My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

This is an exact replica of the first wave of attacks. He grabbed the spear that flew first with his free left hand, then raised the spear and danced it with the steel sword in his right hand, hitting back the Noble Phantasm Baptism that continued to attack one by one.

This technique is both delicate and bold, and can even be described as gorgeous. Although the Noble Phantasm was taken from there, there is nothing awkward about using it. It is as free as an extension of the hands. No matter how you look at the chain-washing technique, it makes people feel that the weapon in his hand is the weapon he has used for many years.

Both offense and defense were off the charts.

With a particularly strong loud noise, the last weapon in the Noble Phantasm group was knocked down.

Under the vacuum-like silence, only one person stood among the overwhelming dust. In addition, warehouses, street lights and surrounding buildings were all completely destroyed. The knight in black holds a battle ax in his right hand and a single-edged scimitar in his left hand. All the remaining Noble Phantasms were scattered around his feet, or stuck in the surrounding rubble. Not a single weapon touched the black armor.

Suddenly he raised the two remaining Noble Phantasms in his hand - and suddenly assumed a defensive posture.

Although he could seize the weapon in his hand, the impact of Gilgamesh's weapon could not be offset.

And let those with A-level strength and durability assume a defensive posture. The only weapons with that kind of...

Boom, boom, boom! The battle ax and scimitar shattered at the moment of contact with the impact. His eyes glowed red, and he wanted to reach out to hold the flying weapon, but the violent thunder and lightning broke away from his grasp, and with the The weapon flew back into the hands of Hero King Gilgamesh.

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It wasn't until the thunderous light dissipated that the weapon held in the golden heroic spirit's hand revealed its true form.

It was a giant hammer with a short handle.

The body of the hammer is made of the hardest metal and rock, and the handle is taken from a section of the world tree Yggdrasil. In the middle of the body of the hammer, the Celtic triangle knot symbolizing eternity is imprinted.

If the spear of the Norse god Odin is sharp lightning, then this giant hammer is violent thunder.

Thor's hammer.

You actually let me take out the treasures in the treasure house. You are so proud, you crazy beast that has lost its mind.

As if his anger had dissipated, Gilgamesh lowered his eyes, slowly raised the artifact from Norse mythology, and pointed it at Lancelot.

Accompanying the burst of thunder and lightning was murderous intent as cold as Ragnarok.

Die.

With the roar of thunder, Thor's hammer shot out. Before he could catch it, he was hit hard in the chest by the giant hammer!

The black-armored knight flew out without saying a word.

Just at this time, Diarmuid and Shuo Yue cut from the Nantian Gate to Penglai East Road, and happened to collide with Lancelot who was flying backwards.

Hey, what's going on? This is it!

how could I know!

Facing the incoming dark cannonballs, Shuo Yue and Diarmuid broke away from the battle in a tacit understanding. One held up his double swords, and the other held the red spear horizontally. They used their strength to defend Lancelot from the attack.

boom!

The black armor collided with the weapons, causing the two of them to slide back several meters. Lancelot, who was wearing heavy armor, weighing hundreds of kilograms at least, stopped, but the armor on his chest was dented, and lightning was emitting. , looks extremely scary.

For ordinary people, such an injury may take a long time to recover; but for a servant...

Roar! With an angry low roar, he jumped up, and the scars on his chest were quickly restored to their original appearance under the magic repair.

He didn't attack the people around him, and his beast-like intuition told him what kind of blow he would encounter next.

Question: If all your enemies gather in one place, and you happen to have a large-scale unlimited powerful AOE in your hand... what will you do?

Hahahaha, come on, let me have fun!

Demonic laughter resounded through the sky, and golden ripples filled the sky in an instant!

Wearing golden armor, he laughed wildly as if his whole body was made of gold, and revealed countless weapons behind him. In the next moment, he launched a frenzied bombing on the three people including Shuo Yue!

