I am Honkai!

"Hahaha... Let the officials come!"

And just as the red Saber Mordred's almost contemptuous words fell, before she could be satisfied with seeing the reaction of these tin cans, suddenly...

"Um?!"

boom!

"Okay, I'll satisfy you!" An undisguised powerful aura instantly broke into Mordred's range of perception.

A meteor-like figure flew across the sky, so fast that Mordred could only catch a glimpse of its burning red tail flame from the corner of his eye.

Mobilizing all the muscles in his body, Mordred turned around with great effort, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a figure as tall and abnormally tall as these tin cans.

The only difference is that he is taller and stronger, and the various decorations on the armor are more cumbersome and elaborate...oh, and he doesn't wear a helmet!

I'll go, the official is really here, and judging by his gaudy decorations, his rank is not low...

The bottom of his heart made a final complaint, knowing that the opponent's attack target was himself, and the red thunder on Mordred's body immediately emerged more violently, accumulating as much magic power as he could.

Then pour it into the 'Sword of the King of Brilliant Radiance' in his hand, and strike back with the maximum force that can be exerted in the current posture.

boom--!

There was a deafening bang, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The surrounding dust floating in the air shook, and the ground, which had been plowed back and forth several times by various explosives, was finally overwhelmed, and instantly sank, and the surrounding lawns were overturned.

And at this moment, Mordred could clearly see the enemy's weapon on the opposite side.

It was not the same chainsaw sword as the officer I had fought with before, but a large sword with a wide blade. The blade alone was far larger than my own size. The blades were sharpened on both sides, the blades were like frost and snow, and the blade patterns were like clouds. .

The golden-winged hilt shaped like an angel's wings is inlaid with a blood-red gem the size of a baby's fist, and the rich purple-red magic particles are wrapped on it, burning like a flame.

This officer seems to be quite small...

Then, bang!

The giant instantly 'slammed' Mordred out with its superior muscle strength, and its body that was directly blasted into the air involuntarily followed suit, and after drawing a standard parabola in the air, it directly smashed down on the ground.

After several rounds of rotation, Mordred embedded the blade deeply into the ground, drawing out a long and narrow gully in the splashing smoke.

"Is this the strongest Saber among the servants that His Majesty refers to... Sigh, I still feel a little uncomfortable with this spirit-like body, I feel like I can't use my strength at all."

After finishing the attack, Alex put the golden-winged sword in place, and shook his arm a little unhappily.

And Mordred, who was swept away by Alex's horizontal blow, stretched out his left hand and stabbed into the ground after drawing a distance to relieve his force. With Wang Jian as the axis and his left hand as a pulley, After half a lap, it stopped.

At this time, the dust that was thrown up by the collision of the huge force fell down, like a 'crackling', hitting the surrounding area where Mordred and Alex fought like falling rain.

"Who are you? Isn't the Black Saber Siegfried? Could it be Berserker, no...nor, could it be an illegal summon?"

After shaking off the dust on the armor, Mordred stood up, looking warily at the black-armored giant more than ten meters away in front of him.

At this moment, Mordred suddenly had the same thought as Achilles, did I open my mouth?

The Holy Grail War is no different from the battles experienced in life. The opponents are all heroes who have left their names in history. This trash talk depends on the situation. I always get beaten after spraying... I always feel a little unlucky.

Let's stop talking trash on the battlefield in the future... Mordred thought to himself while holding Wang Jian with both hands.

Hearing this, Alex put his hands on the hilt of his sword, shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, I'm just a soldier who was honored to be summoned by His Majesty."

"Called by...His Majesty...?"

Grasping the words, Mordred immediately understood the concept of the extremely large-scale legion summoning Noble Phantasm mentioned by the Red Archer Atalanta.

It turns out that it's not just soldiers, Black Rider's Legion Summoning Noble Phantasm can even summon generals, "...that's too stupid!"

"Then, go on." With a chuckle, the smile on Alex's face was replaced by a cold one, and he held the golden-winged long sword longer than the Mordred with one hand, and said solemnly.

