The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Yes!! My Lord!!" Diarmuid, who didn't understand Kenneth's heart, immediately took Kenneth's words as encouragement, and his whole body was filled with energy.

Diarmuid inserted the long sword back into his back, drew out the machete on his back for the first time, and said in a serious tone. "The length is about 93cm, and the width is about 12cm. Even if you don't rely on the demon-breaking red rose, I have seen through your sword. Be prepared."

"boom--!"

Diarmuid stepped on the ground under his feet, and a big crater was immediately blown out of the muddy ground. Relying on the reaction, he instantly approached Saber's body, and threw the short spear in his hand towards Saber's heart.

"The speed increased by nearly 30%, is it the effect of that knife?" Saber's pupils shrank greatly, and Diarmuid's sudden increase in speed caught her by surprise. Looking at the short gun that was already close at hand, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

"It's too late!!" Saber let out a low voice in her heart, and hastily set up the sword of oath in her hand, trying to resist the short spear's attack. Knowing the effect of the yellow rose, she certainly couldn't let the short spear hit her heart.

At this time, she could no longer worry about the dilumu attacking with knives after using the short spear, so she could only raise the sword first to block the short spear.

Clang--!

Saber slashed at the short spear, slashing it into the air, and then tried to block Diarmuid's attack with a sword swing.

"It's been tricked!" Diarmuid yelled in a low voice, his face, arms, and legs suddenly burst into green veins, his speed increased again, and he held the handle of the machete with both hands.

The silvery crescent-shaped knife light whizzed over.

Intuition told Saber that she could no longer avoid it.

Saber showed bitterness, quietly waiting for the sharp knife light to cut her neck.

"Keep people under the knife!!!" With the neighing of a bull and the sound of thunder, a heroic shout came.

However, it was too late.

The light of the knife approached Saber's neck.

The space is slowly torn apart.

Chapter 193 The Conqueror King

"……Oops."

Looking at the King of Conquerors fighting on the stockyard from the arch of the Fuyuki Bridge, he saw Diarmuid reaching out to the handle of the knife, stood up abruptly, and muttered in a low voice.

"What, what?"

Seeing the always calm King of Conquerors showing an anxious expression for the first time, Weber was taken aback suddenly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and asked quickly.

"Diarmuid probably used his trump card. There is a sense of victory in his eyes." The King of Conquerors responded to Weber's questioning.

"I must rush over to stop them." The Conqueror drew out the sword from his waist. Passing across the empty sky, as if responding to his call, the space was slowly torn apart.

An ancient chariot tethered with a muscular, burly and powerful divine bull appeared in front of the King of Conquerors. This was the King of Conquerors' treasure-the wheel of divine power, and it was his exclusive chariot.

The divine bull snorted, stepped on the void, gave birth to waves of purple thunder, and parked the body beside the King of Conquerors.

The sudden appearance of the divine bull scared Weber enough, and he almost let go of the arms surrounding the bridge arch. When he stabilized his body, he heard the voice of the King of Conquerors, and suddenly said in a daze. "Stop it? Aren't we planning to be orioles when they are exhausted!"

"...I said Little Master? Have you misunderstood me?" King Conqueror frowned, as if he had heard a bad joke that wasn't funny at all, and looked down at Weber at his feet.

"I waited and watched because only two heroic spirits appeared, and I wanted to wait for them all to gather and fight them to end the Holy Grail War in one go." The Conqueror King said proudly.

"..."

Weber was dumbfounded.

Only now did he realize that there was a gap in thinking between himself and the King of Conquerors, muttering in a low voice. "Get together...a big fight? It's over in one breath, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not teasing you, little master! You know that there are very few opportunities to confront heroes from different eras like this. If I miss the opportunity to fight one of them, I will regret it Yes."

A sound like a lion's roar spit out from the mouth of the King of Conquerors. He pursed his lips, with a hint of a smile on his solemn and solemn face.

Wei Bo stared blankly at the slightly joyful smile on the face of the King of Conquerors, and watched intently.

"Now two heroic spirits with passionate heroism are about to fight for life and death. I admire them very much. It is a pity to let them die like this without fighting with them." The King of Conquerors stepped on Kamui Wheels, he said.

"It's a pity to die? Don't you want to kill them! You must know that the Holy Grail War is killing each other!" Hearing this, Weber said hysterically.

"Don't destroy your opponent even if you win, and don't insult your opponent if you dominate. This is the real 'conquer'!" The King of Conquerors said solemnly with his back to Weber, as if swearing an oath.

Weber stared blankly at the back of the King of Conquerors. He felt that the back in front of him was so majestic and lofty. He already understood why the strong man in front of him was called the King of Conquerors.

"Haha, this is the end of watching the battle, we are going to participate in the battle, little Master!" The King of Conquerors laughed and said, stretching out his big rough hand towards Weber.

"Bastard, how could I summon a heroic spirit like you!!" Though he complained, Weber still reached out to those big hands.

"It's over, it's time to decide the winner!!!" King Conqueror yanked Webber into the car, and drove the bullock cart into the sky at high speed.

thump--!

Wei Bo was pulled suddenly, and his head fell into the bullock cart. His feet were on the handrail of the bullock cart, and he felt the severe wind blowing through his legs and feet and the severe pain from his head. , shouted with a broken face.

"I shouldn't be here~~~!!!!!!"

The divine bull stepped on the void and galloped rapidly in the sky. The roar of thunder resounded through the sky. Seeing the light of the knife grazing towards Saber's neck, the King of Conquerors took a deep breath and roared angrily.

"Keeping people under the sword!!! Eh???"

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Diarmuid's face was covered with cold sweat, and his arm that was clenched tightly to the handle of the knife was full of veins, and he kept increasing his strength.

But it was useless, the index finger and ring finger of the right hand protruding from the void in front of him firmly clamped his blade, preventing him from advancing an inch, but this was not the reason why Diarmuid broke out in cold sweat.

The bright red command spells displayed on the backs of those slightly thin right hands were the main reason for his cold sweat!

The person who can hold his full strength between two fingers is actually the Master! ! !

If this master hit his master Kenneth when he was fighting the heroic spirit in front of him, the cold sweat on Diarmuid's forehead would flow uncontrollably.

crunching ~~~

The crack in space slowly expanded, and Yuu's figure was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hey, even though I saw the Command Seal, it's actually a human?? Are there any monsters like you among modern humans?" The rough voice came from the King Conqueror who was in mid-air, and he He said with a shocked face but also with joy.

Wei Bo rubbed his head, climbed out of the bullock cart, opened his eyes and saw this scene, his face was instantly green. When did human beings become so awesome that even a heroic spirit's full blow could be received without injury.

Afterwards, Weber saw the crack in the space behind Yuu that hadn't been closed, and screamed. "The second method? You are a magician!!!!!!"

"Magic Marshal!!!!" The sharp cry sounded at the same time as Weber's voice, which was Kenneth's voice.

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