Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

And the Lionheart King Charles I just kept staring at the two figures that were constantly tugging in the air, as if looking for the shortcomings of the details of the two, and then looked at Tiamat in the distance.

However, it was not because of Skaha's low luck value, but because Xia Heng looked at the figure of the beautiful royal sister below, and manipulated gravity to lead everyone's attacks towards her.

A spearman should look like a spearman...

"But I also want to grab a B-2 to play. What will these modern weapons be like in my army of kings?"

Iskandar raised his eyebrows and fought with Gilgamesh again, looking at the figure fighting in the air and said excitedly.

A large-scale melee is about to begin.

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Chapter [*]: The Weak Chicken and Heroic Spirit Xiao Shabi (for a reward!)

"Send Saber, Lancer and Avenger to support Rider."

Lorelia looked at Iskandar, who was being beaten by Jin Shining, and ordered helplessly.

And Lionheart charged up again with the holy sword made by Alexandre Dumas.

Skaha and Alkades also went to support Iskandar after hearing the news.

"Cut, do you win by numbers?"

Gilgamesh looked at the enemy Servants who were avoiding his Noble Phantasm with disdain, and then suddenly froze for a moment.

This golden figure slowly took out the "Code of Hammurabi" and an unknown giant axe in the eyes of everyone's astonishment.

"I almost forgot, this king has already been released as a full-time agent... Then Shakespeare, let's take a good look at the appearance of this king as a Caster! Hahahaha!"

"Then take a look at this king, according to the catalogue, this move should be... so it is! I understand! Hahahahaha, is magic really such a simple thing?"

Under the stunned expressions on everyone's faces, Gilgamesh flipped through the codex in his hand, and began to wave the giant axe in his hand a little rusty and completely like a novice.

In an instant, the next moment in the sky, a dazzling and fiery red magic circle suddenly lit up, and a fiery storm suddenly set off. Immediately, a phoenix roaring out of the magic circle, rushed towards it. A group of followers of the blue side.

——Inherent skill: Master of the Wand EX.

——The magic of the gods, the dance of the phoenix!

In the face of this monstrous fire phoenix, the holy sword in the Lionheart King's hand gathered golden light spots like a elf flying, and the torrent of magic power slashed forward in an instant.

"Excalibur!!!"

The huge fire phoenix was divided into two, but when the fire wave dissipated, what came into the eyes of Skaha, Alkades and Iskandar was the countless magic wands and magic books that replaced the original swords and halberds. .

"Look at the king again, the next move is... This is it!"

"Shhhhhh!"

In an instant, dazzling and angelic feather-like magic bullets began to erupt from the open pages of the magic book.

——The Magic of the Age of Gods: The White Feather of the End!

"But...why are you still holding a one-handed axe!"

Xia Heng looked at the Holy Grail that was about to be absorbed from the courtyard, and the twinkling who was 'used as a Caster for entertainment' below, and complained helplessly.

Just like refusing to use the Almighty Omniscient Star in order to experience pleasure, in Gilgamesh's cognition, as a magician, he must never fight like an archer.

This is the rule that Gilgamesh set for himself, but he was immersed in the battle with the King of Conqueror before, and he forgot his own changes, that's all.

In an instant, dozens of bronze arrows in Alkades's hands turned into strange birds, and the bronze and sharp feathers poured out like arrows, burning with hot fire.

——The sixth trial: "The Arrow of the Strange Bird"

And then, a lot of aura wrapped around the sword rain, and the giant bow more than two meters long was aimed at Gilgamesh in the distance.

In an instant, the entire sky was lit up by the explosion of the hot sea of ​​fire and the collision of the feathers.

"This rank, this gesture is quite good for killing boredom?"

Gilgamesh flipped through the codex in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Serious? Although I can't summon Servants in my current form, I can summon some gadgets."

Swinging the giant axe according to the magic book again, chanting the incantation jerky...

In an instant, the original sea of ​​​​fire in all directions turned into a demon burning with flames on the body of seven or eight meters in the next instant, biting and coming.

——The magic of the gods and the summoning of evil spirits.

"Can you really know magic? Why do you have to read everything according to the book?"

Shakesmia, who was beside him, looked stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at Gilgamesh who was reading the book of magic not far away.

Today's Shakespeare can only play soy sauce by relying on the immortal body at the moment, and only relying on Gilgamesh's jerky chant and suddenly realized expression, everyone knows that this guy is definitely not even half magic before today. Never used.

Relying on an inherent skill with an EX rating alone, he can only exert magic that can only appear in the age of the gods. At this moment, with Tiamat's nearly infinite magic power and the 'true ether' filled in his body, the destructive power is also constantly being caused. increase.

Shakespeare is about to cry in the dark mud! ! !

"Demon..."

And Alkades looked at Gilgamesh's arrogant figure, not knowing what he was thinking, and then a large number of three-headed dogs appeared beside him.

That is the hellhound that guards the underworld, the divine beast of Hades, the king of the underworld.

Each one had a bloody mouth full of fangs, a tail like a snake, and venomous tongues wrapped around its head and back, struggling to pounce on the demons in the distance.

