Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Yanaen walked on the mountain path, and at the end was the gate of Liudong Temple. The heavy gate stood there silently, like an invisible giant beast with a ferocious mouth, trying to devour everything.

Yanain stepped across the mountain gate without changing his expression. In the spacious courtyard, a tall figure stood quietly, like a dark giant.

"I knew it, you would definitely come." Cu Chulainn slowly opened his eyes, as if a sleeping dragon woke up from his sleep, a strong aura instantly permeated, and the red eyes revealed a mad killing spree. meaning.

"Since you all invited me so kindly, it would be too rude if I didn't come." Yanaen put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, from the first time I saw you, I knew that there was bound to be a battle between us." Berserker picked up the scarlet magic gun stuck in the ground beside him, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a wanton and evil arc.

"Although I don't mean to look down on you, but you alone are not my opponent." Yanain looked around, "Call out everyone else, anyway, tonight is the decisive battle, so hide yourself at this time." There's no point in tucking it in."

"Since you are so eager to seek death, then this king will fulfill you." An extremely haughty voice came from the top of the head, and the glorious boat made of gold and emeralds pierced through the clouds and descended to the top of the mountain. After being expelled completely, the golden king sat on the flying boat, his red eyes like dragon snakes revealing a dangerous murderous look.

"It seems that the experience of losing to me last time made you very unconvinced, Gilgamesh." Yanain looked up at the Tianxiang Throne from Indian mythology, silently thinking about snatching it away Possibility to give Mordred as a toy.

"You can actually make me feel the pressure I haven't seen for a long time. I have to admit that, as an enemy, you are indeed a good target, Arthur." Gilgamesh's mouth slowly evoked a savage smile, "So , get ready, this time, this king will use all his strength as a 'repayment' for your blasphemy of kingship."

"Really? I just hope that this time, you won't run away like last time." Ignoring Gilgamesh's burning eyes, Yanain turned his gaze to the shadow in the corner, "Since It's already here, so show up, I don't think you plan to sneak attack me while I'm not paying attention, right?"

After a moment of silence, accompanied by the crisp sound of armor plates colliding, a petite girl in black and red armor stepped out of the shadows. Her pale golden eyes seemed like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and her whole body revealed the "Do not enter" momentum.

"If it's possible, I don't mind doing it." Saber responded without emotion.

"Hehe, I guessed that you would say that, but I'm sorry, I won't give you such a chance." Yanain's tone was calm, "We will invite foreign aid, and you are not the only ones."

Rumble——! ! !

The loud roar of thunder tore through the silence of the night, accompanied by the wild dance of the silver electric snake, and the loud and unrestrained laughter echoed in everyone's ears:

"Haha! At a time like this, how can I miss I, the King of Conquerors, Iskandar!"

The ancient chariot was pulled down from the void by the divine ox on the thunderbolt. The tower-like red-haired man stood on the chariot like a pole, and the rest of the servants present could not help but look sideways at him with his majestic aura.

"Three-on-one is too foul. If the battle loses its suspense, wouldn't it be too boring?" Rdier grinned with a simple smile, "In this case, I think you don't mind my king coming Give Lancer a hand."

"It seems that there are more idiots in this world than I imagined." Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed slightly in a dangerous arc, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I do things. They are all prioritized, I planned to get rid of Lancer first and then deal with you, but since you are here, let's deal with it at the same time."

Golden ripples spread across the sky, and the brilliant golden brilliance drove away the deep night. Countless armed forces that left a legendary reputation in the legend emerged from the ripples, venting down at a speed beyond the sound, like golden raging waves.

The decoration on Yanain's body instantly switched to pale silver armor, and with a wave of his hand, the same number of black holes emerged from behind him, and a golden knight's spear poured out like a torrent, matching the golden Raging waves collide with each other.

Rumble——! !

Deafening explosions resounded through the air, billowing thick smoke filled the air, and after a while, dozens of brilliant golden weapons pierced through the thick smoke and fell towards the ground. The black abyss and white flowers that came out could not stop them at all.

Yanain snapped his fingers, and dozens of black holes lay in front of him.This scene is like a repeat of the Battle of Warehouse Street, and then these treasures will be swallowed by the black hole, and then returned to Gilgamesh.

but......

"Do you think that this king will fall under the same trick twice in a row?"

With a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, Gilgamesh snapped his fingers, and the moment he was about to plunge into the black hole, those treasures suddenly filled with extremely unstable magic power fluctuations.

As if thinking of something, Yanain's eyes widened slightly.

boom--! !

Violent explosions resounded throughout the world, and Gilgamesh did not take back these treasures as usual, but detonated all of them in the form of fantasy collapse.

The blast wave uprooted the floor within a radius of more than ten meters, and countless messy rubble spread in all directions. The temple that had been visited by countless believers was instantly turned into fly ash. The violent movement was clear even across half of Fuyuki City. can be heard.

It's just weird that even with this level of sound, no one was awakened, and they were still asleep.

