Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

The painting style of Berserker's group is off the mark, but the Holy Grail War cannot stop for this, and entanglement with these is of no avail.

Seeing the ammunition beside Lancelot, Rider shook his head secretly. The opponent had the advantage of long-range firepower, and he could not give him room to play. He manipulated the Shenwei wheel to launch the charge first.

The black magic power condensed in his hand, Lancelot barely paused to aim, and instantly pulled the trigger on the Shenwei wheel. The rocket with a swaying red tail popped out of the chamber, followed by three more missiles, the magic power was not exhausted, and RPG was equivalent to having unlimited ammunition.

Arriving with the rank of Rider, the King of Conquerors is the best at working at heights among the seven servants. He quickly dodges the flying missiles by driving the Kamui wheel.

Rider is very confident in his own strength, he is not afraid of any opponent except for the glittering Archer and the foul Duke. Being on the battlefield and bringing Weber by his side is the best proof that he is confident that he can protect Weber's safety.

Whoosh! Whoosh! whoosh

The four missiles deflected, climbed vertically in the air, completed a 180-degree roll, and tracked towards the Shenwei wheel again.

Weber on the chariot reminded in alarm: "Rider, think of a way, you can't avoid it just by dodging."

Rider frowned, since he came to the world, he likes to watch military-themed TV programs the most, and he knows the power of these shells, once he is hit, he will end up no joke.

The Kamui wheels accelerated, Rider tried to approach Lancelot, and six consecutive missiles struck in his sight. Ten missiles flanked him, and Rider, who fell into danger, was in high spirits, and with a loud shout, he pulled up the reins and fled towards the sky.

Ten missiles converged, and the finished products were lined up in a line, catching up with the Shenwei wheel in the sky.

"Webber, hurry up, don't fall!" Rider glanced back, with an expectant smile on his face, without any sense of urgency to be pursued, and controlled the Shenwei wheel to fly higher and higher.

"Wow ah ah—"

Weber's eyes burst into tears, and the missiles controlled by magic power rushed towards him, and he smelled the smoke of death.

Suddenly, a large black cloud was pressed down in the sky, and purple thunder was bred in it. Occasionally, a flash of light leaked out, which was a deafening thunder.

"Hahaha, this is really interesting!"

Rider let out a heroic laugh, and the thunderclouds in the sky automatically opened up a gap, and after the Shenwei wheels drove in, the chasing missiles also plunged into it.

boom! boom! boom! boom----

Ten explosions sounded in succession, forming a winding line, and the sky exploded with roaring flames like a fire dragon.

The black thundercloud was blown away by the red flames, and Rider landed with Weber unscathed. Weber looked grateful for the rest of his life, but Rider drew out his sword and pointed at Lancelot: "Berserker, this kind of firepower can't defeat this king. , show your true ability, or...is this already your full strength?"

Lancelot didn't speak, and the four missiles fired suddenly were the best response. Facing the attack, Rider frowned excitedly, and turned slightly to protect Weber.

"Rider, the rockets are coming, get out of the way!" Weber was shocked, shaking Rider's red cloak.

"Ah, compared to these, the really troublesome guy has arrived." Rider pulled the rein, and the Kamui wheel took a few steps back and stopped.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A golden afterimage flashed across, and four sharp blades flew in the distance, piercing through the missiles like arrows, causing them to collectively expose themselves in the air.

The flames of the explosion illuminated the trail in the valley, and a strong wind swept over them. Lancelot and Rider were all on guard, looking at the golden armored figure who appeared not far away.

Archer!

The Street Lamp King stood on the top of a big tree this time, unwilling to let others be in a higher position than himself.

The breeze came slowly, and the three servants each occupied a corner. The atmosphere in the arena gradually became dignified. Wei Bo was intimidated by the momentum of the three, and hurriedly covered his mouth to dare not make a sound.

"Hey, the golden king of Babylon, if it's a banquet, you're late." Rider was very dissatisfied with Archer interrupting the battle without authorization.

"Shut up, bastard! A self-proclaimed king is not qualified to talk to this king." Archer dismissed it: "If this is a banquet, the real start will only be when this king arrives."

Because of Duke's intrusion, the king's banquet in the original book did not happen, and the three kings naturally did not have the opportunity to talk about the king's way, so Archer looked down on Rider, thinking that he was just a vulgar warrior, and appreciation was even more impossible.

