It's not the first time I've been fighting with ea, and Ilia is no longer the cute newbie who fled in a panic after being wiped by ea.

The two light waves collided head-on in an instant. After a brief stalemate, the center point of the wave slowly but firmly moved towards Gilgamesh.

This confrontation was actually Gilgamesh on Minka's left hand that was at a disadvantage.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Gilgamesh's eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

“…How could my ea lose?”

But the fact is that Ea was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step, and Gilgamesh, who was in the wave, had nowhere to dodge.

As long as you are not blind, you can see the future of Gilgamesh's failure.

Standing in the distance, watching the two of them face each other, Minjia quietly took a step back.

Before, he thought that if the servant he summoned was not powerful, he would play on the field.

But after watching the battle between Ilia and Gilgamesh, Minga found that she was a little inflated.

The protagonists of Tonight's city are undoubtedly these servants.

The Dilumudo who appeared at the beginning, observed after Minga, said that if the followers were all this level, he would definitely win the Holy Grail War.

But seeing the two people behind, especially at the moment, Minjia expressed disturbances.

Just watching from the side, you can feel a strong sense of oppression.

If Min Jia had such an attack method in the Demon Slayer World, I am afraid that the Ghost King Wusan would be left with nothing left after a meeting.

Compared with the Demon Slayer World, the force value of this world is obviously much higher.

Even the small competitions held in a small island city can reach this level just the tip of the iceberg that belongs to the world before him.

Minjia thought about it, the strength he gained in the Demon Slayer World should only be considered as the level of self-protection, right?

Moreover, as the Lord, Minjia's servants can help him solve the enemy, so why did Minjia come on stage by himself?

Just like the combat power Gilgamesh showed in front of Minga, to put it bluntly, he might be beaten up by himself and could not find his direction.

Minga guessed that a powerful servant like Gilgamesh would have no choice but to even have a nuclear bomb.

The powerful torrent of two colliding magic almost illuminated the sky above the dock.

All the people in the magic world in Tomoki City can feel this strong magic fluctuation.

"Hmph..." Gilgamesh suddenly closed his eyes with a humming voice, and Ilia's multi-tetra-saturated shelling was about to hit his face.

"I admit that you are stronger now..."

Gilgamesh opened his eyes, the ea in his hand completely retreated, and a powerful torrent of magic instantly swallowed him up.

After the multiple tetrathe saturation shelling of Ilia's multi-entencing, engulfed Gilgamesh, the castration instantly penetrated the ground of the dock and shot deep into the ocean.

"Oh!" Seeing this scene, Minjia subconsciously condensed a giant umbrella with the black mist and supported it on his head.

The calm sea surface calmed for a moment, and then... suddenly a big bun bulge upwards, like a big acne on the sea level.

"Boom!" A violent explosion broke out.

The dazzling light illuminated half of Touki City, and the violent explosion and vibration awakened most of the residents of Touki City who were sleeping.

Is it an underground gas explosion again?

"Crazy..."

The exploded sea water fell like rain, and the light of the explosion in front of him dissipated, and Minjia put down his hand that was blocking his eyes.

"This..." Minjia looked at the scene in front of her and fell into silence.

pier?

Where is there a pier?

Minjia held the big umbrella and walked forward for two steps, then stood on the edge of the "cliff". He looked down at the surging sea water below, then looked up and looked around. Where could he tell that this place would actually be a dock?

The rain keeps falling,

The atmosphere is not harmonious...

The sea water falling from the sky wet Saber's golden hair.

Saber lowered his head, and his wet hair was pressed against her face, and thin lines of water kept flowing down her face.

It makes people unable to tell whether it is the sea water falling from the sky or the tears flowing from her eyes.

In front of her, who was slightly petite, was a tall figure half a body higher than her.

The figure seemed to want to use her wide back to block the rain, and "hug" over to the petite saber.

Saber lowered his head, remained silent, allowing the man to fall on him.

The golden holy sword, whose figure was hidden by the Wind King barrier, pierced through his chest and emerged from his back.

"It's my ideal, did I push you to this point?"

"Even so, I will get the Holy Grail!" Saber's green eyes seemed to lose his spirit, staring at his feet without any spirit.

