In a corner of the battlefield.
In an empty space in the middle of the battlefield.
It was filled with corpses.
There were corpses of Uruk soldiers and broken corpses of other races.
Among the corpses.
The First Emperor of the East was facing Michelle from afar.
Drip, drip, drip.
Fresh blood dripped down from the wound on Michelle's shoulder.
She had been stabbed.
It had been a long time since she had been injured.
Her opponent's speed was definitely inferior to hers.
But he still managed to stab her.
"It's a treasure."
Michelle frowned as she looked at the man on the bronze chariot. Her expression was emotionless.
She didn't care about the outcome of this battle.
That was because her true purpose for coming here was not to win in the first place.
She had an important mission on her shoulders.
Her teacher, Merlin, had personally given her this mission.
Her only mission in Kanzai was this mission.
"Ensure Yan Feng's fair death."
No matter what, she had to complete this mission herself.
But that fool really treated her as his little junior sister.
How could there be such an idiot in this world?
Michelle sighed softly.
She sped up again, preparing to escape from the First Emperor.
"Foolish barbarian soldiers, you actually want to escape from me."
The First Emperor sneered on the bronze chariot. With a wave of his long sword, terracotta soldiers holding long halberds appeared one after another on the plain. Their faces were filled with murderous intent.
The soil on the mighty terracotta soldiers was peeling off bit by bit. Underneath the terracotta soldiers were elite Qin Dynasty soldiers in elite armor.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The First Emperor summoned tens of thousands of soldiers with a wave of his hand. The might of an emperor was undeniable.
"How is this possible!"
Michelle was completely stunned by this scene.
How could there be such a terrifying heroic spirit?
What was his rank?
Michelle thought of his bronze chariot.
"Rider?"
She then noticed the sword that he was wearing.
"Saber?"
But no matter what his rank was, they were both heroic spirits. The difference between them was too great!
Perhaps, each of the resurrected soldiers of the Qin Dynasty could not be counted as a top-notch combat power. But right now, there wasn't just one Qin soldier blocking Michelle's path! Instead, it was the army of a country!
Above the military formation, the highly condensed military aura swirled and formed the shape of a five-clawed dragon!
"Listen to my orders."
The First Emperor raised the ancient sword in his hand high.
Michelle clenched her teeth, her high speed charge suddenly stopped, and turned to fly into the air.
Opposite.
The First Emperor let out a long laugh. "Everything under the heavens belongs to the King!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of the tens of thousands of elites of the Qin Dynasty changing their equipment was uniform. At the same time, they took out their longbows from their backs, pulled the bowstring to its limit, and nocked an arrow on the bowstring!
"Fire!"
The First Emperor raised his sword and swung it down heavily!
In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows were fired!
The dense rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun as they shot towards Michelle who was rapidly ascending in the air!
…
"Great Qin's Undying Army"
"Level" A
Type = Opposing Army Relic
Effective Range: 1 ~ 99
"Maximum Capture" 1 ~ 10000 people
…
This was an invincible army!
This was an invincible army that swept through the six nations thousands of years ago!
The deeds and fame of the First Emperor of Qin, along with the support of the Holy Grail, were enough to make this army invincible on the battlefield.
But now …
This army, this Noble Artifact, was only attacking Michelle!
Originally …
It was impossible for a mere wooden arrow from ancient times to hit Michelle who was moving at high speed in the air under the condition of air resistance.
But these arrows were different.
They were already out of the category of "arrows".
The "Great Qin's Undying Army" was indeed a relic, but at the same time, it was also a collection of relic.
Every arrow …
Every strong bow …
Every halberd …
Every soldier of the Great Qin Army …
They were all relic. But they also used the identity of "relic" to form the "Great Qin's Undying Army", this opposing army relic.
The rain of arrows covered the sky …
Michelle's figure was completely drowned out!
…
…
On the other side of the battlefield.
The Paladin Roland was still smiling. He held the sacred sword "Durandel" in his hand and stood proudly on the battlefield.
It was different from when he was dressed neatly at the beginning.
At this moment, Roland's clothes were tattered and barely covered his body.
