I am the Spirit

“Hour!”

The Hero King pronounced the name viciously, as the father of the military god master, he could not have known about it, at this time, Tosaka Shichen was a traitor in the heart of the Hero King, with the idea of letting Welleslana defeat other heroic spirits, leaving a warrior avatar that could only be used once to eliminate himself.

“It seems that your warrior avatar, which can only be used once, is reserved for this king.”

After the Hero King asserted this, a fiery strange aura slowly rose on his left and right sides – and in the next moment, the sword shining with dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the empty sky.

Unsheathed swords, and guns. They are all dazzlingly decorated and emit magic that cannot be hidden. It is obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a treasure.

“Yes, the other avatars are enough to defeat them all, and only you, O king of Uruk, want to defeat you, only the warrior’s golden sword can do it.”

In the face of the upcoming attack of the hero king, Zhang Luo did not deny it, and this was Zhang Luo’s original idea, the avatar of the white horse fought against the sea devil, the avatar of the wild boar could defeat the army of the king of the conquering king, the avatar of strong wind could be used to teleport and dodge Saber’s treasure tool to liberate the sword of the victory oath, and the group of goats and lightning could be used to defeat Hassan’s doppelganger. Even if he fails once or twice, it doesn’t matter, the tenfold incarnation brought Zhang Luo ten times his life can also make Zhang Luo start again.

It can be said that the ability of a teenager is almost incomprehensible.

“Do you want to go together?”

Zhang Luo asked proudly, and the domineering momentum surged around, making the heroic spirits feel their hearts sink.

Wind, bull, horse, camel, boar, phoenix, ram, goat, and finally a king riding a giant elephant posture, a total of nine incarnations, mainly Zhang Luo’s youth incarnation, appeared behind Zhang Luo, exuding the power of the gods.

“That’s good, show me your bravery, heroes.”

Zhang Luo held the golden sword and calmly faced the five heroic spirits who were about to launch an attack in front of him.

“Then, the beginning of this war is up to me!”

Before the words fell, a whirlwind roared.

The wind is hot and dry, as if it is going to burn everything. It’s not like the wind on the coast – it’s literally from the desert and roaring in your ears.

Feeling sand in his mouth, Webb quickly spat out. This is indeed sand. What was brought by the strange wind was really hot sand that could not have appeared.

Unidentified hot winds erode the present world, and subsequently, subvert.

In the strange phenomenon that occurs at night, distance and location have lost their meaning. The dry wind with hot sand transforms everything in its path.

“How, how so…”

Webb, Alice Phil, Kenneth and others exclaimed… This is a phenomenon that only people who know magic can understand.

“Actually—inherent enchantment?!”

The sun scorching the earth, the clear firmament, until the horizon blurred by gravel. There is no obstruction wherever the field of vision goes.

The fact that Warehouse Street changes in an instant at night is undoubtedly just a phantom that erodes the present. It can be said that this is the limit of magic that can be called a miracle.

“How could it be… I can actually visualize the scene in my heart… You’re obviously not a magician!? ”

“Of course not, how can I get it alone.”

Standing in the broad enchantment, Iskandar smiled proudly and denied it.

“This is the land that my army once crossed. The warriors who shared my hardships were firmly imprinted with this scenery in their hearts. ”

Everyone glared at the mirage-like images that appeared around him. One, two, four, the images gradually increased, and it looked like an army. The color also gradually became richer.

“The world can be reborn because it is imprinted on each of us.”

In the astonished eyes of everyone, materialized cavalry appeared around Iskandar one after another. Although they have different races and equipment, looking at their strong bodies and brave knights, they all show the strength of the army.

“These people … It’s all Servant…”

The true trump card of the servant heroic conqueror Iskandar, the true body of the ultimate treasure, is appearing in front of everyone’s eyes.

“Look, my unparalleled army!”

Full of pride and pride, the conqueror stood in front of the cavalry queue and shouted with his arms raised.

“Even though the body is destroyed, their spirits are still summoned, and they are the warriors of my faithfulness in legend. Travel through time to respond to my calling of eternal friends.

They are my greatest treasure! It’s my way of king! Iskan is the strongest treasure tool – ‘King’s Army’!! ”

EX-level anti-military treasure, continuous summoning of independent servant.

There are military gods, there are Maharaja kings, and there are the founders of successive dynasties. Gathered in front of you are unique heroic spirits that have only been heard of in legends.

All of them had great prestige – they were warriors who fought alongside the great Iskander.

A horse without a rider galloped towards the conqueror. It was a lean and huge steed. If it is a human being, its majesty will certainly not be inferior to other heroic spirits.

“Long time no see, partner.”

The Conqueror smiled childlike and hugged the horse’s neck. Obviously, “she” is the famous horse who later became known as the legendary horse Besai Fallus. Following the conqueror king, even the horse became a heroic spirit.

“Very good.”

Zhang Luo’s eyes were a little shocked that could not be concealed, although he had seen this scene in the computer earlier, how could it be compared with the reality in front of him.

Lancer’s eyes were even more longing, of course, how could such a brilliant spectacle not make people yearn for it, even Zhang Luo, who used to see this scene on the computer, had the urge to join the army of the conquering king.

Everyone could not make any other sound except exclamation. Even the hero King Gilgamesh, who also possessed EX-level super treasures, no longer laughed after seeing such a radiant army.

Bet on the dream of the king and gallop with the king on the battlefield.

With loyalty that did not end until death, the conqueror king turned this into a broken treasure.

Saber was shocked, not terrified by the power of his treasure, which shook her proud faith.

This perfect support –

The bond between the courtiers and the treasure –

In her career in chasing the ideal knight king, what she never got in the end-