"This result is not good, but it is not bad either..."
Siegfried of the Holy City, several Knights of the Round Table, and more than a dozen heroic spirits from the coalition witnessed the first battle between the strongest men on both sides. They were shocked and discussed a few words at the same time.
Dandra's Great Electric Ball + Pseudo·Deviation Sword VS Holy Spear "Lungominiad".
Three top-notch Noble Phantasms fired at each other with light cannons, and the scene of destruction shocked the heroic spirits and soldiers in the audience, just like the reappearance of a mythical battle.
Ozymandias, together with the warrior masters, were basically evenly matched with the goddess in terms of firepower.
At least we can't tell the winner in a short period of time.
This means that the weight of victory or defeat depends on the performance of both armies and the remaining heroic spirits.
"Enuma Elish, the sword named after the god in Mesopotamian mythology?"
After a round of fighting with the Lion King to no avail, Ozymandias glanced at the strange-looking Primordial Sword in his teammate's hand and raised his eyebrows, "Interesting..."
The hilt and hilt of the sword are normal, but the sword body is a three-section connected cylinder with dense scarlet blood-like lines on it, and the tip of the sword is twisted into a spiral-shaped blunt blade.
The three-section cylinder is like a rolling mortar and can rotate alternately.
This is the King of Heroes' strongest trump card, and it has been copied...
It was also the first time for Pharaoh Ozymandias to see this legendary and famous original artifact, and his face was filled with wonder.
Although it seems to be a fake, but considering that the soldier just hit the holy spear and shattered the huge beam of light that could burn all living things, the power may not be inferior to the original...
La Er put his arm around his shoulders and smiled: "I guess the Golden King of Uruk doesn't like you."
My underwear has been taken off, it's a shame if I can be happy.
Fortunately, his Noble Phantasm "The Grand Composite Temple of Glory" is essentially a collection of inherent barriers, sublimated from his deeds. It is too personal to worry about being plagiarized...
"I do have a good impression of him (treasure house)."
Ren smiled, showing his white teeth, and fondly touched the Pseudo·Guili Sword·Ea, "Since I have this thing for self-defense, I eat and sleep better."
La Er: "..."
Suddenly I felt that the commander was a little sinister...
However, this is a fact. From defeating Morgan's clone, breaking the Round Table outpost, to now confronting the Lion King, the Pseudo-Deviation Sword has played an important role.
It is one of Rennes' most commonly used show-off tools.
Every time he uses this weapon or the Heavenly Lock, he will miss the goodness of the other party. People in society are evil, and there are not many people like Mr. Jin, an enthusiastic citizen.
In La Er's speechless eyes, Ren's sharp gaze stared at the graceful Lion King on the top of the city.
A provocative smile appeared on his face, and he waved the pseudo-deviant sword in his hand as if to show off, shouting:
"Want to murder your husband? What a beautiful idea!
Have you seen this Ea in my hand? It’s the strongest and invincible! Do you know the ‘Sword that Cuts the World’? It’s an EX-level anti-world treasure. My good brother, the King of Heroes, gave it to me specifically for protection!
Are you afraid? Your holy spear cannot be stronger than Ea. I advise you to take care of yourself and surrender quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
The Lion King: "..."
Knights of the Round Table: "..."
Allied Heroic Spirit: "..."
Is this a persuasion to surrender?
A fake is blowing like this, please, you and the Sun King can only be tied with the goddess if you and the Sun King are together.
On top of the Holy Capital City, even the Lion King, who had lost almost all emotion, twitched his face. Her pair of golden eyes stared at the soldier master for a moment, and then her eyes moved down to meet Si Dai's gaze.
The Lion King: (●—●), where did you find your stupid brother?
Si Dai: ⊙﹏⊙, well, I actually don’t know him...
After all, they are basically the same person, and they can know what each other is thinking even if their eyes meet.
Although it is impossible to just shake hands and make peace...
"Lion King, surrender immediately, do you hear me? Otherwise I will beat you later and call you daddy..." Mr. Lei was still shouting from a distance, with a mysterious and confident tone.
Looking at the stupid brother opposite who kept making nonsense words, the corner of the goddess's mouth curled up.
'Can't look straight...'
She simply did not look at the soldier master, because her previous contact with Si Dai had awakened a small amount of emotions. Her mood swings did not last long, and her face quickly returned to a cold look.
The white cloak rustled, the goddess waved her hand, and a cold voice echoed across the plateau:
"Former troops attack!"
Since she can't defeat the stupid brother and the Pharaoh over there in a short period of time, she can defeat the soldiers and heroic spirits of the coalition.
"Former troops attack!"
