Chapter 94
"Hmph, let me tell you, Aoi has already been saved."
"What!"
Kariya Matou hurriedly said: "Is Aoi really saved?"
"Would I lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Tokiomi Tohsaka said with dissatisfaction: "As for you, are you qualified to call Aoi so affectionately now?"
Kariya Matou: "..."
He wanted to refute, but remembering what happened in the video today, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
With such black history, how could he be qualified to say he loved Aoi Tohsaka?
"Ding-ding-ding..."
Just at this moment, several black shadows flashed over the forest.
It was Hundred-Faced Hassan and the Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu; they had clashed.
It should be that the two sides bumped into each other in the trees, and the scene was once very awkward, so they couldn't help but Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take action.
After this clash, Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu was a bit surprised.
Hundred-Faced Hassan, who was originally just cannon fodder, actually had strength.
Four Hundred-Faced Hassan clones besieged Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu together, cooperating tacitly, making Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu unable to fight off so many hands for a while and falling into a disadvantage.
This was also thanks to Hundred-Faced Hassan drawing an exclusive craft today, which greatly improved his strength.
Otherwise, with Hundred-Faced Hassan's strength, even if four of them went together, it would be impossible to completely suppress Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu.
It's just a pity that this craft came too late; Hundred-Faced Hassan only had a few clones left.
"Why did everyone come?"
Zhang Jiao, who had rushed back, looked at the chaotic battlefield and was stunned.
How long had he been away, and how did this place become a big melee?
"Hahaha, it seems everyone has arrived, right?"
Iskandar forced Darius III back and grinned.
Except for the First Emperor who was a spectator, and the Second and Ishtar who were guarding the house, the remaining servants of this Holy Grail War were now gathered together.
"Since everyone is here, let's have a hearty battle!"
The pitch-black forest at night instantly turned into a sunny, scorching desert.
Iskandar activated his Ionioi Hetairoi and pulled everyone in.
"There's no need to worry so much here, everyone, fight to your heart's content!"
Iskandar said loudly: "Come, let's have a big fight!"
"Hehe, he is indeed a willful king."
Feng Xi smiled: "That's fine, I've been playing tricks these days, and I'm a bit tired, so let's have a hearty head-on battle."
Zhang Jiao and Sigurd looked at each other and smiled, standing behind Feng Xi.
The Hundred-Faced Hassans also retreated in front of Feng Xi to act as guards.
Feng Xi then looked at Tokiomi Tohsaka on the Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side.
"I have no problem."
Tokiomi Tohsaka said indifferently: "Anyway, there is only one day left in the Holy Grail War, and this day will come sooner or later."
His meaning was already very clear.
If you want to fight, then fight; they agreed.
"I also agree."
Artoria said loudly: "Use all your strength, bring it on."
Heroic Spirit Kiritsugu beside her was very helpless.
He was an assassin, best at assassination; what was this about going to the battlefield?
But there was no other way now; he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
And at this time, the irritable Berserker Lancelot suddenly calmed down, just standing behind the King of Knights like a soldier waiting for orders.
Even though he was now a madman, his loyalty to the King would never change.
Now that the King was going to war again, his spirit suppressed the mania, and he stood behind the King without hesitation, waiting for the King's lead.
And seeing this scene, Kariya Matou had to hide behind them hurriedly.
After all, his combat power was considered the lowest here.
"Hahaha, good."
Iskandar mounted his chariot, and the army behind him had finished gathering.
This time he didn't mount a horse, but was going to drive the Gordius Wheel to fight.
"Is-kan-dar..."
Darius III looked at Iskandar's army, and the anger in his heart became more intense.
I saw a pair of strange horns growing on Darius III's head, not sharp, just like a pair of chimneys.
Immediately, the horns on his head and the double axes in his hands all erupted with cyan flames.
Darius III began to release his Noble Phantasm.
"Rumble..."
The earth shook, yellow sand rose, and soldiers holding spears and shields crawled out from underground, gathering beside Darius III.
And under Darius III's feet, a behemoth also emerged from underground.
That was a war elephant draped in purple cloth, huge in size.
This was the effect of Darius III's Noble Phantasm, "Athanaton Ten Thousand."
Summoning ten thousand soldiers with immortality, as well as a war elephant mount, to crush the opponents with terrifying combat power.
"Hahaha, this is the way it should be."
Iskandar looked at Darius III's immortal army, his face showing no surprise or fear, but rather excitement.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the years when he galloped on the battlefield during his lifetime.
This was the battle he longed for.
"Kill!!!"
Darius III stood on top of the war elephant's head and let out a roar at Iskandar.
"Awoo..."
His immortal army let out roars and killed towards Iskandar's Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side.
"Hehe, I suppose it will be an exciting battle."
Iskandar shouted: "Go, my army, show the opponent your strength!"
"Awoo!!!"
The Great Emperor's army immediately shouted and killed towards the immortal army.
I saw the Great Emperor's army forming neat phalanxes, waving spears and charging forward.
These spears were at least three or four meters long, standing in rows, looking particularly spectacular.
It was the Macedonian phalanx.
This time was different from last time.
The opponent last time was only Gilgamesh, and formations and tactics were useless, so the Great Emperor's army almost swarmed towards Gilgamesh last time.
And the opponent this time was also an army, so they couldn't be like last time.
"Stab!"
Seeing the immortal army approaching, the soldiers of the Great Emperor's army quickly lowered their spears horizontally.
The spears instantly turned into life harvesters, one per spear, stabbing all the soldiers rushing up to the ground.
The phalanx moved forward slowly, harvesting the opponent's life in an orderly manner.
As for the enemies bypassing the sides, the cavalry rushed up to solve them.
The Great Emperor's army back then relied on this formation to sweep all the way and build a huge empire.
"..."
The King of Knights clenched her fists watching this scene.
This was the strength of Iskandar's army.
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