Clarent slashed at Artoria with all the anger and fury of Qin Yueyang, and Emiya Kiritsugu almost shot Qing'e, but in the next second, everyone, including Qing'e, was shocked.

Lancelot, who had already turned off his phone, suddenly regained his vitality, and directly shattered the black rope wrapped around his body, and rushed towards the positions of Artoria and Qin Yue at a speed beyond common sense.

"Death!!" Clarent slashed firmly on the armor, but, it was pitch black armor, Clarant's blade was cut in more than half, and then all the power was dissipated, this is a special pair of Arthur's Treasure, if the user is not Arthur himself, the effect of the Treasure will be greatly reduced, "Fuck you! Why!"

'Click', the pitch-black helmet cracked open, but then it burst red, and the pitch-black armor held a pitch-black sword, and a horizontal cut slammed into Qin Yueyang's chest.

The air was filled with the sound of metal shattering, and Clarrent, who had already come to the end, finally failed to resist Arondaet's attack, the blade exploded into a cloud of debris, and Qin Yueyang's chest armor was cut open, and blood flowed down from the edge of the rift, and finally dripped to the ground.

Arondait...... "Even if it has changed color, Arondale will not lie, it is something that can never be forgotten, and soon, the memory of Lancelot and the Basaka in front of him coincided in Artoria's mind, "Lancelot Qing!!"

The "......" helmet was shattered in half, and the sword just now not only destroyed the helmet, but also almost cut Lancelot's entire person in half from the position of his left shoulder, and the long hair fell from the broken helmet, and the knight's slightly sad eyes looked at the knight king, "O king...... I will apologize for my previous actions...... But please postpone my punishment for a while...... If you can survive this time...... I will bear all the punishment before you drive...... But now ......"

"Nosy fellow, Lancelot, you're still so disgusting!" Qin Yueyang's helmet turned to the Knight King, "And you, ridiculous Knight King, even if you face each other, you can't even recognize the knight who is loyal to you, what is this?"

"I ......" Artoria was speechless, there was no doubt that he was telling the truth.

"That's why, that's why, Knight King! That's why you're ...... king."

"That's enough!" Lancelot's roar interrupted Qin Yueyang, and then, he raised Arondette with his right hand, which was only able to move, "In Kamran Hill, I couldn't stop it, but this time, I will never let you face the king's sword again!"

"Just you?" said a laugh from under the armor, "fifteen hundred years ago you failed to stop me, and now you are still not punished!"

Another sword replaced Clarant, who only had the hilt left, and appeared in Qin Yueyang's hand, which was exactly the same shape as the long sword in Lancelot's hand, but shining with golden brilliance, and at the same time, the armor on Qin Yueyang's body exploded into pieces, and the glory of not being for himself had been lifted.

"You are ......" finally understood who the person in front of him was, but it seemed that it was too late, and the blow in front of him was no longer possible.

"Lancelot!"/"Axel!"

"Reaching the end and going beyond the boundaries. Witness the light, O king of the other side!Aroundight-Overload!

"Endless, endless, heavenless, boundless, this is the glory of solitude!Aroundight-Overlimit!"

The two of them, holding two swords tightly, one is Arondait, the other is also Arondait, the blue glow of Arondette is from the bottom to the top, and the blood-colored sword is from the top to the bottom, at a certain point in time, the two intersect at one point.

The golden Arondette flew into the air, and along with them, there was also a half-cut arm clinging to Arondaite.

Time seemed to stand still, until, Arondait, still clutched by his severed arm, fell and plunged into the dirt.

"!!!" Qin Yueyang looked at his disappeared right hand with an unbelievable look.

"This is my sword, and you can't use it. Lancelot's Arondale pointed at Qin Yueyang, as if the huge wound on his body didn't exist at all, "This doesn't make sense anymore." ”

"It doesn't make sense?...... Hahahaha......ha You tell me it doesn't make sense!"

"You create? That's not ......"

"I have to admit that now you are stronger. Qin Yueyang knew that it was time for him to retreat, "And you, Aalto, you can be glad for this, this time you won, but this world is already in calamity!"

A black sandstorm suddenly blew in the forest, and when the sandstorm dissipated, Artoria and Lancelot found that Qin Yueyang and the severed arm that originally held Arondait had disappeared, and only Arondait, who was shining with golden light, was still deeply embedded in the messy land.

On the other side of the woodland, at this time, only the pair of bitter mandarin ducks of Emiya Kiritsugu and Alice Fell were left, and the remaining blood stains could still be seen on the ground, while the others had long since disappeared.

As early as the moment Lancelot broke free from the black rope, at the moment when everyone was stunned, Emiya Kiritsugu was the first to react, and then fired the origin bomb at Qing'e with lightning speed, he never intended to talk to the other lords.

The origin bullet hit the head, but it was not Qing'e's forehead, a beautiful woman with long hair that reached the ground came out at the most critical time, helping Qing'e block the shot, Emiya Kiritsugu watched the blood gush out of her forehead, but the next second, his hand that was about to raise the gun stopped in mid-air.

The woman who looked incredibly beautiful just glanced at him silently, wiped the blood on her forehead, grabbed Qing'e and Jian Tong Yanye, and instantly flew into the air and disappeared.

Kenneth and Webber were also taken aback, even if they were from the clock tower, they had never seen a big living person who was shot in the head and could not be completely affected, but their servants reacted faster than one another, and Diarmui and Iskandar, the king of conquest, took their lords out of the battlefield one after another, taking advantage of the moment when Emiya Kiritsugu was in a mood swing.

"......" Emiya Kiritsugu looked down at the remaining blood on the ground, silent, he did hit, obviously hit......

"Kiritsugu ......" Mrs. looked at Emiya Kiritsugu's back, not knowing what to say.

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