If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

However, amidst the countless explosions, one could still see the berserker who had been standing in place without even moving a bit.

Black flames surged violently on his body.

The skin damaged by the magic bullet can't even keep up with the speed of recovery.

"It's more exaggerated than before..."

Medea looked at the figure of the heroic spirit on the ground with great fear.

Originally, he could still injure the opponent and give himself a chance to escape.

But if it were changed to now, I am afraid that my attack would not have any effect at all!

"Roar!"

Wait until the sound pauses.

The magic circle enters the next round of charging.

A concrete support pillar that was broken by the magic bullet was directly uprooted from the ground by the Berserker.

What's even more exaggerated is that with the slight contraction of the muscles of both arms, it was actually regarded as a projectile javelin. An object weighing several tons was thrown and flew in an instant.

"It seems that I can't help you."

After hastily controlling the fall of her body, Medea narrowly escaped the attack.

Even with the cloak on, one can still see the plump chest rising and falling rapidly.

Obviously also surprised by the exaggerated power of the opponent.

"This is different from what Miss Medea said before." Qiu Yuecheng said calmly, "rider!"

Brilliant!

Black chains suddenly appeared from the void.

"Any power has a price, not to mention being able to resurrect a heroic spirit who should have died. I want to see how many times I can be reborn?"

Huge power rises behind him.

Even if you don't look back at the rising momentum, you can still feel the anger in Mordred's heart at this time.

"Noble Phantasm, release!"

On the luxurious and sharp sword.

The red lightning and the red and black flames intertwine with each other.

"Rider, help me lock him!" Mordred roared.

It is obviously a petite body, but now it is holding a weapon that is nearly five meters long.

All the rainwater evaporated again the moment it touched the edge of the flame, and the scorching temperature even distorted the space.

"Come on, Berserker!" Illya shouted.

But in the next instant.

Illya, who seemed to feel something, suddenly turned her head.

But he found that the caster, who should have been tens of meters away, was already standing behind him.

"You're so naive, young girl." The corners of Medea's mouth rose.

The slender dagger in the shape of lightning in his hand pierced fiercely into the girl's barren chest without hesitation.

Wanfu must break the precept.

307.

It is a Noble Phantasm capable of severing a contract by snatching Saber from Tohsaka Rin.

It can also take away the control of Berserker in the hands of Illya!

only--

While contacting and re-contracting.

The black dark aura slowly entered Medea's body along the surface of Wanfu Bingying's breaking the precept.

confusion.

Bloodthirsty.

It made Medea suddenly have the urge to kill.

However, soon, as the warmth in his body rose, the black dark power slowly dissipated as if he had encountered some kind of nemesis.

"This, what is this?"

Medea found her body glowing.

And the source comes from the imprint left by Qiu Yuecheng on her body.

"Oh, it really is useless."