"bring it on!"

"Astartes Legion, First Legion, Legion Commander, Alex, Red Saber, please advise." After speaking, Alex bent his knees and exerted force, boom!

Dozens of steps away in an instant!

clang!clang!clang!

In front of the two of them appeared a web of swords enveloping the colors of their respective magic powers. It was a 'dance' of red thunder and purple flames. The sword blades collided, sparks splashed, and the continuous metal humming sounded continuously.

"The muscle strength of these guys is no less than that of Berserker."

Mordred only felt that every time the sharp blades intersected, it was as if a hammer hit his own blade.

Terrifying muscular strength continuously came from Wang Jian.

Bending down to avoid Alex's upward thrust, Mordred stabbed him from bottom to top with the king sword in his right hand... er, the armor joint at his waist.

Alas, Mordred can't help it, the height difference is too obvious.... This is really jumping up and cutting your chest.

Ding!

When Alex blocked the stab with his thick arm armor, Mordred was indeed a master of swordsmanship out of his wild style. Through the intuition inherited from the Pendragon family, he was able to use the golden winged sword The moment the slash comes...

Mordred suddenly twisted his wrist, let go of the king sword with his right hand, lowered his head, and when the great sword was almost slashing across his head, he took the king sword with his left hand and forcibly turned the straight thrust into a horizontal cut.

The long sword sank, blocking Mordred's strike at the joint of the power armor's knee, and the golden-winged long sword in Alex's hand turned sideways, leading the king's sword to his side.

Then, boom!

Alex slammed his knee into Mordred's helmeted head.

Click!The visor shattered.

Um?So young in appearance?

Although Selene had instilled part of the information into her brain, the face under Mordred's helmet was something Alex hadn't expected. Isn't it too small?

Of course, thinking this way in his mind, Alex didn't show any mercy in his hands, and swung his big sword to slash down fiercely.

The head was hit hard, and Mordred's brain was in a trance for a while, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his eyes turned black. Seeing Alex's movements, he didn't care about his image, and immediately rolled and avoided.

But, it's still an old topic, the size gap is too big, just as Mordred rolled out, Alex kicked him over.

Bang!

"Wow!"

Like kicking a football, Mordred's body bent uncontrollably, his breastplate cracked and made a dull sound, and he flew upside down in an instant.

And before Mordred could adjust, Alex's stormy attacks followed one after another.

Crackling!

Biting the tip of his tongue to cheer up, Mordred's whole body burst into red thunder, and Wang Jian waved to meet him.

But the next moment, clang!

Mordred's hands sank suddenly, his arms trembled constantly, and the king sword in his hand almost flew out.

"No, you have to change your mind."

Mordred found out that he was at a disadvantage in such a head-to-head confrontation. Apart from the lack of treasures and skills, these iron cans had a frighteningly high basic physical value.

I must give full play to my strengths, otherwise I will be beaten to death if I continue like this, "Well... I have it!"

"Master! Let that old woman replenish my magic power, I'm going to release the treasure!"

...

In the Royal Hall of the Sky Garden.

"Ahem...Your Excellency Assassin, please help supply Saber's magic power." Lion Jie Jieli turned his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Heh... Thanks to her being so arrogant, she was summoned by the Black Rider, a spirit body that didn't even have the rank of Servant..."

Sitting on the throne, although he said so, the red assassin Semiramis still agreed to Mordred's request.

With a flick of a finger, a purple magic circle emerged from under Lion Jieli, and a large amount of magic power was continuously instilled into the magic circuit of Lion Jieli. Through the connection between the command spell and the servant, it was transported to Mordley through the air. Department of Virtue.

"The giant who used the water dragon to resist the release of Archer's Noble Phantasm and the giant who suppressed Saber in hand-to-hand combat should be the masterpiece of Black Rider."

As he said that, Amakusa Shiro Shizhen couldn't help rubbing his forehead with a headache, "No matter how you look at it, it's really a treasure effect of cheating."

