The strong wind howled, and looking at Berserker rushing towards him like a madman, the King of Heroes couldn't help but smile scornfully:
"Rabid Dog, please use your death to please me!"
Behind him, swords, spears, halberds, axes, axes, spears and sticks emerged from the bright golden halo. Each of the treasures of different shapes was surging with magic power, and the blades shone with a frightening cold light.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking wind, sixteen precious phantoms fell like a meteor shower. The dazzling golden light broke through the darkness and projected down with astonishing power!
Kuanglan roared, and spiked iron chains suddenly shot out from behind. Black energy surged on the surface of his body, and he smashed several precious phantoms away with one blow.
Then he threw away the pitch-black pillar in his hand, grabbed the white blade with his bare hands at incredible speed, accurately grabbed a halberd that was shot at him with his big hand, knocked away a spear with one sweep, and dodged a sword sideways...
Kuanglan kept moving around like this, changing the Noble Phantasm in his hand at the same time, and knocked away all the weapons thrown at him!
The amazing martial arts skills shocked everyone watching in the dark.
Under a tree not far away, Kenneth watched the scene in the center of the courtyard with an indifferent expression:
"It seems that Berserker is not only amazing in martial arts and skill, but he can also use anything in his hands, even other people's treasures."
"This is basically certain. He did this last time." Diarmuid nodded and replied seriously.
On the other side, behind a flower fence, two beauties were also watching the battle.
The stupid king bit his lip and stared at Berserker intently with his green pupils. Her mood gradually became a little irritable:
"Irisviel, what did Kiritsugu say?"
Irisviel, who was wearing a white fox fur coat, held a walkie-talkie, listened for a while and then said:
"Kiritsugu said that he was unable to view Berserker's data, and it seemed that he was covered up by some ability."
This answer made Saber's heart skip a beat. Those familiar dodge movements, the ability to use other people's Noble Phantasms, and the ability to disguise... all pointed to a certain acquaintance.
She should have thought of it a long time ago, she should have realized it from the last time he lost control and attacked her, but she deliberately ignored those familiar feelings.
Sir Lancelot, Knight of the Lake, if you think about it carefully, there are actually many clues that can reveal his true identity.
There is a story that in order to protect the reputation of his friends, he disguised himself while participating in horse riding competitions.
And when he fell into a trap, his weapon was taken away, and he faced the enemy with his bare hands and weapons, he was able to win the battle with only elm branches with his unpredictable martial arts...
Saber's body trembled slightly, and she stared blankly at the old friend in front of her who had completely lost her past dignity and glory and had become a berserker.
'...Do you hate me that much? My friend... even turned into such a terrible state, do you want to hate me even if you degenerate? Knight on the Lake...'
She asked painfully in her heart, tears welling up in King Daimao's eyes. She turned her head away and tried not to let herself cry. She didn't want to expose her weak side.
Irisviel on the side actually noticed something strange about Saber. She was smart and did not comfort her, but chose to turn a blind eye.
She knew very well the pride in the heart of this knight king girl.
………
On the rooftop of a tall building close to Matou's house, the two people who directed all this were leisurely watching the battle.
"Cool! Mr. Ackerman, this show you planned is really wonderful." Ryunosuke Uyu cheered.
He watched the fierce battle between the two servants and gods, reached out and picked up a mutton skewer from the barbecue grill next to him, and bit into it happily.
Ren picked up a cup of Very Coke on the table and took a sip, then used an iron rod to stir the charcoal fire under the grill.
After waiting for a while, he picked up a piece of cooked chicken leg and sprinkled some cumin and chili powder on it.
"Don't worry, Ryunosuke, the night is very long. This is just the opening scene. The real wonderful performance is yet to come."
Ren took a bite of the fragrant chicken, with a bright smile on his face, looking down at the battle at the Matou residence.
Ryunosuke, who knew some inside information, looked admiring: "Yes, according to your layout, the big battle has just begun!"
He admired Ren's methods.
