Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 806 Bloody Battle in the Wasteland

"Tie?"

"Should... yes, it's basically offset."

"It's not a good result, but it's not bad either..."

Siegfried from the holy capital, several Knights of the Round Table, and a dozen heroic spirits from the coalition all witnessed the first confrontation between the strongest of the two sides. They were shocked and discussed a few words at the same time.

Dendera Electric Ball + False Deviation Sword VS Holy Lance "Rungomigniad".

The three top-level treasures fired at each other with light cannons, and the scene of destroying the world shocked the heroes and soldiers in the audience, just like the reappearance of a mythical battle.

With the joint efforts of Ozymandias and the Warrior Lord, the firepower of the Goddess is basically evenly matched.

At least in a short period of time can not tell the winner.

This means that the weight to determine the outcome depends on the performance of the armies of both sides and the rest of the heroic spirits.

"Enuma Elish, the sword bearing the name of a god in Mesopotamian mythology?"

After a round of fighting with the Lion King, to no avail, Ozymandias glanced at the strangely shaped original sword in the hands of his teammates, raised his eyebrows, "Interesting..."

The hilt and tsuba are quite normal, but the body of the sword is a three-section connected cylinder, with some scarlet blood-like lines densely covered on it, and the tip of the sword is twisted into a spiral-shaped blunt blade.

The three-section cylinder is like a mortar, which can be rotated alternately.

This is the strongest trump card in the bottom of the hero king's box, and it was copied...

It was also the first time for Pharaoh Ozymandias to see this legendary and famous original artifact, and he was amazed on his face.

Although it seems to be a fake, but considering that the soldier master just smashed the huge light beam released by the Holy Lance, which is capable of burning everything, the power may not be inferior to the original...

La Er put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled: "I guess, the gold king of Uruk must not like you."

The underpants were ripped off, and I'd be damned if I could be happy.

Fortunately, his Noble Phantasm "Great Composite Temple of Radiance" is essentially a collection of inherent barriers, sublimated from deeds, and he is too personal to be afraid of being plagiarized...

"I do like him (the treasury)."

Ren smiled and showed his white teeth, and fondled the fake · Bizarre Sword · Ea, "Since I have this thing for self-defense, eating and sleeping are more delicious."

La Er: "..."

Suddenly I feel that the soldier master is a bit dark...

However, this is a fact. From defeating Morgan's avatar and breaking the round table outpost, to now fighting against the Lion King, the Pseudo-Deviating Sword has contributed a lot.

It is one of Rennes' most commonly used pretentious weapons.

Every time he uses this weapon or the lock of the sky, he will miss the other party's kindness especially. People in society are sinister, and there are not many people like Mr. Jin, a warm-hearted citizen.

In La Er's speechless eyes, Ren stared sharply at the slender Lion King on the top of the city.

There was a provocative smile on his face, and he waved the pseudo-deviant sword in his hand as if showing off, and shouted:
"Want to murder your husband? Beautiful idea!

Have you seen the Ea in my hand? It is the strongest and invincible! 'Sword that cuts the world' know?It is an EX-rank anti-world treasure, and it was specially given to me by my good brother King of Heroes for protection!

Are you afraid?Your Holy Spear cannot be stronger than Ea, I advise you to take care of yourself and surrender quickly, otherwise it will be too late for regret! "

The Lion King: "..."

Knights of the Round Table: "..."

Allied Heroic Spirit: "..."

Is this a persuasion?

A fake is blown like this, please, you and the Sun King can only be tied with the goddess if you go up together.

On Shengducheng's head, even the face of the Lion King, who had almost lost all emotion, twitched. Her pair of golden pupils stared at the Bingzhu for a moment, and her eyes moved down to meet Si Dazed's gaze.

The Lion King: (●—●), where did you find the stupid brother?
Sidai: ⊙﹏⊙, this, I actually don’t know him...

After all, they are basically the same person, even if they meet one eye, they can know what each other is thinking.

Although it is impossible to shake hands and make peace because of this...

"Lion King, surrender quickly, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will call you Dad later..." Someone Lei was still shouting from the air, his tone mysteriously confident.

Looking at the stupid younger brother who kept talking nonsense, the corners of the goddess' lips curled up.

'Can't look straight at...'

She simply didn't want to look at the military master, because her mood swings did not last long after being aroused by a small amount of emotion when she came into contact with Sidai before, and her face quickly returned to the cold color.

The white cloak fluttered, the goddess waved her hand, and the cold voice resounded across the plateau:

"The former army strikes!"

