Chapter 254: Jungle Blood

Looking at the smooth blood-colored road leading to Caster, Lancer's eyes lit up, and he glanced appreciatively at Saber who was holding a sword in both hands, and didn't say much, although he was an opponent, he fought side by side for the first time, but the tacit understanding between them was like a comrade-in-arms for many years, a look, a movement, the other party could understand and make a choice, lancer smiled, his body was for a while, he was about to make a move, but he stopped without warning, his handsome face was actually a little hideous or distorted, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the knight king with a blank face, with a little flame in his clear eyes。

"What's going on?" Saber asked, uneasy, as she tightened the hilt of her sword and propped up her tired body.

Looking at Saber's innocent expression, Lancer's tense figure relaxed, and he lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "My Lord may be in danger of his life. ”

He slowly raised his head, his gaze had become clear and resolute, "Farewell, Knight King! You may be a noble knight, but your lord, or the Einzberen family, is not as pure as you think." ”

With the words of the spearman, his figure also became blurred, and it was obvious that for the safety of the master, the spearman chose to vaporize, and quickly followed the spiritual trajectory between the master and the servant.

Lost the pinned down of the spearmen, the path of blood slashed by Saber's sword was gradually replenished by other monsters, these monsters emerged one after another, they bared their teeth and claws and rushed forward without fear of death, I really don't know that Caster's mana storage is a bottomless pit.

In the forest where the cold wind spreads, countless tentacles seem to have found the fun of bullying girls, without the containment and consumption of spearmen, only with the endless regeneration ability of the tentacle monster, so that the empty skill Saber can only be exhausted, and it is impossible to fundamentally solve the current dilemma. In the final analysis, the damage output is less than the monster's regenerative healing ability.

"Heheheha, Joan of Arc...... Come back to me, my beautiful and pious maiden!!" Caster prayed in fascination for the stirring of his heart, pouring out the mantra that had been suppressed in his heart for countless years, and how deep the love is, how cruel the hatred is, and who knows how much love the sincere commander of the French Legion of Saints has for the figure of the girl in white who holds high the holy flag, as high as the sky? Like the depth of the sea? Perhaps the tactful length distorts the essence of love......

The endless tentacles entangled, the crying from the depths of the heart, no matter what, I knew that I was not the girl in Caster's mouth, but for a moment, Saber's heart was indeed disturbed, she wanted to completely unravel the enchantment of the Wind King, so that the blessing of the "Holy Sword" completely burst out with due glory, and beheaded the "perverted" demon! Under the influence of the Holy Grail, it may be due to the ripples of the mind between the master and the servant, no matter how much she is puzzled by the blue-haired and cold Master, or how much the man dislikes herself, she and him are still inexplicably bound together by the rules of some large universe.

She felt that he was in trouble, and it was obvious that the supply of mana was insufficient! she was a little overwhelmed, and the majestic and mighty magic that she had been shocked before began to teleport away in waves along the bonds between each other in that instant, and even had to absorb her own energy to maintain her own materialization.

The battle continues, as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, as time goes by, Saber's greatsword swings more and more slowly, Caster seems to have seen this, the sticky tentacles around him are not blindly piled up, and they are beating unhurriedly to launch attacks again and again, trying to take down the girl wielding the big sword completely.

Somehow the sky has gradually darkened, the snowflakes that continue to fall are gone, the wind has stopped, time seems to have frozen, although Caster in the forest does not feel the crisis as first-class as Assassin, but for the obvious change in breath, he also found this unusual weirdness, the forest seems to have suddenly become quiet, different from the previous tranquility, with sunshine, snowflakes, The embellishment of life, but exudes a suffocating silence, suffocating as if the soul of the dead is swearing the return of the land, this is not the forest outside the castle of Einzberen, but more like an ancient tomb that has been silent for many years.

Saber stopped swinging her sword and stood with her hands on her sword, her chest rising and falling, panting, barely maintaining the king's heroic posture, that is, materialization, because she knew that the Master who had made her strange was coming, and maybe there were others, and the demons around her had stopped moving, and a kind of surrender that trembled in their hearts was spreading to their limbs.

"...... Uproar"

The freeze of time is like the calm before a storm, and in a moment of stunnedness, a black storm swept down in the sky, and the yellow earth under the forest was sprayed with green blood, and under the witness of the black sword, the creature with tentacles that made the girl angry was silently ignited and became fertilizer for the soil in the forest.

