In front of the church, the earth shook more than once. The pits of all sizes made the land dilapidated. Various weapon rooms were deeply inserted into the ground, which was the main reason for the explosion and earth shaking.

Although at a glance, there were more than dozens of precious weapons like swords alone, the weapons that fell in the air still did not stop, but the faster they were, the more they were. It was as if it was raining, and it was sprinkled down for no money, but each weapon carried a thunderous power.

He ran towards the figure that was dodging flexibly on the ground.

However, when it is about to hit, it is always blocked by an invisible sword blade and falls aside. Or it is directly dodged and then hit the ground, making a roar that is no less than the power of a grenade.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that such an offensive does not pose much threat to the master of agility. Even the witch who started this offensive understands this point, but his idea is to appreciate this beautiful and moving dance. Isn’t it perfect to dance with the treasure house of thousands of precious treasures?

"That's it, that's it, let me be more happy." Gilgamesh waved his arm again, and the rain of the treasure increased from sixteen at a time to thirty-two at a time.

The unrestrained laughter was transmitted to Saber's ears, and he frowned, but he was not moved. He calmly judged the trajectory of dozens of streamers falling from the sky. While selectively shooting down, he quickly approached Gilgameshra.

The Golden Heroic Spirit's instructor is Archer. Even if he does not consider the melee advantages of Saber's instructor, he still has to attack the opponent's weakness. As a knight who has been through the battlefield, Saber naturally understands this.

"What a beautiful and charming figure. I am curious whether it can bring you a unique new beauty if it is stained with blood." Seeing Saber's brave move forward, Gilgamesh sneered and pulled out a long sword with exquisite texture and historical sense from the treasure house.

At this time, Saber jumped up, jumped high from the ground, and came to Gilgamesh in one breath. The invisible sword was raised above his head and slashed heavily without any fancy.

If it weren't for the barrier to cover the sword's body, I guess the light of this sword would have made the moonlight lose its color.

However, this clean and neat slash was easily blocked by Gilgamesh, using the exquisite sword.

"Ha, although it's still as beautiful as ever, don't forget that this is not the first time I'm fighting with you." While speaking, Gilgamesh took advantage of the strength under his feet and threw the invisible sword to the side and kicked it out! Saber immediately gave out an arm to block the kick, but after all, he was in the air and had no strength at all.

Although he flew out all of a sudden, he did not disappoint Saber's name, turned over in the air and landed lightly on the ground.

"Is it okay? Saber." The new master's concern came from not far behind him. This voice and tone made Saber feel dazed, thinking of the beautiful woman with gentle silver hair in the last Holy Grail War.

Is this the atonement that guy refers to?

"I'm fine, please step back a little to avoid being injured." Saber's calm tone was not like a person who was injured. Ilia, not far away, breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand. If you are injured, I will treat you immediately, so you can fight with peace of mind."

Extremely similar words.

"...... Well, understand." Saber's mouth raised slightly, his smile flashed on his face, and soon became cold again.

Gilgamesh walked over with leisurely steps.

The red eyes seemed to be despising everything, but when they looked at themselves, they looked like a poisonous snake, and this look made Saber feel inexplicably unhappy.

"Put your disgusting sight, Archer."

"Oh? What if I say no?"

Faced with Saber's strong hostility, Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes happily, and could not hide his smile.

The answer to him was the howling and violent hurricane and... a dazzling sword light.

"Are you finally going to do your best?" Although Gilgamesh was arrogant, he was not an idiot. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes and the magic sword in his hand slashed out.

The two swords intersect, and the sparks splashed were also covered by the golden sword light.

It's just strange that the sword in Gilgamesh's hand was no worse than Saber's holy sword. Although Saber's amazing momentum was, he couldn't do anything to him.

Table Tennis!......

The symphony of swords and halberds is endless.

The two sides were in a stalemate and tried to suppress their opponents.

On one side is the strongest fantasy holy sword located at the top of humanity.

On one side is the strongest magic sword in Nordic representing glory and victory.

This is no longer a simple battle of martial arts, but a conceptual collision.

With the magic sword that is no less than the holy sword in hand, Gilgamesh seemed calm. Although he was not as good as Saber in martial arts, Saber was so weird that he could not suppress him.

"Where are you heroes?" Saber finally couldn't help asking, knowing that she is in full shape now, and at the peak of her strength, the ordinary sword could not resist her several slashes.

However, this golden hero actually took out a magic sword that could rival her. In addition to the large number of treasures before, it was definitely not an ordinary hero. When he contacted his claim to be the king, who would it be?

When Gilgamesh saw Saber stopping to ask about this, he was very distracted.

"What? Do you really want to know the real name of this king? Well, it's okay to tell you, but what makes me curious is how that little guy knows the real name of this king? And he didn't tell you, it seems that he is also calculating his own plan." Speaking of Bai Ye, Gilgamesh seemed very interested.

Saber was silent for a while, without answering, and tightened the hilt of the sword...

"I am Gilgamesh, the hero of the ancient Uruk. I know that my real name is also an opportunity for you to surrender. How to Saber? If you surrender now, I don't mind giving you the Holy Grail."

"Don't think about Archer. You must get the Holy Grail with my own hands. You will never rely on others to give alms. You keep saying such meaningless words. I doubt you are really the king?" Saber said in a rare sarcasm.

The smile on Gilgamesh's face slowly faded, and his evil eyes flashed with cold light.

"What a bold word. Saber, I have changed my mind. Since you are stubborn, I have to do it myself."

Saber didn't say a word, put on a battle stance, and was ready to start the second round of battle at any time.

Gilgamesh sneered and put away the magic sword GRAM, his wrist sank into the ripples of the void. When he pulled it out again, he was already holding a strange unknown sword. The guard guards similar to the medieval sword stabbing were tightly wrapped around the back of his hand. The blood-red cylindrical sword body made people wonder if this is really a sword?

But no matter what, when this sword appeared, the warning in Saber's heart expanded infinitely...
Chapter completed!