"Even if such a precious treasure can be discarded without hesitation, you really deserve to be the oldest king of heroes. It seems that I underestimated you before, Gilgamesh."

A deep voice came from the earth that had been ravaged by the treasure, and the wind pressure caused by the fluctuation of magic power instantly dispersed the black smoke. Yanaen, who was protected by the barrier turned into the star of Eden, watched the golden king in the sky, With a flick of his wrist, a pitch-black spear filled with a strong breath of death appeared in his hand.

"Since that's the case, let me pay you back in return."

Chapter 240 One Against Two

"Use all your means, Lancer." Gilgamesh looked indifferent, raised his hand, and the golden ripples in the sky doubled, "Otherwise, you will never have another chance."

The golden torrential rain fell again, and exploded in the form of fantasy collapse at a position about five meters close to the ground. The explosion produced intense flashes and explosive flames of endless power. The shock waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the entire Willow Cave The temple turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Amidst the billowing gunpowder smoke, a blazing crimson beam of light suddenly tore through the air and whizzed out. The terrifying high temperature distorted the void along the way, roaring silently like a wild dragon, attacking the glorious boat in the sky.

boom--! !

The scorching heat that was enough to melt the mountain exploded the precious gold boat in an instant. The exquisite gold and emeralds were melted into nothingness in an instant. Weber, who was hiding in the secret stronghold and using the familiar to observe the battlefield, saw This scene was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Blowing the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Executioner, Yanain shook his head helplessly. It seemed that there was no way to bring the glorious boat back.

"Don't think this is the end, Lancer." Gilgamesh walked out of the explosion wearing a new mythical dress. Although his breath became a little weaker, his eyes became brighter, as if there were invisible flames Burning in it, "The real battle has just begun."

The icy killing intent was like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time erupting. The dark demon god held a scarlet magic gun, and his red eyes beat with unparalleled madness, stabbing at Yanaen's heart with lightning speed.

Yanain narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved the black abyss grid in his hand to block Berserker's attack. At the same time, he raised the skyfire holy judge in the other hand, and pulled the trigger towards Berserker's head.

Looking at the pitch-black muzzle, Berserker's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

boom--! !

The galloping flames roared out like an angry dragon. At the very moment, Berserker turned his head sideways to avoid the fatal blow, but his shoulder was still accidentally hit, and the armor made of sea beast bones was instantly pierced by the blazing heat. , The piercing pain made his face distort uncontrollably.

Brush brush --! !

The rain of golden swords rained down, and Gilgamesh seemed to have completely ignored the meaning of Berserker, an ally, and unscrupulously threw the sky full of treasures from the treasure house of Babylon. The continuous explosion of strong light drove out the darkness and illuminated everything.

This level of bombing is difficult even for Yanain, so he decisively activates the power of space in a thousand worlds to escape from the coverage of the explosion.

Cu Chulainn on the other side also escaped the coverage of the explosion with his A+ level of agility, but being backstabbed by friendly troops really annoyed him. He stared at Gilgamesh with an ugly face, and growled: " What do you mean! Gilgamesh!"

"Stop barking there, mad dog." Gilgamesh glanced at him indifferently, "This king doesn't need a scumbag to be an ally, if you don't show enough strength, you can die with him. "

"Tsk tsk, the compatibility between these two guys is really bad enough. I really don't know what their master thinks, and they will arrange them together. Aren't you afraid that these two guys will fight first?" Standing on the chariot, Iskandar crossed his arms and clicked his tongue.

He looked at the motionless Saber beside him again, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, aren't you an ally of Archer and the others? Are you planning to look at it like this?"

Saber didn't even look at Rider, and said indifferently: "Aren't you the guy who came here to stare at me? Probably as soon as I make a move, you will immediately use the inherent barrier to pull me in."

"Haha, you really deserve to be the prestigious King of Knights." Iskandar laughed and gave Saber a thumbs up, "If that's the case, let's see together, who is the last one in this battle Winner."

Rider's voice was not too low, but the three people in the center of the battlefield ignored it, because they were completely immersed in the battle now and could not tolerate the slightest distraction.

Relying on the protection of the Star of Eden, Yanain resisted the bombardment from Gilgamesh, and went straight towards Berserker. Although it seemed that Gilgamesh was easier to deal with, Berserker Watching from the sidelines, the chance of success is really low. If so, it is better to deal with this guy first.

The pitch-black spear drew various strange arcs in the air, constantly stabbing at Berserker's vitals. The latter did not dodge or dodge, and also waved the red magic spear in his hand, dispelling Yanaen's offensive time and time again. Come.

The pitch-black long spear collided with the red magic spear and sparked fiercely. The two of them fought together like a whirlwind. Their superb spear skills were as easy as eating and drinking. If you have spear skills here, you can see it at a glance. , The marksmanship that these two people display is almost exactly the same.

"Haha! That's right! That's how it should be! You really didn't disappoint me, Lancer!" Berserker grinned wantonly, and the crazy fighting spirit in his scarlet eyes was like a scorching flame, until this moment, He finally realized the long-lost joy of fighting.

