Chapter 12: The First Night Ends
Gilgamesh had used this sword to cut through the world, and how could a human body be comparable to the world, Mo Huai clearly felt this incomparably powerful power.
He didn't know why Gilgamesh was starting to go crazy all of a sudden, but he only knew that if he didn't care about it, things would go in an unknown direction.
Poison Island Guy feels very weird to himself now, and the extremely weird bloodshot has always surrounded Poison Island Guy, like a virus agent! β¦ Mo Huai felt that this had something to do with his elimination of the xx branch, and it was impossible for him to let her go.
I didn't leave with Poison Island because I was afraid of getting Poison Island Guy into a crisis, if Poison Island Guy is killed now, then everything I did is meaningless!
Poison Island looked at the power in Gilgamesh's hand that seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth, without any hesitation, it should be said that there was no fear, because there was no heart, so he couldn't feel fear! Rushing up, the poison island man trampled on the concrete ground of the ground, raised the spear in his hand towards Gilgamesh, who was standing on the street lamp, and rushed over with countless bloodshots on his body!
"Let me make you understand, the fate of offending the majesty of the king will turn into dregs!" Gilgamesh turned on the power of the obedient sword in his hand to the maximum... Just as he was about to destroy this existence that exuded a very unpleasant aura.
"Stop, Gilgamesh, you've played it." Mo Huai's voice sounded in Gilgamesh's head, it was the power of the spell! Although he didn't want to use the spell, he couldn't help it, Mo Huai's blue amount at this time was not enough to use any skills, because Gilgamesh's ability to use it would also consume his blue energy.
Should...... Damn it!! Even if Gilgamesh is the most powerful heroic spirit, he is still restrained by the power of the spell, and finally put away the deviant star, and when the poison island girl is only a little distance away from Gilgamesh, he flashes and grabs Mo Huai, gives the poison island girl a provocative look, and turns into a golden light and disappears in the eyes of everyone.
The spear in the hand of the poison island man was also slashed, and the powerful sword qi cut the iron box in the warehouse in half.
The poison island guy who lost his goal stood on the ground in a daze... Holding the spear tightly in his hand, he quietly looked at the place where Mo Huai had stayed.
Everyone present watched this scene silently, and after Saber saw Gilgamesh disappear, the poison island boy who was standing motionless on the ground instantly became alert.
The appearance of the poison island guy destroying the treasure just now is still fresh in his memory.
"Is that a Heroic Spirit? The knight's outfit is definitely not a caster, so only the remaining berserker? But ......" Alice Phil, who was protected by Saber, stared at the poison island girl: "Is such a weak girl really a berserker?" βγ
Poison Island has no blood on his face now, and his body is already petite, although his chest is bigger than Gilgamesh, but no matter what, he can't be associated with Berserker, that is, a berserker, because Poison Island doesn't look like a berserker at all.
"No... She's a berserker! Saber held the Wind King Enchantment in his hand and suddenly shouted, "Be careful! β
The blood-red wind swept through the entire warehouse, and all the steel in the warehouse became splintered under the blood-red blood, and even some of the lampposts around the body of the poison island boy were cut into countless fast!
Everyone present couldn't help but close their eyes because of the storm, and when they opened their eyes again, the poison island had disappeared in front of everyone......
"Is this the true strength of Berserker?". Saber looked at the place where the poison island boy stayed before, and there was no grass within a hundred meters.
"The archer of the Mohuai brothers is also Mo Huai can manage it, this king has never seen such a fierce woman." Rider muttered with a wry smile.
Lancer's master looked down on the battlefield, and the presence of Mohuai, Gilgamesh, and Poison Island disrupted his plans, and there was no need for him to stay on this battlefield.
βRetreat Lancer. That's the end of tonight's battle, and, Webb, I won't let you go! β
Rider on the chariot looked nonchalant, facing the sky, bending his chubby neck, and shouted.
"Master of Lancer. I don't know where you peeked, but you insulted the war between the knights with vile means...... Unworthy of being a magician's opponent. β
Speaking of arriving here, the big man Servant used an extremely hideous smile to intimidate the invisible opponent and help his little master get angry.
Lancer, who heard the order, just nodded and put down the gun in his hand.
"The conqueror will surely challenge you in the coming day."
Rider smiled with satisfaction at the declaration of the beautiful gunman. "The glamour of the battlefield is these people who deserve to be admired."
Lancer smiled at the rider and nodded to Saber as well.
Saber nodded at Lancer as well.
The duel was extended indefinitely-
Lancer confirmed this. The incarnation is gone.
After a devastating storm blew up the battlefield. Silence has visited.
The sound of waves crashing against the rock faces, the noise of the distant streets, began to secretly dot the night sky. Lancer's Master has unravaged the dense enchantment in the vicinity.
