I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

The nameless hero slashed at Siddija's neck with a pair of knives, and countless swords stabbed at Siddija's vital points from all directions, and the dead end was set.

The corners of Hidega's mouth rose slightly.

The sword that flickered with cold light trembled violently, changing its trajectory at the moment when it was about to penetrate Sidiga, bypassing his body and stabbing the nameless heroic spirit, and the black and white swords in the hands of the unknown heroic spirit also turned into a faint blue light. Siddija's neck.

Wuming Yingling's eyes narrowed fiercely, and he stepped on the ground and wanted to step back, but it was too late. The black scarf was raised to form a ferocious dragon claw and grabbed his neck.

"It's a pity, it might be more appropriate to use hand-to-hand combat against me."

Siddija tilted her head with a chuckle.

The weapon projected by the unknown heroic spirit to kill Siddija penetrated his own body, but instead of blood, black mist overflowed from the wound.

The nameless hero twisted his body as if he couldn't feel the pain, and reached out his hand to Siddija, trying to squeeze his neck.

"Can't you hear?" Siddija sighed and punched out the chest that penetrated the nameless heroic spirit.

"boom----"

The twisted body turned into a faint light, and a card fell into Sidika's hand.

"Archer?" Sidgar fiddled with the card in his hand and curled his lips, "You are too unprofessional to fight melee as soon as you come up."

He still remembered the situation when he first entered the different dimension. The nameless heroic spirit with two knives rushed out of the forest as if he wanted to catch him by surprise when he just came in, but he was slashed into the air by his sword.

If this nameless hero attacked with bows and arrows in a harassing manner at first, he would probably have some headaches, and then use the Apollo form [Reforged Pandora] to burn this different space in one go, anyway, the different space will not affect the world. .

It was precisely after confirming the nature of the other dimension that El-Melloi II dared to let Siddigar mess up.

But I don't know if it's his illusion, I always feel that this Servant with brown skin has seen it somewhere.

"Here," Siddigar threw the rank card in his hand to El-Melloi II, who was smoking a cigar.

"Archer?" El-Melloi II received the rank card, and his expression was a little tangled after seeing the graphics on it. "Is he the kind of heroic spirit who can throw you with various Noble Phantasms."

Sidika rubbed her chin and thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, but I stabbed with those treasures in turn."

"Is this the so-called karma?" El-Melloi II sighed, "I will also go with you in the next battle."

In his impression, the one who would use the Noble Phantasm as a Noble Phantasm and throw them around was the King of Heroes who ended the King of Conquerors, so he had to imagine the situation where the rider's rank card was the King of Conquerors.

"Let's talk about it first, these Servants have no will, and they can do sneak attacks." Sidika raised the index finger of her right hand, "Maybe they will die."

"I will protect Master!" Gray said seriously.

"Don't worry, if it's that guy, even if he loses himself, he won't be able to make a sneak attack," El-Melloi II waved his hand, looking at the sky with pride or helplessness.

"Then why don't you solve the next one now," Siddija spread out the map, "It doesn't look like it's very far from here."

El-Melloi II hesitated for a while and then nodded.

He doesn't know what kind of mood he is in now. The person who may have been poor in his life and would be hard to see again now has the opportunity to meet him, but he has to stand opposite that person.

"How about being a little more confident in your king?" Siddigar rolled up the map and tapped El-Melloi II on the head, "The so-called hero can surpass the so-called rules, maybe your king is sitting there waiting for your arrival."

El-Melloi II opened his mouth.

His theoretical knowledge told him it was impossible, because the Servant, his king couldn't possibly still have his memory.

"Isn't your king a hero?" Siddija poked El-Melloi II's chest, "Could it be that you suspect that he can't respond to your expectations?"

"How is that possible! My king! The king of conquest is the greatest hero in the world!" El-Melloi II, no, it should be said that Weber puffed up his chest, even if he was facing the great hero of Greece. He can also declare without hesitation that his king is a hero greater than anyone else.

"Isn't that all right?" Sidgar chuckled and shoved the map into El-Melloi II's hands, "Then tell me where we should go next? Who should we defeat?"

El-Melloi II stuffed the map into his pocket, pulled the leather glove on his right hand, his long black hair fluttered in the breeze, "Of course those heroes of the past."

Grey looked at the back of El-Melloi II walking in front with admiration.

Not a thin back, but it gave her a feeling of incomparable peace of mind. As long as there was a master, she could do anything.

Although the usual lazy look looks quite useless...

"Here," El-Melloi II raised his hand and crossed the space.

A shining magic circle emerged under their feet, and ripples like a Wanhua mirror covered the entire world.

No, it's not that the world has been replaced, but that their position has been swapped somewhere in the other dimension.

And their opponents also appeared.

A man in a blue tights stood on a huge rock with a red magic spear and looked down at them.

"Grey, stay by your master," Siddija carried the [Heavy Forged Pandora] who had switched to Athena's form on her shoulders.

"Then it's my time."

Chapter 7 just right to stab you

Today Dongmu City welcomed a big man.

The golden blond hair was split into two strands in a spiral and fluttered in the wind, enough to make the rubies that ordinary people have been extravagant for a long time twirled between her fingers.

She is like a star shining in the dark night, and of course she attracts the attention of many people.

"It's really crowded. If I knew this, I would have bought this airport," Luvia shook her hair. It's normal for her to be noticed, because she's a high-class lady, but it doesn't mean her I like being blocked by a group of people.

"Don't make such exaggerated things," the girl with black double ponytail patted her forehead.