I really don't want to be a disaster

"Rider"?

She noticed the opponent's saber again.

"Saber"?

But no matter what class the other party is, they are both Heroic Spirits, so the gap is too big!

Perhaps, each of the resurrected soldiers of the Qin Dynasty alone is not considered to be a top-notch combat power.But right now, there is not only one Qin Dynasty soldier standing in front of Michelle!But a national army!

Above the army formation, a highly condensed army circled and rolled up, looming faintly in the sky, curling up into the shape of a five-clawed dragon!

"Listen to my orders—"

The first emperor raised the ancient sword in his hand high.

Michelle gritted her teeth, her high-speed charge forward suddenly stopped, and then rushed into the air.

opposite.

The First Emperor let out a long laugh: "Under the whole world, is it the king's land!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Tens of thousands of Qin Dynasty's elite, the sound of changing equipment was uniform.At the same time, they took out longbows from their backs, drew the bows to the full, and nocked the arrows to the strings!

"volley!"

The long sword held high by the First Emperor swung down heavily!

In an instant, thousands of arrows shot!

The dense rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun, shooting towards Michelle who was rising rapidly in the air!

……

"Great Qin Immortal Army"

"Level" A

"Type" Anti-Army Noble Phantasm

"Valid Range" 1~99

"Maximum capture" 1~10000 people

……

This is an invincible army!

This is an undefeated army that swept across the six countries thousands of years ago!

The deeds and prestige of Qin Shihuang, with the blessing of the Holy Grail, are enough to make this army invincible on the battlefield.

But now,

This army, this Noble Phantasm, only launched an attack on Michelle!

original,

It is impossible for a wooden arrow from ancient times to hit Michel, who is moving at high speed in the air, in the presence of air resistance.

But these arrows are different.

They have already broken away from the category of "arrows".

"The Immortal Army of the Great Qin Dynasty" is a Noble Phantasm, but at the same time, it is also a collection of Noble Phantasms.

every arrow,

Every mighty bow,

Every halberd,

Every Great Qin Army,

They are treasures.However, as "Noble Phantasms", they also jointly formed the anti-army Noble Phantasm called "The Immortal Army of the Great Qin Dynasty".

Covering the sky with rain of arrows,

Submerge Michelle's figure completely!

……

……

Another part of the battlefield.

Paladin Roland, with an unabated smile on his face, stood proudly on the battlefield holding the holy sword "Durandall".

It's different from him who was neatly dressed at the beginning.

At this moment, Roland's clothes were tattered, and he could barely hide his shame.

Only the last step is needed to complete the feat of exploding clothes.

But the skin under the torn clothes was intact and he was not injured.

Gu Tianqing, who was supposed to face off against Roland, was missing at this moment.

Around Roland, the ground was covered with spikes.

Most of these spikes have been broken off and scattered on the ground.

Not far from Roland, there was a pool of fresh blood, thick and salty.

Obviously this pool of blood did not come from him.

"Did you escape?"

Roland stepped on the pool of blood, sheathed the holy sword "Durandel", stretched lazily, and walked towards the city wall of Uruk.

"Mankind, no matter what era it is in, cannot do without struggle and war."

"It's okay, I just need to complete my mission."

……

Simultaneously.

Outside Uruk.

ten kilometers.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Milian held the golden sword in the lake.

Changshan Zhao Zilong, one shot at a time, completely blocked Mi Lien's offensive.

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the artistic conception is lacking and the moves are rough. If you change the era and the place, Zhao may take you as his apprentice on a whim."

Zhao Zilong swung his gun unhurriedly, easily blocked Mi Lien's onslaught, even in the fight, he was leisurely and leisurely, and made a pertinent comment on Mi Lien's strength.

impossible.

Absurd thoughts flashed through Milian's mind.

She had never felt such a deep sense of frustration.

She has practiced swordsmanship for most of her life, her talent, her strength, in front of this man, it seems that they are not worth mentioning, and she looks weak.

And the other party, from the beginning to the end, had such a calm expression on his face that Milian didn't even force the other party to sweat.

Zhao Zilong only swung the corner spear, relaxed and comfortable, without using any other treasures.

This seemingly evenly matched fight has lasted for a full 10 minutes.

Within 10 minutes, the dazzling offensive was dizzying.

The weapons of the two collided more than a thousand times.

To be precise, it is one thousand and 130 times.

Their figures even crossed half of the battlefield while moving fast.

but,

Whether it was Milian or Zhao Zilong, both of them were like tireless humanoid machines, no matter their movements, strength, or speed, they never showed any sign of weakening.

but,

Milian knew very well that the other party was a serious Heroic Spirit, while she was just a fake Heroic Spirit.According to this rhythm, she continued to attack, and in the end she had no choice but to lose.

Do you want to make a big move?

During these 10 minutes, Milian had this bold idea in her mind more than once.

But her fighting intuition "intuition" told her that if she made a big move in front of Zhao Zilong, she might be blocked by the opponent!

That's the ultimate curry stick!

Reason told her that it was impossible to block.

Should I trust rational judgment, or leave my body to my intuition?

For the first time, Milian was caught in such entanglements.

suddenly,

Zhao Zilong stabbed out with a single shot, leaving patches of faint spear shadows in front of him, forcing Mi Lien back a few meters.

When Milian raised her head, Zhao Zilong was already standing ten meters away, waiting with a smile.

"If Zhao's guess is correct, you are hiding your true skills."

Milly was silent.

Zhao Zilong pointed his spear, and the blood-colored cloak was automatic without any wind, and he was full of vigor: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die. No matter what your identity is, it is the fate that Zhao cannot escape, and this is also your fate. Therefore, Why not abandon all distracting thoughts, fight vigorously, and fight until death?"

The two were fighting without much communication.

In the occasional communication, Zhao Zilong was also mocking.

However, through Zhao Zilong's gun, his fearlessness and courage, Miriam unconsciously developed an inexplicable respect for the opponent who was destined to be the enemy of life and death in this short period of 10 minutes.

She even had an illusion.

Even if she died under the opponent's gun, it would be difficult for Milian to feel hatred.

"I see."

Milian took a deep breath of the rich magic power, and before she knew it, a sentence that Yi Lin often said popped out of her mouth.

She opened and closed her eyes without any hesitation.

no hate,

no anger,

no complaints,

No regrets.

Milian held the sword in the lake and stood slanted beside her, terribly calm.

In an instant, she seemed to be a different person.

Zhao Zilong's eyes were fixed, and the smile that was still on the corner of his mouth just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's Miriam Artoria X Pendragon who is being rude. The "Lancer" from the east," Miriam said calmly, holding the sword in the lake with both hands, and slowly raised it above her head: "This One sword, I will go all out, no reservations, to you, offer the highest respect! "

"Hahaha—" Zhao Zilong raised his head and laughed three times, shaking his spear, "That's very good!"

Raging magic power is gathering towards Milian!

The golden light illuminates the battlefield!

At this moment, Milian, holding the golden light in her hand, once again became the focus of the world, the only one under the sky!

"Sword of Promised Victory,"

"Ecalibur!!!"

The golden light is like a giant cannon.

Go straight to Zhao Zilong!

Zhao Zilong did not retreat but advanced, one shot at a time, and he stepped forward alone!