Intruders of the Moon World

Rider stopped suddenly, his body instinctively assumed a posture to meet the enemy, his eyes froze due to some kind of shock.

It's not that I was frightened, but because I felt an existence that was too great, it was difficult to calm down for a while.

Nearby, someone... No, judging from the nature of the fluctuations, it is two people who are competing for treasures, and each person's treasure is an extraordinary existence capable of destroying everything!

That's a level that riders can't imagine, and it feels like you'll be blown away as soon as you get close!

"Rider...is this?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's Saber and Lancer... just ahead, they're fighting."

The aftermath of the battle between the two great heroes came along the ground, creating a shaking sensation like an earthquake. Under this kind of power, the three of them could only hold their breath and wait.

"What if... what would happen if Saber failed?" Coles asked fearfully, expressing the common concern of the three.

"If he fails, then it's my turn to fight the red Lancer, haha... It's really hard to laugh."

Even the optimistic Astolfo couldn't take the possibility lightly.

Astolfo is a well-known weak hero. Leaving aside the strength value for the time being, the combat method is to deal with various treasures.

But the problem is that none of these treasures are comparable to Lancer's spear or Saber's sword.

[Even if you assemble countless weapons, you can't match the ultimate "One"]

This sentence is really perfect to describe the compatibility between Rider Ke and Lancer.

If he can last until Lancer delivers the second blow, the rider will be proud enough.

The shaking stopped...

If you advance rashly, you may die hastily.

"Let's go." Fiore took a deep breath and made up her mind.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"It's meaningless to run away now. If you can't retreat, you can only move forward."

Staying where she is—this thought never crossed Fiore's mind.

Rider also had his own pride, holding the magic book that can break the magic trap in his hand, he began to lead the two forward.

The three finally came to a gate, and Fiore and the others pushed open the gate with great anxiety, revealing the battlefield behind them.

The first thing I felt was the scorching and rising steam... No, there is nothing that can be called "water" here, not even a gaseous state. This thing that looks like steam is just the atmosphere being scorched by extreme heat result.

The first time ordinary people come into contact with this inhuman heat, the skin and muscles of the whole body will be burned off.

Cowles and Fiore isolated the heat wave through dresses and defensive magic, but as long as the heat is still there, their lives are threatened all the time.

There is a pungent smell in the air, which is the unique stench produced by the melting of stones, and this alone can infer how fierce the battle took place here.

If the battlefield is not in this vast space, but in the outside world, then the entire Tulifas-sized area will become the hometown of demons—hell!

"Saber...that, is it Saber?"

Cowles couldn't believe his eyes.

In the tumbling and rising air waves, the servant at the other end can be faintly seen. Although the details cannot be known, it can be seen at a glance that he has been seriously injured... No, he didn't move at all. Totally crushed?

The tall swordsman half-kneeled on the ground relying on the big sword, barely falling down.But it looks like a dilapidated statue serving as a guard in the ancient ruins, and there is no trace of vitality.

He undoubtedly suffered the enemy's breaking Noble Phantasm head-on, and his body was on the verge of collapse. If possible, Fiore and Coles wanted to treat him immediately, but——

"Are you the rider and master of the black camp?"

A shuddering figure stood at the end of the dazzling sun, and the red Lancer Karna asked a question.

His actual situation is definitely not as calm as he appears to be. It is impossible for a fierce battle not to cause damage, but he is the type who will not show his emotions, so there will be no flaws.

The golden armor has long since disappeared, leaving only red and black bloodstains.

"Yes, I am the black rider!"

Astolfo picked up his lance and looked at Lancer with an unprecedented awe-inspiring attitude.

"Let me be your opponent!"

"Rider!?" Fiore and Coles were taken aback.

"The matter can no longer be handed over to Saber...that person is already very tired, and he cannot bear all the heavy responsibilities alone."

Rider said loudly: "I'm also a follower of the black camp, so of course I want to protect you! Listen carefully, you must keep running forward and never look back!"

This wasn't recklessness or impulsiveness, on the contrary, rider analyzed the battle situation with an unprecedented calmness.

Raising arms to challenge Lancer has a winning rate...zero.

No matter how you think about it, it is zero!

