Yan Ye looked at the battle in front of him in astonishment.

In the moonlight, a blonde girl with an invisible sword, a beautiful man with a red spear and a yellow spear in the warehouse street of Fuyuki City, is fighting fiercely.

Obviously, they are just wielding weapons at will, dodging each other's attacks.

But

The feet that stepped on the ground crushed the earth.

Wielding the air pressure brought by the weapon, the street lamp was cut alive.

Yan Ye was very reluctant to keep up with their speed, and watching the battle between them, he now deeply realized his previous arrogance.

"I'm really ridiculous, I actually thought that I could shake the heroic spirit, if I was still arrogant and blindly rushed forward, I might be killed in an instant." Yan Ye hid in the dark and watched the mythical battle staged in the warehouse street with a telescope, the battle in the telescope completely shattered Yan Ye's self-confidence, he put down the binoculars with a wry smile, and turned his head to look at Ashmida, who was sitting next to him.

"It looks like you've completely woken up. The heroic spirits are all heroes who have passed away, and they have all made great achievements in their lifetimes, all of which are powerful beings, and they will die if they are underestimated. Ashmida smiled faintly and nodded with satisfaction. This makes the wild goose night on the side of the black line,!! Isn't it just that when you came, you were too excited and said something unpleasant, is it necessary??! This bastard is black-bellied!!

"Ahem, I didn't expect such a fierce battle to occur on the third night, Ashmida, how is it? Do you want to intervene? Yan Ye coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and looked helplessly at Ashmida to ask for his opinion.

"No, we're not moving." Ashmida "watched" the fierce battle between the girl and the man, and assessed the combat effectiveness of both the enemy and the enemy in his heart, and found that with his current weakened strength by Yan Zòng, he couldn't defeat the two of them together, and said helplessly

"Uh, why don't we just do it?" Yan Ye raised the binoculars again, watched the battle, and asked without looking back.

"This can only be done, because Yanye has too little magic power, and my strength has been weakened very strictly." Ashmida remembered the reason why he was in such a weak state now, and said angrily.

"Hahaha~~Well~~ There's no way, I don't have any talent for magic after all." Yan Ye was embarrassed to put down the binoculars and scratch her hair, pretending to be stupid and confused.

"But, Ashmida, can you use the Golden Skill now?" Yan Ye put away his stupid expression, his expression was straight, and he asked sternly.

"No, I can't use all the golden combat skills, the magic consumption is too great, unless I use my own magic power. But if that happens, my power will be weakened for a while until the mana is replenished. Ashmida untied the knot and sat down, walked to Yanye's side, faced the warehouse street, and said lightly.

"Well, that's right." When the wild goose was embarrassed, suddenly the situation on the battlefield changed abruptly.

On the battlefield, when the girl and the man were nervous and vigilant with each other, a sudden thunderous noise broke the tense situation.

"What is this?" Yan Ye hurriedly raised the binoculars and stared at the battlefield intently, not letting go of a single detail. Ashmida focused on the battlefield, paying attention to all the situations on the battlefield.

"Chariots??" Yan Ye watched a flying object fly straight towards the center of the battlefield, with the help of the telescope, Yan Ye saw the appearance of the flying object clearly, this is an ancient chariot, the chariot is not a war horse, and the two muscles are rolling like waves, burly and toned bulls. The wheels of the chariot roared, and lightning was born not from the earth under the hooves of the bull. Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its cobweb-shaped tentacles, curling the atmosphere upwards with a deafening sound. Even the wild goose night, which is very far away from Warehouse Street, can hear the thunder that seems to be resounding in the sky.

Later, Yan Ye saw two philosophical men on the chariot, a man with red hair and a red beard, a burly figure, and a very cheerful man, and a boy with a short stature, weak writing, and short black hair. The burly man said something to the girl and the man, and they were very angry, and the battle was about to break out. After that, the boy's expression was aggrieved, and he cried with tears on his face, and looked at the situation in front of him, and Yan Ye didn't know what expression to use.

"All you have to do is smile." At this time, Ashmida suddenly spoke up, and he said with a light smile. But his words made Yanye Spartan.

"it!! I'm not the goddess of Limbo!! What a smile on your shoulder!! "When the wild goose was crazy in the night, a shout suddenly came from the battlefield.

