As soon as this sword was taken out, it attracted the attention of everyone present, and it was slightly insufficient to describe it as beautiful. It should be called a work of art, not a weapon.

He put the sword on his shoulders, the body of the sword reflected the moonlight behind him, and the moonlight reflected the great sword, this beautiful scene made Lancer stunned for a moment, and then he showed a happy smile, "Is this your Noble Phantasm? A dazzling light, but don't be just a figurehead."

Without waiting for Ashes to say anything, Lancer rushed towards Ashes with the spear in his hand, the spear in his hand speared like a dragon, like a red streamer.

Suddenly, a light blue streamer greeted the red comet, and slammed into each other in an instant. Although the sword light touched Lancer's gun blade and disappeared quickly, it still made Lancer stop. .

Looking at the ashes slowly closing the sword, everyone is a little surprised, is the sword in your hand really?How can you still get a laser?

As everyone could see, Ashes calmly raised the great sword on his shoulders, and then slammed it in the direction where the lancer was attacking, and a half-moon-shaped sword was fired from the blue-blue blade. Dusk.

Lancer's offensive in the distance was in the charging stage before it approached the ashes. It was suddenly interrupted by the sword light that shot at him. He could only hurriedly attack in a half-charged state, and almost didn't flash Lancer's waist.

Lancer looked at Ashes who was holding the sword in the distance, and asked with surprise, "Is it really a sword in your hand?"

No wonder Lancer asked this question. Although the big sword in Ashes' hands looks like a sword, the material looks like glass, with a blue shimmer inside, and it can shoot lasers...

Ashes looked at the great sword on his shoulder and said, "Why, isn't it? The sword in my hand is called Moonlight, but it is a very ancient weapon."

After saying that, he danced the moonlight sword in the dancer's hands, bringing out an afterimage, and the people around were dazzled.It's like tossing around with a light bulb and pretending to be a Jedi.

Ashes looked at the lancer who was waiting for an opportunity in the distance, and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, it seems, it's my turn to go first."

The moonlight sword in his hand was thrown behind him, and the people around found that the light above the sword was getting brighter and brighter, but not dazzling, just like the moon in the sky, and soon some blue brilliance surrounded the sword body. .

Ash raised the great sword in his hand above his head, and said to the lancer in the distance, "Are you ready, accept the holy moonlight that guides the way forward!"

Ashes shouted, and the big sword in his hand slashed towards the lancer who was waiting in the distance, and a huge, bright moonlight slashed into everyone's eyes.

"Oh, oh, wait, wait for me!" Suddenly a burst of thunder struck the sword energy emitted by the moonlight, weakening him, and then there was another bull roar in the sky. .

With a bang, the ground between Ashes and Lancer was trampled ruthlessly, and the flying Moonlight Slash was also smashed from the weak point, splashing a large plume of smoke.

Trampled?It's normal. The Moonlight Greatsword is a weapon for improving intelligence, especially the moonlight it shoots. It simply eats intelligence, and its strength and agility can't be eaten at all. Ash's own intelligence is not high, and it has been severely weakened. Now it is no different from a mentally retarded. The sword qi emitted by the big sword is not very powerful at all, and to put it rudely, it is really just like a good thing.

"Both sides, in front of this king, put away your weapons!" The dust dissipated, and a full-fledged chariot appeared in front of everyone.

Above the chariot, stood a tall and strong man wearing a red cloak. The man raised his hands high, flashing dazzling electric lights around him, and said loudly towards Ashes and Lancer.

"My name is Iskandar, the King of Conquerors, and this time I appear in this world as a rider."

After Iskandar grinned and reported his home, there was a weak condemnation from a dark corner of the chariot, "What are you talking about! You big idiot, how could a Servant just come on stage? Self-reported home!"

The King of Conqueror looked at the little Master who was pulling his cloak, he smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked his Master's forehead, and knocked him down on the frame, ignoring it, and continued to face the present. follower says

"I know all of you are here for the Holy Grail, but...I ask one thing first, you...would you like to join my army! Give me the Holy Grail, so that I will share the joy of victory with you!"

As he spoke, the Conqueror King raised his stout arms with great momentum and cast a sincere look at the crowd.