With two cameras and one exchange, Mr. Devil started a big fight without using any force.
"Stir up the flames, sow discord, then eat barbecue and drink drinks, sit aside and watch others fight, and beat the brains out. This is what a devil should do."
Ren said in a leisurely tone while eating delicious roasted chicken legs.
He deliberately reminded the stupid king of Berserker's identity, and revealed Matou Sakura's identity and experiences to Kenneth.
In this way, due to various reasons, the possibility of Saber and Lancer standing idly by is very small. After all, King Daomao and Kuanglan are old acquaintances, and Director Ken should not let go of the opportunity to target Tokiomi. After all, the Tohsaka family has already Became the target of public criticism.
Now, in addition to the elusive Rider and his Caster, including Assassin, five servants have gathered at the Matou residence.
Even Ren, the planner, cannot fully control what will happen next.
………
The Noble Phantasm continued to fall like cannonballs, roaring sounds came and went, and a series of huge explosions ignited flames, destroying everything in the courtyard!
The smoke filled the air, the floor tiles sputtered in all directions after being broken, the shrubs and flowers were swaying here and there, stems, leaves and sawdust were flying, and the dust that was raised in the sky obscured the view.
Clang, clang, clang!
There were sounds of gold and iron colliding in the dust and fog, and pieces of precious phantoms were knocked out. Berserker was still waving his weapons in battle.
However, as the number of golden vortexes behind the King of Heroes exceeded thirty-two, and more and more Noble Phantasms were projected, he inevitably fell into passivity.
Because he had to protect Kariya and Zangyan behind him from being attacked by the Noble Phantasm, he couldn't even rush in front of the hero, and the weapons thrown at him were easily dodged by the opponent.
"Mad dog, you dare to touch my treasure with your dirty hands, then you must die to apologize!"
A trace of cruelty flashed across the blood-red eyes of the Hero King, and he announced Kuanglan's execution in a cold tone.
puff!
A sharp sword grazed Berserked's shoulder, and his body froze. Immediately, coquettish blood flowers bloomed, and blood splashed out from the black armor.
No matter how superb martial arts are, there are limits. The onlookers can see that Kuang Lan is still fighting against a trapped beast, and will be defeated sooner or later.
Because the berserker extracted too much magic power, the marking insects were also gnawing at Kariya's flesh and blood crazily.
He showed a painful and twisted expression, his body twitched, and he accidentally fell to the ground.
"What a waste!"
The old bug stared at the expressionless Tokiomi Tokiomi behind the King of Heroes, and felt a danger of death. He decided to break out personally.
As long as he breaks through the barrier placed outside, with his ability to save his life, he is not afraid of being chased.
"Why... why is this happening?"
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, like being burned by a soldering iron. Matou Kariya looked at the three Command Seals that quickly disappeared on the back of his hand with dull eyes.
Kariya was about to release Kuanglan's real Noble Phantasm so that he would no longer protect himself and the old bug, and rushed forward to fight to the death, but the command spell disappeared.
"hey-hey!"
The old insect suddenly let out an unpleasant and harsh laugh.
Only then did Kariya come back to his senses from the shock. He glared at the old insect next to him with his one eye and said hatefully:
"Zangyan, what on earth did you do?"
It must have been the other party's fault. He couldn't even feel the contract he had made with Berserker.
Snapped!
The old Chongzi slapped Kariya's thigh with his cane. Listening to his painful wail, he proudly waved the three command spells on the back of his hand.
"Don't think that I can't guess what you want to do, I don't intend to die here with you." The old bug said in a conspiratorial tone.
"You...how is this possible?"
Matou Kariya looked at all this in disbelief. The other party could actually deprive the command spell and the contract of the servant.
"waste!"
Matou Zangyan snorted coldly, he actually invented the Command Seal, and it was not difficult for him to take away the Command Seal.
As for Kariya's contract, he had secretly tampered with it long before the other party summoned the servants. Knowing that the other party hated him, he would not give this abandoned son any chance to threaten him.
