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Chapter 149: Disintegrated into ashes

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    "It's hard to believe, is this your chivalry? King Arthur!"

    Rider, the King of Conquerors, stared blankly at Guo Huang's disappearance. For the first time in this Holy Grail War, he was filled with endless anger. He looked at this poor King Arthur who was cursed by ideals. Is this the justice she pursues?

    She couldn't defend or explain. She was also full of indignation, but she couldn't deny what she had just done. In fact, she was somewhat indignant towards Guo Huang, so when the command was forcibly given by the command spell, she subconsciously did not resist. As a result, this  This time was different from the last time, it really hit the mark completely, and Guo Huang had to exit with regret.

    "This Holy Grail War is really meaningless, Saber, just let my wheel wake you up."

    "Rider, do you want to fight me?"

    "That's right, Archer is seriously injured and Berserker has retired. Then the victory can only be won by the two of us."

    Rider¡¯s transformation left Saber speechless, and finally nodded:

    "That's how it is. I accept your challenge, Rider. If your Noble Phantasm is only a chariot, you can't beat me."

    ¡°Victory is not that easy.¡±

    Rider drove his chariot into the sky, just like Guo Huang and Archer, it was an air-to-ground confrontation.

    ¡°This is so bad!¡±

    Although Weber was not yet mature, he still shouldered the responsibility of the master. He felt a little restless and couldn't help biting his lips.  This distance, and this location relationship, are too bad.

    Since seeing the "Sword of Victory of the Oath" with my own eyes yesterday, the current battle situation has become clear.  A straight road without any cover.  There is no need to worry about affecting unrelated people.  It is a unique advantage for Saber's Noble Phantasm.

    A rider who has experienced many battles would not fail to notice such a trivial matter.

    "Rider, do you really want to attack us head-on?"

    "Of course, the straight line between the two points should be the shortest. When Saber is ready to use it, let's see if my Kamui wheels can use this gap to pass this distance. This is what we have to compete with."

    Weber¡¯s expression changed drastically and he began to re-estimate the distance between the two parties.

    It was just too late, it was so thrilling.

    "Do you have any chance of winning? Rider?"

    "half."

    The Conqueror King replied with an upright attitude and still leisurely tone.  For those in charge of the military, this number is not very optimistic.

    If the chance of winning is half, then the chance of failure is also half.  It's as absurd as flipping a coin to decide life or death.  Such a thing definitely does not deserve to be called a "strategy".  If I had to name it, I would just call it "a desperate strategy."  Stupid actions would only be taken when there is no other way to survive.

    "Why are yousuch nonsense?"

    "It's precisely because it's nonsense."

    The servant said softly, showing a ferocious smile. His eyes were full of the light of victory and faith - he was staring intently at an uncertain future that was only 50% sure.

    "If the challenge is in such an evenly matched situation, the losing side will definitely have no excuses and face. This is the real 'complete failure'"

    "Why don't you use your 'King's Army'? If you want to avenge Berserker, you can be more confident with that one. Even the strongest anti-city holy sword can't hit your tens of thousands of troops below, right?"

    Rider Iskandar¡¯s true trump card, his final Noble Phantasm.  It is a unique barrier that continuously summons subordinates before death as independent servants to fight against the enemy (there is no need to chant the words).  After the personnel were summoned, they formed a "legion" of tens of thousands of people.  All members of the "Legion" are genuine heroic spirits, but limited to the ability of the Conqueror King, none of the members of the "Legion" have any Noble Phantasms, and all members of the "Legion" do not have any ranks or related skills [5].  Among them, there are sporadic heroic spirits that are stronger than the Conquering King himself. This is because although Iskandar's achievements are great, his personal military power is not that outstanding.

    The entire "Legion" has a prominent reputation, and some people in the "Legion" are the founders of future dynasties.  Even Alexander's beloved horse Bucephalus was summoned as a heroic spirit.  It can be said to be the crystallization of the bond between Alexander and his subordinates.

    When using the King's Army, the space will mutate due to the shared mental world of the "legion" and form an inherent barrier. Heroic spirits can step out of the corresponding inherent barrier.  The scenery in my mind isA plain with no shelter, scorching sun and hot sand.  Because it was the land that Alexander's army had galloped through together, it was imprinted on the minds of all the army members, allowing the barrier to unfold.

    "Idiot, my inherent barrier is the desert, and the terrain is completely open. She can hit my troops with all her strength and cause heavy casualties. It is invincible to the heroic spirits who are the Noble Phantasms of the enemy and the army, but it is invincible to the enemy.  For the city's Noble Phantasm, it will destroy most of the army, and the rest will not be enough to maintain this inherent barrier. Unless it is a real final duel, there is no point in using it."

    Rider explained slowly, still staring at Saber, and took a breath and said:

    "After all, I feel that she is just a poor little girl. Although she is called the King of Knights, and although her treasures and martial arts are so powerful, she is too fragile. The stronger her will is, the more fragile she is. I have seen it before.  She couldn't help it, it can only be said that her master is a true pure magician, it is difficult to understand why he can summon her."

    "Let's get started! Divine Wheels!"

    With a loud roar and domineering thunder and lightning, the bronze swooped down like a shooting star. The Conqueror's frontal charge sent a shiver down Saber's spine.  Under the speed of the sacred bull, the distance of 100 meters was reduced to zero in an instant.  In the blink of an eye, the power of Shenwei Wheel was revealed before his eyes.

    But as long as the hilt of the precious sword is still in his hand, he is absolutely sure of victory. Facing the brilliance of the raised gold, the only thing he can shout out is his true name.

    "The oath -"

    The moment the incarnation of the fast-moving God of Thunder was about to place its hoof on Saber¡¯s short body¡ª¡ª

    "The Sword of Victory!"

    Like the golden flashes of countless comets, the night is as bright as the day.

    "¡ª¡ª!"

    Weber, whose vision was taken away and dazzled by it, could not help but turn around - in the fierce impact, he understood a truth through extremely calm thinking.

    "Seeing the light of Saber's Noble Phantasm with my own eyes meansthat before the Kamui Wheel reached the final step, the King of Knights launched the attack first."  But even so, the touch of the thick arm that extends to the shoulder has not disappeared.  Understanding his own failure also means the fact that he is still alive and conscious.

    "Ahfailed."

    Rider whispered as if he felt regret from the bottom of his heart.  However, considering the current situation, it seems to be an understatement.  It looks like the rider is not injured either.  However, the chariot he was riding in and the two sacred cows had disappeared.  The Noble Phantasm "Divine Wheel" completely withstood the power of the "Sword of Oath of Victory" and disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

    At the moment when he was on the verge of death, Rider, who understood his failure, quickly picked up Weber from the throne and escaped from the attack of the city's Noble Phantasm at the critical moment.  The two of them really had a narrow escape from death.  But the price is high enough.  The flying chariot, which has always been the main weapon of Rider, was wiped out at the last moment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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