Chapter 18
Night, Winterwood Pier
Beast-like warriors stood under the container with scarlet vermilion spears in hand.
The spear was covered with spikes, a weapon that was nearly impossible to hold and wield, but the warrior in front of him held it tightly.
Crazy eyes stared at the people in front of them.
The mask of the hidden face, the blue eyes are flashing, and the posture is burly and straight, as if standing in the sea of fire, refusing to melt the cold steel.
The power is completely confined in the muscles, like a dragon that has hidden its claws and is ready to attack at any moment.
"Master, do you attack the enemy when you find it?"
The voice under the mask is low and deep, and even gives people the feeling of being very good at playing cards.
Behind her, the silver-haired red-eyed android raised the back of her hand, the bright red spell representing her status as the master.
"Saber, come as you wish!".
"Willingness?that's fighting!!".
The wild warrior smiled bloodthirstily and clenched the thorny spear like a fierce dog running wildly.
The crimson magic sword swung away the vermilion magic spear and slowly pressed the magic spear down.
"Berserker, confirmed!".
The magic sword bounced off the other party, and the two sides immediately attacked, with a flash of beeping, the magic sword slashed continuously, and each move blocked the opponent's seemingly undisciplined attack.
"Was it prejudged?".
The berserker snorted unpleasantly, the mad brain didn't do much now, and the battle was almost entirely instinctive.
"This gun? you're Cúchulainn, aren't you?Irish child of light, but why did you become so depraved?".
"Of course you want to enjoy the battle!"
Cú Chulainn's bloodthirsty expression said, "Not enough! There is not enough blood on the battlefield!"
"More! I want more!".
The bloodthirsty beast bars its fangs, and the dragon-slaying hero raises up his sword.
"In that case, it is also the duty of the warrior to crusade against you!"
"If you have the ability, come and kill Lao Tzu!"
When the battle resumed, their battle easily ravaged the ground of the docks, and the group boxes collapsed all over the ground, and soon the surrounding area was in ruins.
On the gantry crane in the distance, Luo Chen watched their battle with a telescope.
"Trouble, Sigurud won't talk about it, that Cuchulainn should not be the mad king, but the real Cuchulainn who is crazy on the battlefield. "
Falling into madness because of the wrongful killing of his young son is a rank that even Cúchulainn himself finds troublesome.
The battle continues, you come and go, and the battle has entered a white-hot stage.
Boom
Thunder fell from the sky, and the strong, red-haired man driving the ox cart shouted, "Stop!
"Get out!".
The tip of the spear in Cú Chulainn's hand stabbed out, and the sacred cow commanded by Iskandar, the king of conquest, immediately raised its horns and resisted it with all its might.
"It's all said get out of here!".
Wielding the spear, the sharp tip of the spear slices off the horns of the bull, and the spear stabs at the opponent again.
"Eight Stone Soldiers!".
The ultimate army formation of the Great Army Division fell.
The long-haired military advisor came in a black suit with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Stupid, even if it's a speech, you have to pick an opponent, how can a rabid dog who has lost his mind listen to you. "
Behind him, two young girls stood.
One was shield-wielding and dressed astringently, and the other was orange-haired Jk, both of whom were sixteen or seventeen years old.
Iskandar laughed, "It's really helpful this time. "
The ox cart distanced itself from Cúchulainn, "and I made a mistake in my calculations." "
He then threw an olive branch to everyone present.
"Everyone, would you like to join me under the command of Iskander, and then wait for Yu to hold the Holy Grail, and Yu will share the joy of victory with you!"
"What are you doing?!".
A young man with a weak sister's head poked out of the ox cart, screamed, and then was beaten back by a brain crash in Iskander.
When Ermelo II saw his young self, his face turned dark and he wanted to kill him.
But now the problem is even more serious.
Looking at Cúchulainn and Siegrud, it was completely different from the Fourth Holy Grail War in his memory.
What the hell went wrong?
Where did King Arthur go again?
"There is a master below, and he will not join other factions. "
Zigerud said coldly.
"The treatment is negotiable. "
"Needless to say. Siegrud returned to Alice Field's side, wary of the crowd.
"That's a pity. "
A voice came from the air, "It turns out that you stole my holy relic, Webb Wilwitt-san. "
Webber straightened up, and the voice from his teacher made him feel scared.
"In that case, I'll give you a special extracurricular tutoring!"
On the dock warehouse, a man with a big back walked out of the shadows with his hands behind his back, his posture arrogant.
"Let me teach you how cruel and terrifying the battle between magicians is, and I will teach you without reservation, and you should rush to glory!"
Webb was already holding his head in fear.
Iskandar looked at the frightened Lord and retorted, giving Webber some courage.
"Hey, there's anyone else here, aren't they?
The King of Conquest raised his hands, "Gather the Heroic Spirits who have been attracted by the Holy Grail, and if you do not show up, you will be despised by Iskander, the King of Conquest!!".
"Is he an idiot?" Luo Chen sputtered, Artoria beside him already wearing silver and white armor.
"He's said so, as a king, you can't sit idly by. "
Wearing a helmet like a roaring lion, he jumped off the gantry crane and rode on a white horse to the pier.
And on the street lamp, the golden spirit son gathered the blonde king, looking at the people below with an arrogant posture.
"The rats who claim to be kings, the heroes who are truly qualified to be kings, are the only kings in heaven and the world!"
"I can't say that, I'm also a king. "
Not to be outdone, Artoria pointed the holy spear at Golden Flash, "I'm right, Hero King, Gilgamesh!".
"Hmph, it's a bit of a sight, the bastard who claims to be the king will save you from the death penalty, and as for you, ......."
Red eyes filled with contempt, swept over the rest of the people, "Enjoy the glory of being able to meet this king, but you do not know me, you foolish people are not qualified to live!"
The golden portal opens behind it, like rippling water.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and many weapons poking out of them, so many treasures make people's scalp tingle to see.
"Hey, here's the most troublesome guy. "
The eight formations of stone soldiers came into contact under the control of Ermelo II, and Cúchulainn appeared in a different direction and swept towards Gilgamesh.
"Die! rabid dog!".
The Noble Phantasm was launched, and Cúchulainn knocked them down one by one with the red gun in his hand, and the blade of the spear cut off the street lamp, so that Gilgamesh had to fall.
Standing on the ground, Gilgamesh was furious and wanted to kill Cúchulainn, but Cúkharin's sight on his target would not stop attacking.
Onward!
Stab the magic spear!
Knock down the weapon!
Whoa!
Chains bind rabid dogs.
"Rabid dog, you should be damned !! let the king's friend restrain you
."
Bang!
A bullet flew in and was blocked by a sharp sword.
"Which bastard dares to sneak up on this king!?".