Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"I have also set up space replacement in the air, so you can just sit in the special seats and watch the show without worry." After ensuring the safety of the two, Shuoyue patted his shoulder, but was impatiently knocked down by the latter. Shuoyue was not angry, but stared at the Black Knight for a while, and suddenly said:

“By the way, Kariya.”

“Hmm?” Yan Ye from the high tower poked his head out.

"Be prepared. Your three Command Spells may be lost here."

knew."

After finishing the chores, Shuoyue turned his head to look at the approaching cavalry, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"Then let the party begin!"

Before the last word was uttered, the young man's white robe fluttered, his red clothes fluttered, and the black longbow in his hand was shining.

The spiral arrow is placed on the string, aim, and release the string.

"First of all, a greeting gift - the Pseudo-Spiral Sword!"

"Dodge!" the two cavalry generals shouted loudly, but it was too late.

The red lotus-like karmic fire erupted among the three thousand cavalrymen!

Chapter 132 Sir, times have changed!

Just before the spiral sword was shot out, a black figure rushed up impatiently.

When the three thousand fellow cavalrymen recovered from the explosion, what greeted them was an extremely terrifying beast!

"With the surge of black air, he snatched the saber from a cavalryman's hand, swept it with his backhand, and cut down several cavalrymen along with their horses. Then he roared to the sky, and six tail whips suddenly popped out from behind him and stabbed a horse hard. With a neigh that turned from painful to violent, he jumped on the horse, brandished the saber, and killed a bloody path along the way!

This time, Yan Ye did not fight, but instead supplied all of his magic power to the enemy. It was precisely because of this that Kuang Lan could charge in and out of the army so unscrupulously!

“Bang!” “Sizzle!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

With the sound of weapons constantly clashing, the knights who were proud of their martial arts and engaged in close combat were all sent back to the Throne of Heroes without exception. When they killed their way to the back, even the weapon in Kuang Lan's hand had its blade rolled, so he simply used it as a throwing weapon, piercing through the chest of the cavalryman who attacked from behind, then grabbed his fallen spear and danced wildly again!

"Spread out and contain the enemy!" Following Perdiccas' order, the fellow cavalrymen whose formation had been disrupted by Kuang Lan dispersed in an orderly manner and formed an encirclement with Kuang Lan as the center. They harassed and contained the enemy from a distance but did not get close to Kuang Lan.

At first he wanted to break through the encirclement by relying on his high mobility, but after his horse was hacked and bruised by the cavalry, he had to slow down, and the surrounding cavalry rushed forward again like hyenas and surrounded him.

"Guaaaaah!" Kuang Lan tried to break through several times but was forced back by the swords, spears, and halberds. He could only spin around violently.

"A trapped beast will still fight." Hephaestion snorted coldly and moved forward with his knife.

Even if the cavalrymen were not strong enough, Hephaestion and Perdiccas were genuine heroic spirits. If they caught the opportunity, even Kuanglan would have to pay a heavy price.

But he is not the only one fighting.

"Eat my righteous RPG!"

"boom!"

Amidst the loud bang, shrapnel shells pierced into the vicinity of the cavalry, and high-temperature and high-speed steel balls burst out from all directions, making everything around them riddled with holes. Although the heroic spirits would not be affected by this, the impact force brought by the steel balls still knocked them off their horses.

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The iron light spread and turned into a forty-meter-long sword held in the young man's hand. Veins bulged on his arms as he swept across!

This Plus version of the saber was like visible death, slicing everything it came into contact with in half. When Shuoyue stopped attacking, the view in front of him was clear.

"Hey, Kuanglan, your airdrop is here!" Shuoyue's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he responded with a roar.

Not far away, Weber and Iskandar suddenly realized something and their expressions changed suddenly. "Not good! Order the two generals to evacuate as soon as possible!"

However, it was too late. As the projection magic unfolded layer by layer, countless guns and countless hot weapons fell like rain around Kuanglan. The noise was so loud that even Hephaestion and Perdiccas were stunned.

What is this ghost?

What are these strange shaped things? Are they weapons?

