I was invincible in the dungeon with a funny character skill

The Grand Duke glanced at Little Mo and Fei Ge, then fixed his gaze on Achilles, who had stopped in front of him, pointing his spear.

“Since that’s the case, then I shall personally meet the challenge.”

“It’s okay, we have more people here, there are three of us!”

A Fu, holding his lance, shouted 666 from the side.

“That’s not quite right.”

Wang Xiaoming jumped down from the tree, landing opposite A Fu and Ken Niang.

“This is a battle between our great general and your great general. As for you, you need to deal with me.”

“Oh~~ Another one, how troublesome. I don’t really like fighting.”

Right in front of Wang Xiaoming, A Fu raised his hand to scratch his head, blinked his eyes, and shamelessly began to act cute.

“Rua!”

Ken Niang, being a Berserker, was different. She directly picked up her hammer and charged towards Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming clenched his right hand, drew his ship-slicing sword from his dimensional pocket, and with a spin, using his waist to generate force, directly drew a large circle with the ship-slicing sword, directly repelling Ken Niang head-on.

“Berserker!”

A Fu looked at the large sword in Wang Xiaoming's hand in surprise, especially the sci-fi shape, feeling very surprised.

“This is troublesome, it’s a power type. I’m the worst at dealing with power types, but there’s no way around it, I have to go. I'll fall with a touch!”

Holding the lance in his hand, A Fu directly stabbed towards Wang Xiaoming.

As a Rider, A Fu's stats are very poor. Looking at the panel, he can only be considered a third-rate servant, but his Noble Phantasms are really numerous. The lance in his hand is a Noble Phantasm. As long as it touches you, the part below the knee will directly become spiritualized, turning into a cripple.

However, this thing is useless against Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Xiaoming would never let the tip of the spear touch him.

So Wang Xiaoming stretched out his left hand, and the long-lost dialogue board appeared in front of him, directly blocking A Fu's lance.

“What is this!”

A Fu looked in surprise at the wooden board blocking his lance. At the same time, Wang Xiaoming's ship-slicing sword also slashed down fiercely at A Fu.

207. Goodbye, Atalanta Meow

“Gehenna Gehennae!”

The Grand Duke clenched his fist, activated his Noble Phantasm, and dark purple stakes protruded from the ground, directly piercing Achilles' chest. Then Achilles stood directly in place, letting the stakes pierce his chest. The result was that it was useless at all, and even his clothes were not broken.

“Is that all you’ve got?”

Achilles waved the short spear in his hand, directly sweeping away all the stakes, and then charged towards the Grand Duke.

The Grand Duke had no choice but to dismount, landing on his feet and fighting Achilles. Riding a horse may seem cool, but its flexibility is far inferior, because the horse's speed is not as fast as the Heroic Spirit itself! Unless that horse is also Heroic-Spirit-ized, but the Grand Duke's is obviously not.

The landed Grand Duke used his powerful attributes after being buffed by his territory to begin a close-quarters battle with Achilles. However, unfortunately, the Grand Duke's spear did nothing to Achilles, which made the Grand Duke very annoyed.

“Is this your Noble Phantasm? Are you a durable type hero?”

“That’s right, I am Achilles! An immortal hero. If you want to hurt me, then you must first possess divinity! Or perhaps possess a Noble Phantasm with the power to slay gods!”

Achilles laughed loudly, directly announcing his name. Unlike other Holy Grail Wars where they like to hide their true names, the Servants in this Holy Grail War particularly like to reveal themselves.

“I’d like to see how long your defense can last.”

Although the Grand Duke was annoyed, he did not give up directly, because the Black Faction also had a Servant with divinity. Behind them, there was also a Divine Era Archer, Chiron, standing on the castle, providing ultra-long-range support. This Chiron is a person with divinity.

“Darnic.”

“Yes, Archer, take action.”

Chiron on the Milennia Castle immediately released the bowstring in his hand. The sword turned into a stream of light and flew out, quickly passing over the forest, and then, when Achilles was not paying attention at all, an arrow hit his shoulder.

