Fighting against Mordred and Lancer at the same time, considering the parameters of the rider and Noble Phantasm, is a whimsical move.

The battle between heroic spirits is not a turn-based game that Weber found when he was bored these days. You punch, I kick, and then accumulate energy bars to use the ultimate move.

If the timing is bad, there are Servants who directly use the Noble Phantasm recklessly, and the effects of the Noble Phantasm are inherently bizarre, and there are all possibilities.

Two first-class Servants attack the rider at the same time, even if his strength is already very good, the possibility of failure is undoubtedly greater.

Weber's original strategy was to keep a Servant.

When both masters lose their combat power, the Servant who is not targeted will quickly leave with the master, and there is no need to worry about continuing to join the battlefield.

But perhaps he was infected by rider's serious fighting spirit and self-confidence. In order to repay rider's trust in his immature self, Weber also decided to trust rider.

Just like the servants believe in the king.

"rider, it's over to you.

"Oh!" Rider smacked his lips and responded in a calm voice.

He looked at Mordred, who had no intention of giving up the fight, like a wounded beast, who felt more dangerous on his body, and Karna, whose spear tip was burning with sacred flames, and showed a satisfied smile.

As far as the Kamuy Wheel is concerned, it would be difficult for him to ride alone, but his real trump card has never been the Noble Phantasm of the rider.

It is the fetters and strengths that he accumulated during his lifetime.

"Master! Look it up," Rider drew out the long sword around his waist, "This is what I rely on for Iskander's hegemony! Assemble, my compatriots!"

The fiery wind and sand whistled and rolled up, as if it was blowing from the desert. The gorgeous and poisonous sunlight casted the phantom of fireworks from the sky. From time to time, gravel hit Weber's face, making him feel a little bit. tingling.

But Iskandar smiled proudly, his red cloak fluttering in the wind.

With him as the center, the surrounding space is gradually subverted and changed.

"Inherent enchantment?"

As long as you are a magician, it is impossible to know nothing about this legendary great magic. Your servant, the legendary conqueror, can actually use the inherent barrier?

This fact surprised Weber, but the golden sand and the scorching sun that stretched around him were by no means false.

"You who are not a magician can actually materialize the scenery in your heart?"

"If it's just me, it can't be done," Iskandar smiled proudly, looking at everything around him with nostalgia.

Every inch of the scenery here is remembered from the bottom of his heart.

"This is the land that our army has walked through, and this scenery is imprinted in our hearts."

"Even if the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits will still be summoned. They are my forever friends. This is the symbol of my kingship, and the strongest Noble Phantasm of my Iskandar."

"—The King's Army!"

Behind Iskandar, a mirage-like phantom gradually emerged.

One, two, four, more and more images seem to cross the illusory color, become real and bright, the contours of the face become more and more clear.

The other side across time and space is just because of the same memory, the same ideal, and the same dream.

The loyal heroes gathered again under the sword of the Conqueror King. There is no need to say more at this moment, just feel it quietly.

Among the heroic spirits gathered under the sword of the conquering king, there are many who are not inferior to him in prestige, and there are many who turn against each other, but at this moment, they are all just great warriors under the king.

The kingship of the conquering king Iskandar does not need any introduction. The visual impact brought by this scene has already reflected the fetters between the subject and the monarch in the bottom of my heart.

"These guys are actually Servants."

Matou Kariya looked at this scene and was speechless. It seems that when Roland came to mediate the battle that day, he was the one who benefited. As a Servant, Mordred was extremely powerful, but at this level , is no longer the combat power that a Servant should have.

Mordred, who was eager to take a bite on Iskandar before, also showed a solemn expression.

"This guy's fetters are indeed no trivial matter. Obviously, some of his subordinates have also fallen apart. This guy's kingship is completely reversed compared to his father's."

Mordred muttered, King Arthur erased his excess emotions and lived as a selfless arbiter, while the King of Conqueror conquered all his subjects with a dream, gathered them together, and formed a bond that cannot be separated even in death.

This kind of intimacy makes Mordred look forward to it, but she doesn't think there is anything wrong with Saber.

It's just that the king's way is different. In comparison, the father and king have to bear more things.

Well, as expected, the father is better.

Mordred nodded secretly and said to Matou Kariya: "Master, are you ready to use the Command Spell to escape? Is it possible to force us out of this world?"

"Hey, thinking of running away before the battle begins, is this also a knightly way?"

"Does it matter, I'm a third-rate knight anyway," Mordred glanced at Matou Kariya.

However, the third-rate knight did not want the Master to die before him.

"There are so many followers, although most of them are weak, but the number of tens of thousands of people is enough to drown me. The only thing I can do is to create a one-on-one chance for you with that old enemy before I die. ."

"That's enough," Matou Kariya, who had given up on life and death, didn't care, and glanced at Lancer, "Also, when it comes to strategy, that guy from Lancer should be more anxious than you."

"This guy is much harder than the Conqueror King imagined. He is Karna."

The truth is exactly as Kariya thought, at the moment when the king's army was formed, Karna gave up protecting Tosaka Tokiomi behind him, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string!

In five seconds~lightnovelpub.net~ use your full strength to kill two Servants at the same time.

This is the best strategy that Karna can think of. As for the future, he can only hope that Jiren will have his own vision.

His tactics are also very simple, rush into the king's army, kill behind the conqueror, find the angle, liberate the armor, and drown the conqueror and Mordred together.

The time limit is five seconds, which is still plenty of time.

With all his strength, Karna rushed into the army of the king without taking a breath.

He seemed to have really turned into a magic spear, surrounded by red flames, and rushed into the army of followers.

There is only one word to describe its power.

Tiger into the flock.

Although it is unbelievable, what is presented to the Conqueror at this moment is a massacre, not a war in the true sense.

The light of the spear was like a wheel, the residual flame was like blood, and Karna was like opening a pair of unparalleled, in the dense army of the king, the slaughter like mowing began!