Hero: Start Playing The Role Of The Holy Grail War

It was at this moment that Weber's cry suddenly came.

Webb saw the assassin appear behind him, and ran directly behind the rider with his hands and feet.

Rider heard Webb's call, and also turned his head to look and saw the assassin behind Webb.

Alice Phil saw the appearance of Assassin and also ran to Saber's side, who took out the Sword of Oath Victory and took precautions.

Everyone watched as one assassin after another appeared in the courtyard, and soon dozens of assassins appeared, and there were assassins everywhere in the courtyard and on the roof.

Rider looked at Assassin and asked to the golden flash, "Did you arrange all this?" Gold flash.

Jin Shanshan frowned: "That guy from Shichen, do some dirty things."

Weber leaned back against Iskander's back, looked at the many assassins and said: "Inexplicably, why can assassins run out one after another." The

point is that Assassin actually replied.

"We are separated individuals, both groups and individual subordinates."

"It is both an individual and a shadow of the group."

Webb heard Assassin's words and also judged a possibility.

"Is it that each personality of the heroic spirit of multiple personalities is materialized?"

The frightened Weber also looked at the rider behind him.

“rider... Hey, rider.

Iskandar did not panic in the slightest, drank wine, and said to Webb: "Hey, boy, don't be so flustered."

"Having the tolerance that the comer does not refuse is also part of the king."

"Do even that kind of rabble have to be invited to a banquet? Conquer the King.

"Of course, the king's words are addressed to all peoples, and if people listen sincerely, why should they divide between enemies and us."

Iskandar scooped a spoonful of wine with a spoon and then held it high with one hand.

"Okay, you're welcome, if you want to talk together, come and raise a glass and drink together."

"These wines are with your blood."

The assassin who can be ordered is not ready to talk, and directly uses a throwing knife to cut the spoon in half.

The spoon was cut off, and the wine in the spoon spilled out, dyeing the shoulders of the rider's clothes red.

After Assassin finished doing it, he laughed collectively, as if mocking Rider's idiotic dreams.

"So it is."

"I have already said that these wines are your blood."

"Since you have to abandon it, there is nothing you can do."

As he spoke, Rider slowly stood up.

A lot of magic suddenly surged around Rider, and the wind suddenly roared around him.

"Saber and Archer, I will show my royal way, my kingly style."

After Rider finished speaking, suddenly a huge light appeared from Rider, and everyone was blinded by the dazzling light, and their eyes were stabbed closed.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw yellow sand everywhere, and everyone actually came to a desert.

"What?"

"This is..."

"Inherent Enchantment!"

"How is it possible! It turned out to be the embodiment of the mental landscape.

Iskandar smiled proudly, and at the same time opened his arms, showed off unabashedly, and announced loudly.

"This is the land where my army once roamed, and the scenery that will always remain in the hearts of my warriors who share my bitter joys."

At this time, many footsteps came, footsteps from far and near, and everyone looked back, and it was actually the legion, and the soldiers wearing various armors and holding weapons appeared.

The vast sea of people slowly walked out from the desert horizon, almost all over everyone's field of vision.

"This world, this landscape can take shape because it is the mental image in all of us."

"Look, my unparalleled army."

"Even though the body is destroyed, and the soul is called by the world as a heroic spirit, the legendary warriors who are still faithful to me."

"My bond with them is my greatest treasure, my king's way."

"It is the strongest treasure of my Iskander, the King's Army."

As the rider shouted the name of the treasure king's army, all the soldiers shouted, as if in agreement with the king's words.

Weber looked at the countless troops, his face full of shock.

"These people, each of them is a follower."

And at this time Iskandar's side came a black horse, this black horse has been more than two meters six, and very strong, the black horse is full of hair, eyes are shining, revealing obvious spirituality, called a horse, Iskandar touched the head of the black horse affectionately, and hugged the black horse, the black horse is Iskander's love horse - Busifalas.

"Long time no see, my old friend."

Saying that, Iskandar had already turned on his horse, stood on the horse in the posture of a hegemon, and loudly declared his way of king: "The so-called king is the one who lives the most wonderful life and fascinates everyone!"

With Iskander's loud announcement, the army of tens of thousands issued a heaven-shaking response at this moment.

"Ranye!"

"Ranye!"

"Ranye!"

As this imposing response was issued, all members of these king's forces raised their weapons.

When the roar stopped, Iskandar once again loudly declared: "Only those who gather the envy of all warriors and guide everyone forward can be king!"

"For its great ambitions are the superposition of the aspirations of all subjects!"

"So, Wang, it's not alone!"

With the end of this imposing announcement, the soldiers under Iskandar once again issued a "ranye" response, still tens of thousands of soldiers neatly unified, full of shock.

"Well, let's get started, Assassin."

"As you can see, our battlefield is the plain, and unfortunately, we have a large number of people."

"Ravage!"

Iskandar drew his sword from his waist, pointed it at the assassin, and gave the order.

Then Iskandar led the way, riding Busifalas towards the Assassin, and tens of thousands of troops received orders and shouted and charged.

The charge of tens of thousands of troops made the earthquake shake, and the army passed by Saber and others, and all they saw was countless people, and the shock brought by the charge of these tens of thousands of troops.

Because every soldier is a follower, and the speed of each soldier is far beyond ordinary people, the speed of charging is faster than the other, like an overwhelming storm sweeping towards the assassin.