He was only one step away from the magnificent feat of tearing his clothes off.
But under the holes in his clothes, his skin was intact. He was not injured.
Gu Tianqing, who was supposed to be facing Roland, was nowhere to be found.
Around Roland, there were spikes all over the ground.
Most of these spikes were broken and scattered on the ground.
Not far from Roland, there was a pool of fresh blood. It was sticky and salty.
Obviously, this pool of blood did not come from him.
"Did he escape?"
Roland stepped over the pool of blood and sheathed the sacred sword "Durandel". He stretched lazily and walked towards the city wall of Uruk.
"Humans, no matter which era we are in, cannot leave the struggle and war."
"No worries, I just need to complete my mission."
…
At the same time.
Outside Uruk.
Ten kilometers.
Ding ding ding ding!
Miriam was holding the Golden Sword from the Lake.
Zhao Zilong of Chang Shan and his spear blocked all of Miriam's attacks.
"Your talent is not bad. Unfortunately, you lack the concept and your moves are crude. If it was another era and another place, I might have taken you as my disciple on a whim. "
Zhao Zilong swung his spear calmly and easily blocked Miriam's fierce attacks. In the midst of the battle, he even leisurely commented on Miriam's strength.
Impossible.
Ridiculous thoughts flashed through Miriam's mind.
She had never felt such a deep sense of defeat.
She had spent most of her life practicing swordsmanship. Her talent and her strength were not even worth mentioning in front of this man. She was too weak.
And her opponent, from the beginning to the end, had a calm expression on his face. Miriam could not even force a drop of sweat out of him.
Zhao Zilong only swung his spear casually and did not use any other treasures.
This seemingly evenly matched battle had already lasted for a full ten minutes.
In these ten minutes, the dazzling attacks were too much for the eyes to take in.
Their weapons had already clashed more than a thousand times.
To be precise, it was 1132 times.
Their figures moved quickly and even crossed half of the battlefield.
But …
Whether it was Miriam or Zhao Zilong, both of them were like tireless machines. Their movements, strength, and speed showed no signs of weakening.
But …
Miriam knew very well that her opponent was a genuine Heroic Spirit, and she was just a fake Heroic Spirit. If this continued, she would only be defeated in the end.
Should she use her ultimate move?
In these ten minutes, this bold thought had crossed Miriam's mind more than once.
But her "intuition" told her that if she used her ultimate move in front of Zhao Zilong, he might be able to block it!
That was the Ultimate Curry Stick!
Logic told her that it was impossible to block it.
Should she trust her logic, or should she leave her body to her intuition?
For the first time, Miriam was caught in such a dilemma.
Suddenly …
Zhao Zilong thrust his spear forward, and faint spear shadows appeared in front of him, forcing Miriam to retreat a few meters.
When Miriam raised her head, Zhao Zilong was already standing ten meters away, waiting with a smile.
"If I'm not wrong, you've been hiding your true abilities."
Miriam was silent.
Zhao Zilong pointed his spear forward, and his blood-red cloak fluttered despite the lack of wind. He was in high spirits. "Life or death, no matter who I am, I cannot escape my fate. This is also your fate. Since this is the case, why don't you abandon all distractions and fight to the death? "
The two of them did not communicate much during their fight.
The occasional exchange was Zhao Zilong's mockery.
But through Zhao Zilong's spear, his fearlessness, his courage, and in these ten minutes, Miriam unknowingly developed an inexplicable respect for this opponent who was destined to be her mortal enemy.
She even had a misconception.
Even if she were to die under his spear, it would be difficult for Miriam to hate him.
"I see."
Miriam took a deep breath of the rich magic power, and unknowingly, a phrase that Irin often said came out of her mouth.
She opened and closed her eyes, and there was no longer any hesitation.
No hate,
No anger,
No resentment,
No regrets.
Miriam held the Sword from the Lake and stood diagonally beside him. She was terrifyingly calm.
In an instant, she seemed to have become a different person.