On the coalition side, Arturia perked up, drew out her new holy sword and shouted.
Both sides made the same choice. The next moment, passionate horns sounded, flags fluttered, the military formations on both sides began to change, and the soldiers moved like a tide.
"Bahhhh..."
Dust was flying on the barren land, and accompanied by the sound of horse hooves as fast as drums, groups of cavalry on both sides began to gather.
On the side of the Holy Capital are two thousand solemn knights. They ride on horses with brown and red hair. Their morale is like a rainbow. They are wearing silver armor, their spears are shining with cold light, and they are very well-equipped.
Leather saddles, stirrups, etc. are also all available, making it a strong army.
When they lined up in a row, their armor flashed like a long silver dragon.
The coalition forces did not hesitate to make more concessions and sent Egypt's most elite Amon Legion.
They wore strong weapons and mounted strong war horses. Their golden armors marked with the Egyptian sun god Ra glowed red-gold in the setting sun, like a group of iron-blooded war gods.
The 5,000 men and horses were ready to attack. Before they could charge, their fierce momentum gave people a sense of sharpness that could overwhelm everything.
As if there was a tacit understanding, the Lion King and Si Dai sent out their most elite troops at the same time.
"this……"
Hassan Baimian was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "Use the strongest troops from the beginning? Don't you need to test it?"
"It's not necessary. This is the style of the King of Knights, grand and upright."
Xiao Bei clenched Silver's arm, with a firm look on his face, and explained, "Moreover, Wang and Wang are the same person, and there are people on both sides with advanced clairvoyance. It is impossible to hide each other's tactics, strategies or conspiracies from each other.
No fancy collisions.”
Baimian: "..."
Sorry, she just remembered that the Lion King is also King Arthur...
This is a civil war between the two Arthurs. Not to mention whether they are good at conspiracy and surprise attacks, when dealing with each other, they probably would not even bother to do it.
"I see. Just use the strongest spear to kill through the enemy's formation from the very beginning to establish an advantage?"
Da Vinci smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
People are going to die, many people.
Neither Egypt's most elite Amun Legion nor the solemn knights of the Holy City could be defeated at the first touch.
The tip of a needle is against the grain of wheat, which often means the most brutal and bloody confrontation.
On the top of the city, the goddess's hair was flying in the wind. She glanced at the graceful Morgan Le Fay beside her and said coldly:
"Sister, go down, this time you and Siegfried will take the lead."
"Sister, you are so heartless."
Morgan's face twitched, and the light in his ice-blue eyes flickered, "It's too dangerous to lead the charge. It's almost exposed to the sight of all the enemy's heroic spirits."
The probability of being thrown out is also the highest.
"So much nonsense, you are just cannon fodder."
Too lazy to say anything, the goddess reached out and pushed, and a whirlwind of magic power was released from her fingers, pushing the witch directly from the top of the city.
Morgan: "..."
MMP...this is my biological sister.
During the British period, she was not so ruthless in cheating her sister.
Gawain: "..."
Xiao Mo: "..."
For some reason, seeing their mother so miserable, they wanted to laugh but couldn't.
boom!
The person fell in the air, Morgan's eyes flashed, and a burst of blue wave-like magic flow burst out from his graceful body!
The magic power rolled and flowed like a bolt, weaving and condensing on her body to form a set of gleaming female silver armor.
The armor is exquisite and gorgeous, covering the vital points and revealing part of the delicate snow-white skin. It is also decorated with petals, full of patterns and carvings of grass and leaves.
Wearing armor, she is like a female war goddess, sexy, charming and heroic.
clatter!
After changing clothes, Morgan stepped on the void with his beautiful silver boots like a dragonfly touching water, stopping his downward trend.
Using her body's strength, she turned through a graceful arc. She passed over the two thousand solemn knights who were ready to go, and landed gently on a white-haired war horse at the front.
The staff in her hand also deformed slightly, turning into a sharp long sword.
Despite her reluctance, the British goddess of war was forced to go online.
At the same time, Siegfried also took a step, and his body flew up onto the horse, side by side with the witch in the team.
The two of them are the leaders of this former army and are responsible for the most dangerous tasks.
"Siegfried..."
Gawain wanted to say something, but hesitated. Xiao Mo, Lancelot and other knights of the Round Table all had complicated expressions.
When the two armies confront each other, as the heroic spirit who fights first, he will inevitably be caught in the most terrifying whirlpool of war. Even the top servants will be unable to help themselves and may not be able to escape unscathed.
This arrangement, to a certain extent, means that Morgan and the dragon-slaying hero are just abandoned children in the eyes of the goddess, and she does not trust them either.
"No need to say anything more."
