Winter of heather (1)

[[[CP|W:303|H:185|A:L|U:http://file2.qidian.com/chapters/20158/6/3391631635744706493026276132221.jpg]]] - Tell me the story of a man.

The memories of childhood have long been swept into the attic of memory, and every day I wake up with only endless training.

The chains of the masterpiece [Fear] are put around the heart, and at the moment when the spirit has already agreed, there is nothing wrong with "killing".

The name is forgotten, and only the function of the "prop" remains.

Ten years, twenty years.

After that, he was told. Your value is 20 million dollars and time, and the two sides of the scale are equal.

He silently, raised his hand for the first time, the "snake"-like move was stained with bright red, but he did not commit suicide as promised.

The people around him are strong, and he came to such a conclusion based on his past experience.

So why do those strong people need "touched hearts"?

By chance, he thought about it.

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The heavy black axe sword swung at the witch in the sky with a violent storm.

That's power, red. Naked pure carnal power.

Rough and violent, like a huge wind blowing on the sea in July, it is a powerful force that people will never forget after watching it.

The black stone is engraved with a sense of heaviness that has been left over from the age of the gods, and in the most ancient times, the part of the hero that people longed for and longed for was added to it, and the giant wielding this nondescript weapon was even more terrifying and trembling.

The muscles bulged high, the whole body seemed to be made of steel, and on the dark skin, there was a faint divine light, and the power hidden in the blood gave the giant unparalleled power.

He roared angrily at the sky, his right hand stretched back extremely backwards, the muscles of his shoulders and arms were tensed to the extreme, and then, he actually threw the thick axe sword in his hand directly!

The air seemed to stand still for a moment at this moment, and in the next moment, centered on the giant's palm, countless heavy and violent air shockwaves radiated out like a ring, and the sound was not transmitted until three or four seconds later, and the sound of the mountains and seas drowned out the giant's roar. The storm spread out around the giant, and the tip of the storm was directed at the witch in the sky.

Compared with the giants, the witch is extremely weak in terms of oppressive power and sense of existence, just like the candle flame next to the sun, which will be extinguished under the light and heat at any time.

There is nothing wrong with that. No matter what the comparison is, the witch is completely inferior to the giant. It is a matter of course, giants are children of gods, born demigods, great heroes whose names have been throughout Greek history. The twelve glorious trials are forever in time, and he is the brightest star of the time.

And the witch, she's just a princess.

However, the corners of the witch's mouth hooked.

Enough, she said.

In the next second, the huge axe sword pierced through her abdomen, and with unparalleled power, the blade thrown in the name of Hercules tore through her body quickly and violently with the momentum that pierced the sky. [่น‚่บ™ใฎใ‚ซใƒซใ‚ญใƒŽใ‚น], this is a martial art she saw him use before she died, and the moment he threw it, she knew that she couldn't dodge.

The body fell, and the flying technique was shattered with a single blow. Blood accompanied by internal organs streaked across the sky in a cold arc.

However, the corners of the witch's mouth hooked.

She said, goodbye, Hercules.

Falling from a great height, she was not dead, even though her body had been torn in half. The magic she learns from the goddess allows her to keep her alive for the time being if she is prepared. And she was ready to die before she went to war with the giant.

Death wasn't terrible, she thought to herself.

At the very least, let the Master come back to life, thinking so, she tried to glance to the side, and above the battlefield where she and the giants were at war, there was a hole there, it was the Holy Grail, the hole to the root, the wish-making machine.

For her, that is the only thing that can redeem a person.

On the ground, the giant remained in a position and did not move. Even though it is the power to lift the sky, it will be a little stiff after a full blow. As a berserker, there was no delirium in his deranged eyes, only the instinct of a beast that made him raise his head in an instant.

Then, he saw it.

The petals of blood fluttered in the air, vaguely containing the ancient bloodline, which was the best carrier of magic power, and the deep purple color was gathered. Although the users of that power had already begun to fall, the magic array, which was based on blood and life, looked extremely enchanting after absorbing the power.

Divine Magic: Grey Flower Marriage (ฮผฮฑฯ‡ฮทHecaticGraiae)

Pillars of deep purple light fell from the sky, breaking through the long distance in an instant, flickering on the giant's body. A scorching, mystical pillar of light pierced the giant's skin in no moments.

A loud and angry roar rang out, and the giant struggled hard, but this pillar of light completely encompassed his existence, burning him firmly and continuously.

Three minutes later.

The famous Hercules, the last servant who was the enemy of the witch on this battlefield perished.

The witch was on the ground, as if relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though she was risking her life to fight, she knew her odds of success. Therefore, from "then", from the time of hunting the Servant, she has constantly guided other Servants to fight with the giant, consuming the giant's strength.

Now it seems to have succeeded, the giant's body has lost its form and filled the chalice in the form of a spirit.

Thinking of this, the witch didn't care about her injuries, and dragged her body almost in half, and she slowly crawled towards the Holy Grail.

โ€œmasterโ€

Blood seeped through his fingers, and the hard, gravel floor was harder to climb than expected.

She had never been like this, not even in the most embarrassing times of her life.

It's just that she flipped through ancient texts and held a wooden wand, and she didn't have common sense to feel like this.

Her fair, delicate body struggled to move on the ground, and every second, a large amount of blood could be seen flowing from her abdomen, mixed with fragments of internal organs, leaving a bright red path behind her.

"Please wait a moment."

Consciousness began to blur, and the chanting mantra almost bit his tongue.

But she didn't mind, not anyway.

This is what her master did, for the master who saved her.

Whatever it is, she can bear it.

The last bit of magic residue was squeezed out of the body, the light of different colors flashed, and on the other side of the battlefield, a pitch-black coffin slowly floated into the air.

The thing in front of her was almost gone, and she finally saw a holy grail, which should be able to grant her wish. She thought to herself.

No, it can't be the should, it's the must!

A must must must must must have! You have to make your wish come true!

Despite her confusion, she subconsciously prayed.

God, if you could still hear my voice.

Please fulfill my small wish.

Holy Grail, please grant my wish.

Holding the coffin with one hand, she stood up, her body already in the stage of collapse.

"The Holy Grail !!"

As if squeezing out her last strength, she shouted to the sky.

"Please grant my wish!!"

The hole seemed to be aware of it, and colorless magic shone in the air.

"Please"

Witch No, it should be the princess, Caster Medea made the last call of this life to the sky.

"Give Soichiro-sama back to me!"

Magic converges.

The next moment, Medea was stunned.

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PS:I was thinking about writing C mother's fanwai before.,I just thought about it when I walked the bend.,So,Today's update is a little late.,That's it.,That's it.,Because it's an extra.,Because it's an extra.,Because it's an extra-fan that must be disassembled.,That's why it's 2500.ใ€‚