Chapter 132: Battle!

"Kill!"

Two figures, one red and one black, crashed into the army composed of countless warriors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Xu danced Fang Tian's halberd, and one after another dragon-shaped true qi shot out, roaring incessantly in the army. Every time the dragon-shaped true qi devoured a heroic spirit, it grew stronger by one point, and continued to fly and hover in the military formation.

Xiang Yu's moves opened and closed widely, and every time the halberd in his hand was swung, an invisible blade would be released, splitting all the blocking heroic spirits in half.

On the contrary, all the attacks of the Heroic Spirits in the King's army were blocked by the magic power that spread all over his body, and did not cause any damage to him.

Although the warriors of the conquering king were heroic spirits, their weapons were nothing more than ordinary throwing spears, sabers, and spears, and they were obviously unable to break through the shields made of magic.

Iskandar sat in the center, commanding his warriors to attack the two men without stopping.

The situation on the battlefield was beyond his expectations.

Although he admired Chen Xu and Xiang Yu's courage, he did not approve of their unscrupulous actions. Want to challenge an entire army just by yourself?

If it had been before, he would have scoffed at this kind of behavior. But now, he understands that the two are not unscrupulous, but have absolute confidence in their own strength.

Chen Xu and Xiang Yu shuttled back and forth in the military formation, choosing the weak links in the formation. Not only were the two not surrounded, but they used their mobility to disrupt the originally tight formation.

Iskandar frowned and kept tapping his sword, "These two people are battle-hardened generals. In this way, it must be a protracted battle that consumes mana. ”

The horse under the crotch felt the anxiety of its master, and its hooves kept rubbing against the ground, and kept snorting.

"It's okay, old man, I just underestimated it at first. Wait, our magic power is supported by everyone, and their magic power is only a little bit, and I believe it will be used up soon. ”

It is precisely because of this that once the heroic spirit of the king's army is destroyed, it will be replenished very quickly. This is where its strength lies, and it can always maintain a relatively high combat effectiveness.

In the sky, Gilgamesh watched the battle on both sides, and smiled inexplicably.

Far away from the battlefield, Saber and the others paid attention to Chen Xu's every move through the magical images made by Medea.

Illya waved her fists and shouted excitedly: "Big brother is so powerful, those warriors are not big brothers' opponents at all." Come on, big brother! ”

Rin felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Chen Xu's mana consumption at this time should be very fast. However, as a provider of magic power, she has not lost any magic power until now.

She turned her head to look at Medea wrapped in her robe, and asked with some puzzlement, "Do you feel that he is absorbing magic power when your position is being constructed?" ”

Medea stared at the magical image, but didn't respond.

"Hey, what do I ask you? Did you hear that? Answer me when you hear it. ”

Medea turned her head to look at Rin, "Why should I answer you?" Well, since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy. You're only a half-magician, so the Master doesn't bother to drain your meagre mana. ”

The green veins on Rin's forehead flashed faintly, "Sure enough, what kind of Master there is, what kind of heroic spirit there is." Can't you, a witch, answer properly? ”

Sakura saw that the two of them had a tendency to quarrel again, and hurriedly relieved the siege: "Medea, everyone cares about Brother Chen, you can tell us about it." ”

"Well, I didn't feel the Master pumping mana either."

Medea pointed to the dragon-shaped true qi released by Chen Xu and continued: "You see, this dragon-shaped spirit body of the Master, after destroying a heroic spirit, grows a little bit. I speculate that this dragon-like spirit should have the ability to absorb magical power. ”

"Insidious!" Red A seems disdainful.

"It's worthy of Brother Chen, he actually understands this kind of magical attack." Shirou couldn't help but admire.

Saber smiled, "I'll just say, Master isn't the kind of person who has no plans, he has this secret weapon. ”

Rin smirked, "Oh, hehehe, the Heroic Spirit summoned by me, a magician from a famous magic family, is of course as good as me. ”

The war continues.

Chen Xu still rode a red rabbit horse back and forth in the military formation, surrounded by dragon-shaped true qi, like an emperor in the world.

I really didn't expect that the True Qi of the Northern Darkness could not only absorb internal force, but even magic power. Could it be that after the Northern Darkness True Qi came to this world, it mutated? Of course, it is also possible that he has changed by his semi-heroic spiritualization.

In this way, Iskandar will definitely lose.

Although he could win the war by directly defeating the conquering king. But in his heart, only by completely defeating the king's army can he defeat the king of conquest.

Presumably, it was because of this idea that Xiang Yu did not directly attack the King of Conquest.

Unlike Chen Xu, Xiang Yu did not have the ability to absorb magic power, and there was no Master to supply him with magic power. Therefore, in the long battle, his magic power is declining little by little.

Fortunately, Wang Zhi's army was absorbed by Chen Xu a lot of magic power, and his combat effectiveness was much weaker, so Xiang Yu was able to continue to clash back and forth in the military formation, constantly destroying the constantly recovering heroic spirits.

On the other side of the battlefield, Iskandar's brow furrowed and he struck his sword faster and faster.

What's going on?

Why does the loss of mana become so fast?

Judging from the current situation between the two sides, I obviously have the advantage, why is this sense of uneasiness getting stronger and stronger?

As the king of conquest, Iskandar himself was not the best of all his companions. What he is most proud of is his keen sense of smell on the battlefield and his superhuman military command ability.

Can't wait any longer!

Iskandar raised his sword again and shouted: "All attention, launch a general attack at any cost!" ”

"Whoa!"

All the heroic spirits of Wang Zhijun's forces flocked to Chen Xu and Xiang Yu one after another, chanting slogans.

However, this only hastened their demise.

With such a dense formation, they had no room to dodge attacks. They are constantly being wiped out, absorbed.

Iskander's magic power quickly drained, and the combat effectiveness of the king's army dropped dramatically.

Gradually, his magic was no longer enough to summon so many warriors, and the king's army gradually collapsed.

In the end, on the barren desert, only he and his mount remained.

Iskandar raised his sword and launched one last charge.

"Glory is on the other side!!"

Stomp and tread.

Horses gallop across the desert with the king of conquest.

One man and one horse, slowly disappearing in the final charge.

The inherent barrier created by the King of Conquest also disappeared with him and his beloved horse.

The war is over.