“Nani!”

Achilles looked at the sword on his shoulder in surprise. He was injured, he was actually injured. That is to say, the opponent has divinity!

The Grand Duke looked at Achilles' shocked expression and smiled again.

“Gehenna Gehennae!”

The stakes surged out again. This time, he didn’t need to hurt Achilles with his Noble Phantasm, he only needed to reduce Achilles' movement speed, then everything that followed could be left to Chiron in the rear.

“Don’t be too happy, if we’re talking about Archers, I have one on my side too!”

As if responding to Achilles, Atalanta in the rear shot an arrow wrapped in emerald wind. The arrow went straight for the Grand Duke's brow, preparing to snipe and kill the Grand Duke directly with one blow.

Ka—

Just as the arrow was about to hit, it was directly shot off by another arrow flying from behind.

“Nani!”

Achilles and Atalanta both looked at the broken arrow on the ground in surprise.

“Big Sister’s arrow was actually seen through?”

Looking at the broken arrow on the ground, the Grand Duke became incomparably confident.

“Now, let’s start the second round, Gehenna Gehennae!”

Achilles has a lot of health and high defense, so he can definitely withstand it for a long time. Therefore, this 2-on-2 battle will last a long time.

Correspondingly, on other battlefields, Little Mo and Fei Ge are also constantly colliding.

Fei Ge’s Evil Dragon Blood Armor allows him to directly negate attacks below B-rank, but Little Mo possesses the Mana Burst skill, and the sword in his hand is also a very excellent Noble Phantasm, so Little Mo is able to damage Fei Ge, but this damage will be reduced a lot.

And Fei Ge’s martial arts are also very excellent, so it is not difficult to fight against Little Mo. Both of them can hurt each other, and both of them are Sabers, and both of them have light cannons. Well, they are fighting very fiercely.

And Wang Xiaoming on the other side is different. Wang Xiaoming's opponents are Ken Niang and A Fu. These two are not difficult roles for Wang Xiaoming to deal with.

However, as of now, Wang Xiaoming does not intend to reduce the number of members in the Black Faction, otherwise the Red Faction's advantage would be too great.

Moreover, how could he possibly be willing to hurt A Fu?

Bang—

Thinking like this, Wang Xiaoming punched A Fu in the face, causing A Fu's face to swell up instantly, looking very pitiful.

“Rua!!”

Ken Niang also rushed up, wearing a wedding dress and wielding a large hammer, doesn't she look very cute?

A punch landed squarely on Ken-chan's face, sending the adorable little girl flying backwards. Both Berserker and Rider received a punch to the cheek from Wang Xiaoming, causing them to swell up.

"Wuu wuu --"

Afu, rubbing his swollen face, looked at Ken-chan, who had also been knocked back, and couldn't help but emit a miserable wail.

"Berserker, are you alright?"

"Rua!"

It seemed like there weren't any major problems.

"Just who is this guy? Why is he so strong?!"

Afu glared at Wang Xiaoming, who was holding the Zankantou and smiling at him, and couldn't help but complain.

"Who am I? My apologies, it seems I forgot to introduce myself."

Wang Xiaoming planted the Zankantou on the ground and activated his explanation skill.

"Leader of the Knights of the Round Table, Knight King Arthur Pendragon, at your service."

"It's actually the Knight King!"

Afu screamed directly.

"We're doomed! We're no match for him at all."

While shouting, Afu couldn't help but glance at the Zankantou in Wang Xiaoming's hand.

So, the Knight King's Sword of Promised Victory looks like this? Didn't they say the Sword of Promised Victory is a golden holy sword? But why does this look more like a silver-white sword? It's not the same as the legend.

"That's right, you're finished. I can take you both down by myself, unless my team suddenly requests a retreat. Otherwise, you two will have to stay here today!"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming drew the Zankantou, raised it, and prepared to attack Afu.

However, a beam of light struck Wang Xiaoming's Zankantou from the sky.

"Nani!"

Wang Xiaoming pretended to be surprised and retreated a few steps, hiding behind a large tree.

