I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

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Chapter 077 African God of War

In the forest on the edge of Fuyuki City, Iki, who was wearing the captain dragonfly suit and trying to get rid of Assassin, stared at the hideous little mummy old man in front of him, his eyes under the helmet flashed a cold light.

Matou Zouken!How dare you appear in front of me!

"Caster's Master! What a good trick! The old man almost didn't keep up with you!" Matou Zouyan, who was holding a cane, looked at the mysterious Master in metal armor in front of him with a strange smile. There were so many bugs that he almost let this man go.

"You are the Master of Berserker, right? The battle for the Holy Grail has already been cancelled, why are you only appearing now!" Ihui asked, taking out a short microphone from his personal space.

"It's really amazing space magic!" Matou Zouken stared at the microphone stick in Yihui's hand and exclaimed. After seeing this hand, Matou Zouken became more convinced of his guess, "Master of Caster, can you Will be small...."

"Divine shooter"

Matou Zouyan didn't have time to finish his sentence when the short microphone in Yihui's hand rang out a cold sound, a huge blue magic bullet the size of a washbasin, like a cannonball, instantly blasted Matou Zouyan's upper body submerged.

Boom~! ! !The roar of the huge explosion echoed in the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.

"I'm so busy that I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Yi Hui sneered as he looked at the huge pothole in front of him that was blasted by the magic bullet.

Zizi~!

The ground squirmed for a while, and dense worms drilled out of the ground again, and gathered a few meters away to form Matou Zouken's body again.

"Master of Caster, this old man just wants you to get back what belongs to our three royal families. You attack me as soon as we meet, you want to start a war with me!"

Matou Zouken looked at the microphone wand in Yi Hui's hand with fear in his eyes, and instantly cast this level of magic. What is the origin of this costume!

"I've already destroyed the Little Holy Grail, didn't you see it?" Yi Hui looked at the unscathed Matou Zouken in a very unhappy mood. Could this damned old bug resist and be bombarded to death by him?

He came to Fuyuki City for so long and didn't go to Matou's house to inquire about the situation in person, because he was afraid that he couldn't help it after seeing Matou Zouyan, so he took out the Tomahawk missile and bombed him in advance, but now that Matou Zouyan appeared on his own initiative, he really I can't bear it anymore.

Faced with Yi Hui's denial, Matou Zouken didn't believe it at all: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to hand over..."

"Divine buster!" (Divine buster!)

Yi Hui didn't give Matou Zouken a chance to bb, and directly raised the short microphone in his hand, and a shocking huge wave of magic power came from the short microphone.

"Berserker!" Zouken Matou, who was afraid of Ihui's magic weapon, stomped the crutch in his hand and growled in a low voice.

As soon as Matou Zouken finished speaking, a violent wave of magic power emerged in front of him, and under Yihui's surprised gaze, it turned into a huge figure like a giant and blocked the luminous cannon.

The body as black as pig iron is nearly four meters high. The strong and muscular body is covered with a simple luxurious armor made of gold and emerald. The shiny black body is covered with strange tattoos. Holding a pair of gorgeous golden knives and axes, a powerful and ferocious aura spread over his face.

Yi Hui looked at this Servant in the shape of an African chief with a burst of identity in surprise.

"African God of War!"

Darius III!The last monarch of the Persian Empire, whose original name was Ata Shatar, was known as the last king of the Persian Achaemenid dynasty, and was a strong enemy of Iskandar, the conqueror of Macedon.

Having repelled Iskandar's attacks several times, it has become an obstacle on his way to conquer. The only wish to participate in the Holy Grail War is to be able to compete with his rival Iskandar again.

"Since you are not willing to hand over the Holy Grail, it seems that I can only find it myself." Zouken Matou stared at Yi Hui with his sunken eye sockets, and his eyes, which could hardly see the pupils, radiated viciousness like a poisonous snake. line of sight.

"Berserker! Catch him!" Matou Zouken ordered with a low growl.

"Roar~!" Darius III, whose body was made of iron, slowly raised his head, raised the torch-like ax weapon in his hand, and let out a high-pitched roar.

"En!" At the same time, Iskandar, who was driving the Kamui wheel in Fuyuki City and was about to go home, suddenly felt a throbbing in his chest, and turned his head to look towards the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

"Rider! You are driving now! Don't be dazed!" Weber, who was carefully lying on the Shenwei wheel to prevent being blown away by the strong wind, looked at Iskandar who suddenly turned his head in a daze, and shouted quickly after being startled .

"Little Master, I seem to feel a familiar breath." Iskandar looked at the distant forest, with an excited smile on his face.

"Familiar breath? Servan is fighting again!" Weber didn't quite understand what Iskandar meant by familiar breath.

"Little Master! Stay with me for a while, let's go back later!" Iskandar laughed loudly, and made a 180-degree super-difficult sharp turn on the Kamui wheel.

"Wait! You have to go and put me down first!"

Accompanied by Weber's screams, it drove towards the direction outside Fuyuki City at high speed.

"This is really troublesome!" Yi Hui opened the cloak behind him, used the lightness magic to strengthen the magic, and a series of magic blessings, stepped on the pace of the King of Fighters world, and his body was like a real dragonfly, constantly flying in the mountains and forests shuttling.

Behind him, Darius III, who was nearly four meters tall, was holding a weapon. All the trees and rocks were smashed by the golden knife and ax in his hand along the way. When he saw something tearing something down, the destructive power was like that of Africa. Replica Hulk.

"Jie jie jie... how can a mere master of Caster be my opponent of Berserker?" Matou Zouyan smiled strangely as he looked at Yi Hui who was struggling to dodge under Berserker's attack.

As long as you capture the Master of Caster, you will be able to get the Lesser Holy Grail, and you can also control Caster by the way, and then add the powerful Berserker. In this Holy Grail War, there may be a chance to capture the Holy Grail and complete his immortality. final wish.

"Berserker! Attack whatever you want! As long as you stay alive!" Matou Zouken yelled.

Roar~! ! !

Darius III let out a non-chief-like roar, and the speed of attack accelerated again. With a sprint, the distance between Yihui and Yihui was shortened. The huge golden knife and ax set off a gust of wind, and he fought hard with unparalleled strength. Chop down.