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Chapter 252 The Iron Hammer of the humble king, turning over Xuguang

This is Iskandar's ex-level anti-army Noble Phantasm, the continuous summons of independent servants. Those warriors had a prominent reputation during their lifetime, but now they gathered behind Iskandar's chariot only have the same identity.

Although this Noble Phantasm is very powerful, it consumes a huge amount of magic power. Moreover, he had just competed with Achilles. If he hadn't been worried about Weber's safety, he could only choose to release the Noble Phantasm and fight quickly.

………

"boring."

Saber said in a calm tone, if she would still be touched without being contaminated by the black mud, then now she only has absolute rationality and a strong desire for destruction. She will no longer restrain her power, nor will she

There will be no hesitation at all.

The enemy, no matter what it is, just needs to be dealt with, that's all.

"Is this boring?"

Iskandar stood on the driving platform of the chariot, looking at the petite and exquisite figure not far away. She was incompatible with the heat of this space, exuding a chilling coldness.

"Then let my army conquer you!"

He ordered without hesitation and roared loudly,

"ie!!"

The heroic spirits behind him responded with the knocking of shields, shouted together, and then took steps. Their speed became faster and faster, making a deafening sound. The invincible army that once swept across Asia was shocked again.

battlefield.

"It's really an eyesore. Let's all disappear."

The desert underfoot was trembling, and so was the atmosphere. Iskandar's army surged up like dark clouds, occupying Saber's entire field of vision.

"——Cry, it's time to fall."

Although the Holy Sword is dyed with an ominous black color, just like the Lake Spirit has two sides, good and evil (Vivian and Morgan Le Fay), the Holy Sword also has a negative side. However, the [Character] of the Holy Sword is still the highest and has not changed in any way.

, still has unrivaled power.

The scarlet veins on the surface of the pitch-black armor lit up, and the surrounding magic poured into the holy sword held high in her hand. The magic floating in the atmosphere was evacuated, turning into a mysterious vacuum. At the same time, the desert seemed to

A dark sun also slowly rose.

"The hammer of the humble king, turn over the rising light - swallow the light, the sword of victory (excalibur morgan)!"

Saber waved the holy sword flatly, and the dark sun shattered. The fiery black-red unknown magic power gathered into a surging river, and even the light was swallowed up by it. It was like the breath of Vortigern, the demon dragon that appeared to protect Britain, and swept Rider away.

The [King's Army] opened a ferocious gash, and then passed through the entire army.

Countless soldiers were instantly engulfed by the blazing torrent of magic power. A small part of the neat military formation suddenly disappeared. A full thousand people were killed by this blow, but this could not stop the soldiers from charging.

“ie!!

"The glory is in the distance - right now! The eternal journey is endless (via expugnatio)!!"

Iskandar also released the Noble Phantasm Divine Wheel without hesitation, and his own magic power reserves were almost exhausted, but this was nothing. As an outstanding military strategist, he keenly noticed the opportunity for victory and must

Get rid of Saber before she releases the Noble Phantasm again.

Along with his roar, the chariot burst out with violent thunder and lightning, piercing the surrounding air and making a deafening roar. At the same time, he took the lead and rushed to the front, his rustling red cloak like a battle flag, leading the way.

The direction of the soldiers.

Saber calmly looked at Rider, who was driving a chariot and leading an army to charge. Her expression was indifferent, as if she didn't take this shocking scene seriously at all. She firmly believed that as long as she still held the Holy Sword in her hand, she would never

will lose.

Although you can easily win by dragging yourself, it would be too boring.

Not only did Iskandar not want to delay, but Saber also didn't want to delay, so he simply used a weak point to lure him to attack with all his strength.

"——Sink into the mountain of corpses, run away, with the sword of victory!"

The corners of Saber's mouth raised slightly, showing a cruel smile, and the dark holy sword once again burst out with deep light. Her precious phantom is not a superficial thing. As long as the magic power is sufficient, it can be released continuously.

The blazing black magic beam slashed again, engulfing Iskandar, the chariot bursting with thunder and lightning, and the soldiers following him. At the same time, it left extremely long scorch marks on the Cypress Desert, and the sand and gravel were melted by the high temperature.

The lens became cloudy and spread straight to the edge of the desert within the field of vision.

………

………

Kenneth felt as if his body had been hollowed out. Although Saber was indeed very strong, he did not expect that the demand for demon supply would be so demanding. He really couldn't figure out how the lackey of the Einzbern family could ensure sufficient supply of magic power for Saber.

Of course, he didn't know that Saber was able to continuously release Noble Phantasms in Isnadal's inherent barrier. Emiya Kiritsugu's magical power was at the level of an ordinary magician at best, and could not support Saber's unscrupulous continuous release of Noble Phantasms.

Weber got up from the ground. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his body was trembling pitifully, and he could cut along the dotted line with a pair of scissors, but he still mustered up the courage to look at Kenneth and touch his hand at the same time.

Your own trouser pocket.

Maybe I really don't have any talents, but in that case, I can't sit still and wait for death when facing Teacher Kenneth.

There were several disposable magic costumes made by himself in his trouser pocket, and he held them tightly in his hands. Although he had no hope that he could defeat Mr. Kenneth with this crude work, at least it was better than nothing.

"What's wrong, Weber, are you so scared that you can't even speak?"

Kenneth walked forward slowly, and every step seemed to step on Weber's heart. He was so scared that he wanted to turn around and run away, but Weber persisted.

"Teacher Kenneth, I...I'm sorry for stealing the holy relic you prepared for the Holy Grail War."

"Oh~~"

When Kenneth heard Weber's words, his eyes narrowed slightly. The cowardly and incompetent disciple in front of him seemed to have undergone some changes that he couldn't understand, but he didn't care and couldn't help laughing.

"Now that things have happened, do you think there is still any point in simply admitting your mistake?"

"I……"

Weber subconsciously clenched his fists and looked at Kenneth who was close at hand. The familiar contemptuous look and that hateful face couldn't help but make anger well up in his heart. He was indeed not his opponent, but they were both the Holy Grail now.

The Master of War, he didn't think that Saber would be Rider's opponent.

【dense fog】

A short one-byte magic incantation blurted out, and thick and sticky white smoke filled the air, shrouding him and Kenneth. At the same time, Webber threw out the disposable magic costume in his hand and ran towards the opposite place.

go.

This movement was done in one go as smoothly as flowing water. It was obvious that he had rehearsed it many times in his mind. Although it could not cause any harm to Kenneth, it could at least delay the movement for a short time.

——At least that’s what Weber thinks.


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