The sound of "stab~" suddenly sounded from the sky like thunder, as if a sharp blade cut through the sky, and blood was sprinkled all over the earth.

Then there were two "......bangs, bangs, bangs", and heavy objects fell from the sky, and there were bits and pieces of blood red in the fall, Saber looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and kept his hands in a sword-holding posture. The picture just now kept rolling in my mind, and the thunder struck as fast as lightning.

"Assassin!?" Luncer's face was a little pale, and his tone was full of disbelief, everyone knew that on an unknown night, the assassin in the darkness was swallowed by the golden light of the archers.

Who is the man who is lying on the ground and cannot die anymore, is the Assassin still alive...!

"What's going on?" said Webb, the master of the cavalry on the ox cart.

"The dirty night is a cover for a criminal transaction, it is clear that the Assassin is not dead, watching our every move under the cover of the night, but someone does not want him to be a spectator, a pair of fists that tear the air, the lightning generated by the air flow sweeps the Assassin into the turbulence of the three people strangulation, magic guns, long swords and iron pillars... All of them were hit on the Assassins, which defused Luncer and Berserker's attacks and saved Saber's situation. Rider's deep voice told shocking truths.

"And now, the one who started it... In the air!" After a slight pause in his words, Rider suddenly looked up, and a pair of copper bell eyes shot into the air like knives.

The silver-haired woman standing quietly behind Saber said in a strange tone, "I knew ~ he would come..."

There are joys, sorrows, complex emotions, and intriguing stories.

"He, who is he!" each of the Heroic Spirit's five senses was different from the ordinary, and Luncer asked the question of most of the people present.

A breeze swept through, as if answering his question, as if some cause and effect needed to be looped.

"Ahhh!!......h

Berserker, who had been quiet, suddenly moved, the red glow in the knight's helmet became more crazy, and the roar that pressed deep in his throat leaked out of the madness, and the big iron pillar at the mouth of the street lamp bowl was slowly played by him, like a dragon in the water, and a poignant blood-red half moon was drawn into the air like a river and a sea, and the red mangs slammed into the heavy object that came quickly in mid-air with a thunderous roar like tearing the air.

The sound of "thunderbolt" was deafening. The aftershocks were panicked and spread in all directions.

The sand and dust on the ground involuntarily arched upward, and in the rolling waves, a figure with a strange and refreshing smile suddenly appeared beside Berserker...... The bucket-sized mechanical structure, that is, it was the giant boom on the crane, and what fell to the ground was actually the hook the size of a kettle on the boom that was thrown from the sky just now.

"Hey, it's not good to deceive me with weapons~" The fluttering words were full of sneer and ridicule.

"Ahhhhh!!!h Iron pillars rolled between his hands, trying to completely shatter the person in front of him.

It's a pity that the man's boom arm is right in front of him, like a baseball game after the start, waving out in a dashing manner.

"Bumper ~ Peng!" Berserker, who was dressed in armor, was swinging around by Dismask, and finally returned to the ground because of gravity, but unfortunately it was not entirely the effect of gravity.

The black-armored figure crossed the earth, tumbling and sparking sparks, and finally lay on its back.

Even a well-trained Bronze Saint Seiya had already lost his combat effectiveness after being hit by this series of rapid combos, but this black-armored guy stubbornly wanted to stand up after a period of spasms.

Is he interpreting a spirit, a belief, a sense of honor that comes from the knight's birthright?

Maybe Saber would know that feeling, but not Desmask, who was not a pure knight in the first place.

Berserker, who was lying prone on the ground, was still trying to maintain the balance of his fragile body, but as Dismask's footsteps got closer and closer, he seemed to realize something, his body was not moving, the black outline suddenly became blurred, and then there was a burst of gasification, this guy... Actually spiritualized and ran away.

The corners of Dismask's mouth twitched a little halfway, and he threw his crane arm to the side with both hands, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, "Lancelot won't be so cowardly." ”

Dees couldn't help frowning, recently it seems that there is always a picture of another person in his mind, even thinking, memory, he tried to find this dusty past, or the unknown soul hidden in the depths of his mind, but the result is staggering, he is him - Dismask, with a complete soul and independent thinking.

If there is a past life, this life... So what about the future, this is really a world full of "love".

Dis collected his mood, turned around, and looked behind the sword-wielding knight with cherished eyes, the silver-haired woman as pure as snowflakes, ignoring the other Servents around her, as if at home, strolling to the woman's side, gently hugging each other, burying her head deep in the "snowflake", taking a breath, with a faint fragrance.

Diess rubbed a slight touch in Ellie's ear and said, "Ellie, you owe me an explanation." ”

"Don't be like that, so many people are watching. Ellie was a little uncomfortable showing affection in front of so many people, and said shyly.

