Chapter 463

If only we could get rid of Archer now. Qing looked at the golden king in the distance, but it was a pity that it was impossible to do it in a short time, not only did time not allow it, but the combat power of his side could not reach the level of killing him with one blow. Retracting the slightest bit of luck in his heart, Qing nodded to Rider who was waiting for his response. "Leave it to me, it's not so much my job as it has to be."

Rider smiled slightly and waved the reins of the war horse, and the instructed god horse immediately entered the state of charging, and the scene inevitably had a fighting spirit of the war horse higher than that of the driver, after all, it was because of the existence of green that Rider failed to observe the battle to the end like a hero, so Rider's low morale was also inevitable. After all, although Qing is a nominal ally, he is so watching his nominal ally ally die, and Qing still needs his strength to be at a disadvantage for this kind of existence, so even if he gives up part of the pride of martial artists, Qing must do so.

"Well, Webb, please! Taking the lead and breaking through is the most dangerous thing, so it is far safer for you to take him with you than for me to charge with him. Rider looked at the young man standing beside him, his words were not so much for Qing to hear, but for the young man, as for the fact that he had mentioned these things just now, he had said it again, and he was worried that there would be some unnecessary mistakes in it and reminded him again under the guise of it.

Time was running out, and after Qing and the young man nodded, Rider was the first to charge with a wave of the reins! Qing clenched the black sword in his hand, and said behind him without looking back, "Follow me, remember, don't care how many treasures you see stabbing towards you, just follow me, I will help you block!" Immediately, Qing waved the sword in his hand, and then ran immediately after the route of Rider's attack!

Standing in the distance, Archer smiled proudly, his eyes seemed to be completely unconcerned about the people rushing towards him, and he didn't even intend to move his steps! "What a disappointing battle, I was going to give you a glorious ending, Rider. I should be glad that the miscellaneous crumbs who always make trouble are not dead~! Always give some unexpected little tricks to the repertoire that has already been decided------"

Golden circular ripples appeared one after another behind Archer! Irregularly tightly arranged, spreading all the way to a height of tens of meters in the sky! Its number is also suspended in the air in hundreds or even more! A handle of the Noble Phantasm showed its sharp head in the ripples, and the breath of countless Noble Phantasms hit the bridge like a tsunami! And once those treasures are aroused, they carry a thousand times more powerful than the momentum that is released together!

A treasure suddenly shot out golden ripples! The goal is to take the brunt of the Rider! Then the other treasures were like a downpour, like a flood that burst the embankment and vented down! The original golden ripples had already lit up half of the sky, and countless treasures poured out with a violent outpouring of countless treasures! The golden wave of light illuminated the bridge incomparably brighter in an instant, and at the same time, there was an incomparably sharp murderous aura along with it! It's like the iron wall of everything is like paper paste in front of it! Vulnerable!

Rider on the horse watched all of this happen, and a smile on his rough mouth hung on what he called arrogant. The wide broadsword slashed through, and the treasure that burst was violently split with brutal force! Because if these weapons alone can easily defeat the Rider with exceptional powers, then the Rider should have been defeated many times in the first place!

Face the torrent of weapons in the face of a rain of swords and guns! Rider tore everything through a wide opening like a machete that defies all obstacles, rampage through a dense horde of weapons! With a strong smile, Rider rode the black war horse and went straight to Archer's front door! It's like all weapon attacks are just superficial blocks! And the real goal is always Archer alone!

Qing who was running behind Rider followed Rider's steps, swinging his sword and slashing all the spears and swords that entered within three meters of him! I don't know if it's because the attack of the Noble Phantasm is too fierce or Rider is deliberately slowing down, the two Masters of the flesh do their best to follow behind Qing, just not slow or unhappy to let Qing block all the countless Noble Phantasms coming towards him and towards them. However, although Rider has blocked more than half of the rain of swords and guns, there is still nearly half of the attack in the direction of Qing, or it should be fortunate that half of the Noble Phantasm bombardment was blocked by Rider with all his might! Otherwise, it would be difficult for Qing to protect the safety of two people at the same time under such a violent offensive!

At this time, Artoria in the rear had already run to the other end of the bridge, but countless scattered weapons flew around to stop her steps. It can be said that at this time, Qing's little hands and feet, when borrowing the sword blade to slash the treasure that came from catharsis, used the skill of swinging the sword to unload the power of the treasure projection, and at the same time changed the trajectory of the treasure projection to the route that Artoria was going to take, and used Artoria, who Qing knew was not very good at dealing with long-range weapon attacks, to block her path with these treasures.

The Rider in front of him has begun to approach Archer's position! The golden ripples in the sky also seemed to have reached the limit of the individual with the large number of weapons thrown, and one after another closed in the sky towards the bottom! The original irascible offensive also weakened with the decreasing, and then looked at the originally magnificent Winter Wood Bridge, the flat ground was filled with all kinds of weapons, and the steel frame structure became tattered as if it had been hit by a flood, like glass products that would shatter at any time!

Seeing that the pressure is decreasing little by little, the Rider on the war horse inevitably has signs of breathing and wheezing. A charge with a strong will pierce everything with an extremely sharp spear, and the possibility of injury will be minimized! But Rider's slightly aflated signs can't help but make the form more dangerous than just now, which may also be because Rider is really tired-------