Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 1089
The duel between Kay and Grey is certainly heroic, but compared with the death fight between two kings, there is still a difference between heaven and earth.

Whether it is the scale of the spirit foundation, the output of magic power, the intensity of the collision, or even the sound, they are not on the same level.

The King of Conquerors' love horse, Brassafus, has already returned to the "Shenwei Wheel".

Even though he became a Heroic Spirit, Blaserphas was still an ordinary horse and could not be compared with the divine bull that symbolizes Zeus. Not long after the war started, he could not withstand the aftermath of thunder and strong wind, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

As for the king who bears the title of knight, she became an infantryman earlier than Iskandar, fighting alone with a single sword against the king himself and his last guards.

At this moment, the two kings are no longer fighting for themselves, but more for their respective supporters and partners.

Indeed, there is not one out of ten of the king's army, and there is only one knight of the round table left.

However, only their bodies are gone, their spirits, and their souls are still with the king.

The wishes of the dead were entrusted to the living, and the living inherited the faith of the dead and continued to fight.

The words of their companions echoed in the ears of the two kings.

"My lord, we must win the final victory."

"My king, I can't lose."

"Conquer! Conquer! Conquer!"

"Guard! Guard! Guard!"

Unknowingly, the two kings reached the limit and surpassed the limit, but the two kings could not stop, let alone stop.

Because if you stop, you will fail your comrades and partners.

This war, this battle of beliefs, cannot be defeated no matter what.

"Race, bull! Ravage, chariot! This is my conquest!"

The chariot rumbled and galloped in the air.

"Holy Sword, fill it up, illuminate our faith in protection, and bring us the final victory."

The holy sword shines, gathering infinite starlight.

"I would like to charge forward to witness the dominance of this king!"

The wheel of Shenwei crossed a huge arc in the air, turning into a green torrent and rushing towards it.

"I use this sword to practice my faith!"

The golden light is present, suppressing the whirlwind of reversal.The shining brilliance is gathered, and a powerful magic power is stirred up in order to show the kingly way of the knight.

"It's now! - Via Expugnatio (distant ravages)!!!"

Under the finally liberated real name, the divine cow chariot suddenly shot out lightning and thunder.The powerful neighing is completely unmatched by the previous gallop.

“AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!”

Accompanied by the roar of the King of Conquerors, the iron hooves stomped on the atmosphere, rushing forward like raging waves.

At the end of the front, the strongest anti-city treasure is about to release its brilliance.Oppressed by this domineering sprint, Weber tried his best to keep his eyes wide open so as not to lose consciousness. He must witness Iskandar's final run with his own eyes.

At the same time, Artoria also raised the holy sword.

Indeed, the frontal advance of the King of Conquerors made him feel the trembling that he hadn't seen for a long time.The sprint of the divine cow covered a distance of [-] meters in an instant.In just the blink of an eye, the majestic appearance of the Shenwei Wheel has already swept across mountains and seas like a tsunami, killing them in front of them.

But as long as she still holds the holy sword in her hand, she believes that she will never lose.The golden light rose, the only real name that the great knight king called out loudly.

"Ex—"

At the moment when the galloping incarnation of the god was about to stomp its iron hooves on it——.

"—Calibur! (Sword of Promised Victory)"

The golden flash shot out like a comet, illuminating the darkness of the world into snow white.

Blinding flashes pierced Weber's eyes, stealing his sight and making him want to look away.But in the end, he didn't look away, even if his eyes were tearing and his vision was blurred, he didn't look away.

He saw the divine thunder chariot collapse under the radiance of the strongest star sword, he saw the divine bull known for its tenacity make its last cry and turn into ashes, and he also saw the heroic posture of his own king fighting hard.

Although the Noble Phantasm competition was lost, the outcome of the war has not yet been decided.Even if it was destroyed, the divine bull and the chariot bought enough time for Iskandar to successfully cross the final distance. Before Artoria closed his sword, he swung his short sword and slashed at the latter with a roar. head.

"Awaken, King of Knights/King of Conquerors!!!"

Arturia similarly yelled and delivered the decisive blow.Not the Holy Sword, not the Holy Spear, but the pitch-black sickle——"Reaper's Scythe", one of the most commonly used forms of the sealed Holy Spear.

This change exceeded Iskandar's expectations.He blocked the sword of Cypruit with a wave, and then the sickle blade pierced into Iskandar's chest—in terms of martial arts, Iskandar was no match for Artoria, who had already stepped into the realm of the gods.

"It's over." Iskandar was relieved.

"Yes."

Artoria did not show the slightest joy of victory, but had a solemn expression, showing respect to the King of Conquerors.Although they have different paths, Iskandar is undoubtedly a respectable opponent.

"king!"

With a shrill voice, Faker desperately rushed past Merlin's block, running forward with disheveled hair and staggering.

"No, it's not over yet, there is a last resort, my last duty."

Her lips opened and closed quickly, spitting out a string of obscure language, which is a spell unique to the Age of Gods, translated into modern language——I, in the name of Iskandar, will bear all the disasters on behalf of my lord.

This is the end of double magic

This is the real responsibility given to Faker by Olympias, and it is also the reason why the Shadow Warrior calls himself "The Last Shield".

Once this spell is cast, all the injuries suffered by the King of Conquerors will be transferred to Faker, and he will continue to fight in an intact posture.After a fierce battle in Artoria and a huge consumption, it may not be impossible to win the final victory.

However, at the moment when the stand-in technique was about to take shape, Iskandar, who was seriously injured, suddenly threw out the sword in his hand and smashed it heavily on Faker's head, knocking her down and ending her last fight. dedication.

"My king!" Faker's expression was distorted, completely unable to understand why the King of Conquerors would make such a choice.

"Stupid." The giant man leaned back with his last strength, laughed and scolded, "This king said before that you don't need to do such unnecessary things. You are the same as Hephaistion, It belongs to the king, no, it is my partner, my younger brother and sister, it was decided before I was the king."

"It's a pity that I lost the duel with the King of Knights, but there's no reason for a brother to let a younger sister sacrifice herself. That's not only unworthy of being a king, but also unworthy of a human being. The same thing happened a second time."

"So, my sister—"

The more he spoke, the lower the rough voice became, and the tone became softer.Now he is no longer the unparalleled king of the world, but just an ordinary elder brother.

"You have to live well, replace me, and replace all of us to see the world. No longer as a shadow fighter, but as an independent and autonomous person—starting from the name."

PS: Let me just say a few words here, the emperor is very strong, and the servants appointed by Mushroom to be at the same level as Shining, although they are always taken turns by others, and Wang Jun's record is not good, but it is undeniable that they are so strong, they can compete with Dumao + Merlin It's normal for the illusion clone to be like this.

(End of this chapter)