Dis was stunned and looked back, and sure enough, Saber beside him had a black line, and the uncle on the ox cart looked frightened, only the man with moles on his eyes and a fair face like Abrody was indifferent.

Dees smiled freely, kissed the snow-white silk, turned to face the group of Servent beside him, and inadvertently caught Saber's red armor in his gaze.

"Who hurt your left wrist?" In his mind, he didn't know whether it was the ignition of the dynamite fuse or the explosion of dusty memories, at that moment he only knew that the awe-inspiring and resolute female knight could only be "bullied" by him alone, and no one else could.

The deep words were like the wind and snow in the cold winter, the thunder in the rainstorm, and the surrounding atmosphere couldn't help but be solemn.

"That's a knight-to-knight agreement!" said Luncer, with his spears held to his chest, guarded and proud.

Rider held his little Master out of his back, and he smelled a smell of killing.

That's why Servent has a much higher sense of touch than the average person, and is often prepared for danger before it comes.

"Magic guns...?" Dees squinted at the glowing red spear on Luncer's hands, and turned to walk towards Saber.

"You~!What are you going to do?" Saber looked at Dis standing in front of her, she was a little uncomfortable with such close contact, and somehow her mind suddenly messed up with the picture of Dice and Elie Xiu's love just now. Is it an association of thoughts or...

"Ah~" Suddenly his left hand was held, and the blood stains on his wrist were shocking, Saber snorted lightly, not knowing if it was caused by the pain or the other party's sudden abruptness.

"Idiot..."

The low reprimand made Saber's brows jump, the holy sword in his right hand trembled slightly, and the five fingers retracted to grab a cloud of air.

"Brush!" Dismask's figure suddenly burst out, rushing out like lightning, his hands flashing with divine light, like the top of Mount Tai rushing forward, the blade of the sword like a tide, the waves were turbulent, and it was close to Luncer.

Different from Saber's sword path where small maneuvers and local strength coexist, Dis's sword intent is more inclined to open and close, and the majestic atmosphere and destruction coexist, moving forward and killing intent!

This is the sword intent that has experienced the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain, and death is its extreme.

Luncer, who was not good at strength, was so suppressed under the surging momentum that he could barely breathe, and his cheeks were painful from the cold wind, and this sword almost locked everything around him, and there was no way to retreat, no escape.

"Drink!" Rider shouted, his face was solemn, and with a pull of the reins, the ox cart that drove the lightning burst up, dodging the edge of the sword.

Saber also picked up Alice Phil and stepped back, but her brow furrowed even tighter, because the annoying Master not only acted strangely and snatched her sword, but also used the sword's power skills and trajectory to be exactly the same as her, only more direct, more ruthless, and more murderous than her...

Luncer may not know what it feels like to be hit by a train, but he does feel like he has hit a mountain, the huge shock force almost broke his arms, the two guns on his chest kept shaking, and the bright red also covered his arms, he knew that it was the impact of force that caused the capillaries to rupture and stain red, but now that the two guns were still in hand, his battle was not over.

The dignity of a warrior made him raise his spear again, even though his arms were still trembling, and when he looked up, two golden lights flashed in front of him.

A sword! The magic spear is out of hand, and the figure flies upside down...

Another sword!" clicked, and the spear of the blood-colored ghost fell from the air, and two voices fell.

Putting away the sword and turning around, Dismask looked at the blonde knight girl with a calm face, and unceremoniously threw out the sword, just inserted it on the stone slab in front of the girl, and the sword body was still buzzing, as if showing off his sharp sword.

"Wait, the battle hasn't been fought yet... It's over!"

Inside the container, it was knocked out of a large pit several meters deep, and suddenly a hand stretched out from it, pulled to the sides, and fished the body out of the depth.

The scars covered his body, the blood red blurred his vision, and he still held a spear tightly in his right hand, and the knight's perseverance was never forgotten.

"Retreat, Luncer! it's an order!" suddenly came the sin that broke the knight's dignity in the darkness.

At the same moment, before the sound could be heard, a burst of gunfire followed, and Emiya Kiritsugu was showing his worth.

"Uhh

"Emiya Kiritsugu, I don't want to see Luncer anymore, if I can still see him in this game, then you can go and get a boxed lunch. Dismask shouted into the darkness in the distance.

A deep, deep voice resounded from north to south of the pier. He was echoed by the persistent sound of gunfire.

"Bang Bang...!" suddenly there was a burst of applause in the sky, and the bullock cart with lightning returned to the ground, and Rider's majestic figure looked unusually majestic in the starlight.

"I don't know what your wishes are for the Holy Grail, but do your delusions carry more weight than the aspirations of heaven and earth. Rider on the ox cart said with a solemn majesty.