Thousand Blades of Death

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If the power of the Shenwei wheels is exerted to the maximum, it may be possible to avoid it for a while. But Rider didn't know why he had to give up his strength in the foot and chose to confront Saber head-on.

"Hello, Rider"

"Well, even if you are my master, I must declare one sentence first."

As if through Weber's doubts, Rider smiled invincibly, but his eyes still did not move away from Saber, and said to the teenager beside him.

"From now on, I’m going to put aside the idea of ​​the holy grail aside and plan to gamble a big one. If you want to stop me with a spell, then hurry up now?"

""

Knowing this Servant's arrogant personality, he can understand what he means.

If it is a sensible Master, it will definitely use the power of the spell to stop it. Servant knows this well, but he still wants to mess up, is this the case?

"Are you really going to take the initiative to attack? From this angle? Straight through?"

"The sword of light seen by the river. When Saber is ready to use that, to see if my Shenwei wheels can use this gap to pass this distance, we have to contest this."

Weber's complexion changed greatly, and he began to recalculate the distance between the two sides.

It's too thrilling just now.

Compare the time it takes to activate Saber’s treasure in your memory and the acceleration of Rider’s treasure. No matter from which side, it is difficult to estimate the final result. The distance between the two now is really too coincidental.

"Do you have a chance? Rider?"

"Half."

Conquer Wang replied with an upright attitude and a still casual tone. For those in charge of the military, this number is not very optimistic.

If the odds are half, then the chance of failure is also half. It's as absurd as to decide the life and death by tossing a coin. Such a thing is definitely not worth calling "strategy". If you have to name it, you can only call it "fighting strategy". Only in situations where there is no other way to live, the stupid behavior will be taken.

"Why do you want to come here like this?"

"Just because it is Hu, so."

Servant whispered, showing a gruff smile, his eyes full of light of conviction of victory staring at the uncertain future with only 50% certainty.

"If you challenge in this evenly matched situation, the losing side will certainly have no excuses and face. This is the real "total failure." I don’t think that the little girl who always plays smart Hao's sword can use this opportunity to defeat me. If she can completely defeat my men in this form, maybe this time she will be frightened by her incompetence and join me to work for me."

""

Weber frowned, only sighing, it was too speechless.

In the end, isn't it still the case? They value each other's upright and bright competition as heroes more than the war surrounding the Holy Grail.

"Are you actually trying to defeat that Saber to the point of not doing so?"

"Well, I really miss it."

Rider nodded without any hesitation.

"On the battlefield, she is undoubtedly the star on the earth. Rather than letting her be there to say whether she is the ideal king or not, it is better to join me to let her shine."

This overlord has defeated countless princes and generals like this in the past, ignoring their power and financial resources, but getting the "soul" of the other party.

Therefore, people called him to conquer the king.

It is not to destroy the enemy, nor to depreciate them, but to subdue standing opponents. This is the form of true victory he thinks.

People who rely solely on the Holy Grail to contact and establish contracts have the right to control whether this is right or wrong.

"Forget it, Rider. If you can win in your way."

Weber gave up and breathed out helplessly, throwing out such a sentence.

This is not a broken jar. But for Rider, who is supplemented by the magic of a day’s rest, this is the best time to challenge, and it is an opportunity that will never be available again in the future. No one can guarantee that his next physical confrontation with Saber will be better than he is now.

In this case, instead of believing in the odds of numbers, it is better to bet on Rider's fighting spirit.

Rather than reasoning with the conquering king and persuading him, it is better to let her act according to her own wishes. It is his kind of nature that is beyond fear and fearless. Perhaps it is a chance to believe.

Weber's expression is very serious, as if to convince himself that he has said so in a big pass, Rider has always maintained a very confident smile.

"Oh, boy, it seems that you are beginning to know what a "tyrant" is."

His confidence is not a bluff. Although he said it was a gamble, Rider himself was confident in his victory.

"Shine on the other side of the world to conquer! The faraway world dominates!!"

The real name that was finally liberated, the Shen Niu chariot suddenly burst into thunder. When the Berserker was stepped under the hoof in the early game, the majestic scream of the Divine Cow could hardly be compared with the present.

"The wind is coming!"

Saber saw his opponent rushing over and hurriedly pulled out his sword under the protection of wind pressure.

Unraveling the whirlwind of the reversal, the golden light gleamed, as if to show the knight's royal power, the magic kept rolling.

"AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!!"

Accompanied by the roar of conquering the king, he stomped on the asphalt road and slammed forward like a raging cattle hoof. Although overwhelmed by that domineering, Weber still tried to keep his eyes wide open to avoid fainting like last time. In the direction of progress, the strongest pair of city treasures that will be released immediately, in order to seize the opportunity, Rider desperately sprints, absolutely unwilling to give up the opportunity to defeat Saber.

Conquering the king's frontal advance made Saber's back tremble. Under the sprint of Shenniu, the distance of 100 meters was instantly reduced to zero. In the blink of an eye, the power of Shenwei's wheels had already been revealed.

But if the hilt of the precious sword is still held in his hand, he will definitely have the certainty of victory. With respect to the glory of the raised gold, the only thing he can call out is a real name.

"Oathed"! ,, ..

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