The camera stretched away, and the black tide rushed rapidly like an arrow, and behind him was the rolled up yellow smoke and dust. Yu Zheng encountered a black dot in front of him, and the momentum of charge stopped. In an instant, people were tilted up, shouting and screaming were intertwined, playing the most primitive and bloodiest movement of mankind.

Duke's eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and his hands holding the sword drew out one sharp sword after another. A cold cold light flashed, accompanied by screams, and crazily harvested human heads and broken limbs.

The strong armor of the heroic soldiers was as fragile as thin paper under Duke's heavy sword, and it was tearfully cut open with a sound. The passionate blood splattered from the interlaced swords, sprinkled with the scorching sand, and Duke's body was stained with a lot of blood.

The charge of the Wang Zhijun completely stopped. After all, there was only one enemy. Although they were large in number, they could only choose to rush over and surround them. The lucky Assassin was subconsciously ignored by the Wang Zhijun and buried in the sea of ​​sand.

"Kill! Kill! Kill—"

The killing has not stopped, and the killed heroic soldiers turned into light spots and disappeared. The screams and unwillingness before death stimulated the battle even more intense. However, although the number of King Zhijun is large, there are only four to five who can fight Duke at the same time, and the rest can only be watched by the side.

Duke exerted a cruel overwhelming advantage on these heroes in all attributes. Although the human wall was crowded, it could not stop the butcher knife he waved. With a slash, he slashed and slashed, like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep, he tore a blood-filled passage.

After forcing more than ten meters again, Duke finally encountered a difficult enemy. The young man with short yellow hair and guns with good martial arts skills are not far from Laner.

The young man was not Duke's opponent. After three or five moves, he was so suppressed that he could not raise his head, but his tenacious blockade blocked Duke's unrivaled strength. Then, seven or eight powerful heroes approached and formed a combined attack formation in pairs, completely nailing Duke's marching steps to the spot.

clang! clang! ding! ding

The howling hot wind was shattered by the ice-blue sword, the torn storm was captured by the flame sword, and the sound of seven or eight weapons colliding was endless. Duke showed the powerful strength of a cavalry in front of the king's army.

As the battle situation continued, Duke seemed to have turned on some switch called "Wu Shuang". The magic power around him exploded. The two swords swung to raise a powerful pressure, sweeping away several powerful heroes around him in one fell swoop.

"This kind of monster... a guy who lives in the same era as him is really sad. Yet, even the gods are suffering..." Kiritsugu Emiya stood outside the battlefield far away from the encirclement and reached out to light a cigarette for himself.

Although he could not see how fierce the battle in the central government was, the continuous shouting of killing was enough to show that the crowded side did not have an advantage in the battle situation.

The sword roared angrily, and Duke's long sword waving rippled a roar in the air, slashing out a rift of a hundred meters long. Although the heroes had the skills of practicing thousands of times, they could only die in hatred when facing this kind of mage's blue and bloody fighting style.

With the continuous crisp sound of metal breaking, the heroes were shocked to find Duke's power rising, and the encirclement of four or five people could no longer stop him from killing.

The center of the battlefield was beyond recognition, and a large sea of ​​sand was overturned by the boiling magic, as if it had been bombarded with storms. The offensive of the Wang Zhijun was stagnant, which was quite like giving away heads one by one, but they were too crowded, so they would not panic if they gave away another thousand.

At this moment, a terrifying aura that could not be described in words rose on Duke. It was like the suffocation of falling into the abyss of death, as if he was staring at the mythical creature at the top of the food chain, making the heroic soldiers stiff. Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget for life.

Behind Duke, five huge dragon heads appeared at some point. The dragon heads were raised high, and the roaring dragon roar echoed in the open fields, deafening.

The soldiers around the dragon were blown away by sound waves, and a large piece of open space was immediately cleared in the center of the battlefield.

"This is..." Rider's pupils shrank. Isn't this the dragon I saw that night, but... what's going on with this body shape? Why has it become so huge? Isn't it fixed?

When Duke summoned the Five Emperors Dragon for the first time, rider watched the dragon. Although the dragon was invincible, his tens of thousands of brothers were not just a good meal. If he was confiscated, he would probably kill the dragon again. But what is the situation now? No one told him that the dragon summoned by Duke could still be enlarged?

