Chapter 127

"Romania's hero of national salvation, even you are impossible to attack the Hanging Gardens," Semiramis with his legs crossed and his chin supported leisurely admiring the Vlad III in the picture, " You have already lost, and my master is better in terms of courage."

I have to say that even she was amazed by Shirou Kotomine's operation, broke into the black square castle alone, and directly persuaded her Caster Avicebron, originally she wanted to let Karna blast that fortress with his Noble Phantasm, didn't expect Shirou Kotomine to let caster throw the Holy Grail directly.

Now unless there is a Heroic Spirit that can fly, there is no way for Black to invade the Hanging Gardens. Even if she can fly, her twelve EXMagic Artillery and ten and one black coffin attack spells can't be trifled. with .

"What should I do, master now take the Holy Grail and run away or" Cold light flashed in Semiramis's eyes, "Here, by the way, solve Black."

"What do you do? Think?" asked Shirou Kotomine, who was walking at a moderate pace on the battlefield.

"To make the Great Saint Cup truly complete, enough Servants are needed. Now the number of Servants killed in battle is too small. Even if we get the Holy Grail, there is no way to change our weakness," Semiramis snapped. Nails, "Now that the fortress of the black side has been broken and the Holy Grail has been taken away, the masters are already in a mess, and there is a particularly big guy making trouble on their heads. There is no better chance than now, and"

Semiramis raised his chin confidently, "No one can break through my defenses to this Hanging Gardens."

"Then do as you say and end this Holy Grail War today. !" Shirou Kotomine glanced at Homunculus, who had died tragically at his feet, and sighed, bending over to touch his eyes.

"Master, you really are a sentimental person," Semiramis flicks with the finger and flew the Hanging Gardens moved towards the direction of the giant.

Ruins.

"wu wu wu!" Frankenstein dropped the Warhammer in his hand, and his slender hands lifted a suspected ceiling fragment as easily as a foam board.

"Boom----"

Frankenstein threw the ceiling aside and began to pick up the rubble.

"That... let's help you."

A timid but firm voice sounded in front of Frankenstein.

"Huh?" Frankenstein tilted her head, she remembered the person in front of her, the dead Homunculus, and behind him seemed to be the fighting Homunculus.

"I'm not the enemy, my name is Sieg, and I have an important person buried underneath," Sieg walked over to Frankenstein, bent down and started picking up rubble.

The Homunculus who came with Sieg also silently began to clear the surrounding gravel.

"Hmm," Frankenstein roared like a sigh after glancing at Sieg's hand, which was torn and bleeding within a few seconds, and picked up the gravel with force.

With the help of Homunculus, Frankenstein dug up Black's master position very quickly through the contract.

"Yeah you're finally here," Astolfo still had the same smirk on his face, but his condition wasn't good by any means.

A steel bar ran through his abdomen, and blood was still dripping on the ground along the steel bar, but he still stood steadily, supporting the ceiling with his arms.

He also has a comatose Celenike and a dumbfounded Gordes at his feet, which is probably why he would rather be seriously injured than incarnated.

"Cough, it's finally here." Caules coughed and crawled out of the hole next to him, "Berserker help clear the rocks here."

"wu !" Frankenstein grabbed the Warhammer and smashed the spot where Caules was pointing.

Four robotic arms stretched out along with the smoke. Fiore, covered in dirt, helped Darnic to climb out.

"Everyone is safe, it's really good," Astolfo, who was the least likely to be nothing, smirked and overturned the ceiling, and the steel bar was smeared with blood at the moment it was detached from his body.

"rider are you really all right!" Caules' mouth widened.

"Well, I'll just sit for a while," Astolfo sat down on the ground, "Now I'm a Servant, I'll be able to jump around with this little injury."

"It's all over," Darnic pushed Fiore away and sat in the rubble, bowing his head as if he had lost his soul.

Astolfo tilted his head for a moment before moving to Darnic's side and patted his shoulder.

Gordes cautiously avoided the sight of the others and blocked Sieg's face.

"No need to hide, archer has already told me, that Homunculus has been hidden by you all the time," was a little speechless about Gordes' small gesture Fiore, "Now caster's mutiny is no longer necessary to hide."

"Well, I just want to...get up and move," Gordes coughed awkwardly and gave the other Homunculus a thumbs up, "good job."

"Boom----"

rays of light illuminated Gordes's radiant smile, mercilessly blasted from the sky by Magic Artillery.

Sieg's eyes fiercely stretched out and pushed Gordes away, but the light beam's attack range was so wide that it enveloped all the black masters.

It's over!

"I said it!"

Cyd at a moderate pace walked to the beam of light and raised his left hand.

"Although it is now during the armistice, this is a battlefield."

The beam of light was split into dozens of lines in an instant, sweeping away the surrounding gravel.

"Are you stupid?"

Chapter 42 Crazy Perseverance

"che, was blocked."

Semiramis bit his nails and stared at the black master who was blocked by Cyd in the picture.

"But the situation remains the same!"

"Jeanne d'Arc replaced, protect them with your Noble Phantasm!" Cyd moved towards Jeanne not knowing what to do d'Arc beckoned.

"Okay!"

"Speaking of what this guy Sensei is going to do," Achilles looked at the 80-meter giant with his gun on his back.

"Try to destroy the position of the core first," Chiron raised his bow and aimed at the giant's chest, "It's really good to aim so big."

"Then I Just go and interfere with him," Achilles be eager to have a try.

"No, there's someone more suitable than you."

"Ha!"

A huge silhouette punched into the sky on the giant's head.

"Smash it! The oppressor!"

Spartacus smiled and moved towards the giant's head with a flurry of fists, and the clay head shattered quickly under Spartacus' monstrous force.

"Bang---"

The huge slap smashed Spartacus down like a fly, and the head shattered by Spartacus quickly recovered.

“This Noble Phantasm has created a man in his place, capable of constantly eroding the surrounding and transforming the earth into a paradise, in which there is no concept of injury,” Cyd exchanged with Jeanne d'Arc Use the authority of the ruler to start analyzing the weakness of the giant, "As long as it stands on the ground, it is immortal."