The night is already deep.

  The place becomes deserted at night, with scattered street lamps futilely illuminating the oil road, making the landscape even more empty.

  "...It's about to start."

  Taking two newcomers to a remote corner of Warehouse Street, Lu Junwu in a suit lit a cigarette.

  His tone tightened involuntarily.

  But the two newcomers, Shu Ruizhi and Yucheng, didn't realize this. They were just happy that they hugged their thighs. The information that Lu Junwu purchased was still meticulous. He felt that he was confirming them with his own eyes. Exactly how powerful a good time.

  Lancer and Saber had already met by now.

  After a brief conversation, both sides seemed to appreciate each other's appearance, so they started a fight unexpectedly.

  Lu Junwu was okay to say, but Shu Ruizhi and Yucheng instantly became dumbfounded.

  Dilumuto swung two long spears, one long and one short, and the invisible wind blade constantly collided.

  In an instant, the hand-to-hand battle between the two caused a frantic wind on this cold and broad street.

  The ground where the oil was parked could not bear the collapse and cracks. The night fog cut by the strong wind flickered with illusory flashes under the street lights. The two sides in the war were wanton venting their magic power like a boast, and the cracks in the center of the road began to spread gradually...

  Even though they were tens of meters apart, the terrifying impact still made the three reincarnations tremble for a while.

  Lu Junwu's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

  But what he didn't know at the moment was that Emiya Kiritsugu was lying in the shadows above a warehouse a hundred meters away, watching them through the scope of his sniper rifle, while his assistant Maiya Kuu was on the other side. A place awaits instructions to fire.

  Emiya Kiritsugu hesitated for a while, and finally rejected it.

  He wanted to wait and see if there was a better target, and if he shot now, it would reveal the fact that he was hiding in the shadows.

  At this moment, the fierce battle on the field is close to white-hot.

  Both knights were amazed at each other's martial arts, and they were happily testing this rare opponent.

  Clang-!

  Another violent collision between the gun and the sword produced a large amount of golden sparks and at the same time, an incomparable torrent of destruction was released wantonly.

  I have never seen a pure gold and iron clashing sound so high-pitched and full of destructive power, as if it was detonated every time, the sound is so loud that even the iron can be shattered!

  But the breathtaking battle didn't last long.

  After Arturia was stabbed in the left wrist with a Noble Phantasm by Dirumdo for a while, Rider Alexander Iskandar suddenly appeared to stop the dispute. In the name of the King of Conquerors, he asked both parties if they were willing to surrender. Under his command, this unreliable proposal was undoubtedly rejected.

  Iskandar didn't care about it either, he just smiled casually, his rough face showed a big smile, he suddenly spread his arms and shouted loudly:

  "Hey! There are others out there! Those guys hiding in the dark and snooping, aren't they coming out! 〃.?"

  "What do you mean, Rider?"

  "Heh, Saber and Lancer, the dignified competition between you is really exciting! I must be not the only heroic spirit attracted by the clear sound of swords clashing."

  Iskandar grinned and gave the two of them a thumbs up, "So, the heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, come here now! Cowards who are afraid to show their faces will be despised by the Conqueror Iskandar!"

  The roar of the strong man could spread almost all over the port.

  This move is tantamount to open-screen mockery in the game.

  Above a warehouse in the port,

  "The Slaughterhouse, let's go too."

  "Yes~ Master."

  The coquettish female voice was as soft as the wind.

  Then, with the sound of footsteps, the figures of Fang Mingjing and Shishengyuan Qihuang appeared dignifiedly in front of the battlefield, and the two of them naturally attracted everyone's attention.

  "child?"

  "monk?"

  "But judging from the breath, it is indeed a Servant and its Master..."

  This is a strange combination in every way.

  Iskandar couldn't help pinching his chin, and then he grinned, looking directly at Kiara of the Killing Institute with a loving smile: ".〃 It doesn't look like a warrior, are you a Caster?"

  "Yes, it's just a little Caster."

  "Strange..." Webber, who was huddled behind Rider, couldn't help but whisper: "People like Caster, shouldn't they huddle in the magic workshop and wait for the enemy to fall into the trap, or should they start to act when they are ready?"

  His voice was small, but still quite clear in such a silent night.

  And Weber was right.

  Several servants, including Arturia, actually agreed with him quite a bit. In response, Fang Mingjing, who was hiding behind Qihuang in the Seshoin, said:

  "There is absolutely no need for such things as the Magic Workshop, because the Killing Institute is the strongest!"

