King's Dimensional Journey

Ryder sighed, smiled wryly, and faced the assassin beside him.He greeted him with a dull expression like a fool:

"Now, gentlemen, can you restrain your evil spirits? My friends are terrified of you."

Lancer looked at the conqueror curiously, wondering if he had heard wrong.

"Conqueror, does the poor murderer appear to be at a party?"

"Whether friend or foe, what does it matter if they're all looking for the Holy Grail?"

Ryder said calmly, took out the bottle of red wine with a spoon handle, and handed it to the assassin Shen.

"Come on, take it easy. This wine is your blood.

Phew—a crack in the air replied.

The rider only had the handle of the spoon, which fell to the ground.It was the Assassin's wine, and the liquor from the spoon was scattered on the floor of the atrium.

Ding gymnastics has reached the realm of "Zuosi".

"... "

Ryder looked down at the floor without saying a word.The skull mask smiled, as if mocking him.

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

Ryder's tone remained calm, but it was clear his feelings had changed.Only the two people he drank with noticed the change.

"I said, 'wine' is 'your blood', right? Since you let it spill on the floor, I'll…"

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind roared.

The wind was so hot and dry that it seemed to burn everything up.It is not like the forest at night, nor is it like the wind in the courtyard of the castle—it is like the wind from the desert, howling in my ears.

Waver felt sand in his mouth and spat.It really is sand.Blown away by the odd wind, hot sand really isn't possible.

Sabal also raised his head and gazed at the treasure that astonished him - the unity of king and minister, thus crossing the miracle and reaching the "inner boundary" that the rider could never reach.

—The king's army!

"Actually—real boundaries?" exclaimed Weber and Alice Fair...a phenomenon only a magician can understand.

The sun scorched the earth, the sky was blue until the horizon was blurred by sand.There was not a shadow in sight.

Ein Zbern in "" will change in an instant, and there is no doubt that this is nothing more than a mirage eroding the present.This can be said to be the limit of magic, it can be called a miracle.

"How is it possible...but you can take the scenery in your heart...you are not a magician!?"

"Of course not, I don't know how to do it alone."

Iskandar stood in the great circle of magic, smiling proudly in denial.

"This is where our armies once passed. My experiences with the warriors are etched in the heart of this landscape.

As the world changed, the five people surrounded also changed their positions.

The assassin assassins were moved to one side, with the knight in the middle.On the other side are sabers, archers, spearmen and two magicians.In other words, this is Ryder standing alone in front of the Assassins.

—now—rider?

Everyone stared at the looming shadows around him.One, two, four, the image gets bigger and bigger and looks like an army.The color becomes more and more intense.

"The world can be recreated because it is imprinted on each of us."

To everyone's surprise, Iskandar was surrounded by heavily armed cavalry.Although the races and equipment are different, seeing their strong bodies and brave knights all show the strength of the army.

Only one person understood what was going on with this strange scene.

"These people...servants..."

Because he was the only master present, he knew that the real trump card of the ultimate treasure Iskandar was right in front of him.

"Look, my army!

The triumphant king stood proudly before the cavalry, raised his arms, and cried out.

Even though Laudy is destroyed, their spirits are still called.They are my faithful fighters.Travel through time and space and answer my call to eternal friends.

They are my treasures! My King's Way! Iskander: This is the most powerful treasure - "The King's Army"!!"

Faced with such a masculine scene, sitting hunched over the desert, blonde bangs shade her eyes.

This feeling is...jealousy.

After the rider showed his innate charisma, on the roof of Ein Zberen, Weiwangches received a notification from his assistant, Kuyu Maija.

The traps in the corridors were dismantled.It should be Lancer's master. "

Hearing these words, Duke Wei Qisi raised his sniper rifle and looked for Wang Mu in the courtyard.

not true.

"Well, it looks like they're trying to kill us...but how does he know I'm the owner of the saber?"

"Sense of magic?" Or intuition. "

He put away his long black sniper rifle, pulled a cigarette from his side pocket, and lit it.

"No, it's not that simple. He also seems to know the assassin's attack time and the knight's card, so he calculated the time difference to attack us. This means he is confident that he can kill us without the spearmen."

trouble.

He knew nothing about Wang Mu, not even the magic he used.However, judging from the current situation, the other party clearly knows their own information.

Information is one-sided and transparent.

In the inner charm of the usual means it is impossible to be notified, unless summoned with a command spell-

However, Saber only has one spell left, and if he uses it now, maybe Saber will turn around and kill himself.

"Messi, can you see me?"

"No problem, I have a good view from here." The gentleman responded.

"Please."

Slowly he squatted down, turned around, stared at the upstairs, and deftly pulled out his magic suit from under his windbreaker.

The barrel and handle of the gun are made of walnut, and the barrel is 14 cm long, reminiscent of a short sword held in a sheath.Except for the necessary trigger and shooting pin, the pattern and gun holes are not even visible from the outside, and the shape is quite simple.Similar to late medieval rifles.

The Predator is actually a single shot rifle.Because it was originally used for shooting competitions.On the other hand, in order to use a special magic bullet, Shaji replaced the barrel and cast magic on the bolt.

