Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

The cyborg didn't quite understand it, so the facial features were almost twisted into a ball.

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I'm going to die after swiping 100+ pools. . . .And there is an exam. . . . .There should be no reduction in updates, it should be so

By the way, how much did you brush?

Chapter 45 Sit up and move by yourself?

Astolfo rode on the handsome eagle, and drove Saber to the fortress in the sky.

Taking advantage of the number of people, they prepared to rush into the fortress and make a gap first.

But the reason why a fortress is a fortress is not only because it is hard, but also because it can repel the enemy's attack!

The magic circle followed one after another, and Semiramis, who was sitting on the throne of the fortress, couldn't help laughing mockingly.

"I also know a thing or two about magic. Well, can you break through my encirclement?"

Amakusa Shiro, who had escaped from the berserker's pursuit just now, patted his sleeves and hurried back.

"Shiro, you're back? Black's rider and saber are preparing to come over." Semiramis pointed to the huge screen in front of him.

"I saw it, so let's proceed according to the original plan. Assassin, I believe that your magic level is enough to repel them?" Amakusa Shiro smiled.

As soon as the words fell, the rider's Junying was hit by a magic cannon, and the severely injured Junying even had to transform into a spirit body.Black's rider and saber are in free fall.

"Maybe it can?" Semiramis said slightly proudly.

"It seems to have been repelled. Assassin, can you switch the screen to the battle of the black assassin?" Amakusa Shiro looked at the screen.

"Do you care about Assassin that much? Speaking of which, Caster is fighting him, right?"

"Well, I am very concerned about Caster's evaluation of him." Shiro Amakusa narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

Someone who will absolutely stop him?

"I don't understand." Semiramis frowned. At this moment, she was a little puzzled as to why Amakusa Shiro was so interested in assassins but was often indifferent to herself. "Would you like to come over and sit down?"

"Ah, sorry, I'll just stand here and watch."

Semiramis sighed secretly in his heart, he was so indifferent.

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"Slowness often leads to the ending of getting your elbow chopped off, do you also want to be slow?" Shirou looked at the doors in all directions, and the sword in his hand was ready, "Why don't you give me some time to recite the spell? "

"Are you interested in my hand?" Gilgamesh pointed to his eyes, "Or do you think you can cut off my hand?"

At this time, Gilgamesh took out the EA with the gram in his left hand and the right hand.

The Sky Lock is also ready to try.

"It's not that this king can't give you time to recite the spell. Why, are you going to continue?"

Shirou couldn't help wiping his sweat from such a big battle, how could he look like a slow-hearted king?

Pretending to be slow, and then using Tian Di Guai to leave Pi Zhi Xing and hack over, right?

"Oh, you are too cruel, right? I'd better run away." Shirou pretended to threaten.

"Aren't you going to continue? Then I have no choice but to get out of here and slaughter the other servants of Black without hesitation."

Gilgamesh seemed very happy: "Ah, Hercules is also nearby, isn't he? If that miscellaneous cultivator of the rider can delay him, my king's attack will be very deadly, right?"

Shirou secretly groaned.

Before, he thought he could use the command spell to escape, but now Gilgamesh thought of a better way to intimidate himself.

As long as he escapes, Black's front is likely to collapse.

Shirou knew that he might still be able to barely fight now, it was because of Gilgamesh's sake of face.

But if Shirou ran away shamelessly, or called some helpers, such as black's saber, to beat up Gilgamesh, then Gilgamesh would probably open thousands of doors. Fire fought him.

For now, delaying time is beneficial to Shirou. As long as Hercules defeats Achilles and reunites with Shirou, the Great Holy Grail will not need to be destroyed.

The Holy Grail is used to save Archer, and Shirou must not destroy it unless he has to.

"Hey, Jill, speaking of it, at that time, why did you choose to help me like that? Speaking of which, if you hadn't sacrificed yourself and thrown yourself into the shadow, Sakura would never have become like that, and I would never have found out She's going to be in such darkness."

"It's a small reward, it's your wish."

"wish?"

Shirou asked unconsciously.

But then Shirou found himself being led into rhythm again.

Shirou felt that he was really a ghost, and he obviously wanted to use other topics to drag Gilgamesh into it, but in the end he was trapped even deeper.

Moreover, Gilgamesh's half-smiling appearance, and the appearance that he had just calculated himself thoroughly, seemed to be not afraid of Shirou delaying time at all, but seemed to be procrastinating on his own initiative—why is this?

Could procrastination be of benefit to Gilgamesh?

"Well, your previous wish, specifically, you can't say, unless you agree to marry, give, me, oh."

Shirou breathed a sigh of relief looking at Gilgamesh, who had become playful.