Chapter 551 Everyone is in full swing
Soon, Tong Shen, Tohsaka Rin and Emiya Shirou all decided not to end up personally.
On the contrary, Illya, who seemed to be the youngest, said resolutely: "I choose to fight!"
Lin Zhongtian looked at Ilia and said seriously: "Are you sure?"
Illya nodded: "Illya wants to be with Berserker..."
Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart, then gently waved his hand and said: "As you wish!"
As soon as the words fell, Illya's small body was engulfed in silver light, and she immediately appeared on the battlefield between Saber and Berserker.
At the same time, information about the supply of magic power also appeared in the minds of the six heroic spirits.
Sensing the infinite source of magic power, Saber was slightly startled, then swung her sword to repel Berserker, landing backward about ten meters away from him.
"I see……"
Saber waved the invisible sword in her hand, and the barrier used to hide the sword gradually melted away in the huge magic power, revealing the sword that promised victory with dazzling golden light.
"Qiang!"
Saber raised the sword in her hand solemnly and said in a serious tone: "Although you have lost your mind, as a knight, I will never forget the etiquette of a knight -"
"My name is Artoria Pendragon, and I am King Arthur of Britain!"
"The sword in my hand is named after the oath of victory and was given by the fairy in the lake..."
Berserker roared wildly, seeming to respond to Saber's words.
Illya came from behind, holding on to the strong and strong arm, and smiled: "It turns out that you are King Arthur. No wonder you are so powerful. In this case, I will let you know Berserker's real name. Berserker's name is Herak." Les is a demigod hero in Greek mythology, the son of God King Zeus, and the Olympic Hercules!"
"Saber, although you are a famous king, you are still a human being. How can you be the opponent of a god?"
"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible..."
A smile appeared on Saber's face, and the sword in her hand lit up with dazzling golden light.
"Surrendering without fighting is not the fault of a knight."
"If you want me to admit defeat, then try to take my sword first!"
As she spoke, Saber's eyes instantly became firm, and she raised the golden sword in her hands with both hands. The infinite magic power transformed into a dazzling light that converged on the blade in her hand.
"Ex——calibur (sword of victory)!!"
Following the girl's solemn roar, the sword light, which was originally only about a foot long, exploded into a golden beam of light that reached the sky and the earth.
The dazzling sky-reaching light pillar suddenly fell down like a toppling sky pillar, like a rushing river of brilliance, slashing at the Berserker in front.
Illya's pupils shrank suddenly, and she murmured in disbelief: "How... is this possible..."
Before he finished speaking, Berserker threw Illya aside and roared to meet the golden sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
"Pfft——"
The extremely concentrated sword light easily cut off Berserker's arm, and then slashed into his shoulder with great force, cutting his entire upper body and his heart in half, tearing out a terrifying huge bloody mouth.
Blood gushed out from the wound crazily, Berserker's eyes lost their red light, and he suddenly fell to his knees.
Saber's face remained calm, holding the golden sword in both hands, looking at Berserker who fell to the ground and said softly:
"First life..."
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On the other side, Hong A holds a pair of black and white swords, constantly knocking away the Noble Phantasms that are shooting in front of him.
Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat, looking down at the red-clothed heroic spirit below with a sneer.
Behind him, countless golden ripples appeared densely, and in each ripple, there was a treasure phantom that would leave its name in the world.
Under the control of Gilgamesh, countless Noble Phantasms were projected out in the most brutal way as if for free, shooting towards the red-clothed heroic spirit below with various Noble Phantasm effects.
As a unique wealthy player in the Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh possesses a precious phantom called the 'King's Treasure'.
It is a key-shaped sword connected to the [Golden City], which allows Gilgamesh to freely take out the treasures stored in the treasure house. The level of its treasure phantom is related to the treasures in the treasure house.
If the treasure house contained a large amount of precious treasures, it would be a very powerful treasure.
But if there is no decent treasure, it is not such a useful Noble Phantasm.
Coincidentally, as the oldest hero king, Gilgamesh is said to have 'collected all the treasures in the world', so his king's treasure contains the treasures of almost all heroic spirits.
Looking at the red-clothed heroic spirit below who was dealing with the situation in a panic, Gilgamesh sneered.
"Didn't you say that I got the lottery?"
"Then why can I, the king, stand here freely, but you hide here and there like a mouse?"
As he spoke, Gilgamesh sneered, shook his head, and said with some boredom: "Ignorant rats dare to talk nonsense in front of this king. It's really ridiculous!"
"Forget it, let you feel the power of the king, and then disappear in endless pain and fear!"
Gilgamesh stretched out his right hand forward while speaking the lines of Chuuni with a proud expression.
In an instant, dense golden ripples emerged from the sky behind him, and endless precious phantoms shot out from the golden ripples behind him like a torrent, continuously bombarding the red-clothed heroic spirits below.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Explosions continued, and flames of various colors covered the body of the red-clothed heroic spirit.