  Little Saint Son tirelessly and deliberately planted flags for his servants.

  Hearing that he could not help but reveal the name of the Killing Institute, the Master and Servants (Nori's) present began to subconsciously search for relevant information in their minds...but the result was no clue.

  At this time,

  The dazzling golden light gathered above a street lamp not far from the crowd, and then turned into a tall and straight figure in shining armor.

  "Hmph, I didn't expect that two of the rats who ignored my existence and called themselves kings would appear in one night!"

  An arrogant and unpleasant tone fell from above.

  The oldest fat tiger of mankind, the hero king Gilgamesh finally appeared at this moment.

  In fact, he should have appeared immediately after Rider's loud roar, but it seems that because of the appearance of Seshoin Kiara, he felt that it was not enough to appear with people, so he deliberately delayed it by a few minutes.

  ……

  My grandfather left... quite suddenly.

  Because of the funeral, the updates in the next few days may need to take more care.

Chapter 445

  Arrogant.

  As a king of heroes and the oldest king of mankind, archer Gilgamesh has a very arrogant character. Compared with the humble and upright king of knights and the heroic and unrestrained king of conquerors, he can be said to be unpleasant at all.

  In the face of Gilgamesh's contempt, Rider scratched his rough face and said in a loud voice:

  "What you said makes no sense. I, Iskandar, are well known as the conqueror."

  "Joke! The hero who is truly qualified to be king, I am the only one in the world, and the rest are just bastards."

  "Since it's all said and done, you might as well report your name. Since you are also a king, you can't dare to report your name, right?"

  "The King of Street Lights."

  The quiet night echoed with clear and light voices.

  Fang Mingjing answered the rider's question for Gilgamesh.

  The former is now standing on the street lamp wearing gorgeous golden armor, with his arms around him, looking down at everyone, as if he is sitting above the throne.

  Everyone was silent.

  On Gilgamesh's face, the tightly wrinkled brows could not help but twitch a few times, his red eyes undoubtedly released a strong murderous aura, and a creepy magic turned into golden ripples on him rippling from behind.

  From the golden light, the unsheathed sword, the gleaming spear, and all kinds of weapons exuding a cold aura were aimed at the location of Fang Mingjing.

  "How dare you be so disrespectful to this king, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!!!!"

  Gilgamesh's eyes flashed fiercely, and along with the solemn declaration, the atmosphere erupted and roared, and from the golden ripples, several shot guns and swords flew in the air together.

  "Gilgamesh does it!"

  "That kid, what an idiot...!"

  Lu Junwu and others, who were watching from the dark, suddenly felt gloating.

  They know how powerful Gilgamesh is, so they are fortunate at this moment. Fortunately, Fang Mingjing is not with them, otherwise, they will be implicated if they speak so openly.

  "The master seems happy to trouble me."

  Killing House Kiara sighed.

  "Humph."

  "But it's still cute... So, I'll try my best."

  Saying that, Sesshoin Kiara raised his hand and lowered his eyelids slightly, smiling as beautifully as a flower——

  Her red lips parted lightly, and she recited in a low voice:

  "He transformed into the sixth day of the free world of desire..."

  Yingying Buddha light rose from the body of this demonic Bodhisattva.

  However, this holy scene quickly withered with the actions of Seshoin Kiara the next moment.

  [Ritual Buddha Seal].

  Facing the sword and spear rushing through the atmosphere, Seshoin Kiara squeezed the Buddhist handprint in both hands, and just when everyone suddenly felt a sense of ominousness and looked at her for this, Seshoin. The Buddha seal in Qihuang's hand has been turned upside down.

  So, that became the [ceremony and magic seal]——

  The sky at night became inexplicably dark and dark.

  When the several weapons that came straight through were knocked away by the hands that spread out in the void, emitting pale light, a calamity aura began to pour out of Seshoin Kiara's body.

  "Hehehehe..."

  The merciful smile of Kiara of Sesshouin appeared with a fragrant fragrance.

  The white turban suddenly slipped from her head, and her long black hair fell down like a waterfall. Then, on the head of the Slaughterhouse with a coquettish smile, a pair of horns of Mara, symbolizing the demons, appeared.

  Its elephant is like the enemy of Buddha!

  He transformed into the sixth day of the world of freedom—until this time, Kiara of Seshoin finally showed his true colors.

  There is no need to cover up anymore.

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