"Pathetic. How pathetic! Heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Don't you feel anything about Saber and Lancer's spirit here? It's cowardly to have a real name worth boasting about, but secretly keep peeking here. The Immortals will panic when they hear this, huh!? After a burst of laughter, the burly man tilted his head, the corners of his mouth showed a fearless expression, and finally looked around defiantly

"Heroic spirits who have been invited by the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards, who are afraid to even show their faces, lest Iskander, the king of conquests, insult you, give me enlightenment! ”

The words of the burly man, the conquering king Iskandar, couldn't help but make Yan Ye cover his face, isn't this guy afraid of being besieged?

"This man, in some ways, is very similar to Hasgard, he is a fair and honest guy." Ashmida showed a look of appreciation, he smiled faintly, and then patted Yanye's shoulder.

"Yan Ye, I'm going to meet the famous Alexander the Great in history, you should hurry back to the Jian Tong family." After Ashmida finished speaking, he crossed the wild goose night and prepared to rush to the battlefield.

"How can there be such a reason to leave your companions behind, but hide in a safe place, I will also go." Yan Ye stopped Ashmida with an ugly look and said sternly.

"Hehe, then you be careful, with your strength, although you can't beat the heroic spirit, you can barely hold out for a minute, don't be stingy when you encounter danger, call me." Ashmida smiled slightly, and gently punched Yan Ye's shoulder, he truly recognized Yan Ye as his companion.

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When Ashmida and the others ran to the vicinity of Warehouse Street, they found that there was another Heroic Spirit on the scene.

A heroic spirit in heavy golden armor stood proudly on a street lamp, looking down on everyone. After rescuing his breath with Ashmida and urgently hiding in the shadows, Yan Ye whispered to Ashmida: "This is Archer, the hero king Gilgamesh, commonly known as Golden Flash. ”

"If you don't take me in your eyes, the people who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth and call the 'king' have two people who have come out overnight." As soon as Jin Shanshan opened his mouth, he pursed his lips extremely unhappily, revealing his disdain for the three heroic spirits he was currently holding at the moment.

"Even if you speak out of your mouth...... I, Iskander, am also the world's most famous conquering king. Iskandar panicked, scratching his chin in confusion.

"I am the only hero who can truly be called the king between heaven and earth. The rest are just some mongrels. Gilgamesh simply uttered a declaration that was more than an insult.

"When you talk about this, how about reporting your name first? If you were a king, wouldn't you be afraid of your own prestige? In the face of such an insult, the girl clenched the invisible sword in her hand angrily, as if she was about to rush forward in the next moment, but Iscadar looked at it with tolerance, some surprise, and sighed.

"Are you asking me? The mongrel asks the king about me? Gilgamesh looked murderous as if he had been insulted by something.

The conversation between Gilgamesh and Iskadar made Ashmida frown, he had a very bad impression of Gilgamesh, and he felt that if this kind of guy was a king, it would be a disaster for the country.

"If I clothe you with my glory and you don't know my name, there's nothing you can do with your ignorance." After Archer asserted this, a strange aura of flames slowly rose to his left and right—and the next moment, the blade's dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

Unsheathed swords and spears. They are all dazzlingly decorated and emit magic that cannot be hidden. Obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a treasure.

There is no doubt that this is the assault weapon that killed the assassin last night.

The people who watched the battle in Tosaka last night recognized the weapons.

"Get out of here with the sneaky bastard over there!!" Suddenly Gilgamesh let out a roar of rage, and as his words fell, two weapons shot out from his back and flew towards the hiding place of Yanye and Ashmida. The speed was so fast that the wild goose night didn't have time to dodge.

"Ring!" Ashmida knew that he couldn't dodge, but Yan Ye couldn't, he could only use his magic power to block the attack without the Ming King Seal.

Just as the other heroes present were strange that Gilgamesh suddenly went berserk, they saw the weapon shot by Gilgamesh, only to be blocked by a golden-red shield. As the smoke from the explosion of the weapon dispersed, everyone was greeted by a handsome man wearing gold armor more delicate and luxurious than Gilgamesh, the man had waist-length blond hair, a body as strong as an ancient Greek sculpture but not bloated, a face as handsome as the sun god Apollo, and a Guanyin mole on his forehead added to his sacred and peaceful temperament.

"Damn bastard, who told you to block this king's attack!! A hybrid must have the self-knowledge of a hybrid!! Gilgamesh was furious when he saw that Ashmida actually dared to block his attack, and the waves behind him increased violently, and this time he went out with 12 weapons pointed at Ashmida.