Rider shook his head helplessly: "It's like this again, this guy can't communicate at all!"

Archer ignored Rider's complaints, and stared fiercely at Lancelot: "It seems that you are the real Berserker, where is your master, that old man, let him come out and lead him to death."

"The Master is preparing for the ceremony of the Holy Grail's Advent, and I don't have time to greet you. Besides, there are bad guests coming, just let the courtiers send them away." In terms of defending the monarch, Lancelot's lips are still quite slippery.

"Holy Grail!?"

Archer was stunned for a moment, and then an angry expression appeared on his face: "Damn thief, you actually tried to get your hands on this king's treasure. You are a rebellious person, and this king has another reason to kill him."

"And you bastard, don't get in the way, this king wants to get back my Holy Grail!"

Lancelot couldn't keep up with Archer's brain circuit, when did the Holy Grail become his private property?

Probably seeing Lancelot's confusion, Archer folded his arms and held his shoulders in a high-spirited manner: "As the oldest king of heroes, all the treasures in this world belong to this net, and the Holy Grail naturally belongs to us." No exception."

At the end, Archer also added: "Your bastard and shameless master, stealing the king's treasures is a real crime and deserves death!"

"Absurd rhetoric, that's just your wishful thinking, but..." Lancelot's face remained unchanged: "Even if you insult my Master, I won't care too much, because the wailing of a defeated dog is very important to the victor. It is the best trophy!"

This is the case on the surface, but in fact Lancelot still agrees, Archer is right, his master is indeed a bastard, the kind that makes people gnash their teeth.

"You lowly man, you deserve death as much as your master." Archer's eyes were red, and he looked at Lancelot with a murderous look. The latter's "howling of a defeated dog" deeply hurt his heart arrogant.

"Barking wild dog, please use your fragmentation to please this king!"

During the speech, the golden curtain opened, and four sharp and unparalleled treasure weapons emerged from the void, and they rushed across the air, pointing directly at Lancelot.

King's Treasure!

The treasure that Archer is proud of, the status symbol of the King of Heroes, he came as a bow knight because this treasure fits the class.

Four missiles were fired, and Lancelot counterattacked. The number of weapons thrown by the two sides was the same, but the lethality was very different. The treasures that Archer dropped casually were all B-level or above, how could the D-level enchanted bazooka be able to block it, even the most basic level of sturdiness was far behind.

The four missiles were all cut off at the moment of contact, and the Noble Phantasm weapon was still full of power, and it shot towards Lancelot with powerful potential energy.

Projecting a Noble Phantasm is in line with the fighting style of the Archer class, but it is usually thrown after releasing the real name. It is a shame that Gilgamesh throws it away and cannot exert its due destructive power. The wasteful behavior, children can not learn.

The local tyrant said that money is capricious and he doesn't care!

boom! boom! boom!

Noble Phantasms above Grade B have powerful destructive power even when thrown by stones. Explosions occurred continuously at the location where Lancelot was. The stone steps were blown into pieces, and the scattered gravel and dust filled the air, covering the deserted moonlight.

As soon as he succeeded, Archer didn't feel the slightest joy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense. The projected treasure was dodged, and a long sword fell into Lancelot's hands.

Sure enough, Lancelot walked out of the smoke in black armor, his whole body was unscathed, and he had a long sword covered with bloody lines in his hand.

Lancelot's Noble Phantasm - The Hand of NTR!

Rider, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at Lancelot in amazement. He snatched the enemy's Noble Phantasm in an instant, and then shot down the other Noble Phantasms.

"Strange ability to steal other people's treasures for my own use..."

Noble Phantasm is the embodiment of the legendary life of the heroic spirit. To put it bluntly, it is the only exclusive and automatically resists the use of others. Even though Archer doesn't know the real name of most of the King's Treasure, he has the right to manage it, saying that there is no problem with his Noble Phantasm.

But Lancelot let the treasure betray Archer, holding it in his hand and waving it like an arm, as if using his own treasure!

"Bastard, you actually touched this king's treasure with your dirty hands, do you want to die that much?" Archer was furious.

Lancelot: "Sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I just had an itchy hand, so I couldn't help but took it."

"Damn it, this king vows to kill you..." Archer was trembling with anger, this was Chi Guoguo's contempt.