Chapter 45: Darnik's Tracks

"Huh? Mr. Kenneth, do you really want to do this? ”

Webber, who had been picked up and jumped into the chariot with Kenneth, asked questions in a nervous voice.

"Of course, then, you have to watch and study hard."

Seeing Kenneth's arrogant appearance and remembering the fate of the previous demolition in the hotel, Weber glanced at Rider's strong back and swallowed the words in his heart.

Although it was only the first time they met, Webb still had an instinctive feeling that Rider's personality was very different from Kenneth's, and although the result was the same, the two of them may not mean the same thing.

Sure enough, as the chariot galloped to the port, the rider's rough voice rang out along with Kenneth's roar.

"My name is Iskandar, King of Conquest, who came as a rider in this Holy Grail War, do you want to join me and share the joy of conquering the world with this king?"

β€œrider! You idiot! ”

"The only thing that can make me loyal is my native Britain, except for the master of this world."

Standing in front of Iskandar's oppressive body, the pale silver knight has no fear, in the past, his teacher Merry has said that he will become the guardian of the world when he is chosen by the holy sword with the brilliance of the planet.

In the face of the so-called treatment of the rider, after the other party's master stepped off the chariot, Saber reversed his wrist and raised the god-made holy sword flat, and stepped on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, and a huge magic power was released from his body, shaking a crack.

The burst of magic was wrapped around him, rolling up a whirlwind of air, when Saber raised his hand, this magic power had been rendered around, under Alice Phil's confession, with the help of the power of magic release, Saber at this moment, among first-class heroes, is also exceptional.

In just an instant, the invisible sword light was aimed at Iskandar's body, which was beyond the perspective of ordinary people, and they could not feel anything except a vague phantom.

Even Iskander, who was full of confidence just now, became serious at this moment, in white-knuckle combat, he was not particularly good, especially the invisible sword that the opponent used was still injurable, and with the fighting style of Shangli Da Brick Fei, he suffered a lot.

However, even at this moment, Iskandar did not lose his composure.

He held his sword in front of him in a feint, and then shouted.

"Drink β€”β€”!"

With his voice, the sacred cow standing quietly in front of the two chariots suddenly rose, and under the wrapping of purple thunder, launched a charge, and Iskandar, standing at the front of the chariot, was like a rock, rushing forward at an unstoppable speed.

Rider this rank, fighting with a chariot is the heyday of combat power, and suddenly, a terrifying loud noise erupted, but Saber seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and suddenly dodged to the side at the critical moment, flashing the chariot This is enough to break ordinary people's bones, and the surging magic power protects his body, resisting the scattered shock waves and rubble.

But in the face of such a fierce charge of the rider, Saber still did not choose to back down, and when the other party swept by his side, he slammed the invisible holy sword horizontally, like wielding a sledgehammer, and smashed it on the body of the car.

The dazzling magic shone in Iskandar's vision, even overshadowing the stars in the night sky, and in an instant, the ground cracked again, and the duet of air and earth exploded around, and the shadows of the chariot and Saber began to slowly meet in the baptism of the wind.

With only his own power and magic unleashed, Saber blocked the progress of Kamui Wheel!

The sacred cow pulling the cart snorted angrily, and its sturdy hooves ran hard, but the speed of progress was still very slow.

"It's Saber, don't you really have skills like weirdness? If not, your stamina is terrifying! King of Britain, you have the power to match, or even surpass, your fame. ”

At this moment of risking his life, Iskandar also exclaimed.

But Saber didn't hesitate and began to output all his mana, because he had already felt more and more violent thunder wrapping around the body like chains, even splashing in front of him.

Rider is undoubtedly inferior to him in terms of attributes, but when he pours his magic power into the chariot, he has the same fierce power as a giant beast, no, it should be said that the one standing on the chariot is a burly and ferocious beast.

In that case, it would be nice to deal with it as a behemoth!

The starlight that had dimmed everything around him lit up in Saber's hand, and after the outer camouflage was removed, the true form of the holy sword was finally revealed to the world.

"Wind King Hammer!"

Under the full output of magic power, the vigorous wind rose against the wind, engulfing the entire body in the blink of an eye, and then roaring!

Faced with the scene of the chariot being swept off and losing its balance, Iskandar showed no signs of cowardice, he let out a low roar, his feet sank, and his hard elbow gripped the reins fiercely, pulling the bewildered sacred cow back into his control.

With a roaring shockwave, the rider regained the balance of the vehicle after a few laps in the air.

In just the first encounter, it was full of dangers, even if they felt pain because of the massive extraction of magic power, Alice Fell and Webb were deeply shocked by this battle beyond cognition, and even Kenneth's face became solemn.

Standing on the top floor of the wind-howling roof, Roland watched with his eyes the duel between the King of Conquest and the Holy Sword Envoy.

"Compared to white-knuckle battles, the King of Conquest can't defeat Saber at all, does the strength of the other lord become so high? Or is the old sword a little more special in itself? ”

Roland pondered as he watched the battle, as if the scene that could not be captured by the human eye was unhindered in front of him.

"It should be the ability correction brought by Alice Phil, Saber is the strongest rank, and it is not surprising that this kind of scene occurs when he meets a suitable master, although Kenneth is also very good, but except for the kind of servant like Achilles, Rider has to rely on treasures, not suitable for simple melee combat."

"However, in the case that the output strength of the wheels has been confirmed, if you don't need to charge with all your strength, or liberate the treasure, Saber who is already ready to liberate the holy sword, it is estimated that the wheels of the rider will be cut off."

Although it is still an equal situation at the moment, for the current Roland, he can already vaguely glimpse some clues of this high-level battle.

Obviously, his own combat experience is far inferior to these heroes, but when he is an outsider, the remaining experience from the wisdom of the thousand can still allow him to see the possible development of the situation.

Just as Roland was watching the development of the situation with a serious face, Caster, who was waiting quietly next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Master, your servant is here."

The shadow turned into a thin line and spread behind Roland, and the dark ninja who knelt on one knee lowered his head to bring new information to his master.

"Let's go, Caster," Roland's eyes filled with a sharp, blood-red glow, beginning to connect with the vision of the Dark Shadow Corps.

"The Shadow Corps found Darnik, since the Holy Grail War, that guy hasn't shown up, let's go and see what he has prepared for this war."