In just a moment, the tentacle army that made Saber frown was a thing of the past, and the terrifying ability to regenerate was also extremely fragile under the power of the Brilliant Heaven. At this moment, Saber felt a trace of connection in the empty light of the spiritual platform came from a vast sea of energy, she raised her head, and saw a majestic figure, covering half of her sky, looking under the thin slit between her legs, she also caught a clue, Caster's magic book was burning silently, maybe that was the reason why the monster disappeared completely, the man in front of him, was so powerful, so terrifying, no fighting, no confidant, could it be just a glance, he had already seen through the other party's moves?!

Saber, who was already much shorter than Dismask, looked up at this moment, and the figure of the Master was even more tall and majestic, and under the dim twilight, it was more mysterious, and she stood in front of her, blocking all enemies, the king's knight, the king's dependence, the king's twelve round tables, her heart trembled slightly; under the throne, a lonely woman, carrying the whole kingdom, is it a memory, or a remembrance......

"Why are you so embarrassed every time I see you, sure enough, even if a woman with the title of "king" is still a woman after all!" The ideals are beautiful, but the reality is very skinny, and Dismask, who arrived in a hurry, interrupted Saber's warm sleep.

With a "bang", Saber held the sword in front of her, her face was like frost, her energy was disturbed, and the golden hair in her ears was surging in the air current, this was the heroic posture of the real knight king, she raised her head and gritted her teeth and said, "The sword is the last barrier for knights to maintain their dignity, life or death?"

"Well, what an impulsive, angry like a lion...... Foolish king, let my prey go!" Dismask's mouth twitched, and he glanced back at Saber, who was wielding a sword, and looked at the empty forest in front of him, and snorted disdainfully.

"Huh?!" Saber was stunned for a moment, and following the Master's gaze, Caster's figure was long gone, and it seemed that oil on the soles of his feet was a must-have skill pack for every Servant.

"Let's go, little lion, our guests are here. ”

Ignoring the stunned queen, Dismask casually left a sentence and walked towards the castle not far away.

Saber was stunned, and suddenly looked at the sky, sure enough, there were a few lightning bolts that pierced the starry sky under the dim sky, conquering King Iskander?!Thinking of this, Saber looked at the figure that had just left and hurriedly followed, she didn't know why every time she met this damn Master, her emotions were always complex and unpredictable, it was a disgusted look when she first came, and a tone of concern and blame on a wrist injury......

In the night, two figures, one big and one small, walked into the castle one after another, and a lightning bolt in the sky followed, and behind the lightning, the golden light flashed, like the sound of thunder. It was a lively evening.

On the other side of the forest, a man in a black leotard slowly advanced towards the castle under the cover of darkness, completely ignoring the heat of the woods there, he quietly stabbed into the heart of the enemy like a sharp knife.

In the black spreading forest, there was a sudden muffled snort in front of me, like a liquid gushing out like a fountain, and a vague figure gradually appeared from the dirt slope, but there was no movement, and it stopped quietly, if it wasn't for the moonlight that it could be seen to be a human form, I really thought there was nothing.

The man leaped forward a few steps and came to the figure, stepping on the slimy liquid under his feet, and a hidden sentry was dead and purple.

"Master~" The dark shadow finally spoke, his voice low and slightly thin, obviously a woman's voice.

The man looked at the quiet woods in the distance, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said sullenly, "What did you find?"

"The battle over there is over, a powerful force has spread there, the time is lost, Master...... We need to retreat. The black figure analyzed motionlessly.

The man's figure was unmoved, as if he was about to merge with the black, he was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the moonlight that was gradually shrouded in dark clouds.

After the dark clouds completely swallowed up the moonlight, the snow slowly fell in the sky, and the snow-colored enchantment of the Einzberen family began, and he replied with joy or sorrow, "Retreat!"

After the sound of "sparse and sparse", the forest returned to silence, as if no one had ever come to the place where the snowflakes had fallen, and the intermittent footsteps were replaced by this piece of snow white......

In the back garden of Einzbelen Castle, Dismask didn't go to see Ellie for the first time, although he felt that there was a fierce battle in the castle, but through the perception of the breath, he already knew that she was not in any danger, or had encountered enemies, and Amelia was still there by her side, but Emiya Kiritsugu and Krosa were nowhere to be found.

He turned, waved his hand forward, and several nuns in white dresses took out a long spread on the garden lawn under Saber's bewildered gaze.

Dismask looked out the door, and suddenly laughed and said, "Iskander, King of Conquest, I saw your barrel." ”

"The king's banquet will surely raise a glass and drink!"