Two-dimensional Wanderer

No fancy rhetoric, no bright words.

Every collision of weapons is a spiritual communication, and every bloody wound is a silent cry.

Lancer, you're not happy, are you?

Yeah, I'm not happy.

Then why not explain, not argue?

Because I am a knight, and he is the monarch to whom I am loyal!

That's all?

That's it!

"How stupid!" Yingluo said, "Just let me wake you up!"

"Although attack, I'll show you no matter what moves!" Lancer said with a smile, "But I don't know if I can wake up!"

"It doesn't matter, if it doesn't work once, then do it again!" Yingluo also said without showing weakness: "Anyway, you are a heroic spirit and will not 'die'!"

"It's really strict!" Lancer held the iron bar in front of him and shouted, "Come on!"

"Well, here we come!"

After saying a sentence, the surging sword energy immediately filled the entire space, causing Kenneth and the others who were watching the battle involuntarily to get goosebumps.Those of them who are accustomed to hot weapons and magic, never imagined that a person could actually emit such a terrifying aura.

Just looking at it, my eyes felt sore for a while, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

The so-called sword is nothing but a metal with an edge.But when it meets the right owner, it will be given life!

The sword qi disturbed the airflow, and the breeze blew up.

The peerless swordsman spanned time and space, and for the first time showed his face in the new era.

There are also stunts submerged in the long river of history!

"Nine-headed dragon flash!"

With a light zha, Qingfeng turned into a hurricane, roaring like a dragon, and the light of the knife flashed like a meteor, knocking Lancer out!

No magic power, no light cannon, just a simple slash.

Quick, accurate, and powerful!

This is the ultimate in mortals!

Blood slowly dripped from the blade of the steel sword, dripped on the ground, and infiltrated into the soil.

Probably in the spring of next year, weeds will absorb the nutrients in the blood and break out of the ground.

It was death, but life was born.

There is pain, but also hope.

Inertia made Yingluo's feet trace a deep trajectory on the ground. She turned around, waved her arm, and shook off the blood of the steel sword. Looking at the ruins smashed by Lancer, she said, "This sword, It was the first sword I wielded earnestly in the Holy Grail War!"

It is not an exaggeration. The previous battles used the power of skills more or less. Although the power has increased greatly, it is only the ability "given" by the Holy Grail. From the beginning, it did not belong to him.

Only the sword just now was a move that was completely swung by his own hands!

How should I put it... Although I have used everything to the extreme, it still lacks power.

"If it were an ordinary person, it would have been fatal, but it's still not enough to deal with heroic spirits!" Yingluo said helplessly.

The smoke dissipated, Lancer was leaning against the rubble, and blood was gushing out from the nine wounds on his body. Although he looked miserable, it seemed that even standing was a problem, but he still did not die.

If he was given time to recover, in about three or five days, he would be able to do things all over again.

Yingluo showed no mercy.

It is still a little reluctant to deal with Heroic Spirits with the swordsmanship of mortals.

"Lancer!" Sora exclaimed and ran forward, holding Lancer's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Kenneth saw it, and another mouthful of blood spurted out in anger.

Logically Lancer should have broken free from Sora's hand, but he was so engrossed in the battle that he really didn't notice it.So he just said with some regret: "Is this the trick again? Why not use the trick three days ago, the one that cut off the space."

"You said Tianxiang Longshan?" Yingluo shook his head: "I didn't hit you, but honestly, you're not qualified."

Tianxiang Longshan is a swordsmanship that is put to death and then reborn, a swordsmanship that can only be used in a decisive battle of life and death. Although Lancer is powerful, Yingluo can easily crush him without using his skills.

Obviously, in such a fight, Yingluo still has no heart to die.

Without the burden of life and death, Tianxiang Longshan will not be able to exert its maximum power.Since it is a half-baked swordsmanship, then it is not necessary!

"Really, I'm not qualified yet." Lancer smiled bitterly: "Maybe you really have a chance to break the control of the Holy Grail."

"Just because of the attack just now?"

"The attack just now?" Lancer shook his head: "Of course it's not enough. If you can use the sword that cuts through space again, there may be a chance."

"Is that true?" This time, it was Yingluo who smiled bitterly: "Then if I told you that the move just now was the result of my exhaustion, would you believe it?"

Of course Lancer didn't believe it: "How is that possible, obviously you were..."

"And cut the space?" Yingluo spread his hands: "That's all thanks to my inherent skills. But do you think it is possible to overthrow the Holy Grail with the ability bestowed by the Holy Grail?"

The answer is self-evident.

Lancer said in surprise: "So you are trying to overthrow the Holy Grail with your own strength? This is just... this is... It's crazy!"

