyone know tonight that we are the strongest warriors! ”

The blue vortex began to erode the world that had become the wasteland gear, and as the blue spherical vortex expanded, an incredibly large world coincided with Illya's inherent barrier.

"What is this?" All eyes were on Iskander.

This is his real treasure! With the same dream as him, chase his figure, and conquer the undefeated army marching towards the other side of glory.

The king's army!

"Did you see that?" Jiang Xiaoxian asked Saber.

"Is this his army?" Saber asked rhetorically, she couldn't believe that such a person was really a king, and a king who could conceptualize his subjects into treasures!

"What my king Jianfeng refers to is what we want! He may not be the best king, but his subjects yearn for his form, for his dreams, and are willing to do anything for his dreams! The king is not alone, the king is the embodiment of the yearning of his subjects, and is their guide! ”

"I, didn't I lead the people?" Saber was lost in thought again, looking up at Iskandar and down at the sword in her hand.

Jiang Xiaoxian didn't say anything more, his eyes always fell on Iskander, he still couldn't win against Jin Shanshan after all, not to mention Jin Shanshan, who was now strengthened by him to the point of not knowing anything.

"The enemy is an invincible brave man, qualified to be our opponent, okay, heroic men, let the heroic spirits in the distance see our domineering!"

"Oooo

Iskandar was haunted by an ox-cart and an endless army behind him, each of them brave enough to be worthy of the title of Heroic Spirit, Iskandar drew his sword, he shouted, and the army should be in peace.

The sound is like a huge thunder, and the momentum is monstrous!

"Ahh Iskandar flicked the reins, and the ox cart ran wildly. Webber rode on a horse and followed his army, and he could no longer be by his side, but to be one of his subjects, to fight for him, to kill for him!

Thousands of troops marched across the desert to kill Gilgamesh.

"Come on, Lord of the Overlords." Gilgamesh put away the contempt he had just had, and he could feel the will of the thousands of troops that were rushing in, and such an army was worthy of respect in that era.

Therefore, he decided to offer him a grand death!

"Let me let you know now what the real king is." In the face of this huge disparity in numbers, Gilgamesh was still uneasy, and his strength could no longer be influenced by numbers.

"Let the dream condense and move towards domineering, I praise you for having such courage, but strong warrior, do you understand? That is the truth that dreams will eventually disappear soberly. ”

"Because of this, it is inevitable that you will have me in front of you, conquering the king, well, it is time to know, the end of endless dreams."

"I'm going to show you, mercilessly."

Gilgamesh held his sword up to his chest, ready to unleash it.