Looking at the tall man who was hilarious, Ashes sighed helplessly, whether this guy is really thick or wise, this kind of question can really be asked.

The lancer on the other side also shook his head, showing helplessness, and said to the conqueror on the frame, "I can't accept this proposal, I will only hold the Holy Grail to my master, that is, my master. Not a guy like you!"

Hearing Lancer's words, Rider smiled helplessly and said to Ashes, "Then what about the little brother here, do you want to join me? It's good to discuss the treatment?"

"Hahaha!" Ashes looked at the expectant Rider's cute expression, and couldn't help but leaned down and laughed. After laughing enough, she straightened up and said to Rider, "Holy Grail? Glory? Treatment? I can't see any of them. Come on, don't think of me so superficially!"

"Ah, so, what about the little girl over there? Would you like to join me? It's good to discuss!" Seeing Ashes smiling and rejecting himself, Rider shook his head helplessly, but saw Saber standing in the distance, his eyes widened. Ryo, asked Saber.

Saber kicked his eyes and said sharply at the rider, "Did you interrupt this duel just to ask such a boring question? And... After all, I'm also a king, no matter what kind of king you are, I don't care. I will bow down to you!"

Rider sighed helplessly, "The negotiation has broken down..." The little master on the side was about to cry, grabbed rider's clothes and shook it up and down, and said to him, "How can you agree to this kind of thing, let's talk about you. Guys, how can you be so impulsive!"

"Hehehe, it's you, Mr. Webberville Werther, you stole my holy relic, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson, the cruel killing between magicians..." Lancer suddenly came again from a distance The master's yin and yang strange voice.

Hearing the goose bumps all over Ashes, he smacked his lips, took out a bow and arrow, quickly pulled the bow, and shot at a distant roof, but was stopped by Lancer.

Looking at the ugly face of the lancer, Ashes spat on the ground and said, "The only one present is you, the master, who is hiding in the corner like a clown, and now you dare to speak madly? You really gave it to you. Servants are shameful."

Kiritsugu, who had been monitoring the venue, was stunned, and asked Maiya through the communicator, "Why do I feel like he's talking about me?"

Maiya pursed her lips, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Why, Mr. Kiritsugu didn't let Mrs. Ellie be the master."

Lancer stopped the arrows fired by Ashes and said angrily, "You bastard, how dare you slander my lord like this! I will never spare you!"

Rider suddenly took the words, and shouted at the lancer's master on the roof, "Are you the guy who was supposed to replace this kid as my master? But you're not worthy! My master should have the courage to be with me. Let's go to the battlefield together! Instead of hiding your head and showing your tail like this."

After making the declaration of protecting his wife, Rider laughed a few times, suddenly turned his head and shouted, "There are still people! There are still people watching in the dark! There should be people who are called by the fierce sound of swords and halberds! At this moment, they are still afraid to show their faces. Coward, you will inevitably be despised by my Conqueror King!"

With a good hatred in one hand, and a good map cannon in the other, Ashes laughed when he saw the wild and unruly figure of rider, such a simple self, it's hard to hate him.

With the roar of the rider, a golden light suddenly flashed on the street lamp not far away, and the golden powder gathered in one place, revealing a golden figure.

Everyone knows this guy, the first Servant to shoot, the Archer who slashed Assassin to his horse at the very beginning.This guy just appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Chapter 68 You Sing, We Sing

"The arrogant man who called himself the king behind my back, ran out of two in one day." The man in the golden armor on the street lamp looked at rider and saber with contempt.

Rider scratched his cheeks and said helplessly, "It hurts, no matter what, I am also the famous conqueror King Iskandar."

The street lamp king laughed at the rider and said, "It's ridiculous! In the world, there is only one person who can truly be king! The rest are all miscellaneous repairs."

"You have such a big tone! Do you dare to declare your name! If you are also a king, you won't be afraid!" Rider stretched out his hand and pointed at the street lamp king in dissatisfaction.

The street lamp king laughed, "You ask me again? The cricket miscellaneous is questioning me, the king? There is no need for a fool like you to live."

As soon as the voice fell, a golden ripple suddenly appeared behind Archer, and several weapons with different shapes but all shimmering with precious light stuck their heads out of it, pointing to the rider in the distance.

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