The shining golden light shone again, surrounding his body, and more than 30 treasures suddenly appeared in the void. Various long and short weapons were spread out, all of which exuded terrifying magical fluctuations, and their levels were only stronger than before!

Even though he knew that Archer was a wealthy man with plenty of money, Waver could not help but stare in amazement when he saw him take out so many Noble Phantasms time and time again. He glanced at Rider beside him and found that the other party seemed to be thinking about something, as if he was planning something.

"Rider, what are you thinking about?"

"I have a plan, but I don't know if it will succeed..."

Archer restrained his anger, and his awe-inspiring aura matched with his stern features, showing that he was a true king. He looked down at Lancelot with pride and said in a tone of indifference, "Bastard, let me see how long your itchy bad habit can last?"

"Come on, please this king as much as you can!"

As Archer finished speaking, the treasures that emerged in the void shot towards Lancelot at the same time. The golden portal did not disappear after projecting the treasures, but instead produced new treasures. It seemed that as long as Lancelot was still alive, Archer would continue to shoot.

Saber silently said this in her heart, her hesitant eyes suddenly became firm, she buried her sorrow deep in her heart, shouted softly, and rushed towards Lancelot with her sword.

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Archer and Lancelot, one shooting and the other blocking, in just a short while, hundreds of treasures were shot down.

Boom! Lancelot, who was charging, suddenly stopped, and then kicked out, hitting Saber's chest armor hard. The difference in strength was too obvious, and Saber was kicked hard and flew out, breaking a big tree and falling to the ground.

Then a huge double-edged axe attacked, and Lancelot dodged sideways. He waited until the axe blasted a big hole on the ground, then picked it up with the tip of his spear, swung it back the same way, and knocked down four or five treasures in mid-air.

Saber's figure flashed continuously, and she moved at high speed to appear beside Lancelot, casting a concerned look at him: "Sir Lancelot, are you okay?"

"Tsk, another rat who calls himself the king!" Archer looked unhappy when the continuous output of the King's Treasure was interrupted.

"Dry!"

Lancelot's expression suddenly froze, and the moment he saw Saber, fear flashed across his eyes. The Command Seals dormant in his body began to take effect, and he raised the stolen Noble Sword high up, slashing directly at the ahoge on Saber's head.

Rider's life was fulfilling, he had no regrets, and he participated in the Holy Grail War only to enjoy the pleasure of conquest.

"It's inexplicable... so boring!"

The roar of explosions continued, and Lancelot moved swiftly back and forth in the flames. If there was a treasure that he couldn't catch, he would throw the treasure in his hand to resist it, and then catch the new treasure that flew over, constantly switching between them.

It’s Saber!

Archer felt extremely bored standing on the treetop. Lancelot, who used to be a master of martial arts, suddenly changed his style and became a reckless man with only a bit of strength. This made him lose interest and he had no intention of continuing to fight.

Both sides displayed super-normal combat capabilities. On the surface, Archer was using fierce firepower to suppress Lancelot, but in reality, the A-level durability made Lancelot unaware of what fatigue was.

Saber was discouraged, and the arm holding the sword fell limply: "It's not true... I am such a failure!"

Saber's eyes glared, perhaps because she had misunderstood something, and suddenly her momentum rose again: "I understand, Sir Lancelot, let's have a fair duel!"

The two swinging swords collided in mid-air. After the crisp sound of metal clashing, the two men remained in a stalemate for a short while.

"Arthur, you shouldn't be here." Lancelot's face turned pale as he uttered these words with all his strength. His anti-magic power was not enough to resist the Command Spell, and his mind was now filled with the duel with Saber. He couldn't even bring himself to ask her to leave quickly.

The next second, Lancelot roared madly, his red eyes like a wounded beast, full of madness. His stature was more than half a head taller than the petite Saber, and his strength was even higher. He held Saber with his arms and pushed her hard, charging at her.

Of course, Archer always had the upper hand. He was the attacker, and he had a large ammunition reserve, enough for him to fire for seven days and seven nights without changing his expression.

