The Master's words resounded through the ruined docks, Lancer's eyes froze, his face was a little ugly, chivalry did not allow him to do anything to the injured Artoria, but the words of the Lord could not be violated.

"Knight King, I'm sorry!"

Lancer spoke, and the two spears shook at the same time, but they ignored the heroic character of Iskandar, the king of conquest.

"Lancer is a real man, for the chivalry of the two strong men, I, the conquering king Iskandar will not ignore this unreasonable battle!"

Iskandar's bland words were like a hurricane sweeping the heavens and the earth, Lancer was silent, Iskandar of the Conquest intervened in the battle, if he did it, he would definitely lead to the union of the King of Conquest and King Arthur, he was not conceited enough to deal with two kings at the same time.

Lancer's Master seemed to know that something could not be done, and his voice was unwilling, "Come back!"

Lancer glanced gratefully at Iskandar, the conqueror who had helped him maintain his knightly honor, despite his stupidity.

As Lancer vanished into the void, the abandoned dock fell into a brief silence due to Lancer's departure.

"Young man, are you the Master from Huaxia?" Iskander, the king of conquest, broke the brief silence and looked at Zhang Cheng, who was pretending to be dead on the side.

Don't panic when you encounter problems, calm and fool people, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

Zhang Cheng's expression changed slightly, returned to normal, and smiled indifferently: "It's rude, Zhang Cheng, the descendant of the Huaxia Heavenly Master!"

Iskandar didn't know that in his world, he was conquering the whole world with a great army.

"Zhang Cheng, if you are a real man, follow me, the treatment problem is easy to solve, as long as you conquer the East, Huaxia is yours, how about it?"

Iskandar, the king of conquest, said with fiery eyes, and the vast Asia he saw from the map was also among the first objects of conquest in his heart, and the king of conquest never extinguished his enthusiasm for conquering the world from beginning to end.

"I'm sorry, I'm here for the Holy Grail War. Zhang Cheng said, the implication is that this Heavenly Master is here to participate in the Battle of the Holy Grail.

Conquer the world? Heheda! Before he died, he didn't even conquer Ah San, and when he died, he wanted to conquer my ancient Chinese country? When the old Taoist priests and the old ghosts were vegetarians?

"Oh?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's refusal, the conqueror king Iskandar stared at the Chinese kid in front of him with interest, his eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, as if he was thinking about how to kill Zhang Cheng, and Zhang Cheng was sweating profusely, and his right hand was pressed on the back of his left hand.

This stupidity, it seems that he is about to slice this Heavenly Master? Zhang Cheng looked at the killing intent in the eyes of the Conquest King Iskandar in shock, and the Holy Pattern Spell in his hand had already begun to glow.

"A tyrant, if you want to see me, you can say that bullying juniors is your royal way?"

An indifferent taunt sounded in the silent clearing, Zhang Cheng's face was happy, the light of the Holy Pattern Spell on the back of his hand also dissipated, and he turned his head to look at the sky.

The yellow and blue robes were flying, the jade crown was tied in his hair, and the belated Uncle Zhang Jiao looked indifferent, standing in the air, his hands behind his back, and staring coldly at Iskandar, the king of conquest on the thunderous ox cart.

Iskander, the king of conquest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Oh, you call the king of my conquest a tyrant?"

"Do your best, don't respect the law, don't serve the people, just fight, are you a Ming Jun?"

Zhang Jiao asked coldly, his body slowly fell in front of Zhang Cheng, and a suppressed heavenly aura surged wildly around him, facing the momentum of the king who conquered the king Iskandar, and in an instant, the abandoned dock surged again into an invisible battle.

"I'm very upset!"

For the first time since he was summoned, Iskandar, the King of Conquest, showed a rare expressionless appearance, like the dead silence before a storm.

"I'm even more unhappy!"

Zhang Jiaosheng opened his mouth coldly, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, although he had been talking to each other, but the two arrogant people didn't even make a move.

"I, Alexander the Great, King of Ancient Macedonia, Iskandar, the conquering king, the king's idea will be proven one day!"

The thunder and lightning surrounding the thunder cart under the conquering king Iskandar with every word he uttered were furious, as if they were Iskandar's emotions.

"I, Taiping Dao Ancestor, General Tiangong, Great Sage and Good Teacher Zhang Jiao, then try who can prove it!"

Zhang Jiao and the conquering king Iskandar made some kind of agreement, each of them reported their real names, one was eager to conquer the world by force, the other hated tyrant who founded the Taiping Road for all people, and Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the two naturally hostile powerhouses had some ideas to overthrow each other's ideas.

"Boom, boom!"

The thunder and lightning that had condensed into a thunderstorm, and the figure of Iskandar, the king of conquest, disappeared into the night sky with the thunder oxcart, setting off countless dense silver flashes.

"Finally gone, by the way, senior, where are you chasing?" Zhang Cheng saw the conquering king Iskandar leaving, subconsciously wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his head, and asked Zhang Jiao with palpitations.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Uncle Zhang Jiao whispered, turned his head to look at the two women on the battlefield, Alice Fell and King Arthurian Artoria, their eyes flashed, they didn't speak, and turned around directly.

Looking at Zhang Jiao's movements, Zhang Cheng could only smile awkwardly at Alice Phil and Artoria, and hurriedly followed Zhang Jiao.

Alice Phil and Artoria politely smiled back at Zhang Cheng, looking at the back of Zhang Cheng and Zhang Jiao far away, King Arthur Artoria's beautiful eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

"Interesting, very interesting!"

In the night sky where the moon rose, a touch of gold flashed, and the hero King Gilgamesh stood in the night sky wearing golden long sleeves, staring at the distant Huaxia duo, revealing an interested look, and then glanced at the injured Arthurian King Artoria, and disappeared directly.

After the battle in the middle of the night, the abandoned dock fell silent after Artoria and Alice Fell away, and only a few imperceptible black shadows quickly left.

The Tosaka family, Yan Feng Qili slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "This battle, there is no fighting!"

"How many servants have appeared?"

Tosaka looked down at the candle flame, and the shadow reflected on the old-fashioned red-lacquered cabinet behind him.

"Four!"

Yan Feng Qili said, looked at the indifferent Tosaka Shichen and said again: "There is another one who also has eyebrows, but he hasn't found that person for the time being." ”

"Oh, who is it?"

"The person who recently created a serial murder case, traces of magic can be seen everywhere, that murderer has no concealment, two methods, no accident is Caster and his master!"

Yan Feng Qili said, his eyes fell on Tosaka Shichen again, and Tosaka Shichen, who had not spoken much, suddenly raised his head and asked Yan Feng Qili.

"You say, without an introduction, after tonight, they will continue to hunt?"

"Others don't know, but Emiya Kiritsugu will!" Yan Feng Qili replied directly, the fear in his eyes was not reduced in the slightest, from the Assassin's vision sharing, he could see Emiya Kiritsugu's restlessness, even the battle on the abandoned dock was also hidden behind him.

After thinking for a moment, Tosaka Shichen suddenly stood up and muttered: "It's not enough, the introduction is not enough, go to the church, go to your father, Yan Feng Lizheng!"