They were not heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, and they did not possess modern knowledge, so they naturally did not know the risks posed by these gadgets.

At this time, two AK47s were already in his hands, stained with black and red lines.

Known: Lamp pole + Knight not dying with bare hands = D-level Noble Phantasm.

How can a knight not die with his bare hands?

"Bang, bang, bang!" As the Black Knight pulled the trigger, the demonized bullets rotated in the barrel of the gun, rubbing along the rifling and spitting sparks. Countless bullets flew out from the muzzle, tearing the air and smashing the solidified gale.

Amid the deafening sound of gunfire, the murderous intent solidified into metal crossed the long and intense period, whizzing in, sinking into the bodies of war horses or soldiers, tearing them to pieces from the inside out.

As a result, countless soldiers fell off their horses, countless war horses wailed, and countless cavalrymen lost control and turned into a mess.

This is the answer -

Sir, times have changed!

"Retreat, retreat!" Staring at the flames gushing out of the iron and the rumbling thunder like the angry gods with horror on his face, Hephaestion shouted loudly, trying to gather the panicked cavalry.

However, as a general, the first thing he should protect is his own head.

"As your emperor said, the battlefield is a plain. Although you have the advantage of having more people, there is not even a shelter on this plain - how dare you face me?"

A calm whisper sounded behind him. Hephaestion turned his head sharply, and as two black and white lights flashed by, the expression on his face froze completely.

His head flew up into the sky without any blood spurting out. His headless body fell from the horse, and without even leaving a last word, he turned into spirit particles and dissipated in the wind and sand.

"Hephaestion!" Perdiccas' eyes were red with anger, but his high military accomplishment allowed him to suppress his impulse and shouted, "All cavalry, retreat freely and return to the camp!"

If the two armies were to fight, the cavalrymen, whose formation was in complete disarray, would surely be completely crushed, right? However, they were only facing two people. As long as they could escape their attack range...

Yes, as long as we can escape their attack range——!!!

"The night is silent..." The death-like voice sounded again, and the next moment, it was dark.

The golden sun hanging above the desert was deprived of its light. Perdiccas could not help but look up. What came into his sight was a scene that he would never forget after returning to the Throne of Heroes.

That is, a vortex.

Hundreds and thousands of whirlpools with inner luster, like eyes, enveloped these deserters, and behind the whirlpools seemed to lead to some kind of nothingness.

The young man in the white robe and red clothes closed his eyes, and his hands moved rhythmically, as if he was weaving some large-scale ritual, or as if he was playing the last requiem for them.

Finally, he opened his eyes, and a purple-gold shadow flashed in his eyes.

"My shadow will cover the world."

——That is a shadow that should not exist in this world.

——That is an element that can never be materialized.

Therefore, when it falls, everything will fall into the underworld with it.

The deep imaginary curtain descended lightly, and the pocket-like space surrounded and enveloped the remaining cavalrymen.

When the shadows dissipated, there was no human figure on the endless plain. There was only the black-armored knight roaring silently, and the white-robed and red-clothed Grim Reaper smiling as he looked at the army formation ahead.

Hephaestion, Perdiccas, and their three thousand fellow cavalry.

Total destruction.

Chapter 133 Barrett shows his power!

, new moon.

There was only one Servant, a human being in the world, but Alexander the Great and his soldiers were all pale and tense.

ten minutes.

It only took ten minutes...

The invincible companion cavalry who had made countless contributions, as well as the two best generals under the emperor, had already gone to destruction.

Under the fierce power of these two men, the morale of the army was inevitably hit.

Waver glanced at the solemn faces one by one, and finally looked at his servant.

At this moment, Iskandar's rough face could not hide the sadness.

Hephaestion, his best friend...

As if it was destined, Hephaestion left him again.

Victory and defeat are common in the military, and he would not vent his anger on the New Moon that killed Hephaestion, but even so, the New Moon still became the target he wanted to get rid of the most.

The reason is simple. A single mad orchid is not scary, but one that is armed and turned into a fierce bandit with the support of Shuoyue's thermal weapons is too terrifying.

The decline of the Companion Cavalry began after Kuang Lan got the guns.