——The Twelfth Trial: "The Dog of Hades"

Seven or eight fiery demons were bitten into a pile of pieces by the three-headed dog of hell in an instant, but in an instant they reunited and returned to normal.

As for Gilgamesh himself, he found a pair of fun toys and continued to flip through the law in his hand.

'Don't play anymore, settle the fight quickly. '

Tiamat looked at Gilgamesh, who was enjoying the battle, and Achilles, who was still fighting in the air, and gave an order using the black mud contract.

And the unprecedented great Noble Phantasm produced by the 'red' Assassin - the 'Vanity Garden in the Sky' has successfully captured the Great Holy Grail and successfully stored it in this floating fortress.

Seeing this, Tiamat killed Xia Heng's side with the body of a dragon.

"Then, Empress of Assyria, let you see the true power of your Noble Phantasm."

Xia Heng chuckled and looked at Semiramis, who was beside him, and then looked at the figure in the distance that was still fascinated even when it became huge.

With the overwhelming amount of killing intent that could be felt throughout Romania, twelve aggressive light 547 cannons were unleashed from the 'Black Coffin of Ten and One', each one capable of destroying the entire walled city. The destructive power was concentrated on Tiamat alone.

The masters and heroic spirits of the Magic Association were so surprised that they were speechless. Except for those heroic spirits who could keep fighting, the magicians who had been in the magic family since birth knew very well that the beam of light that fell from the sky was simply It is a malicious falling thunder, each of which is equivalent to the power of falling meteorites, and I am afraid that even Saber, who has the highest anti-magic power, will not be able to escape.

"How is it possible...how can you have so much magic power?..."

Semiramis looked at Xia Heng in surprise and asked.

'The Black Coffin of Ten and One (Tiamtum_Umu)', Tiamtum is the etymology of 'Tiamat', and Umu is the eleven monsters it produced.

In the original work, Joan of Arc's magic power is at the level of EX, and I am afraid that the magic of the age of gods can't hurt her as a saint, but this only derails all the magic that has been suppressed, and Not the power to inherit or destroy it.

With her ability to spend a lot of magic power, she can only mobilize one slate to attack at one time, and as the maker of the Noble Phantasm, she naturally knows how much it takes to activate a stele that only exists in the Age of God. of magic.

And so far, Xia Heng refreshed her worldview once again.

God killers can do whatever they want.

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Chapter [*] The holy sword forged by the planet (for a reward!)

The moon is full of light, and there are no clouds.

Under the light of the stars and the bright moon, the land of Tulyphas, mottled by the bombardment of thirteen extraordinary beams of light cannons, was soaked with blood.

Except for Tiamat who took the blow almost unscathed, all the heroic spirits on the scene suffered a lot of damage, and in the terrifying aftermath, some magicians were directly torn into a pile of minced meat. .

"Is this really the Holy Grail War?..."

Lorelia stared at the four men of the evil forces in front of her and the huge courtyard in the sky. She didn't dare to be slighted, but at the same time, she couldn't see the sadness of the death of her subordinates in her eyes. with sadness.

Self-confidence, indifference, arrogance, this is the message Xia Heng read from the eyes of this brown-haired girl.

- A crushing battle.

From the beginning of the war, the outcome was already doomed. The powerless Xia Heng, who relied on black technology and heroic spirits, or Tiamat, who summoned an endless army of black mud enslaved servants, were not opponents they could defeat.

"However, let's send you a beautiful firework before leaving."

Xia Heng looked at the chaotic battlefield not far from the courtyard at this time, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"The first to eighteenth steel mechas of the sequence are being connected..."

Beside Xia Heng stood 100 girls from the [*]-person cyborg maid group. Accompanied by that sweet voice, a burst of silver-white brilliance burst out in the eyes of the red and gold mecha behind them.

"The docking is complete, the propulsion system has been activated... the flight stabilization system has been activated..."

"Laser-Guided Tracking Deployment Completed..."

"Arc Reactor Stable..."

"Target...locked."

As the girl adjusted the mecha in an orderly manner, Xia Heng looked at the eighteen 'Mark9'-shaped steel armors suspended in the air, and issued an order to the android maid corps.

"Bring our present..."

"Let friends from the 'Blue' camp enjoy this magnificent firework show..."

The android maid group heard the words and said respectfully to Xia Heng.

"Follow your will, Master."

As soon as the words fell, the steel golems instantly disappeared from the sight of everyone, accompanied by a huge sonic boom, flying towards the battlefield several kilometers apart.

"boom!!!--"

On the ground, Enolai looked at the incoming mecha and said to the surrounding Masters.

"Leave the interception to the old man, and the other bicf spirits continue to fight!  …"

Then the magician team behind Alexandre Dumas took out a crossbow-shaped Noble Phantasm and shot it towards the sky.

"Whoosh!—"

Countless arrows full of magic power rushed towards the eighteen armored armors in the air in an instant in a rain-like scale, but...

"Let you see the results of my hard work, Allah Huakaba!"