So the real threat of guns is not the physical damage caused by gunpowder and bullets.

He opened the safety lever with his index finger, and the gun jerked forward to reveal the magazine, and in a few moments, the prince loaded his most powerful weapon, the "Genesis".

Bullets only work on magicians, that's why he's called the "Magician Killer".

If you encounter a "strong enemy", you cannot use existing strategies to deal with him.It was only as a magician that he tried all the mysteries he knew.

In the dark night, the people in the yard disappeared for a while, and they became very quiet.

Gradually, sounds began to be heard in the corridor, as if some animal's paws were scraping against the rocky floor.

"Let's get started, get ready."

"Yes!"

Shinji narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand, staring at the dark corridor, ready to shoot.

He doesn't know how to describe the atmosphere at the time, which he has never experienced in the decades he has been in this business.

The dank, dark feeling was like a saw piercing his brain, and the stench in the air seemed to have reached his nostrils.

"------!"

At this moment, with a terrifying scream, a black figure flew out from the corridor.

Very fast, but not so fast that Michiko couldn't see it.

It's a winged creature, like a bastard... like a god of bad taste chopping up and mixing crows, moles, vultures, ants, or rotting carcasses, he slapped his rags on the Acropolis wings, spread claws.

boom!

Shigeru Miyamoto pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gun barrel was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the air torn by the "atomic bullet" hit the monster accurately, punching a big hole in it.

Perhaps fearing that the alien had the ability to regenerate, Kouyu danced on another rooftop and immediately began repairing knives.

Da da, da da, da da——!

The sound of automatic rifles resounded through the night sky, and all the bullets rained down on this indescribable monster, tearing him to pieces.

"Mei Qi, stop." Duke Wei frowned, and said to the earphone guy there. "It is not the master of the spearman, it may be an enchanter or summoner, wandering around alertly."

"Understood." Yuyu put down the gun calmly, and the sniper lens observed the surroundings.

He was not afraid to waste a "Genesis" bullet, calmly took out the shell case, and took out the lead gray bullet from his pocket.

But Wang Mu didn't seem to want to give him this chance——

From the floor, densely packed, countless dark greens were found.A hand stretched out from the hallway.They look like snakes but have human mouths on their bodies.

Like the tentacles of a monster, this abomination crawls before the enemy, tearing his flesh to eat.

"Yeah..." The loading of the pistol was stopped, but the Tentacle's attack was much slower and should be able to dodge at its own speed.

That's what Gong Gong cuts down, but the reality is cruel.

When he was ready to think about all his actions, one thing surprised him.

In other words, when he was about to turn over, his body was like an old computer. Although there were instructions, his body executed very slowly. Not only that, he found that his whole body strength was declining.This well-trained muscle can only do one-third of the work.

"Enemy magic!? Hmm..."

Wei Gong cut the heir's delay for a while, causing him a little trouble.

a link.The hand jerked off his back, taking a chunk of flesh from his back before the guard rolled away.

----!

Fortunately, Hayao Miyazaki did not live up to Hayao Miyazaki's expectations.When the successful tentacle further tried to take the life of the person in front of it, countless bullets shattered it to the ground, writhing in pain, like an earthworm being crushed in two.

Timing Royal - Double Speed!"

Regardless of the pain in his back, he rushed forward and hid behind a stone wall.

"This is really a problem..."

The magician-killer was temporarily out of danger, covering his head in pain in the dark.

In contrast to his body, changes began to take place inside his brain, no doubt some kind of psychic magic from the enemy, gradually giving his sanity to madness.

This is not good news for him.

"Still so agile, obviously weakened?"

In the darkness, Wang Mu closed his eyes and frowned.

Because he was afraid of the scion's "origin bullet", he did not expose himself directly, but used the invisibility ability of the substitute to monitor everything outside.Because the Scion stood outside the range of the Scion, he could not attack or repair the sword.

"As a branch of the first law, even such a small branch has such a powerful effect."

"Inherent Time System" - the unique magic of the palace.

Chapter 35 Faith

He works the magic within himself.It speeds up blood flow, speeds up the burn of hemoglobin, and speeds up the time it takes a muscle to go from start to finish, showing a level of energy that most people can't achieve.The downside is that it places a heavy burden on the body.

Wang admits he underestimated the magic of "the right time."He didn't expect to be able to enter the palace to cut off his own acceleration and escape the attack of the tentacles when his body was weak.

Also, this woman's support is also a problem

"...are you going to call a Bayaji to kill her?"

Wang Mu looked at the green body stretching from the arm to the ground, the hateful touch still emerged from the middle.

"No, the magic is too tight."

Wang Mu shook his head, dismissing the idea.

He has announced the two great mysteries of "Cthulhu", one of which is still used as a "prison of bottom-level despair", and the other is Wang Mu's backhand when facing unexpected situations, such as the spell summoning saber .As a result, the magic he inherited from Sora's 26 magic lines was clearly not enough, and it was too far from the water to use the special effect of his own name - Patronus of Poseidon.

"We still have to beat each other head-on. I hate that feeling."

Wang Mu sighed and withdrew his right hand.

Then, the green phalanx on the ground disappeared, and the tentacles protruding from it also disappeared.