I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

With the king’s military strength, the powerful divine power wheel, and even if the quality of the royal lord is not high, he still fully shows his strength and heroism that he does not lose to anyone, and everywhere he is a first-class heroic conqueror king, Iskandar, at the king’s wine banquet held by himself, he withdrew with a satisfied and unwilling attitude, only within reach of the other side of the dream, but such a sad exit, presumably, even if he returns to Valhalla, this matter will become an unforgettable memory of this heroic king.

Weber sobbed, straightening his posture as much as he could, maintaining his majesty as a courtier of the conquering king, which was the only thing he could do when he could not take revenge and took on the burden of spreading the glory of the king.

Zhao Zheng glanced at this weak but more determined young man, did not pay too much attention, until now, the quality shown by the other party was not worthy of his attention, even if the bond with the rider made people feel a little emotional, but it was not worthy of the attention of the first emperor.

This invisible arrogance has permeated all aspects of Zhao Zheng, and the pleasure brought by just solving a good enemy does not make Zhao Zheng feel satisfied, but like eating something delicious and getting even hungrier, the battle with Rider only arouses his desire to hunt even more.

For Zhao Zheng, the intensity of the RI480der is still a little lower, and it is not even a warm-up.

And what kind of struggle can Gilgamesh, who is so much stronger than Rider, bring to himself before he dies?

The First Emperor was looking forward to this, and malice was about to overflow in his burgundy eyes.

“Hmph,” in the face of Zhao Zheng’s provocation, Gilgamesh did not respond, although he was very humiliated by Zhao Zheng’s spell before, but his real strength was completely crushed by rider, and his personality was as aggressive as a rooster.

But like the domineering that riders have to obey until death, he Gilgamesh also has his own pride.

“Just got a win, can’t wait for the next one? It’s really arrogant. ”

With the words without the slightest consciousness, Gilgamesh raised his head, and his back gradually turned into golden light and dissipated.

“King Ben will not take advantage of the danger, this wonderful battle will be used as a warm-up before the war, now fighting with you is not in line with the identity of King Ben, so before I wash away my shame, don’t die easily, First Emperor.”

The golden light dissipated like a star, and Gilgamesh’s figure completely dissipated, leaving a confused Zhao Zheng.

“What is that guy doing! What about heroic pride? Xu just ran away as soon as he was about to solve him…”

Zhao Zheng’s expression was very entangled, he really didn’t expect Gilgamesh’s magical brain circuit, with the other party’s previous one-point explosive powder keg personality, shouldn’t he rush up and have a good fight after seeing his Star Destroyer Cannon, say something very handsome and then run away like this!

I want to solve you and the rider together!

This kind of neurotic arrogance pressed his eyebrows, hesitated, or gave up the plan to catch up, the other party ran a little fast, in addition to the current treatment, the execution of the hero king, just save it for the next time.

However, these two guys, you have to make a good system.

Looking at Zhao Zheng’s icy gaze sweeping over, Dilumudo and Saber’s bodies subconsciously stiffened.

Rider raised the tip of his gun and demonstrated his politics.

“Ruler, although you are now an enemy, I have no time to fight, my lord is in danger because of your despicable conspiracy, wait until next time, I must let these two guns taste your blood to solve today’s revenge!”

The righteous figure of Dilumudo, who was heroic and awe-inspiring and obeyed the knightly path, even had a bit of a heavenly feeling under the moonlight, but Zhao Zheng just skimmed him and focused his gaze on Saber.

What to do with this (abbf) main course that he has been fancy for a long time is the point, and what about Dilumudo?

Although this heroic spirit also has a noble character and good strength, his stereotyped personality will not make Zhao Zheng have any interest.

Rigid, foolish, although there is still a little possibility of adjustment, but the outcome is predictable, compared to Saber’s possibility as broad as the heart, it is too much worse.

“Get out of the way, 1ancer, stay on the side obediently, I’ll go back and deal with you later.”

Zhao Zheng walked directly like Saber and launched a commanding tone towards Dilumudo, just like a master to a servant, a king to a courtier, a cook to a courtier, and ingredients.

“What a shame this is, First Emperor, I will not care about your humiliation, but in this world, I Dilumudo will only obey the orders of my lord, so no matter what you say, I must go today!”

1ancer saw Zhao Zheng’s actions and understood that it could not be good, plus the situation was urgent, and did not waste time, and directly rushed towards Zhao Zheng.

The red spear was like a cloud-breaking dragon, with a loud momentum straight to Zhao Zheng’s chest and abdomen, while another yellow short spear was also cutting through a silent shining mark, hidden under the attack of the spear, and then preparing to pierce Zhao Zheng’s neck.

One light and one dark, one atmospheric, one poisonous, one woven with all magic power, one climbing any flesh and blood broken shape.

Dilumudo, although forced to occupy the position of gun because of Saber’s job introduction, he shows even better strength and skills than other people who specialize in gun ranks.

Won.

Dilumudo was convinced of this in his heart, and at such a close distance, even Saber would be injured, not to mention not a warrior, but a ruler of a king.

Although some of the shame of the raid, this attack was also allowed when the other party had already threatened his lord, and Dilumudo held the spear in his hand, with explicit killing intent and indifference on his face.

He has already double-spear face, you tell him how to lose!

He did not have the slightest softness, and it was also an honor for him to be able to cut off the head of the biggest enemy in this Holy Grail war.

It was at this time that Zhao Zheng moved.

He stopped, his body moved suddenly, his legs were bent like a bowstring of power, and his upper body bowed slightly, until such a dangerous moment, Zhao Zheng’s cold red pupils did not change in the slightest.

The monstrous killing intent and contempt were like a tide, directly drowning Dilumudo’s entire spirit. _

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