She didn't dare to look up, afraid to see Lancelot's expression at this moment.

At this moment, her hands that had penetrated her former fighting partner's chest were trembling gently.

"If I don't do this, I can't compensate you at all..." Saber's voice trembled.

The reason why she participated in the Holy Grail War was to make a wish to the Holy Grail, so that she could return to the moment she pulled out the sword in the stone, and then...don't pull out the King's Sword.

Let the kingdom be destroyed by itself, and you are not worthy of becoming king!

She denied her past achievements and everything about her.

Lancelot leaned on his king's petite shoulders. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to have escaped from madness and recovered from his awakening.

"At this point, are you still raising your sword for such a reason?" Lancelot lowered his head, feeling a little distressed.

That's right, it won't hurt if anyone is so long or so stabbed by such a big sword!

The incomparable regret and guilt in his heart crushed the reason of the round table knight, distorting these emotions into hatred for his own king.

"You are such a..." A slight pampering streak of pampering appeared on the corner of Lancelot's mouth. He raised his hand, as if he wanted to gently caress the head of the petite figure in his arms.

You are always so serious that you have erased your emotions as a girl, turned yourself into a machine called king, took all your mistakes on yourself, and supported the entire country with your petite shoulders.

You don’t have to blame yourself. If the kingdom hadn’t been you, it might have perished long ago. If you get rid of the shackles called the king, you can feel relaxed...

Lancelot had a lot of words in his heart to say to Wang Shu in his arms, just like his hand raised at the moment, he wanted to complete what he wanted to do before but had no chance to do.

"...The person who gave me a headache!" But in the end, Lancelot gave up, and his figure slid off Saber's shoulders and fell to her feet.

Being pierced through his chest and fell at the king's feet is the best place for a "betrayer" like himself... it's time to go...

"Lance..." Saber held the King's Sword in his hand weakly, watched him dissipate, and murmured unconsciously.

"Boom!" An explosion like an upside down bowl interrupted Saber's sadness.

She has not won the Holy Grail yet and has not been able to go back to the past to change that moment, so she is still King Arthur Saber, not... the girl Artoria!

Saber took a deep breath, his eyes returned to firmness, and rushed towards the direction of the explosion quickly.

"I must get the Holy Grail!"

...

"rider!" Weber looked nervously at the Conqueror King who was pierced through his chest by two spiral thin swords.

Opposite to the Conquer King, Crow put down the longbow in his hand.

Pseudo-spiral sword three consecutive shots!

"By the way, the order curse, I still have the order curse..." Webber raised his hand in panic and looked at the order curse that he had not used yet.

"It's useless, I'm defeated..." Knowing that he was out of salvation, the Conqueror waved his hand and told Weber not to be futile.

The conquering king, who lost the chariot and the king's army, was temporarily unavailable, was only one of his skills left.

As the king, what conquered the king was his personality charm and his army. As for his skills, it cannot be said that he was not bad, but compared with a knight king like Saber, it is really not enough to see it.

So in the face of the three consecutive shots of the pseudo-spiral sword shot by Clow, he barely blocked one of the shots, and as for the rest, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Send it with a curse, rider... survive!" Weber ignored the words of the Conquering King and raised the back of his hand.

One of the three spells suddenly dissipated from the back of his hand, and a huge magic power poured into the Conqueror King's body, asking him to survive according to the order.

The Conquer King was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled relievedly and said to Weber in a relaxed tone: "The curse is not omnipotent, and it cannot do anything I can't do!"

Just like when you use a spell to command the assassin, asking him to defeat Saber in a head-on battle, you must win, and the assassin who cannot do it can only die tragically for you to see!

The Conqueror King, whose chest was pierced and his heart was broken, would inevitably return to the Temple of Heroes. If there was no Holy Grail War System, this would have been the case.

"I don't care, I don't listen!" Tears slid from the corners of Weber's eyes, and he ordered the Conquer King again:

"Send it with a curse and order it, and you must survive the Conquer King!"

A spell merged into the Conqueror King again.

The Conquer King was helpless. Seeing Webber was like looking at an unreasonable girlfriend. What else could you do except spoil him?
To be continued...