Chapter 806：

"It's... the king." Danick admired.

Templar church.

The priest said: "Prepare to use the magic spell to get Garna back."

"Did you give up on sniping Ruler, Master?" Assassin looked at the priest with interest, and said, "Looking at this posture, Garner has the upper hand."

The priest smiled bitterly: "The situation of the battle changes. In case the opponent uses the spell, Garna will be in a disadvantageous situation. Let him come back first. He is our important trump card in this aspect and cannot be explained here."

Assassin snorted and nodded.

The priest got up, ready to use Lingshu, but just got up, a silver gun hit him straight in front of him, forcing him to stop.

Red Rider Achilles said with a cold face, "Do you want to insult the soldier, Father?"

The priest looked at Achilles with a distressed expression and said, "I understand what you want to say, Achilles. I also understand Garner’s thoughts. I respect your beliefs and beliefs as fighters, but I Can't lose."

Achilles said coldly: "I'm a stunned boy, I don't care about it. But if you want to insult a soldier, my gun is not polite to you."

The priest showed an embarrassed expression and turned to look at Assassin.

It turned out that Assassin looked at his embarrassed expression with interest.

Achilles said: "No one can stop this decisive battle, not even themselves."

The priest sighed and gave up.

As they said, no one could stop the decisive battle between Arjuna and Garna.

Even if it is their master, even if it is themselves, it won't work.

The winner must be distinguished.

One of them must be slashed.

However, they are too strong for each other.

Arjuna used the rank of Archer to deal with Lancer's Garner, and he was still able to fight in close combat. Although he did fall into a disadvantage, he did not show defeat.

I have to say that these are worthy of the two great heroes in the "Mahabharata" epic, and they are not simple stuff.

The battle has entered a white-hot stage, but a round of scorching sun has also risen on the horizon.

The night is gone, and the day is about to come.

Fighting during the day is the taboo of the Holy Grail War, which is extremely easy to expose the mystery. Although the mythical battle between Garna and Arjuna is obvious enough, no one is willing to break this taboo.

However, neither Garna nor Arjuna showed any signs of giving up.

At this time, no one can let the two of them stop.

Even their masters, even Ruler, or even themselves, can't let each other stop.

In the car ten kilometers away from the battlefield.

Shi Lang slowly closed the book, he glanced at the slowly rising sun in the distance, and sighed: "Oh, oh, do you want to continue the war? The time for the war is over."

"Mr...Mr...what the **** is going on?"

The driver was so scared that he was crying and shivering, hiding next to Shiro.

The blasting sound of "bang" and "bang" in the distance made him leaning against Shirou in fright.

The outside world is so dangerous, he only feels that he is doubly safe next to this gentleman.

Shiro showed a bright, sunny smile, and said, "Don't worry, it's just that the gas pipe exploded."

"The gas pipe exploded? But, but there shouldn't be a gas pipe laid there." The driver said shiveringly.

"That's another facility problem." Shirou turned his spiritual foundation back, smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't be afraid, you go back first."

The driver was very scared at first, but looking at those eyes, those bright eyes like open flames, he instinctively felt a burst of warmth and peace of mind.

"I...I know." The driver nodded.

Shilang stepped out of the car and walked forward.

The driver asked loudly: "Sir, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the distance." Shi Lang didn't turn his head, but waved his hand and walked towards the distance.

In the eyes of the driver, how plain and unrestrained is that figure?

This is an expert.

The driver said silently in his heart, then turned around and left.

"Arjuna--!"

"—Galna!"

Under the witness of almost all the masters and followers, Arjuna and Garna were covered with terrifying magic arrogance, ready to initiate a new round of confrontation.

The thunder was mixed with fire, and the sun and thunder danced together.

At the moment when the two were about to confront each other, a small, dark thin line pulled up from the ground.

"Rumble rumbling rumbling rumbling--!!!"

It shattered the earth, and at the same time prevented the confrontation between the two.

As a last resort, both Garna and Arjuna had to stop their hands.

"Who—?"

They all turned their heads, their gazes fell on the people who shot them to stop them, their gazes couldn't help but be taken aback.

Gold and Joan also turned to look back.

At the end of the black line, the Shi Lang who had turned the spirit base back, wearing a silver dragon armor and holding a book in his hand, walked slowly towards the brilliant sunrise.

There is a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and those eyes like open flames give people a very gentle and soft feeling.

Like the holy kings that came out of various legends and epics.

But the moment Garna and Arjuna saw Shirou, they couldn't help but stun the gods.

"It's... actually you!"