Lancelot was stunned, and two more knights fell, and the black shadow came to him, swiping a sword, so fast that he was scared into a cold sweat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he finally blocked it, but the other party turned around and deftly spared him behind him. The tall body that he was proud of has become a burden at the moment, and it will take him more time and strength to turn around completely, and of course the black shadow will not let go of this opportunity, and he raised his hand and punched him in the back, with a snort, the armor fragments flew all over the sky, and the place where he was hit turned into a puddle of powder, he opened his mouth to be a mouthful of old blood, and his body also flew out under the huge impact, I don't know if it was an illusion, this scene seems to be familiar.

The black shadow had to chase after it again, but the golden holy sword stabbed out from the diagonal front, blocking the way. Since Saber had grabbed the lead, he immediately pressed it mercilessly. The black shadow retreated again and again, as if it couldn't parry, seeing Saber's holy sword stabbing at him, the black shadow did not dodge or dodge, but stabbed a sword obliquely.

It turned out that at some point, the black shadow had retreated to Guinevere's side, and the sword was aimed at her. Saber was taken aback and quickly turned the stab into a sweep, trying to stop it. But I didn't expect that the black shadow's sword was just a false move, and as soon as the wrist turned, the hilt of the sword was facing upward, and it hit Saber's wrist fiercely, and a crisp sound was heard, Saber's wrist bone was smashed and shattered, and even the holy sword came out of his hand.

"Damn!" Saber, who had been fooled, turned white with anger, and hurriedly jumped up and stretched out his left hand, trying to snatch back the holy sword. But the black shadow came first, stepped on Guinevere, used her as a pedal, and jumped high, at the cost of Guinevere being trampled to the ground with great force, and her face was full of pain.

With Guinevere's "help", the black shadow came first, not only grabbed the holy sword first, but also threw a backhand, accurately stabbed Guinevere lying on the ground, inserted it into her lower abdomen, and pinned her firmly to the ground.

Saber was taken aback, and was about to look up when he saw a cold white light falling from the sky!

"It's ......" She had eaten this trick more than once, and both physically and mentally, she remembered it very well.

At the critical moment, the A-class instinct saved her life, and she twisted her body with all her might, and the blade narrowly hit her shoulder armor, causing her to fall to the ground like a cannonball.

With a shattered bone in his right wrist, another in his left shoulder, and a broken stone on his forehead, blood running down his cheek, Saber couldn't be more embarrassed now. But she still tried to stand up, since she is not dead, it is not yet the time to give up!

But the shadow seemed to show no mercy, and she fell after Saber, kicking her back into the rubble.

In less than a minute, the Knights of the Round Table were repaired from top to bottom, and the only consolation was probably that there was still a small life left.

It's a pity that the more this happens, the more insulting it will be to the knight!

The shadow stopped, but still couldn't make out her true eyes. A thick black fog enveloped her, and every now and then a drop or two of ink-like substance dripped to the ground, then volatilized into gas and returned to the fog.

"Are you...... You're ......" Saber said with difficulty, enduring the pain. But the hand shrouded in black mist grabbed her neck mercilessly and lifted her up.

The suffocation was painful for Saber, and she tried to break the other's fingers in vain.

The shadow tilted its head and seemed to let out a sneer, then suddenly burst out of his hand with a violent fire, and the huge explosion blasted Saber directly into the air.

"My king!" the knights exclaimed, struggling to get up, but all failed.

"Red Lotus Wrist?!" Yingluo's mouth presents an O-shape, isn't this Zhizhixiong's real trick?

The King of Conquest asked, "Do you know this trick?"

Yingluo swallowed, of course she knew this trick. And according to reason, no one should know this trick except her! At least in this world, absolutely no one knows about it.

The black fog was gradually dissipating, and the black shadow was revealing her true colors. First came the long black hair, then a pair of blood-red eyes, then a familiar nose and a familiar mouth......

The mouth of the king of conquest also became O-shaped, and he looked down, and then at his car, and pointed back and forth with his fingers, unable to say a word.

Not only him, but also the knights, Sakura and Emiya Kiritsugu, all had a hellish expression.

The appearance of that black shadow is exactly the same as Yingluo!

Different from the previous smirk, the smile on the corner of another Yingluo's mouth was completely unscrupulous, as if there was nothing in this world worthy of her nostalgia and cherishment.

She took two steps forward, grabbed Saber's hair, showed the other party's face to Yingluo, and then sarcastically said without hesitation: "Defeated by this garbage, aren't you garbage in garbage......?" Sister!"

Sister?!

When will I have a sister?

The King of Conquest also said with a look of surprise: "Do you still have a sister?"

"Of course not!" replied Yingluo in the affirmative. Let's not say that I was summoned inexplicably, even in the world of Kenshin, I am alone, and I don't have a sister at all!

"Who the hell are you?" Ying Luo stared at each other, as if looking at himself in the mirror.

Another Yingluo smiled and said, "Didn't I say it? I'm your sister." Oh, biologically speaking, but I was born because of you, and according to human habits, I can probably call you Mommy!"

"Mom...... Mom?" Ying Luo almost didn't come up in one breath, she is a single dog in three worlds, when will there be an extra daughter, although it is good to have a daughter, but this is not the point at all!

"Stop talking nonsense, who the hell are you!"

The other Yingluo put away his smile, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't you want to recognize each other? That's right, I'm so good, of course you, as a garbage, will refuse my existence." ”

, this bear kid, talking is so annoying!

Ying Luo's eyelids jumped, and he grinned and said, "I don't even dare to say the true origin, and you are nothing more than that!"

"Oh, you can also use the agitation method, sister, mother, your IQ doesn't seem to be as low as I imagined?" Another Yingluo blinked: "Since you are crying and shouting and begging me, then I will be compassionate and talk to you for a while." ”

Who is crying and shouting begging you, and what is the strange title of "sister and mother"? But in order to learn the truth, Yingluo still couldn't help but complain, but snorted angrily.

"Tsk, that sounds a bit tricky. Another Yingluo tapped his chin with his finger, and then said with a flash of inspiration: "Just do it for you!"

Do?

Just when everyone was inexplicable, another Ying Luo waved his hand, and Gao Wen, who was the most seriously injured, was lifted into the air by an invisible force, and black mud burst out of the wound, wrapping him firmly, and only screams of pain could be heard from it.

A moment later, Gawain fell from the black mud, his bright silver armor blackening and countless spikes appearing on its smooth edges.

"It's ...... Contaminated ...... Blackened anti-hero?"

"Ding Dong, that's right, but it's a pity, there are no prizes!" said another Yingluo with a grin, waved at Gao Wen, and called him over: "Kneel!"

"Yes!" Gawain knelt down on his knees without hesitation, his hands propped on the ground.

Another Yingluo honestly and unceremoniously went up and said proudly: "But I think the word liberation is more appropriate than pollution!"

"Bastard!"

"You witch!"

"Get out of Gawain!"

For knights, kneeling on the ground and becoming someone else's seat is even more uncomfortable than killing them. As Gao Wen's comrades-in-arms, they gritted their teeth in the face of this scene. On the contrary, it was Gao Wen of the party concerned, with a calm face, as if all this was taken for granted.

Another Yingluo frowned: "It's really noisy, since it's garbage, it's good to be a garbage obediently, and do you want to create noise pollution?" Speaking of this, she stood up and said to Gao Wen: "They're your companions, right? Go, let them all shut up for me!"

"Yes!" Gao Wen stood up with a blank face, and walked towards his former comrades with the sword of rotating victory in his hand.