Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Defeated the red bowman, defeated the Hercules of Sagittarius, and finally lost his life in front of the great hero who is as famous as him in this myth. But the joy and worry when Hercules left, let Ilia know that the Hercules who had been taking care of herself had no regrets.

Because his mother was burned by the sacred fire at birth, Achilles was invulnerable except for the famous heel! Only enemies with the same divinity as him can hurt him.

Stroking the wound on his body, Achilles has nostalgia. Hercules’ shots of Hundred Heads are indeed powerful. Even at the end of the crossbow, he is deeply injured. If it is a Hercules in a complete state, Achilles can’t. Conquer.

But those have no meaning, because the winner this time is him!

"Go, my Master! Let's find the next goal!"

The Master of Achilles, a perfect girl-Mei Sha Ye in Linglong Pavilion.

Dressed in fashion, with long black hair tied with a ponytail, beautiful thighs wearing black silk on high heels, her charming face has a witch-like snake and scorpion.

This is an exceptionally beautiful beauty, but as a qualified magician, she is more like a femme fatale, arrogant and cruel!

"Don't kill that little girl?"

The femme-like beauty frowned and looked at Ilia, who was on her knees in pain, her eyes full of killing intent.

"I think Master, have you forgotten something? I came here in response to your call, and my only wish is to continue the path of my hero! Fighting against the characters in the myths and legends of the world is the affirmation of my hero's name until Before my death, I will not stop moving forward! Killing a woman who has no power to bind a chicken is not what a hero should do!"

He didn't care about his Master at all, the hero who went his own way refuted without hesitation.

Being a hero, carrying out the mission of a hero, and finally dying like a hero is what Achilles yearns for and has been doing since his lifetime!

Linglong Pavilion Mei Sha gritted her teeth at night, and finally shook her head helplessly.

There is only one ling curse. She can't rely on this ling curse to order Achilles, but if she dares to disobey Achilles' order, this hero will probably kill herself without hesitation.

When a strong girl meets a stronger hero, she can only accept her promise and dare not think about objection.

This kind of self-defeating and powerful and boundless character is exactly the nemesis of people like Linglong Guan Mei Shaye.

"Let's go Master! Our next goal!"

"Are you hurt? Don't you need to reply first?"

After all, she is her own hero, and she has to rely on this hero to survive. Appropriate care is necessary.

"The wound caused by Hercules is not so easy to heal. Instead of wasting this time, it is better to defeat the next enemy while I still have enough physical strength!"

After hearing this, Linglongguan Meishaye suddenly knew that this time the Holy Grail War, he could not win, because this was a demigod who only attacked from the front and would never stop fighting until he died!

...

"Holy Grail War!"

Elmero II, also Weber Velvet, muttered to himself, groaning.

After squeezing his fist, he knew that this might be his last chance in his life, to see his king again, the king of conquering who went forward bravely like the end of the world!

Having escaped the encirclement and suppression of the Templar Church and the Magic Association, Weber finally entered the city of Winterwood.

Compared to more than ten years ago, this place has changed a lot, but Webber has no interest at all. He just looked at the Lingshu in his hand with excitement, tears even overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

The Xiaoshou of the year has grown into a tall man. With long hair and years of teaching career, he also has his own majesty. But now, he seems to have become the trembling kid ten years ago, excitedly forgetting what he should be. What to do.

Without immediately calling the heroic spirit, he secretly came to the summoning site more than ten years ago, and used the materials he had prepared to depict the heroic circle on the ground...

Standing on the edge of the battle, Weber did not take out any holy relics.

Because he firmly believes that the best sacred relic is the bond between himself and the king, which is the respect and remembrance of the king as a minister!

"In that case, it will be fine! I can finally see you again!"

He calmed his excitement, and Webber stretched out his hand solemnly.

Now he will not fail, now he has the confidence and courage to ride the battlefield with the king!

"Declare!!"

The spell that had been chanted by countless people in the past two hundred years bloomed from Webber's body, amidst the purple thunder and brilliance, as his spell ended, the tall figure emerged from the void.

Weber never felt that he would fail, and he is so confident now!

"eye--"

The cry of the sacred cow was like a low war drum, making the silent city even more depressing. The chariot shining with Zeus's thunder appeared in the center, and above it, the king was laughing at him.

"My little Master has finally grown up!"

Just like before, this mighty and mighty man still exudes a hearty surrender, that is the personality charm that countless emperors, military gods, and soldiers worship!

"Wang! I finally...see you again."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Weber wanted to stop his choking, but his strong courage could not wipe away the nostalgic tears.

"It's still the same as before, how can a man cry!"

Laughing, Iskandar patted Webber on the shoulder, just like he did. The pain in that shoulder made Webber grin, but the excitement and smile on his face made him completely forget the pain.

"This time, I will ask you again, do you want to march towards the sea of ​​dreams with this king?"

The Conquer King’s tone became serious, and he looked at his subordinates as a king.

"Of course! I won't have any escape this time. I want to conquer the endless sea with you! King, am I qualified to stand with you?"

Webber shouted excitedly, the voice resounding across the sky.

"Hahahahahaha! The warrior who cherishes dreams with me naturally has the qualification to stand by my Iskandar! Let us go, my little Master!"

Even if he is almost 1.9 meters tall, even after so many years of exercise, he has strong muscles, but when facing the Conquer King, Weber is still like a little chicken, grabbed by the king's big hand. .

With thunder and roar, in the excitement of Weber and the cry of the King of Conquer, Zeus’s sacred cow stepped on its own four hooves and drove the car of supernatural power to the sky!

Chapter 0283 Dragon and Black Coffin

After Ikuya Sakiya’s incident came to an end, Liangyiluo was still busy. The maid of the human body was left in the courtyard of the sky by Liangyiluo for training. Depending on the situation, she was unable to contribute in this war. Moreover, with her current strength, in this battle, her strength is not enough to reverse the decline.

The face of the Assyrian Empress was flushed a bit, she sat lazily on her throne, her decadent temperament fascinated people.

Medea, wearing a purple robe, stood beside her, and it was Narubalek and her heroes displayed in the crystal ball.

"Sincerely exposing the courtyard to her, this little girl finally found this place... Although I don't know why you made my lord unhappy, as a hero, I have to kill you."

Although she said regretful words, Semiramis did not look distressed at all on her face. Her right hand was rubbing a cross, which was the must-victory that Liang Yiluo gave her.

"If you fail with this, the name of Mysemiramis will be useless! What's the matter? Greek princess, are you ready?"