However, even if it is a battle that must be lost, as long as you are well aware, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Fiore, your ceremonial costume can display the athletic ability beyond the limit of human beings in a short period of time. Let me stall for time. You and your younger brother run quickly! You only have one chance, so don't hesitate!"

"Rider, you want to..."

"Oh, then there's no need to ask." Rider looked at Karna fearlessly, "I, want to fulfill the responsibility of a follower!"

This is a matter of course, even if he is weak, he is still a hero.

Moreover, there is another reason——

"My companion was knocked down, how can I not avenge him?"

Rider said angrily: "Lancer, look at the good deeds you have done, how you have harmed our serious and reliable Saber!"

Because the holy sword user he knew during his lifetime was a bit of a bad guy, so the rider had a lot of extra favors when he met the black saber.He was naturally very annoyed at Chi Lancer who defeated Saber.

"Wait a moment."

Lancer stopped the rider who was about to charge desperately.

"Ah - oh... what, what, I just gathered my strength."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but I have something to do with the two magicians behind you."

"What's the matter?" Rider watched Lancer's every move vigilantly.

But Lancer didn't do anything, just said indifferently: "According to the previous agreement with Saber, I can let those two people pass through this door... let's go, masters of the black side."

"The agreement with Saber...allow us to go there?"

This was a real surprise.

No one doubted the authenticity of these words, because Lancer, who had the absolute advantage, had no need to lie, and his noble character would not allow himself to tell a single lie.

Lancer and Saber had only made a verbal agreement, it had no actual effect, and Saber was standing there, so it didn't look like they could start fighting again.

Lancer, who has already won, does not have to abide by this agreement. The four players who defeated Black in one go are the best choice.

However, he still intends to honor the agreement.

"Then...does the agreement include me?" Rider asked cautiously.

"No." Lancer's answer was concise.

"Ah, is there still a fight? Really!"

"You don't have to fight with me, just go with the Master."

"Huh? Let me go?"

"No." Lancer turned his head to look somewhere, "I just...can't spare the energy to deal with others when fighting Saber."

"Saber... Huh?!" Rider suddenly held his breath.

I saw that the statue of the swordsman, which was like a dead thing, came back to life again. Although it was extremely stiff and slow, it was indeed moving little by little.

The big sword in his hand carved ravines on the ground, and he used the support to stabilize his body again, and the whole picture of his broken body appeared in front of everyone.

Rider stared blankly, not knowing how to describe the warrior in front of him.

Why...why are you still refusing to give up at this point?

If you only observe it with the naked eye, it is a rotten body that cannot be related to [life].

The physical body has already surpassed the limit, and there are serious burns all over the body. Although the internal situation cannot be seen, maybe even the trachea, chest and lungs are in a mess.

His tendons and bones were broken, and he kept making heart-shattering 'creaking' sounds when he moved his body, but in the end he stood upright on the ground.

This is already an injury that cannot be recovered by healing magic and dragon blood.

Compared with the almost harmless red Lancer, the black Saber who was burning her last life was undoubtedly the loser in this battle.

But who can laugh at him here?

It is a miracle that the body has withstood the direct blow of a treasure that can kill even gods.

"Sorry, Lancer...I made you laugh...It looks like I accidentally fell asleep."

Chapter 390 Give death to my respected enemy

The A+ rank anti-army magic sword strengthened with three command spells, plus the dragon blood armor that can weaken the attack of B+ rank (noble equipment), and Saber itself also has A rank durability.

With multiple overlaps, Saber survived the thundergun attack with her proud defense.

This does not mean that the power of the God Killing Spear is insufficient. On the contrary, being able to break through this level of defense is enough to show the extraordinary power of Lancer's treasure.

If it is an ordinary follower, even if they gather all seven cavalry, they will not be able to escape from this magic spear together.

The reason why Saber survived was because her defense power as a Servant had reached an unbelievable level.

But even so, Saber's body suffered irreversible damage, and his life was in jeopardy.

Saber moved her eyes to the rider, and said softly: "The safety of the two masters is up to you, rider... go."

His voice was so low that it was inaudible... Sure enough, the injury was so severe that even breathing was difficult.

Rider wanted to help his companion, but his intuition told him that it would be very rude to intervene in their battle.

"Ah... I see, Saber."

Leaving together with Fiore, turning back the moment they crossed the gate.