【Chapter 13】The Two Kings Are Coming

On the flying thunder ox cart, Iskandar, the king of conquest, wears a small vest printed with a world map, and his eyes are also attracted by the thunder and thunder.

"That's, Clergy's direction?"

Iskander, the king of conquest, thoughtfully tapped the large wine barrel in his hand, his eyes paused in the direction of Arthur King Artoria in the distance, and he still turned around and flew towards the thunder with a pat of the ox cart.

The conquering king Iskandar crossed the sky and then above, like the golden throne of flying machines, the hero king Gilgamesh still maintained his pride, lying on his side on the golden throne, quietly looking down at the land under the night, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

The shadows, streamers, thunder and thunder in the dark night of Winterwood were all taken into Gilgamesh's field of vision.

I don't know that the hunters were alarmed, and Al Meloi couldn't think about anything else at the moment.

The luxurious dress was torn and wisps, the golden lemon head was also scorched black by Zhang Cheng's palm thunder, standing straight and straight, and the magic ceremonial moon spirit liquid was also bombarded and the potholes were being repaired.

Almeloy has collapsed, thinking that he is a magician for nine generations......

"By the way, mummy, are you still fighting?"

Zhang Cheng said disdainfully, the thunder and lightning wrapped around his body were dissipating, and his hands were behind his back, which was quite pretend.

Almeroy was very eager to be able to bombard this Chinese man with a magic cannonball, but what if this man came again with such a shuttle of thunder and lightning cannonballs? Almeroy would not gamble, nor would he dare to bet.

"Huaxia Mole Ant, are you really a magician who has been inherited for nine generations, and you don't have the magic at the bottom of the box?"

Elmeloi's expression was suddenly solemn, and a huge six-pointed star magic array under his feet quickly rose, and streams of rich magic power shuttled back and forth, looking quite threatening.

It's over, this thing really dares to do it, Zhang Cheng scolded secretly, his current state is at most a small defensive Dao technique, if he wants to block this level of attack, the ants stumble on the elephant!

"The spirit manifests, the earth spirit protects!"

However, something is better than nothing, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and raised his trembling hands to pinch the trick, and a layer of earthy yellow aura rose, just enveloping Zhang Cheng, who was one meter eighty-one.

The red halo of the six-pointed star magic array spread rapidly, and the red light that filled the world instantly occupied Zhang Cheng's field of vision, and Zhang Cheng didn't know when he changed into a purple and gold gossip suit.

"The ancestor of the heavenly master blesses, the ancestors of the past generations will bless the heavenly master, without the heavenly master, the heavenly master will cut off the incense......"

Zhang Cheng pulled his collar and buried his head in the purple gold gossip robe, while constantly muttering about the Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties, while nervously waiting for Archie's big move.

"One second passes, two seconds, three seconds...... A minute!"

"Stupid, what are you hiding from when everyone has fled, as a man, you can't be brave enough to face the battle in battle, are you a girl?"

Archibalt's big move didn't wait, Zhang Cheng waited for a long time before he heard the sound of cow's hooves, and then it seemed that someone was ridiculed.

Who is it mocking?what? Is it this Heavenly Master?

"What do you know? This Heavenly Master has the Immortal Family's Treasure Purple Gold Bagua Clothes left behind by the Ancestral Heavenly Master, why don't you dare to face the battle? Who are you talking about?"

Being despised by others, Zhang Cheng was suddenly unhappy, and his head instantly came out of the collar and shouted.

"It's you, the one who dreams of conquering the world!"

Zhang Cheng showed his head and directly saw Iskandar, the king of conquest, standing on the thunderous ox cart, and then saw that there was an air in the place where Archibald was standing, and he looked like he was enough, foreign countries also play like this?

For Zhang Cheng's disrespect, the coarse conquest king directly ignored it, but after listening to Zhang Cheng's words, his eyes fell directly on Zhang Cheng, and he stared meaningfully at Zhang Cheng's purple gold gossip clothes and said in a sullen voice: "Oh, good baby?"

Seeing the gaze of the conqueror king Iskandar, Zhang Cheng's heart jumped, good guy, Uncle Zhang Jiao is working with Lancer, if this conqueror really kills people and grabs treasures, then play a basket?

Zhang Cheng hurriedly changed the topic, looked at the place where El Meloi disappeared and pouted: "How can Lancer, who has the spirit of chivalry, have such a shameless master?

"The clown who can't get on the stage, delay my drinking, go, find the Knight King to drink happily!"

Iskandar muttered, and was about to slap Velvet beside him, but Sao Nian was experienced in a hundred battles, and dodged like an unpredictable prophet, and then continued to observe Zhang Cheng.

But, who is the king of conquest? In the eyes of the king of conquest, what is the embarrassment? Based on his physical advantage, he grabbed Velvet's head instead, rubbed it wildly, and ignored the shameful Sao Nian raised his foot and was about to step on the accelerator.

At this time, it was a coincidence that not only the king of conquest was attracted by the battle here, but also the knight king Artoria.

"King of Conquest, you don't have to go, I'm here!"

A solemn and majestic voice sounded, and the knight king Artoria and Alice Fell walked out of the alley not far away, Artoria was dressed in a strange silver armor, and from a distance she looked like a girl in a silver maid costume, and the queen's unique haughty and resolute eyes looked like a unique beauty.

For the Lords who participated in the Holy Grail War, even if a beggar in Winterwood Town looked up to the sky and laughed madly in the dark night, maybe there was a Captain and the Heroic Spirit watching from the side, and the hunters were already familiar with the presence of fellow hunters.

The Knight King and the King of Conquest have all been attracted, so the other master servants should not be left behind, Zhang Cheng subconsciously glanced around.

Artoria was here, and the King of Conquest Iskander hurriedly released the accelerator, and instead stared at the Knight King Artoria excitedly and said: "Let's go, Knight King, the Holy Grail War is suspended, we don't need to fight and kill, sit down and find a place to drink, it is a passion to be able to sit and drink with heroes of other eras!"

Iskander's passionate words made Zhang Cheng shudder fiercely, a man who looked like a bear invited a beautiful queen passionately, if it wasn't for the beat, Zhang Cheng suspected that he would not be able to help but go up and kick the big bear directly, and then pull the queen's sister to go to the end of the world together, of course, be realistic, just think about it.

Artoria is not as dirty as Zhang Cheng, hearing the words of the conquering king Iskandar, Her Majesty's white brows furrowed slightly, as if she was worried about something, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said: "Okay, you don't need to pick a place, just this gentleman here!"

Huh?

Zhang Cheng looked at Artoria and pointed at his slender jade fingers, and said, from the sound from the courtyard just now, Zhang Cheng already deeply didn't think that the Qingteng courtyard still existed, could it be that he pulled a group of perverts to sit on the garbage ruins and drink?

"You don't want to, then forget it!"

Artoria looked at Zhang Cheng's embarrassed face, thinking that this Huaxia Imperial Lord did not welcome them, so she could only give up.

As a year of inheritance of Chinese virtues, how could Zhang Cheng turn away guests, not to mention the sister paper of the queen's royal sister, and, as a newcomer, leaving these people, he can take this opportunity to learn more about the insider, it is reasonable, Zhang Cheng does not want to turn away Artoria and others.

"If you don't mind drinking on the rooftop, let's go together!"

The calm voice gradually amplified from the door, the purple robe and the black and gold crown, Uncle Zhang Jiao walked out with an indifferent face, and slowly put his hand on Zhang Cheng's shoulder.

"Senior, thank you!" Zhang Cheng felt the changes in his body and looked at Uncle Zhang Jiao gratefully.