If you don’t give your full strength, you will die… No, it’s not right!

At this moment, Artoria finally understood why the old man brought such a strong sense of oppression to herself.

A sword technique that tears the earth? This level of martial arts will amaze the Lord of the Holy Spear the most, and will not make her fearful, she is a matchless general, a knight king of unified Britain, not to mention her, even those knights of the round table under her, there are at least three people who can blast out this level of attack.

However, the old man’s sword is not like her and her best friends, simply squandering the power in her hand…

– On that seemingly ordinary giant sword, Artoria felt a concept.

Die.

The earth is not torn apart, but ‘killed’ by the old man, who can even kill the land, if this concept is applied to himself…

“Holy gun, pull the anchor!”

Artoria, who knew the strength of the other party, finally completely liberated the holy spear in her hand.

The spear in Artoria’s hand shone in the final flame, and at this moment, it flashed with incomparably brilliant brilliance.

“Well, this is?!”

The old man, who had originally remained indifferent, finally had an unconcealable shock on his face after the knight king unsealed the treasure tool.

“Anchor of the World?!”

Behind Artoria, a giant tower of light shining with aurora stood majestically on the ground of Fuyuki City, and in the brilliance, Artoria’s appearance also changed slightly.

The armor on his body exuded a faint glow, and the moving face of Knight Ji was also covered by a mask with a lion’s mane.

Feeling this incomparable coercion, Hassan of Bai Looks was the first to slip away – she was originally the most disciple in the audience, at this time, someone dragged the Three Horsemen, she must seize the opportunity to steal a few heads, in order to be worthy of the efforts of the old man.

However……

After Bai Maung divided more than a dozen doppelgangers, the young hero king and the red-haired knife maker, but holding weapons, indifferently stopped in front of them.

“Yo, you guys seem to want to escape, big brother, don’t mind joining forces to clean up this group of rats, right?”

“Of course.”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them simultaneously cut out the sword in their hands, the tai sword full of evil energy, and the treasure tool shining with magical power, and at the same time, the two doppelgangers of Bai Xiang were cut into pieces.

“Abominable!”

Non-combat followers against strong ones, there will only be this result, poor Bai Maung can’t even escape, can only watch these two heroic spirits, constantly fighting their remaining doppelgangers.

“Oooooh, good!”

Astolfo, who had detached himself from the state of evaporation of reason, finally remembered that he was a rookie – without saying a word, he pulled Weber, who was already scared to pee on the side, pulled his legs and ran.

“Let’s go, Lord. If we stay here, we will die.” ”

“No…”

The young magician, who had lost all his strength, looked at Astolfo with a desperate expression.

“You brought me here, hey! What the hell are you thinking, Rider! ”

“Ahaha…”

Astolfo, who remembered this, pretended to be stupid and touched the back of his head, and then…

He stuck out his tongue and sold a cute.

“Always care about this kind of thing, but it will get old, hehe~”

“Sell your sister’s cute… I’m going! ”

Webb, who was originally galloping, was startled by a truck that suddenly popped out.

“Wait, truck?!”

After being evoked by the things in front of him and evoking some not very good memories, Weber’s face instantly turned pale.

“Rider, retreat… No, use the treasure quickly! ”

“That bastard Caster, crouching nearby!!!”

Fang Yi, who was operating the self-detonating truck not far away, looked at the screaming Weber and smiled faintly.

“Hmph, just noticed ah. Unfortunately, late. Today, I’m going to tell you—”

“Explosions are art!”

The button in his hand was gently pressed by the lion-headed heroic spirit, and with this move, the self-detonating truck that suddenly burst out from all directions suddenly surrounded the place where everyone was fighting.

Even a nerd like Weber reacted, not to mention the old sinister of Che Si, in fact, from the moment the truck appeared, he knew…

——The heroic spirit who loves demolition and nuclear leveling, Zhente followed.

Now, there are six followers outside, and if they go out, they are either secretly calculated or killed in the open, even if no one pays attention to him, Artoria’s battle with the old swordsman, as long as it affects him, it is enough to kill him ten times.

But if you don’t go now, when those self-detonating trucks complete the surrounding, they will definitely be buried in the fire generated by this explosion.

To walk is to die, not to walk is to die …

“Mess with stuff!”

After hammering the wall fiercely, the gloomy magician killer gave instructions to his followers.

“Lancer, get the other side at all costs. We don’t have much time left! ”

“I don’t need you to say I know!”

After the liberation of the Holy Gun, Artoria’s body added a passive skill.

Using the holy spear, she was originally a existence close to the gods, and after completely liberating the anchor of the world, she already had an extra divinity in her body.

On the other side of her, the old man did not make a move, he waited quietly, and Artoria completely liberated all power.

“I couldn’t get a glimpse of it before I died, but I didn’t expect that now because of the call of unfilial disciples, I saw the brilliance of the anchor of the world… Go all out, anchor holder! ”

He raised the simple sword in his hand high, attaching the concepts of fighting qi and death above.

“I am the original ‘Mountain On’ Hassan. Sabaha, let me see how powerful the anchor of the world really is! ”

“As you wish! Thirteen Seal-Thirteen – Discussion-Start! ”

Beside Artoria, six phantoms appeared.

A pure knight with closed eyes – Gaharad.

A rebellious knight with a similar face to her – Mordred.

The civil official who had been assisting her during her lifetime, Ah Jiwen.

Lancelot, considered by her best friend of the strongest knight.

The brother who grew up with her – Kai.

Until her death, she followed her loyal knight, Bedivel.

“Yes, the battle of non-selfish desires.” – Acknowledgement, Gaharad.

“Yes, for the battle against evil.” — Admitted, Mordred.

“Yes, fight for the truth.” – Recognition, Ag Norm.

“It’s for, not the battle with the elves.” – Acknowledgement, Lancelot.

“To fight for life.” – Acknowledgement, Kay.

“It is for the battle against those who are stronger than themselves.” — Admitted, Bediwell.

The holy spear in Artoria’s hand, as long as the six restraints are lifted, can be fully liberated, and with the figures of the six knights of the round table dispersed, the magic power in her hand finally condensed to the extreme.

On the other side, the mountain dragon also completed the liberation of the treasure, and he was wrapped with death qi all over his body, which made people feel that as long as he looked at it directly, he would be directly taken away from the spirit body.

“Treasure tools—”

“Liberation!”

The two people present issued a high war roar, and the next second——

“Shine in the Gun of the End (Rhongomyniad)!”

“Death Angel (Azrail)!”

With the liberation of his real name, the Sword of Death and the Anchor of the World collided together, and the shock wave generated by the two directly overturned all the surrounding houses.

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