Chapter 383: The "deadly" sword

"yes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"Rider sat on his chariot and looked at the river that was gradually calming, "Next time I'll be an opponent again, Saber." ”

"Next time, I will definitely not be merciful because of today's incident!" Saber exclaimed.

"Haha, I wish you could say that so freely then." Rider said with a laugh.

Nightfall fell beside Saber: "Don't worry, he won't want your men to show mercy." Isn't it the pride of your knights to respect your opponent and give it your all? ”

Saber nodded firmly, his sword in both hands.

"Next, solve this fellow party who came to make trouble, and tonight's battle should be over." Nightshade stretched, holding his Soul Reaper and looking at Arthas and Virgil, who were fighting not far away.

"Ah, thanks to Arthas's help, I don't think I would have been able to prepare the Noble Phantasm without her."

"That's really ......"

Speaking of this, Nightfall's expression suddenly froze, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What's wrong with you, Nightshade? Uncomfortable? Rider could see that something was wrong with Nightfall, and couldn't help but be concerned.

"I ...... The connection between the blood god clone I deposited with Sakura and me turned out to be ...... Broken, Sakura may ......" Nightshade had a panicked expression on his face, he didn't know why this was happening, but ...... What he wanted to know most now was - how was Sakura-chan?

But at this time, an even more incredible scene happened! Just as Nightfall was about to say his guess, a golden sword struck him from behind and stabbed him in the chest......

At this moment when he had just won a victory, he didn't expect someone to suddenly attack, if it was an assassin, everyone still believed it, but it was the founder of the knight's way, Saber, who was the king of knights, turned his head with difficulty, looked at Saber's amber-like contact lenses, and used a popular Internet sentence in the real world that is, my friends and I were stunned.

"Saber! You're ......"

The king of conquest, Rider, reacted first, although he was surprised that the famous King Arthur was a little girl, but he also knew that she was the founder of the knighthood, the head of the knights of the round table, and there would be no historical mistakes in terms of morality, but at a time when everyone was happy about the victory they had just achieved, when everyone was worried about the night, the knight king suddenly attacked!

A deep anger welled up in his heart, not only because his only ally Berserker was plotted, but also because he felt a sense of deception brought by the legend, the treasure under his feet 'Distant Ravage Domination' emitted thunder, and a lightning shot towards Saber like magic, Saber drew his holy sword, brought up a blood-colored mist, dodged the thunder attack, did not defend himself, but roared angrily at a building in the distance:

"Cheketo! You ......"

The King of Conquest also found that someone was hiding in the vantage heights in the distance, but he didn't know who it was, no one responded to Saber's roar, but she suddenly attacked before, definitely not her own will, but was paid for by a spell, before she could react, her body had already followed the order, to kill Berserker finally woke up at the moment of action, and barely resisted, so she didn't directly stab into the heart, which is the core of the Heroic Spirit, but even so, This also caused Nightfall to be hit unimaginably hard.

The blood wings that had not been recovered behind him turned into a little starlight and dissipated, the huge soul reaper in his hand was thrown to the ground weakly, and the night death fell to the ground, and the conqueror rider felt that there was an object in the air shooting at high speed, from the east and west, aiming at the vital parts that were enough to kill the badly injured berserker.

He has long obtained modern knowledge, plus he has been watching war movies for the past two days, he understands that this is a prop invented by human beings called firearms, according to reason, human technology cannot hurt the heroic spirit, which involves a complex mystery, if there is no magic attached, even the weakest heroic spirit is not afraid of any firearms, but if the person who fired the gun made the bullet into a magic bullet, and the heroic spirit itself was hit hard, there was still a chance to shoot, rider roared, Suddenly, the chariot under his feet released two rays of thunder, catching and shattering the two high-speed bullets.

Thunder often represents the wrath of the gods in mythology, and the more angry the conquering king, the stronger the thunder and light released by the chariot of Zeus under his feet.

"Damn, rats with their heads and tails exposed, come out for me!"

Dead silent, the King of Conquest frowned, then looked at Saber and said: "I thought this silver-haired woman was your master, and I admired her courage to dare to fight with her servants, but now it seems that she is just an acting puppet, it's really sad, it seems that your master is not the same as you, Saber." ”

Summoning in the absence of a catalyst, it will summon a heroic spirit that is good with the master, that is to say, what kind of person will generally summon a heroic spirit with a certain personality or experience, Saber just tightly covered his holy sword, and there was still dripping blood from the night on it, she looked guilty, and glanced at the berserker who was treating herself with a faint blood light in the distance, and said:

"I waged a war against morality for victory in my lifetime, thus breaking my first holy sword 'Sword in the Stone' I didn't expect that this time it would be repeated, Alice Phil, Cheketo's actions will dull my 'Sword of Oath Victory', this is the justice he insists on?"

Although she was talking to Alice Phil, she knew that this would be passed on to her real master, Alice Phil's husband, a cold young man known as the Magic Killer, but in the face of her questioning, Alice Phil was speechless.

"Nightfall, how are you recovering from your injuries?"

"It's okay, I can't die...... Ahem! Although Nightshade said that he was fine, he coughed without saying a word, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the wound on his chest cracked open again, and the blood stained the hem of his clothes.

It's true, although the damage caused by the holy sword is not as good as the unique curse, it is difficult to heal, even if there is a "high-speed regeneration" of the night death, it is impossible to recover easily, and it still hits the vital point, it can be said that if it were not for Saber's last effort to offset the angle of the attack, the night death would have retired at this time. (To be continued.) )