Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The yellow sand condensed into blood-colored lumps, which were then crushed by the horses' iron hooves.

The shield of the shield guard was cut off by the sword light, and the royal cavalry could only run to hell under the fierce sword aura.

The long-haired fluttering figure became more and more courageous with the blessing of skills, and no one was her enemy.

It's not so much a battle as a massacre.

But the king's flag is still there, so you can't back down!

"My comrades-in-arms, please be one step ahead!Don't worry, I will soon catch up with you, and the king will never abandon the people!"

"Why don't you stop?" Yingluo stood on top of the mountain of corpses covered in blood and shouted, "It's enough, the current strength is enough!"

Up to now, the battle is no longer a physical contest, but a spiritual contest.

On one side is the king's army, which knows that he will die, but cannot retreat.

One side is a peerless swordsman who fights alone and kills people to the point of softness.

This battle is as illusory and meaningless as an inherent enchantment, and the two sides, who are also Heroic Spirits, cannot completely kill each other.

Even if the body is destroyed, it will be reborn again under the rules of the Holy Grail.

Without a family, no relatives, and no motherland, Wang's army was forever fixed on the path of the expedition.

And...... There is no end to it!

It's like a taxidermy butterfly, which retains the most beautiful appearance of its life, but is just a meaningless empty shell.

When death becomes a luxury, eternal life is equivalent to a curse.

"Enough power?" the King of Conquest shook his head, "You may have been able to open Avalon's barrier, but is that all you have to do?"

With a wave of her arm, countless severed limbs and stumps flew up, and her face was covered with warm blood and internal organs.

Even the most noble person has the same fishy smell of internal organs, which may be the inherent ugliness of human beings.

But this smell has become accustomed to it, and cutting off human bodies has become a mechanical action.

Yingluo did not spare human life, but it was the first time she had killed people without limit.

How many kills, how long?

I don't remember at all!

The enemy is constantly pouring in, seemingly never-ending.

From the excitement at the beginning, to the numbness later. And now, numbness is gradually turning into fear.

Fear of yourself!

If this continues, I will no longer be able to distinguish between man and livestock, and I will be completely obsessed with killing!

The feeling of wanton destruction of life is so exhilarating that it surpasses even the most primitive pleasures of human beings, as if the whole soul trembles in bliss!

She suddenly understood why so many swordsmen fell into Shura at the end of the Bakuma, because killing people is the only measure of a swordsman's worth.

Stop, stop!

I don't want to be a demon who only knows how to kill!

On the physical battlefield, no one can stop her, but on the spiritual battlefield, she is overwhelmed.

Until I heard the question of the king of conquest.

My goal?

Yes, I learned the trick of killing, but I didn't learn it for the sake of killing.

I want to live, to live unfettered, to protect what I want to protect, to destroy what I want to destroy.

It's that simple!

"The Holy Grail, it's the Holy Grail!" Herook shouted, "I want to cut the chains of the Holy Grail and break the shackles of the Throne of the Immortal!"

"Hahahaha, by the way, my former ally, this is your purpose!" The King of Conquest laughed: "The soldiers in front of me are just sacrifices for this goal!

Countless soldiers emerged from all sides, and the people who had just been killed were resurrected again, and then rushed into the blender of flesh and blood without hesitation.

The cycle of death and rebirth is endless, as if you are stuck in the gap between life and death!

And this is the fate of the Heroic Spirit!

The last soldier's spear was severed, and the steel sword pierced his heart with precision.

Drawing the knife, warm blood splashed on Yingluo's face, and then slowly flowed down like tears.

"They're all your comrades-in-arms, right? Is it really worth it to send them to death again and again?"

Yingluo stood face to face with the King of Conquest.

"I don't know. The king of conquest picked up his banner from the ground and stroked it gently: "But since you have brought these guys out, you will naturally send them back." If you die in a foreign country before you die, and you can't return to your hometown after death, it would be pitiful?"

Yingluo sighed lightly: "But even I don't know if I can meet your expectations." ”

"Hey, it's not like that arrogant Berserker, you can't let my men die in vain, right?" The King of Conquest smiled and pressed his hands on Yingluo's shoulders: "But, I'm really sorry, it's really ugly for you to let a little girl like you bear such a burden, we men are really ugly." ”

"So, please forgive us!"

is obviously the one who was killed, but he has to apologize to the murderer.

Yingluo lowered his head: "Really, you guys are really going to be strong!"

"Haha, men always have to be cheeky to please women. ”

"If you want to say a woman again, I'll beat you!"

"Okay, okay. The King of Conquest scratched his head: "Then what shall I call you, Berserker?berserker?berserker?, or ally...... But I seem to have broken the covenant just now. ”

"Just call me by name. Yingluo grabbed the hand of the conquering king, and the big and the small shook each other tightly. His hands were covered with blood, oozing out between his fingers under the pressure.

The king of conquest was astonished and said, "What are you ......?"

"The alliance is broken, but don't want that kind of thing. Yingluo said seriously: "Under the witness of these blood, shouldn't we be friends?"

"Friend......" The king of conquest is overdone: "What a long-lost word." Trying to be friends with the king, you are really daring. ”

"So, what about the answer?"

The King of Conquest grinned and said with a smile, "Do you need to say it?

The two looked at each other, then let go of their hands.

The King of Conquest seemed a little tired, sat down on the ground, and asked, "So, is the strength enough?"

"I don't know!" Yingluo replied, "But don't worry, if it's not enough, I'll make up for it with my efforts!"

"Haha, that's pretty good! But my army has been resurrected three times, and I've exhausted all my mana reserves, so it's probably not far from ten, right?"

Yingluo nodded, but instead of answering, he asked, "So in the end, do you have anything else to say?"

"En......" The king of conquest groaned for a while, but finally said with a smile: "I want to say too much, but I don't know what to say." Webb: That's a lot of a scary, but he's a good kid at heart, and he's going to be a great guy in the future. And my country is long gone, and there seems to be nothing to worry about. So I thought about it, and there was probably only one sentence left. ”

"What?"

The King of Conquest gave a thumbs up, then flipped it down, and said fiercely, "You see the Holy Grail, slash it a few times for me!"

Yingluo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I expect you guy to say something serious, am I really bad brain?"

The King of Conquest smiled, then puffed out his chest: "Come on!"

"Yes!"

The steel sword was aimed at the heart.

"Before I leave, show me your power!"

Ying Luo didn't speak, but the blood on the ground suddenly glowed red, as if covering the entire inherent enchantment with a red veil.

Then there was a flash of red light, and all of them poured into Yingluo's body.

From the ground where she was standing, cracks appeared in the space like glass, and the entire inherent barrier began to vibrate violently.

"Has the power exceeded the carrying range of the inherent barrier?" said the King of Conquest with relief, "Very good, great!"

He took Yingluo's hand again: "Come, do it! In order for the Holy Grail to appear, my death is indispensable!"

I don't know who is exerting the force, and the steel sword easily pierces the body, bringing out the blood of the big peng.

The King of Conquest wrapped his battle banner around Yingluo's body, and his smile turned into a point of light.

The two, who had just become friends, immediately ushered in their parting.

"Go all the way, my friend!"