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Vlad III, who was sitting on the throne, opened his eyes. The gate of the castle was gently pushed open, and several figures walked in slowly.

"Ai Luo Solvizia, I came to visit here earlier. I wonder if the Grand Duke can hand over the Great Holy Grail to me, so that everyone can save a fight and avoid hurting the peace."

Ai Luo said with a smile, he also knew that Vlad III could not agree, but it was just to give himself a reason to be famous.

Hearing his words, Vlad III exerted a slight force on his palm, and the armrest of the throne instantly shattered into several parts and fell to the ground.

"Do you want this king to raise his hand and surrender? You are too rampant!"

Vlad III got up from the throne, summoned his spear, the expression on his face gradually became serious, and the whole castle began to tremble slightly.

A large number of magic formulas carved on the wall were activated, and several people were instantly enveloped by a magic circle composed of dozens of big magic, all aimed at the vital points.

"Let's act on our own, we must solve the matter thoroughly tonight."

Ai Luo tidied up his clothes, opened a barrier in front of him, and the battle between the heroic spirits followed.

Gilgamesh gave Vlad III a look of disdain, even if he killed him ten thousand times, it would not be enough to vent his anger, but his target tonight was not him.

The King's Treasure was opened, and dozens of treasures were projected out, instantly blasting the wall into huge holes, and walked slowly towards the point where the magic power was emitted.

Karna raised his head, and his magic power penetrated his body to scan the entire interior of the castle. After finding his favorite opponent, he left as a spirit son.

Merlin took out a pair of 3D glasses from his bosom, put them on, made a chair out of flowers, and lay on it leisurely, ready to watch his king's battle.

Such a rare opportunity, there is an opponent who is also the king, just to test the effect of Merlin's special training during this period of time.

To find Artoria's shortcomings, swordsmanship is one. To be precise, her swordsmanship cannot be the strongest among the Knights of the Round Table, and she is in the upper ranks.

"Master White, sending a little girl to fight with this king, isn't it a bit too contemptuous of this king?"

Vlad III's eyes were fixed, and a nameless anger rose in his heart. Isn't this a bit too contemptuous of himself?

For now, although I can't see what's so good about this little girl, but from this appearance, Gilgamesh or the white-haired follower should be the most suitable for me.

"King Arthur from Britain, Artoria Pendragon, is this status enough now?"

Artoria stood on the spot holding the sword in both hands and said, her face did not change at all, and she already possessed the calmness that belonged to the king.

Hearing this name, Vlad III was slightly taken aback, good guy... Here comes another servant with a top reputation, and there is no weak person in the entire white camp!
"It turned out to be the King of Knights. I was rude just now. If that's the case, then use the most noble punishment of piercing as my apology!"

Even if he knew Artoria's identity, Vlad III didn't want to just give up, he also had a reason to win! …

As a hero who protects the country, he was forcibly branded as a vampire because of the fabricated novel, and even his soul was polluted, and his spiritual base was also polluted.

As long as you are in the real world, you don't know how to bring the legend of a vampire and the power to rival it, become synonymous with evil, and change from a hero to a devil in an instant!
In order to wash away the notoriety that was forced on him, Vlad III participated in the Holy Grail War and saved himself with the power of the Great Holy Grail.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!"

Arturia did not continue to speak, but directly launched an attack, and the sword of the oath of victory shone with dazzling golden light, cutting out with one blow.

The sword light emerged along the trajectory of the blade, instantly cutting off everything that blocked the path of travel, and a full length of 15 meters sealed off the entire hall.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Vlad III did not dare to continue to push himself up, and immediately summoned iron piles to form a thick protective wall in front of him.

boom!
The sword light hit the protective wall, and the outermost iron pile was instantly shattered by the powerful destructive force, and the ejected fragments were deeply embedded in the wall.

"Just a single blow can have such power, worthy of King Arthur!"

Looking at the iron pile defense that was almost destroyed, Vlad III couldn't help but praise it. You must know that even Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm projection had never caused such serious damage.

I probably had an assessment of Artoria's strength in my heart, and I was undoubtedly at a disadvantage, and the opponent's normal attack almost broke through my full defense.

The best way to win is to hold the battle rhythm in your own hands!
"O sky!"

Thinking of this, Vlad III stretched out his hands to the sky, and countless iron stakes lined up from above suddenly struck, and the cold and gleaming spikes seemed to sieve Artoria below.

Facing such a swift attack, Artoria also reacted very quickly, jumping back two times in a row to instantly distance herself.

The corner of Vlad III's mouth smiled slightly, and he manipulated the iron stake spikes with one hand to continuously attack Artoria, one hit...just one hit!
Once it hits, what awaits Artoria is the addition of the concept of "pierced", and the victory will belong to Vlad III.

You only need to control the iron stake spikes to pierce the heart from the inside of your body. Without Karna's ability to resist hard, and without Gilgamesh's extravagant waste, King Arthur will definitely die by his own hands!

"Wind King Hammer!"

Arturia knew that she couldn't be passive all the time, and immediately used her skills after she opened the distance, and a gust of wind roared from the sword for a while.

The huge wind force formed a small tornado around the sword body, and the iron pile spikes swept out in front of it, and with the harsh sound, the two collided together.

During the storm, a large number of iron pile spikes collided and abraded each other, and the noise produced was extremely ear-piercing.

"The earth is young!"

Seeing that the attack above was fruitless, Vlad III raised his hand again to summon the iron spikes, but this time he used a different attack range.

The ground under Arturia's feet shattered, and she immediately withdrew her sword and jumped out to the side forcefully after feeling uneasy.

In the next second, dozens of iron pile spikes broke through the ground and rose, and a few seconds later, they would be pierced directly!
"It's a quick reaction, but how do you dodge it next?"

With a chuckle on his face, Vlad III manipulated a large number of iron pile spikes to attack Arturia in a fan shape, and sharp spikes protruded from the ground!