"Father, according to my observation, these fighters summoned by the Black Rider Noble Phantasm, whether they are soldiers or generals who are no worse than normal servants, should be limited."

The red Lancer Karna, who had been silently observing the battle on the screen with his arms folded, said suddenly.

"Oh? Lancer, please tell me what you see." Hearing this, the other three people in the royal hall turned around, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada said.

After deliberating for a while, Karna said in a deep voice: "The silver-haired general, the water dragon attack he made, was not a Noble Phantasm release, it should just be a release of magic power, and the general who suppressed Saber did not use a Noble Phantasm release similar to s attack."

"So what do you say this is?"

Hearing this, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's face flashed with surprise, "That means their existence is limited!"

"That's right, this is our breakthrough point. If my guess is correct...these summoned warriors do not belong to the Great Holy Grail system after all. They are just one of the heroic spirit's Noble Phantasm effects, no matter how strong they are, there are limits of."

Karna nodded, and said with certainty: "They can't use the Noble Phantasm to release it! At most, they have a part of their own martial arts and magic power release skills."

As Karna, he is fortunate to be alone in the world to ask the weak about the life and value of the skill: the insight of the poor.

This skill allows Karna to grasp the opponent's essence, to see through the opponent's character and attributes, and will not be deceived by verbal excuses and deceit.

Karna's guess can be said to be completely in the middle of the Selene Noble Phantasm: the secondary branch function of the Houkai Dimension, the defect of the legion summoning effect.

This is the Great Holy Grail, or the restriction that the root restraint force has given Selene to descend with ordinary spiritual foundations.

There is no limit to the number of sub-level legion summons that Selene initiated. As long as the magic power is enough, in principle, there is no limit to the number of summons.

But correspondingly, there are quite a few conditional restrictions.

All the magic power consumption of the summoned fighters needs to be provided by the master of Selene; the summoned fighters cannot be released using treasures, and only have basic body values, martial arts, weapons, and magic power release skills.

Among them, the first condition alone can abolish most of this function, and not all masters are from the Yogdomerenia family.

Comparing the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, among them, Ilyasviel von Einzbern, who has the best master magic circuit, must have a huge individual magic power.

But, do you think Illya can supply Selene, a big 'mana-consuming' household?

So, this source of restraint is still very weak. Don't look at the powerful template data given to Selene, but if you want to fully use the firepower and perfectly display the strength displayed on the panel, the mana consumption can be called terrifying. It is difficult for the Lord to bear such consumption.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada thanked: "Lancer, you really helped me a lot!"

"It's okay, Father... When can I attack?" Karna asked with his eyes burning on the screen displayed by Semiramis' magic observation.

"Well, you can do it..."

In the picture, in addition to the black Caster, the servants of the Yogdomerenia clan have also appeared on the grassland under the sky garden, and the leader is the black Lancer Vlad III.

"Well, although the black Caster didn't come out, it's not a big problem. Lancer, except for the god-killing blow, don't use it for now. I authorize you to release the other treasures, and you can fire without restriction."

"Please be sure to suppress all the servants of the black side for a while... Caster will not last long."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada turned his head to look at the screen showing the town of Sighisoara in the surveillance magic, and said worriedly: "Soon, the Black Rider should also come, one to five, don't ask you to defeat how many servants ...."

"Lancer, please!!" With that said, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada bowed to Karna and said in an almost pleading tone.

Just nodding silently, Karna turned and left the royal hall in the sky courtyard without hesitation, holding the golden gun.

“…”

"Success or failure is here."

After Karna's figure disappeared, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada slowly raised his body and looked firmly at the Mirenia Castle, which was lit up under the night sky.

......

Sighisoara.

Boom~crash!

Gravel splashed and smoke and dust shot up into the sky.

Selene waved her hands to disperse the two exaggeratedly dressed spirit bodies in front of her, like actors on a stage, and asked curiously, "Is this Romeo and Juliet?"

"Oh, that's right, Your Majesty, I didn't expect that even the gods can read my masterpiece? Ahhhhhhhhhh! I'm so happy!!"

"..."

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