It’s no wonder rider was so shocked. The Five Emperors Dragons that appeared this time were so huge. The pair of wings really covered the sky and the sun. One dragon claw was taller than the war horse under his crotch, let alone those five bloody mouths. With one mouthful, hundreds of gay guys were gone.

The Five Emperors Dragon vibrated his wings, squeezing a deep hurricane, blowing away the heroic soldiers around him. He did not choose to take off the air, but swept the huge dragon tail like a mountain range, crushing the battlefield into blood-red. He spitted out dragon breath at will, like a forbidden spell that destroyed the world, and its power was so terrifying that it was outrageous.

Cold air! Flame! Holy light! Death air! Wind blade!

The five dragon heads were like flexible turrets, venting their fierce firepower, oppressing the army of tens of thousands of kings to retreat continuously. If you take a step slower, you will be doomed.

A heroic spirit without treasures can only be considered a strong human being. The king's army is powerful because of its huge number. But if it really encounters a behemoth in some mythological stories, it is basically helpless. Just like in the original work, when encountering the sea demon summoned by the caster, rider pulls it into the inherent barrier, but cannot kill it. Apart from throwing spears and arrows, he cannot play his own advantages.

"All things are forbidden, the impact of the dragon!"

Five rays of light of various colors condensed in the mouth of the Five Emperors Dragon. The magic power compressed to the extreme exuded a deadly aura. As the dragon heads roared together, a magnificent dazzling beam burst out.

Five beams of light gathered, twisting into a more terrifying shock wave, sweeping across the fierce airflow that split the desert into two, and even rolling large areas of soldiers into the sky.

The beam of light was in a void color, directly breaking through the space, ripples and ripples. Everything that intercepted it was annihilated into nothingness when it touched.

The desert sea in the inherent barrier continues to collapse in space, and the embodied world is eroded little by little. Except for the occasional leaking space ripples, the process of extinction is very stable.

Rider shook his head and waved his hand to disperse the king's army's constant death. He secretly hated his lack of ability and could not allow the brave soldiers to solidify their treasures, otherwise they would not suffer such unwilling defeat.

Duke stood above the Ice Dragon's head, with his sword crossed and standing beside him, looking at the rider from afar: "Although he is the King of Conquest, he cannot step into the Middle Earth continent where I am. Your unparalleled army is indeed majestic, but I am still the first move to the chess. Let's go forward and lead the death with your subordinates!"

"Beerker, don't be too full of big talk."

Duke dispersed the Five Emperors Dragons, landed on the ground with his sword in his hands, and raised his sword body: "rider, out of respect, I will give you a final fair battle."

Rider looked unhappy: "Bastard, are you sure it's respect rather than insult?"

Weber had the intention to retreat. Rider's strongest treasure could not do anything to Duke. It would be better to evacuate the battlefield first and then make plans. However, after he explained what he thought was reasonable, he was rejected by Rider.

"Why, you're just going up now and you're just going to die?" Webber grabbed rider's cloak and said indescribably.

"Glory is far away, and I have to challenge it if it is out of reach. Otherwise, how could I be the King of Conquer!" rider glanced at the surrounding sea of ​​sand and continued, "Besides, my close friends have suffered humiliation, so I will naturally ask for it back for them."

"I'll die..." Webber continued to persuade, his voice inevitably became a little nervous.

Rider laughed generously: "Hahaha, if you fear death, wouldn't it betray the trust of your subordinates? My Lord, you don't want to see such a conquering king!"

Weber could not accept this reality and was about to continue to persuade him kindly, Kiritsugu, who had been standing beside him, suddenly spoke: "saber, you cooperate with rider and use treasures to defeat the dragon. I will use the spell to strengthen the power of the Sword of Victory..."

Rider interrupted dissatisfiedly: "Wait, saber's Lord. What do you want to do to interrupt my king's path to glory?"

Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head. He had his own considerations: "If we don't join forces, after you die in battle, it will be Saber and me." Aber had no doubt about this, and he did not refute it in rare cases, but her starting point was different from Emiya Kiritsugu. She could not die before rescuing Alice Phil. This was her unshirkable responsibility as a knight.

"It's ridiculous, what does your life and death have to do with me? Get out of here, don't be upset!" Rider waved his hand and directly dispersed the inherent barrier.
Chapter completed!