45. Confrontation...... deadlocked

In the face of such a pawn, he didn't even want to say more, and Gilgamesh directly sacrificed his treasure house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The treasure house itself is a treasure, which contains the prototype of all the treasures in the world, which is extremely precious to ordinary heroic spirits, and this only one treasure is like a weekend jumping sale for this hero king.

Only by truly facing such a torrent of treasures can one understand the infinite power contained in it, and at this moment, Lancer has finally suffered like other heroic spirits who have faced the Hero King.

Constantly waving the twin guns in his hand, barely protecting his own body, but beyond that, he couldn't move an inch, and Lancer didn't even have the time to smile and sigh wryly.

The slightest negligence is death, and after exhaustion, it is still death, and there is no other way to go.

Lancer was at a dead end in an instant, and Gilgamesh didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go, such a pawn, dead and dead, like dust falling on his shoulders, just bounce away, there is nothing to care about at all.

Unlike the tyrant who didn't say a word here and the knight who didn't have time to speak, the two knights with similar voices talked big on the other side.

"How weak, how despicable, from your sword, I can only feel a deep twist, what exactly are you resenting?!"

"How happy, how lucky, to be driven by the king, to be understood by the king, how can you understand my feelings!!"

The next moment, the two swords intersected.

Beneath the black helmet was an unexpectedly weak face, a face that was completely contrary to the wild cry of boiling oh oh oh oh, that was ...... Belongs to the face of Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake.

Lancelot's face was full of bitterness.

For doing what you can't do, for getting what you can't get, for that pride of the sky, for ......

Blue Knight, Leon. Quiet. Hart's jealousy.

The jealousy became distorted, then resentment, and that resentment turned into power, fused into the sword, and exported into the attack on Leon.

On the other hand, for Leon, seeing this guy in front of him is like seeing the opposite of himself.

bad_end！ The slightest mistake will lead to you being in the middle of it, perhaps in Leon. Quiet. Hart had never come this far in his life, but looking at the knight in front of him, Leon seemed to see the shadow of himself distorted at the end of the road.

Despicable people who are cornered...... Not at all worthy of sympathy!! With that, Leon's holy sword Lan Gresa attacked the enemy from the front in a dignified manner.

Infinite martial arts, Leon may not know this name, but from the battle just now, he has fully experienced the combat effectiveness of this enemy, for this enemy, frontal attack is the best tactic, in addition, the so-called tricky attacks, endless small means, for this superb martial arts enemy, all of this is just a joke.

As a result, the weapons of the two kept colliding in the air, and endless fires erupted.

Both are holy swords, and both have indelible properties that allow them to fight to their heart's content.

Whether it was Leon or Lancelot, they all fought side by side with the king in front of the king.

The difference is that Van and Leon fight side by side is something that both sides agree on, while there is an abyssal rift between Lancelot and his king, Saber.

Saber didn't seem to care about the knight's betrayal of him before his death, and trusted him as always, and gave him complete peace of mind behind his back, however, it was precisely because of this trust that Lancelot's distortion deepened, and the resentment against Saber and for himself continued to emerge from the pus-draining wound like poisonous juice.

"I say, Saber, that dog you're barking again!!"

"Shut up! Almac, I will not allow you to insult my knights!! ”

"Heh, I'm just stating a fact, the reality is ......"

With that, Fan frantically swung a blow, tearing even the attached ground in one breath, and smashed the blade with great power towards Saber.

Unable to dodge, unable to retreat, the sword was rude, but its range expanded to the point of sealing all the dead corners, and his inherent instinct told Saber that the only way to deal with this wasting energy blow like Archer's nouveau riche was to defend it head-on.

"When!!" Like a loud sound of smashing iron, even if all the magic power was output, it couldn't be stopped, and with a wave of air that spread, Saber retreated again and again, flying far away.

"That's the reality...... You're so weak, Saber, no wonder you'll be bitten by your own dog! ”

There was no pursuit, and the purpose was not to defeat Saber, but to stall for time.

He slung his sword over his shoulder, grinning and grinning.

Saber, who had recovered his breath, returned to the place with an expressionless face, and raised the invisible sword in his hand to Fan again: "Use the power that does not belong to you, how long can that power keep you going?!" ”

The invisible sword basically didn't exert any power, because Fan didn't fight with Saber at all in that kind of dexterous battle, he just simply reduced ten times with one force, and simply relied on absolute violence again and again to knock Saber out.

There are no tricks, no tricks, but this simplicity is the most terrible trick.

In the face of Saber's questioning, Fan waved the watch in his hand.

"There are still 1~2 minutes before the ceremony is over, and even if I am not good, at least I can hold on until that time. And you don't even know what I want to do, it's a pity, knight king, it seems that this time it will definitely end in tragedy, this is your fate! ”

"Full of nonsense!! The so-called fate is broken by the sword in my hand!! ”

Since the Wind King enchantment had no effect on Fan, Saber simply revoked this spell that consumed a certain amount of mana.

The next moment, the golden sword finally revealed its true form.

In the scope, Emiya Kiritsugu accurately captured the every move of his servant.

Most of the people involved in the Holy Grail War have come together, and now the only exception is this outlier who has excluded itself from the beginning.

This is already the final battle, if it can't be defeated here, then there is no point in continuing to retain the strength, Emiya Kiritsugu is not against Saber using his strongest strength here, in fact he has to do the same thing as Saber.

Use the sniper rifle in your hand to end up with Fan. Morality. Almac's life.

If you think about it, the culprit of everything is this little ghost, as long as you can get rid of him, then both Gilgamesh as a servant and the green knight of unknown origin will dissipate with it.

Everything is the center, everything is the dot, but those stupid heroic spirits are willing to go far and near, and in this regard, Emiya Kiritsugu intends to correct this.

Hiding on an inconspicuous cliff somewhere, holding the trigger tightly with his fingers, Kiritsugu pursues the perfect timing, and this moment must be created by Saber, who is fighting on the front line.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Saber can be said to be the worst Heroic Spirits, but through unilateral use, Emiya Kiritsugu is still able to borrow Saber's power to complete his strategy, of course, this kind of despicable sneak attack will definitely disgust Saber. Maybe you'll be hunted down for desecrating one-on-one combat.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't care at all.

To him, this kind of thing didn't matter, and he was already disgusted by his own servants anyway.

Firmly locked in the scope and his finger on the trigger, the victory that Emiya Kiritsugu was seeking seemed to be only a finger away from him......