Back then, the King of Knights Saber faced tens of thousands of enemy troops, and he could only use a broken steel sword to cut through one head at a time, instead of hitting everything with a single "curry stick".

Back then, the conquering king Rider had to consider the army's supply and morale on his journey to the boundless sea, and he could not release a "king's army" out of thin air to deal with the enemy.

Back then, even Lancer, who was not a king, as a knight could only rely on his outstanding martial arts and sturdy armor to make contributions one after another. The yellow rose that will perish".

Today's heroes were once mortals.

After countless people's word of mouth, the deeds of mortals were turned into legends, and they were finally transformed into heroic spirits.

Probably only God can create such a miracle!

But now, there is a heroic spirit who wants to abandon the gift of God and return to the ranks of mortals, trying to overthrow the rule of God by his own power.

Simply stupid!

"Hahahaha..." Lancer laughed frantically, and the tears of laughter came out. Blood spurted out from the wound of laughter, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Berserker, Berserker, you are indeed Berserker! This arrogance, this arrogance, this arrogance, it's like a crappy clown who staged an equally crappy farce!"

Yingluo did not deny it, because it was the truth.

Challenge the gods with the power of mortals, probably like Sakura trying to defeat Yingluo with swordsmanship, the possibility is almost zero!

But if you don't try it, how will you know?

A swordsman is a stupid person. When others are enjoying life, she has to swing her sword at the big tree; when others are entertaining with stories under the lamp, she has to break the blisters on her hands.

Did someone force her?not at all!

She was so stupid.

If that's the case, what's the harm in being more stupid?

"It made me laugh to death!" Although he said that, Lancer stopped laughing. There was a ray of light in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "But it makes people feel full of fighting spirit inexplicably!"

Yingluo froze for a moment, then smiled.

"You guy..."

Also a qualified fighter!

The steel sword pointed at Lancer, and Yingluo said, "Sorry, in order to seek justice in front of the Holy Grail, I will kill you!"

"Ah, come on!" Lancer had no fear, but a look of relief: "It's a blessing for three lives to meet a warrior like you!"

"Yes, me too!"

The steel sword was raised high and was about to fall, when Sora was standing in front of Lancer.

"Don't, don't kill Lancer, don't hurt Dirumdo!"

Ying Luo frowned: "Get out of the way!"

"I beg you, you can kill other people first and put Dilumuduo last! That's right, that's it, please, you, the same woman, can understand me, right?"

Ying Luo's mouth twitched: "I don't understand at all!"

Sora's expression changed, and she suddenly rushed up, hugged Yingluo's waist tightly, and pushed her back.

But Yingluo's feet were like roots, and they didn't move.

"It's useless!" Yingluo said.

Lancer also said: "Madam, you don't have to do this. As soon as I die, the magic of the tear mole will disappear immediately, and you will return to normal."

"No, I love you, not because of a mole!" Sora shouted hysterically, she suddenly turned to Kenneth and said, "Don't you want to marry me? Yes, as long as you kill Berserker's Master, Save Lancer, and I'll go back to England and marry you right away!"

Sakura was stunned at first when she heard the words, and then summoned the swarm in less than a second, but it was still a step too late. The spikes made of mercury easily broke through the defense of the swarm and pierced her chest. !

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Chapter 59 Flipping the Table

Great!

With the victory in hand, Yingluo couldn't help letting go of his vigilance.I thought Kenneth, who was deeply poisoned, was not a threat, but I didn't expect that he could still mobilize magic power.

Yingluo immediately gave up Lancer, turned around and cut off the thorns with a sword, but the mercury on the ground rose violently, forming a huge mercury ball, wrapping Yingluo and Sakura firmly.

"boom!"

The powerful slash was swiped from the inside, the huge force even transformed the mercury ball, and Kenneth also spit out a mouthful of old blood.But he still gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and mobilized magic power through the few remaining magic circuits in his body, desperately trying to restore the mercury ball to its shape.

"Great, great! Dirumdo, Berserker is temporarily trapped, let's go!" Sora took Lancer's hand in excitement, without even looking at Kenneth.

"Is it just gone?" Kenneth said gloomily.

"What do you want to do?" Sora guarded in front of Lancer and said cautiously: "Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise. When the Holy Grail War is over and Lancer returns to the Throne of Heroes, I will obediently go home and marry you. "

"Marriage? What's the use of marrying a woman who doesn't love you?" Kenneth said fiercely: "The biggest mistake of my life was to participate in this goddamn Holy Grail War, because it cost me my love. The biggest mistake of my life Luckily, I also participated in this damn Holy Grail War, because it made me realize the reality. Sora, you haven't loved me from the beginning, have you?"

Sora was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Very good, very good!" Kenneth gave a long laugh: "If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"