Chaldea in Marvel

Chapter 139 Fourth Night (End)

Paloson Scenic Area.

Gilgamesh was standing on the street lamp beside the road. The golden armor on his body covered the light of the street lamp under his feet.

"It's finally here, miscellaneous cultivator."

Sensing Beowulf's magical breath, Gilgamesh opened his closed eyes. In this Holy Grail War, the only opponent who could make him feel a little bit of fun appeared.

Siegfried is still not up to the level of making Gilgamesh feel happy, because the King's Treasure has a relatively high restraint on the dragon's blood armor, and is immune to B-level treasures, so just use all A treasures directly. .

It doesn't matter if you can't hit, once you hit it, it will be a heavy blow to Siegfried, so in theory, Gilgamesh has an advantage no matter what kind of heroic spirit he faces. (As long as you don't wave, you will win against regular heroic spirits, except for the dumb hairy king with a scabbard)

"I didn't expect that even the oldest king personally participated in this Holy Grail War. It's really a lucky thing that it didn't end overnight."

Beowulf was helpless, why must it be Gilgamesh, otherwise, even if Achilles came out, he would dare to touch it, the key is that the golden glitter is really invincible.

Gilgamesh is a long-range player, and Beowulf is a close-quarters player. Before he touches the corner of the opponent's clothes, he must have been shot through.

"Hero King, even if you risk your life today, I will make you feel the pain!"

On Beowulf's body, golden stripes began to emit light, his eyes became extremely blood red, his body color also turned black and red, and the materialized red magic power wrapped around his body.

Crazy, open!
The streets in the early morning are empty, because the nearest New York is too dangerous, even some gangsters and homeless people are reluctant to come out.

But now, Milton was walking on this clean street by himself, then glanced at the command spell in his left hand, and then looked up at the starry sky.

"In the name of Command Seals... Beowulf must win."

"In the name of the Command Seal... Beowulf will surely survive."

"In the name of the Command Seal... Beowulf must use your strong body to beat the King of Heroes to your heart's content."

The three command spells disappeared in an instant, turned into a powerful flow of magic power and blessed Beowulf's body, and the entire attribute panel was lifted up a bit.

The Akahara Hound and the Hammer Snake appeared in the hands of Beowulf, and then they stepped forward and rushed directly towards Gilgamesh, and the whole ground was crushed instantly at this moment.

"Miscellaneous."

Above the street lamp, Gilgamesh waved one hand, and behind him appeared 32 light gates of the King's Treasure, and countless treasures glowing with cold light gradually emerged, each of which was at C-level or above.

"Prepare for your death, Berserker!"

These treasures were projected instantly, facing the direction of Beowulf himself.

Beowulf didn't panic in the slightest, he directly raised the dagger and hammer in his hand and knocked out these treasures continuously, but it was more than that.

boom! ! !
One of the treasures exploded violently at the moment it collided with the Akahara Hound and the Hammer Snake, and the powerful shock wave directly knocked Beowulf out.

"Ahem, it's actually a broken fantasy."

Beowulf stood up again. The explosion just now did not cause any substantial damage to him, but was just blown away by the shock wave.

Although Beowulf can also fantasize about Honkai, but he only has two treasures, and it doesn't feel bad for Jin Yingying to explode a thousand or eight hundred casually, who makes people have more treasures.

"Miscellaneous repair, let's continue."

Gilgamesh didn't expect to kill Beowulf with a wave of Noble Phantasm projections. The real killer move is still to come, and it's just a normal move now.

As Gilgamesh waved his hand again, the King's Treasure behind him became 48 doors of light, and the level of the treasure also increased, and the lowest level has become B level.

It is not so easy for Beowulf to block the attacks of 48 B-level Noble Phantasms, so he can only try his best. You must know that the level of his hammer and snake is only B-level.

In the blink of an eye, the projected Noble Phantasm had already arrived not far from Beowulf. He raised his eyes and stared at those Noble Phantasms.

clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!
The sound of weapons colliding kept ringing, and Beowulf kept waving the rolling hammer and dagger in his hand, but this time the number was too much, and he was already tired of coping.