"The Black Faction's Archer, huh? They can provide support here, so it seems the situation isn't good for our general over there."

As Wang Xiaoming said, Achilles and Atalanta's combination was being suppressed by Chiron alone. All of Atalanta's arrows were predicted by Chiron, who directly shot them down with his own arrows, and then coordinated with Vlad III to continuously shoot at Achilles. Achilles' knees had already been hit by arrows three times in a row.

Chiron used bloody facts to teach them what a true archer is!

Vlad III only needed to keep shouting: Impalement, Impalement, Impalement.

Helpless, Achilles and Atalanta could only choose to retreat temporarily. With Karna not present, they were ultimately one person short. Caster was useless, and Assassin shouldn't act rashly. Therefore, even though Wang Xiaoming, the Knight King, had summoned a Little Mo as a helper, they were still at a disadvantage in numbers.

Amakusa, who was observing from a distance, felt that it was about time, so he directly ordered a retreat.

Achilles directly summoned his battlefield and used his Noble Phantasm to escape, while Atalanta hid her figure in the forest and retreated.

"Little Mo, retreat!"

Seeing the green light streaking across the sky, Wang Xiaoming called out to Little Mo to retreat.

"Today is only the second day, there's still plenty of time later."

"Yes, Father!"

Little Mo, who was locked in a stalemate with Siegfried, forcefully pushed Siegfried away, then unleashed a magical burst of impact, transforming directly into a cannonball and disappearing into the forest.

Little Mo needed to find Shirou Ogawa first, while Wang Xiaoming also had things he needed to do.

"Well then, you two, let's end it here for today. I look forward to seeing you again next time."

After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he directly disappeared into the shadows of the forest with a smile on his face, a smile that made Afu tremble.

"How scary, is the Knight King usually this frightening?"

Regardless of what strange misunderstandings Afu had, Wang Xiaoming, after disappearing into the shadows, began to retreat quickly. After waiting for ten seconds and reducing his presence, he accelerated, his sorcery power surged into his eyes, and his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils. He quickly searched the forest and soon found his first target.

Atalanta, who was hopping forward like a ninja in terms of stats.

He stretched out his right hand, put the Zankantou into his space pocket, then pulled out a lightsaber. He reinforced his feet with sorcery power, directly dragonizing Wang Xiaoming's feet. The reinforced feet allowed Wang Xiaoming to ambush even faster in the forest.

After quickly making his way, Atalanta's figure directly appeared a few meters in front of him after 5 seconds.

At this time, he could clearly see and lock onto her without using sorcery power to enhance his eyes.

Atalanta-nyan, I'm sorry. Although you were once my Earl's designated green support, after CBA came out, there was nothing for you to do. That's why you still haven't reached level 80.

This time in the Holy Grail War, you need to be eliminated first.

After landing on a tree trunk again, Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and forcefully stomped on the tree trunk. He accelerated and directly closed the five-meter distance.

The sudden vibration of the tree trunk behind her made Atalanta, who was in front, couldn't help but twitch her ears. She looked back at her, being a Servant, her ears were very sensitive. When she was retreating, she had been sensing the movements behind her to make sure that no other Servants were tracking her.

Based on the current situation, no one should have caught up with her.

Finding nothing behind her, Atalanta felt that she might have been mistaken, so she turned her head and looked forward. However, just as she looked forward again, she suddenly found her vision rolling.

Ah re?

In her tumbling vision, she also saw a green body falling rapidly.

In the corner of Atalanta's vision, Wang Xiaoming released his dragonization and stood on a branch, watching Atalanta's separated body fall to the ground, bidding farewell softly in his heart: Goodbye, Atalanta-nyan, may there be no Knight Kings in Valhalla.

208. This must be the Assassin's doing!

"Archer is dead."

"What, Big Sis is dead?"

Inside the church, Achilles looked at Amakusa Shirou in surprise, unable to believe it.

"Are you kidding me? I retreated with Big Sis, and Saber and his subordinates were next to us. There were four of us in total, and you're telling me Big Sis was eliminated?"