Chapter 119 The Black Berserker

"What is going on? Does it mean that the Holy Grail War in 2004 is not over yet?" Olga Marie tried hard to sort out the information, her hair was messed up as she was being scratched.

"The spirit base test has confirmed that the job description is Berserker, a Berserker!" Roman's anxious voice was accompanied by the rapid sound of the keyboard, "The real name is unknown, and the basic attributes are still being searched, but one thing is certain at the moment - strength and endurance. They are all very high! It has reached a level that can compete with Annuo!"

"In other words, this servant's physical strength and endurance are also A-level..." Olga Marie bit her nails, a drop of cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

The clash of the long sword and the giant ax made a crisp and dense sound.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of An Nuo's mouth: "As I get older, it's really been a long time since I met an opponent like you, unknown Berserker."

The black Berserker also looked very excited: "Oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

Annuo's power was obviously superior, but the two of them stopped as if they had agreed.

"Gilelight, let's protect the master for the time being." Annuo looked at the black berserker with burning eyes, with a trace of excitement that could not be hidden: "I will deal with this servant!"

Matthew was silent for a moment: "Yes, Mr. Annuo."

Then she returned to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie with her shield.

She understood that her current erratic combat power might not be able to participate in this battle at all.

Green flames ignited on the black Berserker's body, and the wound Anno had just cut healed automatically.

Any skills like self-recovery...

"You are also a hero in human history. Since it is a one-on-one battle with a hero, I will state my name and fight you with all my strength." Annuo pointed the chalk at the black Berserker, "My name is Annuo, King Arthur. The Chalk Knight of the Seat of Calamity who serves under the Knights of the Round Table."

The black Berserker was given madness and could not say anything, only meaningless roars.

"It's really sad. I've been given madness and can't even speak."

Annuo's treasure armor exuded a faint light, and a breathtaking momentum spread out with Annuo as the center, arousing smoke and fighting spirit.

"Confirmed, it is a magic power release type skill." Luo Manhui reported.

"Come on!" Annuo's chalk holy sword responded to Annuo's fighting spirit.

"Oh oh oh!!!" The black berserker, who was two tall, also rushed towards Annuo.

The two collided directly, and the shock wave generated directly formed an airflow, lifting the hair of the three people on the other side.

"Is this the true strength of a servant..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's little heart was pounding.

Mashu looked at the two servants who were fighting extremely fiercely, and was a little surprised, but more importantly, he was still disappointed.

She is also a Servant. Although she inherited someone else's spiritual foundation, she is indeed a Servant.

However, she had no idea who the heroic spirit was possessing her, and she didn't know the true name of the Noble Phantasm, so she was unable to exert its due strength.

Now she can't even participate in the battle in front of her.

Annuo became more and more excited as he fought. After the birth of his grandson, he basically had not fought much, let alone such a rare and powerful enemy.

"But..." Annuo jumped up and slashed down, knocking the black Berserker back. "It seems you are still not strong enough."

He took advantage of the black berserker's retreat to find an opportunity.

The white chalk stabbed straight into the chest of the black berserker.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!" He roared unwillingly.