Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"Artoria, be careful!"

With a hearty and heroic voice, it echoed in the air.

The heroic spirit named Iskanbul drove his ox cart in an attempt to stand in front of the King of Knights.

"Your opponent is this king!"

Then the haughty words resounded, the tone so arrogant that Arturia hated it.

Gilgamesh stopped the advance of Iskanbul at this moment, and the golden light boat 'Vimana' blocked the bullock cart of the King of Conquerors.

"It's better not to intervene in the war between them. You should take care of your own life first, Alexander Iskanbul!"

Listening to the extremely aloof words and looking at the figure that disgusted her, Artoria couldn't help frowning slightly.

"what?"

She asked in a low voice, but she didn't notice the silver figure at all, quietly appearing behind her.

Then, it bloomed, an extremely brilliant silver light.

The silver light tore through the Knight King's armor, almost piercing it.

Perhaps because of the inherent skill called 'Intuition' of level A, the King of Knights still escaped this sneak attack.

But even if she barely escaped, there were still hideous wounds blooming on her back.

Blood gushed out of it, gradually staining the azure blue dress and silver armor.

"You don't know what chivalry is, Mordred!"

Artoria snapped, but what responded to her was indeed the silver light that followed.

The holy sword that slashed again crossed Artoria's body, carving new scars on the sturdy armor.

"No, the so-called chivalry is too insignificant compared to killing you."

Mordred groaned softly, and on his immature face, there was a little grin and an unprecedented killing intent.

"So, Arthur, die by my sword!"

The silver light flashed again, and another new scar appeared on the silver armor.

"Impossible, how could you stand on the water without the 'Guardian of the Goddess of the Lake'!"

At this moment, the knight king named Artoria finally endured the pain and put on a show.

Holding the 'Sword of the Oath of Victory' tightly, she looked at Mordred standing on the water, and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's because of Reinis-chan's magic."

The sweet, immature voice echoed around Artoria.

At this moment, hideous black shadows gathered on the already extremely clear water.

A projection called 'Lynice' walked out of it slowly, with dozens of dense figures.

These are all projections created by magicians with at least 'sacred position designation' using their magic circuits, and even those with 'color position designation' as materials.

Instead, Reinis, who was wearing a white dress and holding a book of magic spells, was standing behind the projected army, looking at Artoria's figure with contempt.

"Don't chop too much, Mordred."

The tone that seemed to be hidden was spit out from Reinis's mouth.

"After all, this lion is a gift dedicated to the King of Heroes!"

Hearing such insulting words, the dumb-haired king Artoria roared in a low voice.

"It seems that you really need to discipline you two damn guys!"

However, the next moment, the projections controlled by Reinis in 480 raised their arms at the same time.

"Teach us a lesson, let's wait until you survive, maybe you can beat us on the bed of the King of Heroes!"

Those projections, with the same voice, played exquisite and deadly movements, throwing magic tricks that cannot be ignored, and smashed towards Artoria.

At the same time, Mordred also raised the holy sword in his hand, and slashed at Artoria with a grin.

At this moment, the outcome seems to have been divided!

And on the roof of a building next to Weiyuan River, the magician killer is observing the battle situation.

"In this way, the King of Knights is at a disadvantage."

He sighed in a low voice, even though 'Avalon' returned the King of Knights, but because of the liberation of the 'Sword of the Oath of Victory', the power of 'Avalon' could no longer be liberated.

After all, Emiya Kiritsugu's magic strength, among the magicians, can be called extremely weak and it is not an exaggeration.

Therefore, he was extremely anxious to see Lynesse and Mordred ravaging Arturia, and Iscambul, who was an ally, was also useless because of Gilgamesh.

However, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because, in the scope of his sniper rifle, there is a man named Shishi Jiejieli.

That means that it must kill, the dark black sight is aimed right at the body of Lion Jie Jieli, slowly cruising over his head!

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Chapter 220 Seven Deadly Sniping (Seeking a Reward)

Looking at the man on the scope, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but outline a ferocious smile.

As long as you move your fingers a little, you can easily kill this master. Of course, the heroic spirit named Mordred will also be defeated by Artoria due to lack of magic power. Without Mordred's support, Lai Nisi will also die under Artoria's sword.

Thinking of this, Emiya Kiritsugu had a fiery look in his eyes.

However, in order to ensure the success of the sniping, he held his breath for a while, lowered his breathing speed, and gradually became colder.

"Wind speed, sure."

Looking at the anemometer beside him, Emiya Kiritsugu calibrated the scope of the sniper rifle.

The crosshairs were once again placed on Shizi Jiejieli's head.

"The temperature difference is correct."

Gently rubbing the gun stock made of solid wood, beads of sweat appeared on Emiya Kiritsugu's forehead.