How could he do this! Irisviel bit her lips, an indescribable rage clenching her heart.

Doesn't this mean that the group will be at odds with three groups of participants at the same time!

When did Tohsaka Tokiomi become so unwise? !

But no matter what Irisviel thought, the weapons fired by Gilgamesh had already approached Sakutsu and the others.

The arrogant king actually declared war on three people at the same time!

Notice: I am out and don’t have my computer with me, so I will occasionally update once a day. When I come back, I will resume updating twice a day.

Chapter 49 Gilgamesh, one against three!

What cannot be escaped is the rain enveloped by the Noble Phantasm.卄

Even the Comet Runner, who turned into a gust of wind, could not escape from the pouring rain.

If you don't want to sacrifice your life early, then there is only one option - to defend to the best of your ability!

He took the brunt of the attack and took a step forward. Even if he was hit head-on by Mjolnir, the violence on his body did not diminish.

It seems that bombing with treasures is too wasteful, or the King of Heroes is simply venting his anger. Although the attack this time is fierce, the strength of the Noble Phantasm has returned to its original state.

If that's the case, then things are simple. We only need to reproduce the situation of the previous defenses: take away the first weapon to shoot down the rain of Noble Phantasms that continues to attack one by one!

But the foundation of all this is achieved by relying on the noble phantom Knights Don't Die Unarmed, which is really impossible for the other two to copy.

So, do you want to help? Shuo Yue's golden eyes wandered in the rain of falling Noble Phantasms, and there was no nervousness in her tone. For a pure warrior, such an attack is very unfriendly, right?

When Fiona's warrior heard this, he responded with a stern and fearless smile: I don't need to worry about you, I'm still somewhat confident in my marksmanship.

Heh. Shuo Yue opened his hands and projected Mo Xie, Humility is a virtue, but excessive modesty is hypocrisy, Diarmuid. What do you think, do you want to come to the competition?

Diarmuid immediately understood what Shuo Yue meant, and the smile on his face became more and more delighted. The two guns in his hands broke the air and assumed an offensive posture: Then I will ask your Excellency for advice!

As soon as he finished speaking, the handsome warrior gave a soft shout, held out the vermilion spear, and took the lead in flying a battle axe. Then the yellow spear drew an arc, swinging away all the treasures in front of him with the force of a thousand troops to overcome difficulties.

If that's the case, I won't be polite! The young man, who was not a Servant but was as powerful as a Servant, licked his lips. The black and white double blades in his hands clung to the layers of iron clusters. While the attack distance was extended, The destructive power and sturdiness have been greatly improved.

Go-getter Moye·liberated form!

Shuo Yue closed her eyes, feeling the guardian's battle memory and the dancing of the double blades in the liberated form.

It is in line with physiology, in accordance with nature, specializes in Qi to induce softness, and accumulates softness to become strong.

The black sword and the white sword were swung smoothly, and in the murderous sky, they swung out a circle that could not be splashed by water, knocking down the noble phantoms to the ground, stacking them into a tomb of swords.

Well done, Shuo Yue!

the same as you,!

Ho ho ho!

As the saying goes, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers. The people present were all heroic spirits or those who inherited the power of heroic spirits. How could they be knocked down by a simple Noble Phantasm bombardment?

The wind howls, and the sound of swords ringing is endless.

Golden light shines around the ancient king, and countless Noble Phantasms surge out. On the other side, the knight in black armor roars, the handsome warrior brandishes his guns, and the young man with white hair and golden eyes smiles brightly, standing firm in the rain of gorgeous Noble Phantasms. Showing off his existence extremely conspicuously.

Okay, so awesome... Irisviel, the only one who was not involved in the battle, held her heart in her hands, like a girl in a mythical epic who witnessed a hero going on an expedition, with little stars in her eyes.

The person guarding her took a deep breath and slowly let out the fighting spirit and restlessness in his heart, but those holy blue eyes never moved away from Shuo Yue and others for a moment.