Since she can't take down the stupid brother and pharaoh over there in a short time, the soldiers and heroic spirits who defeated the coalition army are also fine.

"The former army strikes!"

On the side of the coalition forces, Arturia cheered up, pulled out the new holy sword and shouted.

The two sides made the same choice. The next moment, the horns sounded, the flags fluttered, the formations on both sides began to change, and the soldiers moved like a tide.

"Hoo ho ho..."

Dust was flying on the barren land, and with the sound of horseshoes beating drums, groups of cavalrymen on both sides began to gather.

On the side of the holy capital are two thousand solemn knights. They ride brown-red horses, their morale is like a rainbow, they wear silver armor, their spears glow with cold light, and they are very well equipped.

Leather saddles, stirrups, etc. are also readily available, and the end is a strong army.

When they lined up, their armor shone like a long silver dragon.

The coalition forces did not hesitate to send out the most elite Amon Legion in Egypt.

They put on sturdy and sharp horses, and the golden armor with the symbol of the Egyptian sun god Ra glowed red and golden in the setting sun, like a group of iron-blooded gods of war.

The 5000 men and horses are ready to go, and before they charge, the fierce momentum gives people a sense of sharpness that can overwhelm everything.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the Lion King and Sidai unanimously dispatched the most elite troops.

"This……"

Baimao Hassan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "Using the strongest troops from the beginning? Don't you need to test it?"

"No need, this is the style of the King of Knights, grand and upright."

Xiaobei clenched the silver arm tightly, with a firm expression, and explained, "Besides, the king and the king are one person, and there are people on both sides with advanced clairvoyance. No fancy collisions."

Baimao: "..."

Sorry, she just remembered that the Lion King is also King Arthur...

This is the civil war between the two Arthurs, not to mention whether they are good at playing tricks and surprise attacks. When dealing with each other, they probably don't care about it.

"So that's it, use the strongest spear directly to smash through the enemy's formation to establish an advantage?"

Da Vinci smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

People are dying, many people are dying.

Whether it is the most elite Amon Legion in Egypt, or the solemn knights of the holy capital, it is impossible to be defeated at the first touch.

This often means the most tragic and bloody confrontation.

On the top of the city, the goddess' hair was flying in the wind. She glanced at the graceful Morgan Le Fay beside her, and said indifferently:

"Sister, go down, this time you and Siegfried will take the lead."

"Sister, you are so heartless."

Morgan's face twitched, and the icy blue eyes flickered, "It's too dangerous to lead the charge, almost exposed to the sight of all the enemy's heroic spirits."

The probability of hitting the street is also the highest.

"There's so much nonsense, you're already cannon fodder."

Too lazy to say anything, the goddess stretched out her hand and pushed, and a whirlwind of magic power was released between her fingers, pushing the witch directly from the top of the city.

Morgan: "..."

MMP... This is my real sister.

Back in the British period, she was not so ruthless in cheating on her younger sister.

Gao Wen: "..."

Xiao Mo: "..."

For some reason, seeing their mother so devastated, they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

boom!
The man fell in the air, Morgan's eyes flashed, and a wave of blue wave-like magical power erupted from his graceful body!

The magic power rolled and flowed like a horse, weaving and condensing on her body surface into a set of shining female silver armor.

The armor is exquisite and gorgeous, covering the vitals, and revealing part of the white and delicate skin, and there are petal-like decorations on it, full of patterns, carved with grass leaves.

Wearing armor, she is like a goddess of war, sexy and charming, with a heroic appearance.

Hey!
After changing clothes, Morgan stepped on the void with his beautiful silver boots, stopping his downward trend like a dragonfly on the water.

Using the strength of her body to turn over a graceful arc, she passed the two thousand solemn knights who were ready to go, and gently landed on a white-haired horse in the front.

The staff in her hand was also slightly deformed, turning into a sharp spear.

Although reluctantly, Britain's Goddess of War was forced to go online.

At the same time, Siegfried also stepped forward, leaping onto the horse in the air, and stood side by side with the witches in the team.

The two of them are the leaders of this former army and undertake the most dangerous tasks.

"Siegfried..."

Gao Wen wanted to say something, but he hesitated to say something, Xiao Mo, Lancelot and other Knights of the Round Table all had complicated expressions on their faces.

The two armies confront each other, as the heroic spirits who fight first, they will inevitably fall into the most terrifying vortex of war. Even the top servants cannot help themselves, and it may be difficult to retreat completely.

This kind of arrangement, to a certain extent, Morgan and the dragon-slaying hero are just abandoned children in the eyes of the goddess, and she doesn't trust them either.

"No need to say more."

