Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

At this moment, on the building a few hundred meters away from the port, the proud king, wearing golden armor, looked at the battlefield on the pier, and couldn't help but lightly mocked.

"As expected of a bastard, it's really boring."

Speaking disdainful words, there was indescribable contempt in the hearty and majestic voice.

"Such bastards, such filth, there is no need to stay in this world to be an eyesore~'."

He looked at Iskanbul who was talking nonsense on the pier, and couldn't help but disgusted.

Gently raising the crystal cup in his hand, Gilgamesh tasted the mellow wine in the cup with a slight smile on his face.

The next moment, in the battlefield on the pier.

Iscambul, who was still talking nonsense, was ignored by Nero and Artoria.

If it weren't for the fact that their opponent was still here, they probably would have thought that Iskanbul had swung the blade in his hand.

"Come here, stop showing off your poor acting skills."

The King of Knights said in a deep voice, even Weber could clearly feel the disgust in the words.

"Hurry up and leave the duel field between me and Nero, don't hinder the duel between us!"

Hearing such words, the corner of King Conqueror's mouth could not help showing a faint smile.

"But, it's absolutely not me who wants to stop you."

Iscambul spoke softly, with unparalleled boldness and heartiness in his thick voice.

The next moment, there was a roar that resounded throughout the pier.

"Arthur!"

It was an unprecedented sense of anger, even though it was hundreds of meters away from the silver figure, both Nero and Artoria felt the surging killing intent.

Even if it is to burn jade and stone together, he will not hesitate to kill, making Nero slightly narrow his bright eyes.

"What, is it Qing's friend?"

She asked jokingly, then gently turned her body away, leaving the battlefield to the confused King of Knights.

Arturia couldn't help being surprised, she couldn't help muttering as she looked at the silver figure that was rushing towards her.

"I don't know such a guy, who is this guy?"

She asked softly, but no one answered her.

The golden hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a hint of doubt on the handsome and handsome face.

But even so, the figure in silver armor still swung the holy sword in his hand and charged towards the King of Knights.

It was silver armor covered in red patterns, a devil-like helmet, and an extremely burly figure.

No matter how much she thought about it, Artoria still couldn't think of the identity of the comer.

A knight from an enemy country, or an enemy who died at the hands of others?

Even though he didn't know the other party's real name, the King of Knights still held the sword of the oath of victory tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the Wind King Barrier has already condensed again, making the bright silver holy sword invisible again.

"Arthur!"

That guy continued to roar, with a hoarse voice, like a roaring beast.

The chaotic swordsmanship enveloped Artoria.

"who are you?"

King Dumao asked solemnly, but he didn't get a response. In other words, what responded to her was the splashing sword curtain.

".〃Is there no room for negotiation at all?"

She hummed softly, with a hint of persistence and determination that belonged to a knight on her face.

"In this case, I will defeat you first!"

The heroic spirit known as the King of Knights slashed the holy sword in his hand towards Mordred who was killing him.

The invisible long sword slashed on the azure blue sword screen.

Whether it is Mordred or Arturia, their achievements in swordsmanship are not so outstanding.

What they displayed were all ancient Celtic battlefield swordsmanship, open and closed, without the slightest skill at all.

But even so, under the power of the heroic spirit, it is still extremely powerful.

Sword and sword neighed, collided, and slashed at each other without hesitation.

The figure of the heroic knight king intertwined with the rebellious knight, and the sword lights swayed, making the wharf warehouse, which was already in ruins, even more fragmented.

The power belonging to the heroic spirit is undoubtedly revealed here.

Now, in a shadow under the warehouse, the golden king is playing with his magician (well done).

Feeling the soft touch in his hands, Gilgamesh asked lightly.

"So, did you also kill the clone of the assassin?"

Hearing such words, Reinis proudly showed her figure, and then responded with that sweet voice.

"Of course, but if it weren't for your mana replenishment, I might not be able to perform that kind of magic."

While speaking humbly, the girl gently lay down on Gilgamesh's golden armor.

Feeling the icy touch, Reinis couldn't help showing a hint of disgust on her face.

"Damn Mordred, it is unforgivable to ignore your orders like this!"

She said this, with a hint of ferocity in her words.

"Then, after her value is used up, I will leave it to you to 'use', king!"

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Chapter 170 The Betrayed Knight (Seeking a Reward)