“King of Babylon, you heard me right. You have countless treasures, and I have the strongest army in the world. Our alliance can create an invincible army. What do you think?” Rider raised his arms and laughed loudly, saying, “Don’t worry, what I want is not the Holy Grail. You can take that kind of thing.”

Clang! Saber's strong intuition once again came in handy. Lancelot's attack was beyond her expectations, but she instinctively raised her golden sword to block it. However, her strength attribute was slightly weaker, and she was swept away by the heavy sword. After landing, she took several steps back before she could stabilize her body.

"You, I'm not... I..." Lancelot gasped and couldn't say anything after holding it in for a long time. In a fit of rage, he uttered a word angrily.

If there was no external intervention, and the two of them were allowed to go their separate ways, it would probably end when... well, Tōsaka Tokiomi's magic power was drained! Finally, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and the spiral hurricane was like a siege hammer, hitting Archer standing on the tree.

Saber, who arrived late, stepped into the range of Yuanzang Mountain and felt the surging collision of magical power. She rushed all the way and happened to see Lancelot who was being suppressed and beaten.

The whistling wind swept through, and the treasure cut through the air, making a hissing sound! Lancelot first swung his sword to pick up the scimitar that was shot at his face first, and then his body rotated with his steps, holding the flying spear with one hand, and using the inertia of the spear, he slid back a distance. The knight did not die from the bare-handed attack, and the control of the spear immediately belonged to him. He waved the treasure with both hands and blocked the flying treasures one by one.

Knife! Spear! Sword! Halberd!

At this moment, Lancelot had a ferocious look on his face, and he was trying his best to fight against the Command Spell, but Saber saw another meaning, and her will suddenly weakened: "Sir Lancelot, even you are waving your sword at me... In your heart, am I not a qualified king?" "No, no..." Lancelot's facial features were twisted together when he heard this, and his long purple hair was scattered on both sides of his cheeks, like an evil spirit who hated the world.

…

No matter what kind of weapon it is, in Lancelot's hands, he can fully display his magnificent martial arts. It's obviously someone else's old... ahem, it's obviously someone else's treasure, but he doesn't feel awkward at all when he uses it, as if he has mastered it for many years and already knows its depth.

Sir Lancelot, even if it's you this time, I won't back down even a step. Once I get the Holy Grail, I'll have the chance to overturn my fate, and then I'll apologize to you.

Looking at the stone steps extending out of the valley, Archer snorted coldly: "Damn old man, I'm going to kill you right now!"

"Archer, are you interested in forming an alliance with me?" Rider suddenly blocked Archer's way in his mighty wheel before he took two steps, and loudly stated his purpose.

The shot down treasures turned into shadows and disappeared, returning to the King's treasure, but the treasures touched by Lancelot were treated differently. Archer hated these defiled treasures, which were no longer worthy of his use, and let them fall around, feeling that they were redundant.

The attack came suddenly, but Archer seemed to have sensed it, or he had already prepared his own defense. A thick giant round shield emerged from the golden portal, tightly protecting Archer's whole body. With a loud bang, the hurricane dissipated, and the round shield was also bounced high and flew into the woods.

Lancelot: "..."

Lancelot blushed and roared to the sky: "Master, I...fuck!"

"Arthur..."

Archer looked at him as if he was mentally retarded and said in disbelief, "Did I hear you wrong? You, a nobody, actually want to form an alliance with me?"

(;Д`) Lancelot roared and rushed towards Saber with his sword.

“Sir Lancelot, what are you doing?” Saber was shocked and angry.

Almost subconsciously, Saber untied the Wind King barrier wrapped around the Noble Phantasm and released the Wind King Hammer at Archer.

Saber supported herself with her feet, trying to maintain her balance. Her feet plowed two furrows in the ground, and she was pushed sideways for more than ten meters.

"Ridiculous, what qualifications do you have?" Archer snorted contemptuously.

Rider was not angry at all, and said arrogantly: "Hahaha, there is really no other way, I have to let the King of Babylon see the power of my king's army!"

The surging magic power dissipated, and the barrier as light as a curtain of light enveloped Archer, and Rider and Waver disappeared at the same place.

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