Siegfried turned his head and glanced at the Knights of the Round Table, there was nothing in his eyes.

He didn't say much, as always, silent, gritty, tenacious...that's how he came across.

"Is there no complaint about being treated as cannon fodder?"

Morgan had a coquettish smile on his face, and his pair of watery eyes looked at the sculpture-like tough face of the dragon-slaying hero beside him, as if he wanted to see something.

"..."

Siegfried glanced at her without saying a word, completely ignoring this beautiful witch, like a stone man.

"Speak a word, Dragon Slayer Hero."

Morgan's eyebrows were raised, her red lips were slightly raised, and her every move was full of femininity, "We are the only teammates we can rely on later, it is necessary to communicate.

Just for the sake of being chopped up by the enemy. "

"That man, you can give me the answer."

Siegfried finally spoke without looking at Morgan.

He stared straight ahead at the Amon Legion ahead, and locked on to the man in the middle of the team wearing glasses who was as indifferent as an ice sculpture... A sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

The famous dragon-slaying hero in Norse mythology, "King of Warriors" Sigurd, and his cognate characters.

"The Queen of the Demon Realm, I'll leave it to you." Siegfried looked away, then glanced at the witch, "I think you have some grievances with her."

"Hmph, of course."

Morgan Le Fay snorted coldly when he heard the words, and his sharp eyes looked across the wasteland.

On the other side, beside Sigurd, the crimson pupils of the demon queen also locked on her firmly, with a murderous intent.

Morgan touched his stomach, and the place pierced by the Queen's magic spear still seemed to be in pain...

Although it was just a charge, both sides sent the most elite soldiers and two top servants.

Because of one bang, then decline, and three exhaustion, this kind of head-on tough battle without fancy, a good start often means who controls the rhythm of the war.

"charge!"

The confrontation didn't take long, and the Lion King and Si Dai gave the command to charge almost at the same time.

The two armies were already staring at each other in death, and the cold and biting murderous aura was condensed to the extreme. This command was like a flame, completely detonating the blood of the soldiers!

"Rush, rush! Rush to the enemy!"

"Kill... oh oh oh oh oh!!"

Both sides blew their horns at the same time, and the shouts, roars and hoofbeats were intertwined into a magnificent symphony. This deafening sound wave swept across the plains and hills of the Holy Land like thunder and lightning!
Thousands of people brandishing weapons and galloping on horses, the scene is shocking.

The running horses shook the wilderness slightly, and the horseshoes rolled up the billowing dust, which diffused and spread. The charge of the two sides was like the water waves submerging the earth when the tide was high!
For cavalry, a few kilometers is too short a distance.

After a while, the troops on both sides collided with each other with a thunderous momentum!
Bang bang...!
In the wilderness, people were turned on their backs and blood was sprayed. The soldiers and horses in the first row fell down or were ruthlessly torn by the blades of the guns, but the people behind continued to rush up madly, crushing and crushing their bodies!
Horns and trumpets blared endlessly.

The blood was splashed and mixed with sand and dust, and the stumps were flying. The death of each life pushed the elegy of blood and fire to a climax!
Clang clang... poof! !
The sound of various blades colliding was deafening, mixed with people's shouts, screams and horses neighing!

The intensity was unimaginable. In the shadow of swords and swords, the bloody sunset dyed the entire sky red, and all the hills seemed to be stained with blood.

This is the real war, there is no warmth at all.

Everyone's life is as fragile as an ant, mercilessly harvested by death.

"Only the truly strong, the heroes, can roam freely in such a cruel place."

With evil eyes, Morgan raised the silver sword, and an awe-inspiring aura shot straight into the sky, like a peerless hero criss-crossing the battlefield, the air was torn apart by the sharp blade!
Swish!
She rode her horse and galloped wildly, swept the dagger in her hand, burst out a frightening crescent moon, and instantly covered dozens of Egyptian soldiers who surrounded her!
In the next second, these soldiers were separated from their limbs, and their blood fell from the frightened neighing horse!

"What do you think? Queen of Demon Realm."

The Goddess of War, Morgan's red lips were raised, her spirits were flying high, and she broke through the encirclement in one fell swoop, pointing directly at the enemy ahead with her spear in her hand.

"Come to fight!"

Skaha responded to her, and with a sweep of the magic spear, the blood light split the armor of more than a dozen solemn knights, and all of them flew out!
Her blue hair was flying, and she was wearing a purple tights, like a glamorous goddess of the night, riding a horse towards Morgan.

Clang!
Among the thousands of armies, flashes of light intertwined, and the weapons of the two women met...

(End of this chapter)