The city burning with raging flames and the army lined up in the rolling yellow sand, both sides have already shown their way.

So,

There is no need to say anything more.

"The enemy is the demonic people who destroy the destiny, and is an enemy who is comparable to us. Merchants, defeat them!" Alexander's roar resounded all over the world.

The response from the Thunder version of the Army was heard from all directions.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The army launched a charge.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In front of the army, the demon soldiers in the fire broke out with Jiang Lin's shouts.

The invading enemy? Tear you apart!

Not only do you want to drive you out of our homeland, but you also want to tear everything you have!

The spear is like a forest, the arrow is like a locust, the blood is like a river, and it is buried in the yellow sand in a flash and evaporated by the flames.

"Hmph!" Jiang Lin held a spear several feet long and knocked back a black-haired warrior.

But in a flash, a blonde warrior met him and stopped his pursuit of the black warrior.

And he can actually stop him!

Such a level is no less than Dilumudo!

And there are several similar warriors!

Is it Ptolemy, Lisimacos or Seleucus, or Antico and Casander? Jiang Lin laughed and thought.

There are many warriors in Alexander's army, and there are also those who are more brave than Alexander himself.

The only difference between them and the followers of the Holy Grail is that they do not have treasures, but if they are fighting in a martial arts battle, they are by no means inferior to themselves under the Holy Grail Provisional Provisional Provisional.

Such an army is invincible in ordinary Holy Grail wars.

No servant can withstand the impact of his own power several times, even hundreds or thousands of times.

Even the treasures of the city can only destroy some of the warriors, and then they will be swallowed up by the warriors' robes.

Unfortunately, that situation does not exist here.

Here, there is a demon army that is no second to the army.

Moreover, facing the so-called king and demon, you will never be defeated.

Because, the king is behind the demon!

"Ha!" Jiang Lin exhaled and knocked out the warriors who were surrounding him with one blow.

No matter who they are or what kind of reputation they have, in terms of martial arts, they are all insignificant compared to Jiang Lin's invincible body that would never appear again in the Holy Grail War, coupled with the infinite martial arts and the martial arts he possesses.

No matter how many ants there are, how can you hurt the dragon?

A bloody flame flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes.

The bloody eyes of the Demon Ancestor, the divine light opens the sky.

This was once a terrifying skill for the world.

Three thousand years later, the world finally appreciates its horror again.

The blood-colored divine light swept across the world, killing corpses everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

But Alexander is also worthy of being a world-renowned emperor, and his military management skills were fully revealed at this moment.

Even though there are heavy casualties, the army is still as charming as ever.

Amid the shouts of the warriors, the soldiers quickly made up for the formation space caused by casualties and continued to attack Jiang Lin.

Obviously, this war will never stop unless one side dies.

...

In the corner, the two kings watched silently the war.

They were famous figures all over the world, but now they are completely inconspicuous.

"King Arthur, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, Gilgamesh said.

"The Conqueror King and the Demon Ancestor have shown the style of their time. I am also a little ready to move." Artoria replied.

"Oh, do you know how to use the inherent barrier, too?" Gilgamesh looked interesting.

"No. I am not a caster and will not have inherent barriers. But just like the Conqueror King and the Demon Ancestor, I have the same scenery in my heart as my people." Artoria said.

"Are you going to forcefully break through the limits of the rank? King Arthur? The huge consumption will make you a weak prey?" Gilgamesh said.

"Aren't you going to use it, King of Heroes? Are you planning to look at the style of the two of them and not respond to your Uruk glory?" said Artoria.

Then, without waiting for Gilgamesh's answer, she stood up.

"Kay, Bedevier, Gajrez, Aggrave, Lancelot, Paramites, Modred, Galahad, Gowen, Tristan, Gareth, all the good guys are willing to build the eternal and holy chalk city with me Arthur, our hometown!" she shouted loudly.

Then, from the void, transcending time and space, an extremely clear response came.

"Acknowledge! Acknowledge! Acknowledge..."

Then, the pure white holy city rose from the ground. In this heart-like scenery, the third long sky was supported.

This is the dream city of the knights, the city of purity, and the ideal city without any pain.

Artoria stood on the top of the towering white tower in the center and looked down at the earth.

Beside her, one figure after another appeared:

Her righteous brother, the stinky Kai,

Somehow one hand was replaced by the loyal Bedwell of the Silver Arm,

The persevering Gajrez,

Age's stern face,

Lancelot, with a sad and guilty look on his face,

Paramites, who has no sense of existence, is just as noble,

Mordred, who was muttering strange lines such as "I don't want to come, my annoying father"

Holding a big shield and sighing "sister didn't come", Galahad,

Gao Wen, who was wearing a white-haired cloak and wanted to go to the gate to guard the gate,

Tristan, who closed his eyes, held the piano, used the sound of the piano instead of language,

There is also the girl Gareth, who is shorter than Artoria, and many people...

They had already faced each other with swords and some had betrayed Camelo and even left their king, but after their death they responded to their king's call!

Because they don't hate their king.

They are even loyal to their king.

"Like a couple who are divorced but still in love." said the white-haired queen Gnevel.

Alice Phil, who was also gray-haired, looked at her in amazement.

"Comrades, the yellow sand and flames that conquered the king and the ancestor of the demon are wonderful, but they cannot be overwhelmed by our Kamelo's glory." Artoria did not care about the strange metaphor of his own queen, but said to the knights emotionally.

"For that is the light of the knight that we will bloom even at the end of the world!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes..." The knights burst into shouting in unison.

It's true that everyone, including Mordred, who had an awkward look on his face.

She was looking at her father, her eyes shining with fascination.

"However, the Conqueror King and the Demon Ancestor are fighting fiercely. We can't help but feel confused when we insert it." Artoria's voice came again.
Chapter completed!