Zhao Zilong's gaze froze, and the smile on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It is Miriam Altoria X Pendragon who has been rude. Lancer from the East. "Miriam's gaze was calm. She held the Sword from the Lake tightly with both hands and slowly raised it above her head." I will use all my strength in this attack, and I will not hold back. I offer you the highest respect! "
"Hahaha —" Zhao Zilong threw his head back and laughed loudly. He shook his spear. "Very well!"
A turbulent magic power converged towards Miriam!
Golden light illuminated the battlefield!
At this moment, Miriam, who held the golden light in her hand, became the focus of the world once again, the only one under the sky!
"Excalibur!"
“Excalibur！！！”
The golden light was like a huge cannon.
It went straight for Zhao Zilong!
But Zhao Zilong did not retreat. Instead, he went forward alone with his spear!
"I will die without regrets!"
In the dazzling golden light, Zhao Zilong laughed happily.
…
…
In front of the city walls of Uruk.
Gilgamesh was so angry that he laughed.
"Stupid woman, you don't know what you're missing out on."
He was angry.
He had always been the one to appoint a princess. No one dared to appoint him as a concubine.
In front of him …
This dirty and ugly woman did not know what was good for her.
She would be the first and the last!
Circles of ripples appeared in the sky.
Countless golden weapons revealed the tip of the iceberg behind the ripples.
These were all King Gilgamesh's treasures.
Every treasure was a powerful precious artifact.
Every precious artifact could create an awesome heroic spirit.
In theory, Gilgamesh's treasure vault contained the "prototype" of all human weapons.
Even the prototype of the precious artifact "Durandel", which was active on the battlefield now, was also in King Gilgamesh's treasure vault.
"Sinai!"
In an instant, the weapons from the treasure vault turned into spears and spread out on the ground.
It was like a rain of bullets.
In fact, every precious artifact had its own special ability.
But …
Gilgamesh did not need it and was too lazy to study it.
Using the power of the precious artifact itself would consume a lot of magic power.
But now, he only needed to consume a negligible amount of magic power to "open" the treasure vault and throw out the treasures inside.
It was simple and violent, crushing everything.
This was the true strength of the king, the ancestor of Irin and the others, the ancient King Uruk!
Boom! Boom!
Golden light poured down like a waterfall, drowning everything.
The ground was shaking violently.
On the city wall, Yan Fenggong looked at the terrible scene in front of him in horror, dumbfounded.
The spear that was inserted in Yan Fenggong's lower abdomen and he struggled to pull it out for a long time was shaken down by this violent vibration.
"Ho ho ho! Strong man, you are the one who deserves to be my companion! "
In the bombardment of golden light, Hippolyte let out a rough laugh.
This kind of laughter should have come from a man's mouth.
But for some reason, when this kind of laughter came from Hippolyte's mouth, it was not disgusting. Instead, it made Hippolyte exude a wild charm.
In the bombardment, Hippolyte moved!
She moved on the ground with nimble steps.
Streaks of golden light that were faster than bullets brushed past her.
She dodged this wave of bombardment!
In the golden light, Hippolyte laughed and grabbed the air with both hands. The two spears shook and with a whistling sound, they crossed hundreds of meters in an instant and stabbed toward Gilgamesh who was on the city wall.
The two spears, with a strange black light, bounced off the golden light along the way!
"Another piece of trash with weak divinity. You are seeking your own death."
Gilgamesh was not in a hurry. The light on the clay tablet vibrated, and a gorgeous golden shield appeared in front of him.
Clang!
The two spears were blocked by the golden shield!
Time seemed to have paused for a moment.
After the pause, a shock wave visible to the naked eye, with the spear and the shield as the center, suddenly exploded in all directions.
Whoosh …
Yan Fenggong was blown away.
Before he could stop the bleeding from his wound, he was blown away by the aftermath of the two people shooting at each other.
It was too terrifying!
Yan Fenggong, who had turned over a dozen times on the soil, got up again and witnessed an amazing scene.
Hippolyte, like magic, grabbed a spear from the void and bombarded the shield crazily!
Every time the spear collided with the shield, the aftermath was like a hurricane, blowing away everything around.
Around Hippolyte, there were golden long pole weapons. Some of them even penetrated Hippolyte's hands, feet, abdomen, and limbs.
