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Keilal, who had just left the scene through the portal, found himself enveloped in a closed black space before he could be happy.

At this time, the Black Knight's voice reached Keilal's ears.

"Broken Dao No. , Black Coffin"

After hearing these words, Keira suddenly became tense again.

This is a broken path with a serial number of . Its power is unimaginable.

Desperately squeezing out the last magic power and energy from his body to protect his whole body, Kelal saw countless pitch black blades emerging from every corner of the black coffin that wrapped him.

"puff"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing came from the black coffin, followed by Keilal's muffled groan of pain.

The seemingly endless series of sharp blades are like dense files, constantly reducing the strength of Keilal's shield. The little magic power left in Keilal's body cannot sustain such high-intensity consumption. Bottoming out in an instant, Kelar had no choice but to resist hard, and at the same time use his last strength to protect key and vital places, while other places could only resign themselves to fate.

"Ahhh"

One minute later.

Covered in blood, with barely an inch of his torso intact, Keilal leaned in the dark alley, quietly looking at the moon above his head that had peeked out of the dark clouds, and barely smiled.

"Awesome, I survived." No matter how much blood flowed out of his body, Keilal didn't have the strength to take out any healing potions or healing techniques to heal his body.

It was simply Keilal's excellent physical fitness that helped him survive. Not only did Keilal survive from the black coffin, the wounds on Keilal's body began to slowly stop bleeding and scab, slowly repairing Keilal's body. , restoring his physical strength.

"Well, good job. You almost know the opponent's energy level. Maybe you can beat him next time."

Licking the blood on his lips, the sweet taste made Keilar feel the beauty of being alive.

This time Keilar dares to face the Black Knight directly, which is also a big gamble, but Keilar knows that he cannot win. In the end, the best result is the current situation. If he can successfully obtain the Black Knight's combat data, he can make a countermeasure to increase own odds of winning.

At the same time, Keilar also almost knew that the black knight was not so murderous towards him, otherwise he would probably be taken away by a set of combos as soon as they met.

From this point of view, the Black Knight is a bit like Red. They don't want their younger selves to take the same path as them, so they go back to the past through the Holy Grail War in the hope of changing something.

But Kelar himself knew the special nature of the Holy Grail War.

The future heroic spirits return to the past through the Holy Grail War, but they will come to another new timeline.

Here, he can only see his past self in the parallel world, not his own past.

Keilar doesn’t believe that many years from now, his future self won’t have something that can travel through time to change his past self.

Kamen Rider Kaito's transcendent form can do this, and there are many other things that can also travel through time.

But assuming that the Black Knight had done this, it might have only prompted the creation of a new timeline, rather than truly changing his own past. All he could affect was himself in the parallel world.

Time paradoxes are no joke, and if something goes wrong, it can easily lead to irreversible consequences.

While thinking about it, Kelal regained his physical strength, and then, instead of temporarily using the newly recovered magic power and energy, he took out a healing magic circle scroll and a few bottles of recovery potions from his portable space for his own use.

He still wants to keep his magic power and open the portal to go home.

After finishing a bottle of potion in two mouthfuls, Kelal was just about to open the continuous recovery scroll when he suddenly saw a golden light flashing at the edge of his field of vision, and there was a hint of murderous intent in the air.

The golden light reminded Keilal of a possible Street Lamp King.

He threw down the scroll in his hand in embarrassment before he could fully open it, and rolled away to the side.

The next moment, the dense rain of Noble Phantasms instantly covered the place where Kelal was originally, and directly blasted the small alley to the ground.

"How does it feel to be a miscellaneous cultivator to meet this king again?" Jin Shining stood on a street lamp post, folding his hands on his chest, looking happily at Keilal's embarrassment and avoidance.

"Oh, why are you the village leader of Uruk?" Keilal, who was attacked by surprise, also mocked angrily.

"How dare a pariah dare to despise this king like this? You are seeking death." With a wave of his hand, countless golden ripples appeared behind Jin Shining, forming a golden barrage that was about to drown Kelal.

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you." Kailar also took advantage of Jin Shining's opportunity to speak and quickly poured himself a few more bottles of recovery potion. He looked at the precious phantoms all over the sky with a hint of disdain.

Facing the abnormal and powerful enemy of his future self, Jin Shining Shining, who can only be regarded as an out-of-standard among heroic spirits, is simply weak.

"S"

With an angry roar, Kelal let out three powerful dragon roars that directly blew away all the treasures in front of him.

The next second, Kelal, holding the dragon bone sword in his hand, had arrived in front of Gilgamesh and swung out the sword.

"Chong"

Kelal's long sword collided with the long sword Jin Shining took out temporarily from the Noble Phantasm.

Although Jin Shining Shining's round data is at the upper level among the heroic spirits, his strength is still not comparable to that of Kelal even though he was injured, and he was knocked away by Kelal.

"You are a pariah"

Jin Shining roared angrily, but was bullied into Kailar again and slashed away with a sword.

Although Keilal is currently seriously injured, he is not a soft persimmon and cannot be dealt with by just any pleasure maniac.

In the past, when fighting other heroic spirits, Kelal usually limited his strength and speed, otherwise the battle where he could knock the opponent away with just one punch would just be regarded as a boring crushing battle.

But now Keilar is no longer in the mood to enjoy fighting before because of his serious injury.

All he wants now is to kill this golden light bulb that jumps out to hinder him when he wants to go home and rest.

With a sword, the weapon in Gilgamesh's hand flew away, and Keilal hit you hard with a "small fist on your chest", like a pop hitting the earth, hitting Gilgamesh's golden breastplate hard.

There was a dense sound of bone breaking in the latter's chest, and his chest collapsed like a cannonball after being hit by Kailar's punch, crashing through a residential house.

"Come on, Chief of the Uruk Village, I'm waiting for you here." Keilal raised his fingers at the collapsed houses of Gilgamesh.

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