Therefore, we must use the most complete military formation to crush Shuoyue...

. "Just then, a voice called from behind.

Not only Iskandar, but also many generals looked at him sideways. After all, in this army, there was only one person who did not need to call Iskandar the emperor.

That was the Master who summoned Iskandar, Waver.

Being stared at by so many meritorious generals, Waver couldn't help but tremble all over, but he still gritted his teeth and said seriously:

, I understand the pain in your heart, and I believe you can cheer up. I only want to remind you of one thing——"

And where are they now? "

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Iskandar suddenly became alert: "Teacher!"

“Well, it was my mistake.” The old man, who is known as the greatest philosopher, scientist and educator in history, stepped out, raised his cane slightly, and recited in a low voice.

Then the light curtain composed by divine magic unfolded, and after searching aimlessly for a while, it finally stopped at the flank of the army.

However, there was no sign of Kazumi Yu in the field of vision, only blurry light and shadows reflected by the scorching air.

"Following the magic, we finally locked onto this place." Aristotle twisted his beard and said calmly, "Since it sneaked into the hinterland without anyone noticing, I guess it must have used some method to hide, right?"

"Leonatus, Antigonus, each of you leads the heavy cavalry and shield soldiers forward. We don't seek to win, but we must stop Shuoyue He." Iskandar frowned and quickly gave the order, "Kretas, Cleitus, you go to the flanks and look for He's traces!"

Leonatus, one of the seven attendants, was good at commanding infantry, and the famous "Macedonian Phalanx" was his strong point.

Antigonus, the one-eyed old man, god of war, and one of the greatest commanders of the Hellenistic era.

Cretus, who saved Alexander's life at the Granicus River, was renowned for his personal prowess.

Cleitus, who participated in the Lamia War to pacify the Greek city-states' rebellion against Macedonia, was called 'White Hair'.

There is no false reputation under a great name. The four generals quickly accepted the order and led their troops to set out.

"By the way," At this moment, Weber spoke again, "Mr. Aristotle, please stay. I have an immature idea here..."

As Weber and Aristotle were discussing in low voices, the eyes of many generals in the army changed when they looked at the short-haired boy.

This kid... is good.

"Have we been discovered..." Looking at the two generals leading the troops from afar, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Beside her, the jade-colored magical girl clenched her staff tightly, almost sticking it to her body.

The one who was thinking wrongly was facing the wall, and Miyu did this for only one reason:

The maximum output of the 'Wind King Barrier' can only cover this range.

As the scabbard 'Avalon' was lost and the 'Sword of Promised Victory' could not be used at will, she had already studied the various functions of the 'Wind King's Barrier' very thoroughly during her long career of fighting.

For example, you can use it as a booster to increase the speed of yourself or your horse; you can use it as an attack method to transform into a wind hammer to sweep away the opponent in one go; or you can wrap a storm around the blade to increase the distance and destructive power of the blade...

For example, now, by manipulating the atmosphere to change the refractive index of light, weapons or yourself can be made invisible.

Luckily for them, they were young girls, and Miyu was petite, so the two girls huddled together, just within the coverage of the Wind King's barrier.

As they watched the cavalry begin to gallop around the flanks, waving their weapons wildly in the air, they had to admit that their whereabouts had been exposed and they were now being tracked down.

"As expected of the King of Conquerors' army, I didn't expect that they could react even after Shuoyue and the others made such a big commotion." Through the conversation with Irisviel, she naturally understood what happened. At this moment, she looked at the two generals Cretus and Cletus, and her holy blue eyes gradually became cold.

"Although I wanted to sneak in right away, it seems that I can't do it now. In that case...Miss Miyu!"

"Yeah, I got it!"

The next moment, the Wind King's barrier was suddenly lifted, turning into a violent hurricane that sprayed behind him, stirring up dust and disrupting the vision around him. At the same time, Miyu took off into the air, creating barriers in the air, and stepped on the magic barrier together, rushing forward in mid-air.

The sword was swung to disperse the dust. The black man Cretas looked at the two people in mid-air and roared like thunder:

"Infantry, throw your spears!"