Saber looked at Rider, the last man on the battlefield, with a very complicated gaze. ββ¦β¦ What are you here for? King of Conquest"
"Ah, I didn't think about it carefully, and I ran after Mo Huai's wine." In response to Saber's question, the big man Servant shrugged his shoulders indifferently as if he didn't care about himself.
"What kind of reason, plan, those troublesome things, let the historians of later generations find a reason for me. We heroes just need to do whatever they want, with boiling blood, galloping on the battlefield, of course, I chase Mo Huai for wine. β
ββ¦β¦ Is it just for a glass of wine? What an unscrupulous king. Saber replied with a firm attitude. She believes in incorruptible chivalry, which is far from the unscrupulous principle of action of Rider.
"Oh? Am I an alien in my royal way? Hmph, that's a natural thing. Rider scoffed, ignoring Saber's defiant gaze.
"All royal roads are unique. As a king, I and you, as a king, are incompatible. β¦β¦ You're going to divide the world into black and white."
"That's what I expected. I'm here todayβ" Saber said.
"Okay, okay, don't be so domineering." Rider smiled lightly and pointed to Saber's left hand.
"As Iskander, I would never imitate someone else's danger. Saber, you should make a break with Lancer first. I'm going to ask Mohuai for wine first! β
ββ¦β¦ That, as much as I want to say, thank him for me, after all, he saved me."
Saber said it hesitantly, he scolded Mo Huai for interrupting the duel out of chivalry, but then he thought about it, Mo Huai did save her.
"Haha, Knight King, is that what you have the guts of! If you want to apologize, you have to apologize yourself! Rider, the King of Conquest, laughed and said, "And, do you really think he's saving you?" β
Rider looked at Saber who wanted to speak and waved his hand, "Then the Knight King, let's say goodbye for the time being." The next time we meet, I'll stir up all the blood to fight with you. β¦β¦ Little master, do you have anything else to say? β
At Rider's feet, the boy lying on the bridge did not answer. Rider grabbed him by the collar and lifted it to see that the diminutive Master had rolled his eyes and fainted. It seems that when Gilgamesh unleashed his sword, the violent air currents knocked Webb unconscious.
ββ¦β¦ Cheer up, you guy. β
Rider sighed and put the little master into his arms, and tightened the reins of the two sacred cows. The bull neighed, emitted thunder and lightning, and shot lightning from its hooves into the sky.
"Goodbye!"
With the roar of thunder and lightning, Rider's chariot headed out into the southern sky.
Alice Phil finally came out of her nervousness and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around again, the surrounding area is full of devastation. And that's a matter of course. Five Heroic Spirits gathered, and several of them did not spare their treasures and exploded wantonly on the battlefield.
"The first round of the war was so fierce, has there been such a Holy Grail War in the past?"
Alice Phil wasn't afraid of the signs of destruction on the battlefield. The administrators of the Templar Church are responsible for the concealment of the Holy Grail War. It's like a great earthquake, and the stewards will mobilize the church. Let's clean up the battlefield seriously.
Saber remained silent, staring at the sky where Rider was flying. Her nimble side face did not have the excitement and haggard look left by the desperate struggle just now. Just standing awe-inspiring and silent on the battlefield.
The girl's figure in armor is as beautiful as a painting.
But Alice Phil was the opposite of Saber's composure. Because she knew Saber was badly injured.
"Saber, your left wristβ". Alice Phil said.
"I lost my temper, my hand was a little sore. But as Rider said, if it weren't for Mo Huai, maybe it wouldn't be a hand injury. The Knight King spoke in a faint tone. Alice Phil couldn't hear any unsettling information, and Saber's fortitude comforted Alice Phil.
ββ¦β¦ Thank you Saber. Thanks to you, I survived. Alice Fell looked down as Saber smiled at her.
"I'm fighting with my face to protect you behind me. Alice Fell. Saber replied.
Alice Phil felt Saber's strength, bravery, and gentleness again.
More than a whole round smaller than yourself. The form of a young girl - such a petite body, slender wrists, but she is a real knight, a hero.
"The battle is only now begining. Alice Fell. Tonight's war is just the first night of the war. β
ββ¦β¦ yes."
"It's all evenly matched. Heroic spirits who have been invited from different eras...... There is not a single opponent of mediocre strength. β
"There's also a master who can fight the Heroic Spirits"
There was no anxiety or fear in Saber's voice. Before the storm, the mood of the fighters was calm and excited. The high fighting spirit and hot blood of the soldiers will not change in any era or in any world. This is a testament to the hero's soul.
The girl stared at the night sky in the south and said calmly.
"That's what it is...... Holy Grail Wars! β