Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

When he heard Kenneth's order, the binding force of the command spell had already come to the rider, and his anti-magic power equivalent to the amulet level could not resist this specific order at all.

The King Conqueror frowned more and more. He never expected that the difference in the concept of action would make Kenneth make such a move.

But under the order of the command spell, he could only wave the reins, driving the Shenwei wheel towards Archer.

But even so, before attacking, he narrowed his eyes rarely, and issued a warning to Kenneth in a cold voice.

"Master, you will regret it!"

"Rider! I am the Master!"

Kenneth, on the other hand, looked at the rider fearlessly with cold eyes without any emotion.

If he had known that the King of Conquerors was such a reckless idiot, he would definitely have reconsidered the Servant, but now, he can only barely use it.

And even though he didn't want to, with the sprint of Shenwei's wheel, the battle took another turn.

This time with the blessing of the Command Seal, Rider's chariot rushed towards Archer with astonishing momentum like a meteor falling.

"Unexpectedly, there is another bastard who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Even with superb insight, facing the rider's sudden charge, Gilgamesh had to divert his firepower and aimed most of the Noble Phantasms at the rider.

But obviously, unlike the previous battles, with the support of a lot of magic power, the rider's charge will not stop because of this kind of offensive.

"Although I don't want to, but the golden guy, just such an offensive is not enough!"

The god cow stepped on the iron hoof, stepped on the air, and every step forward caused the extremely concentrated wind pressure to separate, turning into a rider cloak, arching the flanks of the chariot as a foil, countless purple lightnings shot up into the sky, this magnificent The scene was like a trial of a judgment brought down by wind and thunder.

Different from Berserker's superb skills, with the help of the rampant power of the chariot, the rider standing in front of the chariot raised his sword high, and rushed forward against the attack of the archer.

"Really? Miscellaneous cultivator, let's try this!"

To Gilgamesh, rider's words were no different from contempt, which made him focus most of his firepower on rider.

In an instant, beside the rider's chariot, there were golden ripples rippling and appearing, no matter the front, rear, left, or right, and countless weapons protruded from it, shooting at the rider.

Before he even had time to sigh, Rider was submerged in the flames of the attack, but Archer would also have to pay the price for his blunder.

Without the barrier of those weapons, Berserker pressed down like a beast, quickly shortening the short distance between the two, rushed in front of Archer, jumped up and slashed at him vigorously.

'Ping! '

Accompanied by the mixed flames between the blades, Gilgamesh's complexion became more and more ugly. In his eyes, this Holy Grail War was nothing more than a boring game.

Still unable to find his form, his expressiveness is far inferior to his heyday self, but even so, Archer will not completely break through the defense. If he uses all his strength for these jumping clowns, in his opinion, it would be extremely ironic.

He is a hero among heroes, the king of kings. No matter how the situation changes, Gilgamesh does not intend to change his arrogant and underestimating attitude, and he is confident that he will be the one who wins in the end.

But Archer didn't intend to endure such insults when he first appeared on stage.

"bell--!"

Around Berserker, who was about to attack further, new golden ripples lit up, but what shot out from here were chains with a clear aura.

When the sky lock was confronting the berserker, Gilgamesh also pushed some distance away, then frowned, and looked at the rider who rushed out from the aftermath of the previous attack.

Although it was a forced battle, the rider still laughed heartily. Facing the current situation, he didn't launch an attack immediately, but galloped beside him with the help of the air superiority of the chariot.

And this kind of mobility cannot immediately achieve results for archers who use throwing as their main attack method.

"Hey, Jin Shining, you'd better look at that berserker instead of paying attention to me."

Hearing the laugh of the King of Conquerors, Gilgamesh turned his head subconsciously, and saw the scene that made his eyes crack.

The berserker, who was entangled in the chains, tried to grab the chains that entangled him with his hands while breaking free.

In the previous battles, the heroes present knew that the Berserker possessed the power to snatch other people's treasures, but it was different from those treasures that could be thrown away if they were soiled.

The Sky Lock is special to Gilgamesh.

"Bastard! Don't touch my {friend} with your dirty hands!"

Archer didn't even care about the King of Conquerors at the side, and blasted the berserker away with a firing frequency far higher than before.

In a short period of time, the situation has changed rapidly. In the chaos, no one is willing to be the leader. However, if someone takes the lead, the latecomers who can take advantage of the opportunity will flock to them.

Under the righteous two-on-one, Archer, who showed a powerful treasure, also showed a slight decline, and considering the threat of the opponent, this was enough to tempt some people.

"King of Heroes, Gilgamesh... If it is him who is said to have collected countless original scriptures, he will become a great threat."

Danik watched the power behind the King of Heroes, and the two masters who had already set up a temporary camp, and made up their minds.

With someone already acting as the main force, it would be worthwhile for him to push the fire again. If he can get rid of Archer here.

"Lancer, assist those two servants and kill Gilgamesh, is it okay?"

Danic stared at Enkidu expressionlessly. Although the other party claimed to be a weapon and was absolutely obedient to himself as the master, considering the relationship between the two, Danik also planned to use this to test Enkidu. All genuine attitudes.

He is clear that the servant is by no means a high-level familiar, but a hero with personality. If one is not careful, it is easy to play with fire and set himself on fire.

However, facing such an order, Lancer did not resist at all, on the contrary, he showed a gentle smile.

"Although it's not a fair duel, I'm afraid he won't care about it."

As if he couldn't wait for a long time, he rushed to the battlefield quickly, leaving only Danic staring at his back, his eyes gradually becoming cloudy and uncertain.

Just when the angry Archer started a new round of shooting, every treasure he fired was shot down by the swords and halberds fired from afar.

"Are there any new followers?"

All the servants present subconsciously cast their gazes in the direction of the attack.

Even the masters who know nothing about the battle between heroes can clearly feel the high spirits contained in the approaching steps from there.

And what arrived one step earlier than Lancer's figure was his singing from the depths of his throat, like flowing water, like the sound of nature, gurgling out, as if resonating with the world.

The moment he heard the song, the anger on Archer's face seemed to have never existed. He just seemed to be stunned, looking at the trembling sky lock beside him. This represents the best friend itself and is the bond between the two. The symbolic Noble Phantasm has already announced that this is the long-lost goodbye, and then

——Archer let out a maniacal laugh as if some chain had been removed.

"It seems that this war has the value of letting this king show his strength!"

Accompanied by Archer's proclamation, behind him are hundreds of treasures that seem to be dyeing the dark night sky into gold, ready to go.