"By the way, Berserker, there is one thing I forgot to tell you." Yanain said suddenly, "In the last battle between me and 'you', I actually won."

"Really?" Berserker waved the magic gun in his hand recklessly, suppressing the opponent back step by step with his strong muscles, "But it seems that I won this time."

"I haven't finished yet." The corner of Yanain's mouth suddenly curled up, "That time, I didn't win simply by relying on spear skills."

"What?" Berserker was slightly stunned. Before he could react, a dark green light suddenly shot up from his feet, and ancient runes seeped out from the ground like blood. He imprisoned.

"The original rune!?" Seeing these familiar words, Berserker couldn't help showing a little consternation, "When exactly..."

"Hmph, I didn't even notice such a clumsy trap. A mad dog is indeed a mad dog." Gilgamesh crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"Oh? Could it be that Berserker is going to be eliminated?" Rider stroked his bushy chin with a look of interest in his eyes.

Saber's gaze flickered slightly, and she quietly clenched the invisible sword in her hand.

Just when everyone thought that Berserker would be eliminated, a strong wave of magic power suddenly emanated from the latter.

"All kinds of liberation, no mercy... Challenge despair to your heart's content, beast [Curruid Coinchenn] that devours the dead teeth!"

boom--! !

A huge storm of magic power swept across, and Berserker's hands and head were instantly covered by black and red armor, and his whole body was filled with indescribable pressure. Without the previous sobriety, only the purer madness than the beast remains.

This is the ultimate posture of Cu Chulainn as Berserker, temporarily materializing the exoskeleton of the Red Sea monster that is the prototype of the magic gun, abandoning wisdom and rationality in exchange for absolute power, and is bound to completely crush the enemy in front of him broken!

"Roar--!!"

Berserker roared up to the sky, sharp enough to rival Gayebog's sharp claws, waving dazzling traces of fireworks, and cut off the original rune's imprisonment in a blink of an eye.

A murderous intent was more violent than before, and Berserker's eyes glowed even redder. His body flickered slightly, turning into a series of black and red afterimages, and rushed straight to the nearest...Gilgamesh!

"You damn mad dog!" Gilgamesh was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. With a wave of his hand, countless magical weapons were released from the treasure house of Babylon, and they went straight to Berserker.

However, relying on [Protection from Lost Avoidance], Berserker easily broke through Gilgamesh's offensive. Equipped with sea beast armor, his speed not only did not drop, but it more than doubled before, and he arrived at Gilgamesh in the blink of an eye. In front of Gamesh, the scarlet claws fell mercilessly towards the golden king.

Gilgamesh didn't have time to dodge, and was sent flying in an instant. If he hadn't been equipped with a mythical dress, this blow alone would have seriously injured him.

Berserker let out a low growl of joy, and continued to rush towards Gilgamesh.

"asshole!"

The ancient hero king roared, his dragon-like red pupils boiled with raging anger, and the golden chains galloped out of the ripples behind him, immediately imprisoning Berserker heavily, even with A+ strength and EX durability, The latter could not break free from this seemingly fragile chain.

"Keep your eyes wide open for me to see clearly, who is your enemy!"

With a wave of Gilgamesh's hand, the sky lock lifted Berserker high, and then threw the crazy beast towards Yanain as if throwing a bowling ball.

Looking at the swooping Berserker, Yanain narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong breath of death suddenly filled his body.

"Liberate, Body of the Black Dragon [Niederhogg]!"

Chapter 241 Chapter 33 Defeat, Berserker!

"Roar--!!!"

The majestic dragon chant spread melodiously, and a gigantic giant shadow emerged behind Yanain. It was a pitch-black giant dragon with a majestic and formidable body, and its deep dragon pupils seemed to be linked to the abyss and hell. , The coldness and indifference penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the bone wings covering the sky and the sun stretched all the way to the end of the field of vision, as if to merge with the night and cover the whole world.

The dark lines climb up Yanain's body like a mysterious totem, the black hair hangs all the way to the waist, and the eyes instantly turn into inhuman vertical pupils, the amazing magical breath is accompanied by the terrifying death force It spread out in a mighty way, and the temperature within a radius of tens of meters suddenly dropped, and the air was dense and cold, as if a legendary ghost descended on the world.

"That's..." Saber looked at the black dragon behind Yanain, her pupils shrank slightly.

"The dragon of despair that devours the world... I didn't expect that the power of this legendary dragon still resides in him." Iskandar rubbed his chin, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It seems that this battle is really getting more and more interesting."

"Hmph, after all, he's just a bastard." Gilgamesh snorted coldly, but a trace of undetectable fear flashed in his eyes.

Sensing this incomparably domineering aura, Berserker not only did not hesitate, but the red light in his eyes became even more vigorous, astonishing killing intent spread out, and the scarlet claws like a giant dragon stabbed wildly towards Yanain.