The golden sword blade collided with the iron-colored sword blade.
The bursting sparks were accompanied by a deafening sound that almost shattered the eardrums.
On the speeding oxcart, the saber and the rider were locked in an inseparable fight.
In terms of swordsmanship, Saber definitely has an advantage over Rider.
However, fighting is not just about martial arts.
The place to stay here is extremely different.
Think about it for a moment, the chariot was originally meant for people to ride on it. Even in battles, the people riding in the chariot are fighting against the enemies outside. I have never considered anyone jumping on the chariot.
The space is small, so the space for technical intervention is also reduced.
Rather than technique, it relies more on wrist power.
Moreover, this tank is Iskandar's tank, and he can operate it freely.
Especially when Saber was about to swing her sword, she used the bullock cart to make a sharp turn to cause her balance to collapse and take the opportunity to counterattack. This trick also made it difficult for Saber to deal with it.
The two servants were fighting inextricably with the sound of thunder in the sky, little did they know that the battle on the ground was over.
Yes, who would have thought?
No matter who it is, looking at this comparison of combat power, they will think that Gilgamesh is a complete winner, right?
In fact, this should be the case.
Gilgamesh didn't lose because his enemy was too strong. He simply lost because he was too arrogant and refused to use all his strength immediately. As the ancients said, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. If you don't listen to the ancients, you will suffer the consequences.
In front of you.
During the battle, Rider Iskandar accidentally glanced and discovered that he had been identified as the final enemy at some point. [The winner of the Holy Grail War should be between you and me]. It was clearly at the banquet before.
He was still saying this, but in the end, the shining golden king actually...
With emotion in his heart, Iskandar flicked the reins and the bullock cart quickly fell down. Saber on the cart couldn't help but squat down to avoid being thrown away by the sudden change of force.
"Hmph... It seems that the arrogant and shining king has just left the stage."
Iskandar swept around and understood something in his heart.
There is no doubt that Black Joan of Arc, Yagi Yukisai and this dark berserker should be on the same team. Maybe even Saber is on the same team, and everyone will come together to deal with Jin Shining.
…
To be honest, Iskandar didn't feel very angry.
Because, on the battlefield, that's how it is.
The battlefield is a place where there is no benevolence and no sense of justice.
Although it seems a bit dirty for these people to distract themselves and then use all their strength to annihilate an enemy, it is still an effective tactic. Iskandar does not dislike such people who use their brains.
only……
This was originally the battlefield chosen by him.
In his imagination, the warriors competing for the Holy Grail should gather together, each show their magical powers, conquer each other, stand out with their absolute martial arts in the chaos, and finally plunder the Holy Grail in an upright battle.
To be surprised, being used like this...
unhappy.
Very unpleasant.
Iskandar's heart was filled with this unpleasant feeling.
It doesn't mean hate, or hatred, or dark emotions like anger.
More like...
Yes, you have made a dense vacation plan during the vacation, and then just started your vacation, and your boss immediately called you and told you that you have to go to the unit to work overtime. It feels like a depressing feeling, right?
That kind of feeling that comes from the bottom of my heart and doesn’t give me any energy at all…
"It's boring. Saber, get out of the car. I have no interest in fighting with you today."
The King of Conqueror left her with a heroic figure. Arturia stared blankly at the red cloak of the King of Conqueror, and suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.
No matter what the mood of this big man is in inviting all the followers to fight, it is definitely not what he is looking forward to, a scene where a group of people beat one person, right?
"Feel sorry."
"No need to apologize, Saber. When Yu regains his mood, he will definitely conquer everything. Hahahaha, the stronger the enemy, the more intense the pleasure of conquest will be! Yu! My heart is so excited!"
Iskandar smiled boldly and patted his heart hard. Looking at his hearty smile, he probably... wasn't affected, right?
Today, he seemed to have been disturbed by someone's drinking pleasure, and he really didn't want to continue fighting.
When you get better one day, you will definitely make a comeback, right?
Although she has only met him a few times, Saber is so convinced.
"I understand. Next time, I will definitely be your opponent with dignity."
"Well, then it's settled, Saber. It doesn't matter. I will choose the most suitable battlefield next time. No matter how many people you are in alliance with, the King of Conqueror's rut will run over you."
After Iskandar finished speaking, Saber Artoria jumped off the chariot obediently.
With a pull of the reins, the ox cart ascended into the sky at great speed.
"Hey! Rider! Could it be that...those people have joined forces already?!"
On the chariot, Weber still didn't understand the situation.
"Yes. They are obviously joining forces. I really didn't expect...it would make Yu so unhappy."
Iskandar snorted, crossed his arms, and frowned.
"Surprisingly, they were besieging the shining golden archer, but not Yu...Yu was underestimated, young man."
"Hey - are you struggling with this kind of place?! Wouldn't that be better! Being set on fire or something, are you an idiot to expect such a thing!"
"Stupid! It would be more satisfying to gather them together and catch them all in one go! Really, the good mood of the battle has been disturbed. Go back today, kid. Have a good rest and recharge your spirits. Next time, we will fight all of them.
"
"Hey————————Don't mess around, you fool! We should defeat each other..."
"shut up!"
Then there was the crisp sound of skin and joints colliding.
Specifically, it is the sound produced by the collision of the second joint of the middle finger and the human frontal bone.
To put it in layman's terms, it means that your brain is broken.
On the top of the building, Saber Artoria sighed and walked towards Yagi Xuezai: "I have to say, I don't like this fighting strategy. Rider is really looking forward to fighting us..."
"Well, I will definitely fight him seriously next time. You won't care about what he says. He is such a tolerant person."
"You seem to know him very well?"
"Well, to be precise, I knew him very well when we were young."
Yagi Yukisai is talking about Alexander of Chaldea. Who could have imagined that that skinny boy would eventually grow into such a muscular man?
Really, it can only be said that fate plays a trick on people.
"It's so boring."
Black Joan frowned and glared at Yagi: "Why is it that you are the one who stole the show in the end?"
"Ah, it must be because I am more handsome."
"screw you!"
Black Joan curled her lips and punched him in the head.
While the three people were chatting and making noise, no one noticed that in the corner of the roof, there was a quiet Berserker. His black helmet was unknowingly deflected, and red light leaked from the gap in the helmet. The armor seemed to
It cracked open like an explosion, the red magic power in the gap suddenly exploded, and the black belt behind it moved like tentacles.
His eyes were fixed on Artoria, and he made a low sound similar to that of a wild beast: