Chapter 59: You Are the Best King (I'm Back)

Joan of Arc had already arrived in front of Yanya, her beautiful and resolute face with a hint of pity on it, and the holy flag stabbed into Yanya's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this shot was not to kill Yan Ye, but to purify the power of the Dead Apostles in his body.

The light of the saint washed away the filth of the blood, and the pain in the eyes of the night gradually dissipated, and finally he was completely unconscious.

Wang Huan did not make a move against Joan of Arc in the process.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, looking at Alice Phil who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

She is the Holy Grail carrier in this war, and when it comes to the critical moment, how can the Holy Grail system allow the Holy Grail carrier not to be in Fuyuki City?

If Alice Phil was already in Fuyuki City, then she would have been able to hide wherever she was and wait for the final result.

But the Holy Grail War went too fast, and the first night of the battle was the fiercest, almost to the last moment.

Alice Phil, who was preparing to take a plane from the castle of Einzbelen, was summoned directly to Fuyuki City by the Holy Grail system.

This situation greatly surprised Emiya Kiritsugu.

What now?

Wang Huan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the moment Alice Phil appeared, he used his magic power, and his body rushed towards her like the wind.

Alice Fell looked at Wang Huan who rushed over, although she was a little panicked, she reacted quickly, and she quickly sorted out what was happening.

A burst of magic circuit light suddenly lit up on her body, and her snow-like silver hair suddenly rose up, Alice Phil quickly chanted a spell, and the magic threads like steel wires instantly condensed into a goshawk with fluttering wings and soaring, flying towards Wang Huan at a rapid speed, trying to stop his steps.

But Wang Huan's figure did not pause at all, Ainz Belen's family magic skills are indeed good, but they can't stop him!

A box suddenly flew out of the white robe behind his back and fell into Wang Huan's hand, and three silver lights suddenly flew out and penetrated the goshawk.

Looking closely, the three silver points of silver light were three silver crescent-shaped flying knives, with mysterious blood-colored lines carved on the edges.

A revamped version of the Zhuge Demon Breaking Knife!

Works wonders against creatures made of pure magic.

The pierced goshawk lost its ferocious wings and beak, as well as its sharp claws, and all disappeared, and the magic of the steely craft dissipated into the air.

Wang Huan's body suddenly accelerated, came to Alice Field, and suddenly grabbed a dagger, and with a flash of cold light, it was placed in the middle of her slender neck, and the cold blade gently pressed against the major artery in her neck.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I have no intention of hurting you, so you'd better not move." Wang Huan said softly.

His eyes were unusually calm, unswayed by the dazzling beauty in front of him, and there was only a faint pity in his eyes.

Alice Phil is a delicate beauty, with skin as white as snow and silver hair that makes her look like an elf. She wore a white fur jacket made of fine fur and a snow hat, and she looked like she was ready to go out in the snow.

But she looked a little weak, and she seemed to be reluctant to even stand firm, and she only relied on her will to support the battle, so Wang Huan was able to break through Alice Field's magic so easily before.

She's a great magician herself.

Wang Huan grabbed Alice Field, continued to look around, and shouted violently, "Kiritsu, aren't you coming out yet?" I think we can talk about it. ”

At this moment, the mutation happened again, the ground suddenly shook, and all the magic in Alice Field's body was suddenly lost, and it seemed that everything was absorbed by something.

Wang Huan raised his eyebrows, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

"Jump to the side!" The voice of the handsome monk suddenly sounded in Wang Huan's mind.

Wang Huan did not hesitate, he chose to listen to the monk's words, he suddenly collected the dagger, dragged Alice Fell and jumped to the side!

I saw a small black ball suddenly appear behind him.

A black tentacle surged out of it, stabbing at his place like lightning.

Wang Huan, who avoided the tentacles, pursed his lips, and the picture he had seen before sounded.

This is...... The autonomous devouring of the Holy Grail?

No, it's the devouring of the bootstrapped!

The black tentacle didn't hit Wang Huan, but it didn't stop, but suddenly sped up again and rushed towards Saber and Berserker, who were fighting!

Berserker had just blocked Saber's powerful sword strike from King Arthur beyond the speed of sound with his sword, when he caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye.

Saber had his back to the black tentacles, and it was too late to dodge.

In fact, the black tentacles were extremely hidden, did not emit any aura, and if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

Saber had her back to it, so she was still fully immersed in the fight - what she did best was combat.

The battle is all it takes to win.

Looking at his former king, Artoria Pendragon, the girl he had always fought for, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Lancelot's lips.

Why follow her?

It's because she can bring us victory, like a proud lion, always leading the division against all enemies.

After Saber's sword was blocked by Lancelot, she immediately turned slightly sideways again and slashed the holy sword in her hand at Lancelot from the side, which was unstoppable.

Lancelot didn't block again.

He also swung the Sword of the Lake in his hand and slashed at Saber, but the direction of the tip of his sword shifted slightly, piercing through Saber's body and slashing towards the black tentacle.

The sudden black tentacle was already reaching Saber's back and chest, and it was about to touch her.

Lancelot could vaguely sense what it was, after all, he was now a Heroic Spirit, and he had once been the strongest knight taught by the Nymph of the Lake.

He has an unusually sharp instinct for evil.

Saber was slightly stunned, sensing that something was wrong, but the sword in her hand could not be stopped, and with a dazzling magical light, it slashed into Lancelot's body, penetrating extremely deeply.

Blood gushed out, and at the same time, the Holy Sword of the Lake in Lancelot's hand slashed off the black tentacles with a holy aura!

He coughed up a ball of blood, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, guilt or relief?

Lancelot's other free hand suddenly hugged King Arthur, who was extremely far away from him, and made a move that he had always wanted to do but could never cross the gap in his heart.

He stroked Saber's long blonde hair and patted her armor.

"Finally being able to die at your hands is a fate I deserved a long time ago......"

Saber suddenly turned his head and saw the severed black tentacle: "Lancelot! You! ”

"Why?"

Shouldn't she and Lancelot be your mortal enemies now?

She won.

It's just that why are you a little lost and sad?

As if sensing Saber's emotions at this moment, Lancelot, who was about to dissipate, smiled, as if he wanted to touch her face.

"You will always be my best king."