"You're crazy, this kind of movement will provoke other heroic spirits to come over."

Flying hooves and thunder bulls, princess, ah no, it's Webb Wilwitt, her legs are weak, this is the kind of high-altitude that is private if you are not careful.

Although the Holy Grail War was advanced due to the intrusion of the players, because the unlucky Director Ken, Kenneth Ermelo Archibald did not put Iskandar's holy relic in the clock tower, he could only ask someone to send it, and then Webber knew about the existence of the Holy Grail War, in order to prove that the so-called bloodline theory was nothing more than the magician's stubbornness, so he stole Kenneth's holy relic and came to Fuyuki City.

As a result, he also summoned an ancestor.

A while ago, the players and Gilgamesh were in a hot fight in the sky, and he rushed over, only to find that there was no one, so he could only go back and continue to learn about modern history, see his own legends, and play games by the way.

But now he is very bored, if he is bored, then he can only find something to do, not to mention, he feels that it is better to solve it together than to find them one by one, so he came to the market with a swagger, riding his flying hooves and thunder ox all the way with sparks and lightning,

Then he was surrounded by a crowd of players.

So many people?

Iskandar was a little surprised, it turns out that the Holy Grail War is a group fight?

However, he did not panic when he had this plan, but parked the ox cart in a clearing, let the cloak hunt sound, and said in a deep voice: "I am Iskandar, the king of conquest, and in this Holy Grail War, I came with the rank of Rider. ”

Webber is stupid, you know, in the Holy Grail War, in addition to being commensurate with the position, whether it is the master or the servant, they will not report themselves, because most of the heroic spirits are legendary characters, as long as you know who this person is, it is very likely to know what the other party is good at, and even weakness.

"What are you thinking, you idiot!"

Syllable!

Before Webber could finish his complaint, he was interrupted by a snap of Iskandar's fingers, and continued to look at the players: "Although fate has made me compete with you for the Holy Grail, I want to ask one thing first, can you join me and give me the Holy Grail?" If so, I'll be with my friends! ”

Players: ......

"Hahaha!"

"This NPC is such a sand sculpture!"

"This artificial intelligence can't do it, and third-rate games don't need to be so second-rate."

"Quiet, let me say a few words!" Lu Ziqiao let out a loud shout, got out of the crowd, faced Iskandar, and said awe-inspiringly: "If you are willing to give me the Holy Grail, I will call you Dad!" ”

"Hahaha! You're such a talent, why don't you let him fight the Holy Grail War for you? ”

"Laughing at me, and this kind of operation?"

", so this guy doesn't have two servants, no, let this dad give it to me!"

Webb tugged at Iskandar's cloak: "They, they're laughing at us, aren't they?" ”

"Probably right?" Iskandar was also a little unsure, after all, although they were laughing, they seemed to be calling themselves dad, in short, a little confused.

After the laughter, the players began to decide the ownership of this Rider, after all, if you kill the Heroic Spirit, you should have Qi Luck Coins.

Eventually, they conceded their chance to fellow Rider Cold Front, while they swept from the sidelines.

"Rider, Zhang Wuji."

Compared with the players, Leng Feng is undoubtedly more normal, but he reported his home to Iskandar first, and then took out the slashing knife and carried out a swastika.

"Are you a Rider too? How come I didn't see your mount. Iskandar jumped out of the oxcart and drew the sword of Sepulut.

Leng Feng said casually: "Don't you also use a sword?" ”

"Hahaha! Yes, job placement is just a medium for us. ”

Frankly speaking, Leng Feng's swordsmanship is not good, he is a special soldier, not the legendary king of soldiers, he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, because that thing is useless in the face of modern technology, it can be knocked down with one shot, why bother learning those?

Therefore, in addition to skills such as hand-to-hand combat, Leng Feng is better at using firearms, but the problem is that his swastika is a flying swordsman, so he can't help but learn swordsmanship.

And Iskandar is the same, not to mention that his job is Rider, although he is the king of conquest, but more on the battlefield to fight, back and forth is those few tricks of horizontal and vertical splitting, just to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, not to mention, he is the king, personal force is not so good, as long as the people under his command are excellent.

But although the two swordsmanship is not systematic, the speed is very fast, and there is a back and forth for a while.

"Look at the people, and then look at you." The flip-flops looked at Ling Lingqi, and some hated that iron could not become steel, the same job, why were you chased all over the world by that Laozi hero king?

Ling Lingqi also looked aggrieved, blame me, the ghost knows why that Gilgamesh drove a spaceship, isn't he an ancient hero?

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The arc of the broadsword collided with the iron strip with a crisp sound.

"Be my soldier, young man, and see what your sword has broken." Iskandar smiled heroically and distanced himself from Leng Feng.

"I am loyal only to my country." Leng Feng shook the long sword, feeling his hand a little numb.

Iskandar was a little disappointed and said, "That's really a pity, who is your king, and it's really a proud thing to have such a loyal soldier as you." ”

"King? We don't need that kind of thing, no one can be on top. Leng Feng swung his sword again: "You have been abandoned by the times, and the people have begun to be the masters of the country." ”

Iskander was a little distracted by this, but he reacted quickly to take the sword.

Boom!

"So this world doesn't need a king anymore?" Iskandar grinned, and the flying hoof thunder bull threw Webber down and came to him, Iskandar sat on the ox cart and raised the long sword in his hand to the top of his head: "Then let me conquer this world again!" ”

In an instant, with Iskandar as the center, the night sky with the bright moon hanging high turned into a clear sky, and the remote grassland also turned into a desert yellow sand, and players only felt the sun was poisonous, and the hot sand danced.

"Damn, what's going on? Have you changed the map? ”

"Why are there so many people?"

Figures appeared behind Iskander, densely packed.

The players were a little dumbfounded when they looked at the Iskandar soldiers, couldn't this boss beat and start summoning the little brother?

"From here, my soldiers, begin our conquest again!" Iskandar raised his broadsword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"King-king-king!"

The soldiers behind him raised their weapons in their hands and chanted feverishly.

"Damn, I still have a feeling of blood boiling."

"Made, I can't help it, I'm going to shout too: King-King-King!"

"King-king-king!"

Then the morale of Iskandar's side suddenly dropped, and I felt that there was some nervousness on the other side, and we called our 'king', what are you making trouble with this fool.

"Are you going to be my subordinates?" Iskandar's face was overjoyed.

"No, we just think it's fun." Lu Ziqiao said very sincerely.

So Iskandar's face darkened, fortunately he was already black, but it was not obvious, but he was still a little angry, and said with a little anger: "My soldiers, ravage them to your heart's content!" ”

"Kill!"

“waaaa……”

Two teams of completely wrong numbers fought like this.