Pfft! !
A long sword of cold light pierced through Beowulf's left leg, and the severe pain swept over him instantly, but fortunately it was a treasure with no special effect.

"Damn."

Beowulf fended off the last treasure and pulled out the long sword directly. The blood-stained long sword was thrown aside, and the blood left on his thigh stained the ground red.

We must know that if a normal heroic spirit can have a B-rank treasure, it can reach the second-rate level, but Gilgamesh can casually use dozens of them, and this alone can smash the opponent to death.

"Is it not enough? Miscellaneous repair."

The number of light doors on both sides of Gilgamesh increased again, reaching 64. He wanted to see how many light doors Beowulf could exit.

And this time the grades of the treasures have all reached A-level. For Gilgamesh who has all the original treasures, A-level is not lacking, but it can be regarded as a high-quality product.

"This is really..."

The 64 light gates of King's Treasure have already occupied half of the sky, plus those A-level treasures, just standing here is a test.

"King Gilgamesh, as I said before, even if you risk your life, you will feel the pain."

All the magic power on Beowulf's body exploded in an instant, and then facing the 64 treasures, he directly threw the Akahara Hound and Hammer Snake in his hand.

"Fantasy collapsed!"

boom!boom!
Two explosions resounded through the sky. The rain of treasures had all been changed by Beowulf's Illusionary Crash, inserted on the ground around the battlefield, and then turned into golden light spots and taken back.

"Struggle at the source!"

Beowulf freed his last treasure, and then turned into a crimson ball of light, rushing directly to Gilgamesh.

All the projections of the Noble Phantasm were blocked, and it was impossible to cause any damage to Beowulf among them.

"Not bad, miscellaneous repair."

Upon seeing this, Gilgamesh unhurriedly took out the Blazing Sky Cover seven-fold ring to block in front of him. This defensive armor is the most commonly used.

"Oh la! O la! O la! O la! O la! O la!"

In an instant, the combined attacks of countless fists and feet directly shattered the four layers of the chrysanthemum shield, and the remaining three layers were also covered with cracks.

"Tear everything apart with my iron fist!"

The punch that had accumulated all its strength directly shattered the chrysanthemum shield, and directly bombarded Gilgamesh's face in his dilated pupils.

The struck Gilgamesh was instantly sent flying tens of meters away, leaving a long drag mark on the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and Beowulf was lying on the ground panting continuously, all the power contained in that punch, and now there was no magic power at all.

"I approve of you, Beowulf."

Gilgamesh walked slowly from a distance, touched the fist marks on his face and said solemnly, being able to do this was enough to gain his approval.

The light gate of the King's Treasure emerged, and a golden long sword was taken out from it, and then, with Beowulf's satisfied expression, a sword pierced Beowulf's spirit base.

Berserker, exit.

Outside the Chaldean Group.

A young man with a schoolbag on his back is walking slowly towards the gate. The back of his left hand is smooth, and the Command Seals on it have disappeared, and Berserker Beowulf...has left the stage.

In Milton's right hand, he held the training plan that Beowulf left him, which could help him better develop the power contained in his body.

"Hi, I'm looking for a supervisor."

When he came to the gate that Kojiro was in charge of, Milton said to the gatekeeper who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Oh? The second exit tonight? Go in."

Two masters left the stage one night. It seems that the king has started to act, but I don’t know how many masters will be able to leave tomorrow.

After a hutch, Kojiro opened the door and let Milton in. The two security guards involved in the recent Holy Grail War couldn't sleep well.

Milton nodded his thanks, and then walked towards the main building. The exiting master can come to seek the protection of the supervisor, which is one of the laws of the Holy Grail War.

It's just that some magicians are too arrogant and have inexplicable confidence in themselves that they won't lose. Coupled with some grievances and grievances with the Holy Church for a long time, they are even more reluctant to go.

With Milton walking into the main building, the fourth night of the Holy Grail War came to an end.

(End of this chapter)