Siegfried looked back at the Knights of the Round Table, his eyes unwavering.
He didn't say much. He remained silent, persevering, and tenacious as always...this was the feeling he gave people.
"You don't have any complaints about being used as cannon fodder?"
Morgan had a charming smile on his face, and his watery eyes looked at the sculpture-like tough face of the dragon-slaying hero beside him, as if he wanted to see something.
"..."
Siegfried glanced at her without saying a word, completely ignoring this beautiful witch who looked like a stone.
"Say something, dragon-slaying hero."
Morgan raised her eyebrows and raised her red lips slightly. Every move she made was full of feminine charm, "We are the only teammates we can rely on each other later, so it is necessary to communicate.
Just because you might be chopped into pieces by the enemy."
"That man can give me the answer."
Siegfried finally spoke, but did not look at Morgan.
He stared straight at the Amon Army in front, locking his eyes on the man in the center of the team who was wearing glasses and looked as cold as an ice sculpture... A familiar feeling suddenly emerged.
Sigurd, the famous dragon-slaying hero in Nordic mythology, the "King of Warriors", is a figure with the same origin as him.
"The Queen of the Demon Realm, I'll leave it to you." Siegfried withdrew his gaze and then glanced at the witch, "I think you have some unresolved grievances with her."
"Humph, of course."
Morgan Le Fay snorted coldly when he heard this, and looked across the wasteland with sharp eyes.
On the other side, next to Sigurd, the crimson pupils of the Queen of Demon Realm were also firmly locked on her, with murderous intent.
Morgan touched his belly, and the place where the Queen's magic spear was pierced still seemed to hurt...
Although it was just a charge, both sides sent their most elite soldiers and two top servants.
Because in a head-to-head battle without any fancy, a good start often means who controls the rhythm of the war.
"charge!"
The confrontation didn't last long, and the Lion King and Si Dai gave the charge order almost simultaneously.
The two armies were staring at each other with death, and the cold and piercing murderous intent was concentrated to the extreme. This order was like a flame, completely detonating the blood of the soldiers!
"Charge, charge! Charge towards the enemy!"
"Kill...oh oh oh oh oh!!"
Both sides blew horns, shouts, roars and the sound of horse hooves at the same time, intertwining into a heroic symphony. This deafening sound swept across the plains and hills of the Holy Land like thunder and lightning!
Thousands of people brandished swords and weapons and galloped wildly. The sight was shocking.
The running horses made the wilderness shake slightly, and the horses' hooves picked up the billowing sand and dust, spreading it. The charge between the two sides was like water waves submerging the earth at high tide!
For cavalry, a few kilometers is too short a distance.
After a while, the troops on both sides collided with each other with thunderous momentum!
Bang bang...!
Suddenly, people and horses fell on their backs in the wasteland, and blood flew everywhere. The soldiers and horses in the first row fell down or were ruthlessly torn apart by gun blades. However, the people and horses in the rear continued to rush up crazily, crushing and trampling their corpses!
Trumpets and trumpets kept blaring music.
Blood spurts and mixes with sand and dust, stumps fly, and the passing of lives pushes the tragedy of blood and fire to a climax!
Clang Clang...poof!!
The sound of various blades hitting each other was deafening, mixed with people's shouts, screams and the neighing of horses!
It was so intense that it was unimaginable. Amidst the flashes of swords and shadows, the bloody sunset dyed the entire sky fiery red, and all the hills seemed to be stained with blood.
This is real war, there is no warmth at all.
Everyone's life is as fragile as an ant, being ruthlessly harvested by death.
"Only the truly strong and heroes can operate in such a cruel place."
With the wind in his eyes, Morgan raised his silver sword, and an awe-inspiring evil spirit shot straight into the sky, like a peerless warrior crossing the battlefield, the air was torn by sharp blades!
Whoosh!
She galloped on her horse, swept her sword in her hand, and erupted with an extremely frightening crescent moon light, instantly covering dozens of Egyptian soldiers who were surrounding her!
In the next second, all these soldiers' limbs were separated, and they fell from their frightened and neighing horses with blood flowing violently!
"What do you think? Queen of the Demon Realm."
Morgan, the Goddess of War, raised her red lips and was full of energy. She broke through the siege in one fell swoop and pointed her long sword at the enemy ahead.
"Come and fight!"
Scathach responded to her, swiping the magic gun, and the bloody light cracked the armor of more than a dozen solemn knights, and they all flew out!
With flying black hair and purple tights, she looked like a cold goddess of the night, riding towards Morgan.
Clang!
In the midst of thousands of troops, flashes of light intertwined, and the weapons of two women faced each other...
