Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

Chapter 206 Iskandar Breaking into the Battlefield

, people are in the type moon, dead apostles start

The second attack followed, and Kirshtalia, who was ready, saw clearly what was attacking him. It was a large-caliber sniper bullet that was speeding towards him, so he also used his long-sighted magic to spot it. The person who sneaked up on him secretly.

Emiya Kiritsugu was lying on the boom of a crane 30 meters above the ground. This is an excellent place to watch the battle, and it is also an excellent place to snipe other Masters.

Although the failure of the sniper attack was within his expectation, the level of sorcery demonstrated by Kirshtalia made him even more afraid.

To deal with such a powerful magician, ordinary bullets can't play a role at all, maybe you can only use your own trump card, no magician can resist the killing of the original bullet, and dealing with a powerful magician is even more effective.

Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up, and his heart beat violently, which was a sign that a fatal crisis was approaching.

Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head, only to see red arrows piercing the night sky and shooting towards him with a howling hurricane.While he was shooting, Archer also noticed the movement here, raised his hand and shot an arrow at Emiya Kiritsugu's hidden position.

It was too late to retreat now, without thinking too much, he gritted his teeth, dropped the alien sniper rifle in his hand, stood up abruptly, and jumped off the top of the crane.

The sound of howling wind was all around my ears, my body fell at a high speed under the action of gravity, the boom of the crane was blown off, heavy metal components fell like rain, even though I used magic to safely land on the ground, followed by The wreckage of the crane will smash itself into a pulp.

"Saber—!"

In desperation, Emiya Kiritsugu could only use the power of the Command Seal to instantly summon Saber to his side.Although doing so is equivalent to exposing the identity of my master, it is better than dying here.

Saber stretched out her arms, wrapped around Emiya Kiritsugu's waist, and at the same time untied the wind king's barrier wrapped around the sword of vowed victory, blowing away the metal debris above her head, and finally released her magic power, bringing Emiya Kiritsugu safely landed on the ground.

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"It seems that Saber has temporarily left the stage, only you and me are left."

Lancer waved his spear and knocked the arrows that were aimed at him away. The whole street seemed to have been bombarded by a bomber, and it became dilapidated. It was impossible to recognize the original appearance. It might be more accurate to describe it as ruins.

Just hand-to-hand combat has created the same situation as the current war.The thunder tore the sky, and the storm smashed the earth, just like a myth reappearing.

"If it's just you and me, the pressure will be relieved a lot. You must know that it is quite a challenge for me to face the two servants of Lancer and Saber at the same time."

Archer said modestly, drew the bow as usual, and then shot the arrow.He didn't open too far away. The distance between Lancer and Lancer only needed a full charge of Lancer to cross, but such a short distance, under the continuous arrow attack, became An unreachable moat.

In order to defend against Archer's storm-like arrows, Lancer was exhausted, and the magic power in his body had also bottomed out. Although he opened his mouth to tease him, he could only do this. The defeat was set and could not be reversed.

Kenneth watched in the dark, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. Even if he allowed Lancer to use the treasure, he might not be able to reverse the defeat. If he continued to fight, Lancer was likely to be defeated, and he became the No. 1 eliminated Master.If such a record is reported back to the Clock Tower, I'm afraid... no, El-Melloi's reputation will definitely be hit. The monarchs of the democratic faction will not give up this excellent opportunity, even El-Melloi The status of the aristocratic faction will also be reduced.

Damn it, if it wasn't for the fact that the holy relic that he had prepared was stolen, how could he have summoned Lancer? Now it seems that he has a better ability to talk big things. If he let himself know who stole the holy relic...

Suddenly, thunder roared from the southeast sky, attracting Kenneth's attention.It was an ancient chariot with two fronts, and what was tied to the shaft was not a war horse, but a burly and fit bull with muscles rolling like waves.

The cow's hoof stepped on the void, and every time the hoof fell, purple lightning spread in all directions like a spider's web. The blazing lightning pierced through the atmosphere and made continuous roaring noises. Lancer's full blow is comparable.

I saw the bull pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot, and landed on the dilapidated street, just blocking the middle of Lancer and Archer.The bull's hooves easily dug a big hole in the road, and the open mouth swallowed fine lightning bolts. When the dazzling thunder light dissipated, a burly man appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Both sides put away their weapons for me, in front of this king!"

This deafening roar was not inferior to the lightning that pierced the atmosphere. The giant man stared at Archer and Lancer with piercing eyes, as if he wanted to force their spear blades and arrows back.

Kirshtalia frowned slightly. It was obvious that Lancer had been completely suppressed by Archer, and it was not impossible to kill Lancer directly. He didn't expect to be disturbed by the giant like this, which made him somewhat dissatisfied.

"What, that magician kid, are you dissatisfied with my presence?"

Noticing Kirshtalia's emotions, the giant man looked down in his direction.

"Of course, you disturbed the battle that was about to end."

Faced with the giant man's questioning, Kirshtalia did not intend to hide his true thoughts. If the information is correct, the servant in front of him should be the rider conqueror Iskandar.

"Hahaha, very courageous magician, I like it very much!"

Hearing Kirshtalia's answer, the giant man was not angry, but let out a hearty laugh.

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in this Holy Grail War and obtained the rank of rider."

At this time, the audience fell into a deadly silence. No one would have thought that there would be a servant who would report himself. Knowing the real name is the key to the strategy, but the one who reacted the most was not the other masters, but the one sitting in the Weber next to the rider.

"Idiot, what are you thinking—!"

Weber's mind was so confused that he even forgot his fear when facing the rider's huge body. He bluffed and questioned the rider while holding on to the rider's coat tightly.

It was only then that everyone noticed Weber's existence. Maybe it was because the previous rider was so aggressive that no one even saw the existence of the second person on the bullock cart.

When Kenneth saw Weber on the bullock cart, he immediately understood everything, raging anger ignited in his heart, his handsome face twisted ferociously, he never thought that it was Weber who stole his holy relic.

If I had known earlier that I shouldn't have wasted my efforts to protect him, it would not be a pity to die for such a guy who didn't know what to do, but it was not too late, and I still had a chance to correct my mistakes.

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