"What a boring battle..."
Gilgamesh looked at the red a below that was buried in the torrent of Noble Phantasms and said lightly.
Just when he raised his head with a bored expression, intending to declare his victory to Lin Zhongtian, a lavender petal-shaped light shield suddenly unfolded in the torrent of Noble Phantasms below.
"Not dead yet?"
Gilgamesh frowned slightly and turned to look.
I saw the heroic spirit in red raising his right hand and holding up a purple petal-shaped shield. While resisting the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and looked at Gilgamesh on the flying boat.
The next second, the red-clothed heroic spirit spoke slowly and sang calmly.
"This body is the bone of the sword..."
"Steel is the body, flames are the blood."
"Hands create a thousand blades and endure hundreds of battles."
"Die without a name, live without a name."
"I often get drunk on the top of Sword Hill alone."
"However, all that remains is nothingness."
"Therefore, as I pray, infinite sword control!"
In an instant, boiling flames rushed everywhere, and things similar to white lines kept wandering between the ground. The entire battlefield collapsed like graffiti almost instantly, transforming into a wilderness full of sword blades.
Above the wilderness, raging flames were burning and huge gears were spinning in the air.
On the endless ground, the Masterless Sword stretches continuously to the end of the horizon.
Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat, staring blankly at the iron foundry filled with countless famous swords in front of him, as if it was hard to believe that the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him actually had such an inherent barrier.
Outside the barrier, Emiya Shirou stared blankly at the light screen floating in front of him.
That was the battlefield scene that Lin Zhongtian instantly projected for everyone after the Infinite Sword System was launched.
As a magician with no talent, Shirou Emiya should have difficulty understanding the abnormal phenomena in front of him, but for some reason, he knew exactly what the scene in the light curtain was...
"But... why is this?"
Emiya Shirou couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Because he is you in the future, Emiya Shirou!"
Tong Shen's calm voice came from the side, making Emiya Shirou and Tohsaka Rin look shocked.
"You...what did you say?!" Tohsaka Rin stammered, "Archer is Emiya-san in the future? Can someone like him become a Heroic Spirit in the future?"
"Also, why did I summon the heroic spirit from the future?"
Tohsaka Rin excitedly asked a series of questions.
Tong Shen shook his head: "I don't know about that."
He had only watched a few anime about the Fifth Holy Grail War and the Fourth Holy Grail War, and could only vaguely remember the plots. As for the deeper things, he had no idea about them at all.
...However, the person above may know.
Thinking of this, Tong Shen couldn't help but look up at Lin Zhongtian.
Ever since this person appeared, he has been making impulsive guesses——
Maybe this guy is a time traveler like him!
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"Pfft——"
The dark Fang Tian painted halberd pierced the chest of the blue-armored spearman.
Hot blood gushed out from his heart crazily, staining the dark halberd blade and the ground.
Kotomine Kirei stood not far away, raising his arms calmly.
The command spell engraved all over his arm lit up red and healed Lancer's wounds extremely quickly.
The originally slightly dilated eyes suddenly turned fierce. Lancer roared angrily, grabbed the scarlet spear at his side and stabbed Lu Bu in the face.
Lu Bu drew out his halberd blade, deflected the spear as he was surrounded by black and red air currents, and then kicked Lancer in the chest.
"boom!"
The body of the blue-armored spearman instantly flew upside down.
But then, he turned around in mid-air, poked the ground with the butt of his spear, cut a ten-meter-long ravine, and stopped in an open space ten meters away from Lu Bu.
Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, the tip of the halberd pointed diagonally at the ground, his brows furrowed on Yingwu's face, and he couldn't help but glance at Kotomine Kirei.
He has defeated Lancer three times, but every time he was reversed by Kotomine Kirei using the Command Seal.
It seems that if you want to completely defeat Lancer, you must first deal with his Master!
...So many Command Seals, it’s really cheating!
Lu Bu shook his head, then pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd at Kotomine Kirei and shouted loudly.
"I am Jiuyuan Lu Fengxian!"
"Kotomine Kirei, let's decide the winner!"
As the words fell, invisible force locked onto the man standing behind Lancer, pulling Kotomine Kirei, who looked stunned and completely unaware of this information, into the barrier of a forced duel.
"……What?!"
Kotomine Kirei's pupils shrank, and before he could react, he saw a majestic figure riding a red rabbit horse rushing towards him. The dark Fangtian painted halberd drew an arc, becoming more and more visible in his field of vision. The bigger.
"Pfft!"
The halberd blade easily cuts through flesh and blood.
Kotomine Kirei stared blankly ahead, the world in front of him gradually falling, seemingly getting lower and lower.
Then...he saw his headless body.
"I see……"
The huge head fell to the dust, and the eyes full of surprise gradually dimmed.
Lu Bu picked up Kotomine Kirei's head with the tip of his halberd and threw it in front of the angry Lancer.
"Come on, the final showdown between you and me!"