You are right, Irisviel, and Shuo Yue are both strong men worthy of praise. Even I want to wield my sword and gallop on the same battlefield as them.

Finally looking away from the three of them, Artoria turned her attention to the golden heroic spirit opposite the heroes.

The ancient King of Heroes was holding his shoulders with his hands, looking ahead with his cold and ruthless snake eyes, at the people and followers whom he had single-handedly suppressed, with a playful smile on his lips.

Like a VIP in a theater, enjoying the hard work of the actors on the stage with relish.

The look of someone who still had some energy left him instantly aware of Gilgamesh's purpose. With a solemn expression on his face, he whispered:

Does this guy want to drag them to death in this way...

You know, for Gilgamesh, he only needs to keep the King's Treasure open, and there will naturally be endless treasures for him to conquer - but in contrast, Shuo Yue and others are fighting in the light of swords and shadows. , energy, physical strength, and magic power are all being intensely consumed all the time.

Under the ebb and flow of one another, the endless rain of Noble Phantasms will engulf the three of them sooner or later!

Want to remind them? He pursed his lips and thought hesitantly.

However, how could Sakutue, who knew all about Gilgamesh even if he could see the problem, be kept in the dark?

It's just that for him, such an excellent training opportunity cannot be given up at will!

The light of the King's Treasure is still bright, but under the high-intensity battle, Shuo Yue's arms have begun to get sore.

Even though he has the physical qualities of a Servant, he is still a human being after all.

Zheng! Another pair of go-getters smashed Mo Xie into pieces. Shuo Yue's expression remained unchanged, and the light ball in his hand stretched out, turning into a brand new pair of black and white swords, which were held by the young man, moving forward...

Shuo Yue paused slightly at the pain in his arm, but because of this small error, Gan Jiang Mo Xie's blade just missed the flying Noble Phantasm, while the Noble Phantasm that resembled Fang Tian's painted halberd remained unabated. He rushed straight towards Shuo Yue's right shoulder!

Just when Shuo Yue was about to use imaginary number magic, the yellow tip of the spear popped out and pierced Fang Tian's painted halberd. The fragments of the weapon flew in all directions, and then turned into magic power and dissipated.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Huang Qiangwei had been withdrawn, and his shooting skills were as solid and stable as ever, but the smug smile at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Knowing that he had lost the contest, Shuo Yue regretfully snapped his fingers and opened the seven rings covering the blazing sky, blocking the attack for everyone.

What about you?

Counting the time I helped you, it's exactly 300. It seems that I won, Shuo Yue. Diarmuid carried the long vermilion spear on his shoulder, and held the short yellow spear in his left hand, with a calm expression and a handsome posture.

I'm sorry. Shuo Yue cupped her hands and frankly admitted her shortcomings.

Excuse me. Even though there was no reward, Diarmuid still couldn't hide his joy, but he quickly said seriously, I believe you have noticed that he is using his advantage to consume us.

Well, the competition is over anyway, so... Shuo Yue whistled, and a dark shadow stretched out from under his feet, turning into a shadow of imaginary numbers. He stood silently. At the same time, a diamond-shaped replacement space was generated around him. , I'll be polite and use all my strength to give you a gift in return.

It's really scary. Are you really from this era? Feeling the surge of magic power around Shuo Yue, Diarmui smiled bitterly, and his previous little pride was quickly suppressed, Cover me, Shuoyue, and the heart I will pierce with the magic spear!

Ho ho ho! Even in the mad state, Lancelot still responded.

The pink flower shield gradually dissipated.

Just as the three of them were preparing to give Gilgamesh a good look——

The bombing of the King's Treasure came to an abrupt end.

After a brief silence, the roar of Hero King Gilgamesh resounded through the sky:

Can you calm my anger with the advice of someone like you? You are so audacious, Tokiomi!

Chapter 50: Serve it with a commanding curse