However, Hippolyte did not take a step back. Her expression became more and more brave, and the speed of the spear shooting became faster and faster, more and more outrageous. From Yan Fenggong's point of view, Gilgamesh and Hippolyte were like each holding a Gatling gun with unlimited bullets. They bombarded each other crazily in an exchange manner.
This crazy continuous bombardment lasted for a full 30 seconds.
But these 30 seconds were as long as 30 years for the onlookers.
"Crack!"
The landing points of the spears all fell precisely in the same place.
In the midst of the explosion, a crisp sound seemed so insignificant.
The golden shield, which was continuously bombarded by the spears, finally could not take it anymore and a small hole appeared.
Following the small hole, the next moment, on the sturdy shield, cracks spread in all directions!
Gilgamesh's precious artifact …
It cracked!
…
"This is no longer something that a mere heroic spirit like me can interfere."
Yan Fenggong stared helplessly in the aftermath of the devastation.
He deeply felt his cowardice.
Yan Fenggong was shocked.
He also felt incomparably lost.
Under his teacher's arrangements, he came to Kanzaki, to this trial, to Uruk. What was the real purpose?
Was it just to witness this unparalleled battle between heroic spirits?
Or did his teacher have other arrangements that were even more unpredictable?
At this point …
Yan Fenggong clearly knew that it was Merlin's "scheme" that brought him here.
However, he did not think that Merlin was harming him.
Because after Yan Fenggong came here, he was surprised to find that the puppet that Merlin gave him before he left had become his precious artifact.
A powerful protective precious artifact.
Since Teacher Merlin had given him a protective precious artifact, why would he harm him?
Teacher was still a teacher after all.
"Your eyes are so beautiful."
At this moment …
A gentle voice suddenly came from beside Yan Fenggong.
An inexplicable chill spread throughout his body at this moment.
It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured coldly from the top of Yan Fenggong's head and poured into his crotch.
This inexplicable chill made Yan Fenggong shiver.
He endured the intense pain and turned his head abruptly. However, he was surprised to find that a girl wearing a very ordinary short skirt had squatted beside him at some point in time and was looking at his "magic eye" with interest.
The girl had a head of bright pink hair.
Her two big eyes were bright and full of expression.
She wore a short skirt and squatted in front of Yan Fenggong with her legs crossed, revealing her cute teddy bear underwear without any hesitation.
Yan Fenggong looked away awkwardly.
The girl gave him the feeling of a little sister next door. That gaze was so innocent and flawless that it made it impossible for him to do anything to her.
"So beautiful …"
"Your eyes are so beautiful …"
"Yunai likes them so much … What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
The girl seemed to have become a recorder.
She quickly muttered to herself.
She slowly stretched out her fair little hand toward Yan Fenggong's "magic eye" as if she wanted to touch it.
Touch it.
That was all.
Yan Fenggong was stunned.
What was the situation now?
Who was this girl?
Her attire clearly did not belong to this era.
Should I hide?
Big question marks flashed through Yan Fenggong's mind.
As a virgin, he had no experience in the current situation.
"What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
While muttering to herself, the girl's face strangely flushed.
"Hey, your eyes, can you give them to Yunai?"
The girl who called herself "Yunai" suddenly accelerated her finger toward Yan Fenggong's "magic eye", catching Yan Fenggong off guard.
"Chi!"
Yan Fenggong only saw a flash in front of his eyes.
The next moment, the vision of his left eye was pitch black.
He stared blankly at the girl in front of him.
There was blood on her hands.
She was happily toying with a bloody eyeball.
He looked so happy.
Eyeballs?
Where did that eyeball come from?
No.
The question should be, whose?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Yan Fenggong's mind.
At this point, hot blood flowed down from his left eye and into the corner of his mouth. Only then did the pain of his head being sliced open arrive.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Beside the walls of Uruk.
In a dark corner.
Yan Fenggong's bloodcurdling screams resounded through the heavens.
Amidst the intense pain.
Yan Fenggong was hallucinating.
There was a strange light in Little Bear's underwear.
The young girl smiled happily, very happily, very happily. Her eyes flashed with morbid ecstasy.
"Mm ~ so pretty ~"
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