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...... from the castle Maybe it's a stone mountain, not far from the outside exit, but not close, when he walked into the long slit that used to be the gate of the castle, Qianyu looked up at the back of the guard Miyakitsugu, and now the other party actually took out a lighter from his pocket and lit another cigarette for himself.

Hey, I remember you just threw a lighter, why did you have another one...... The corners of Qianyu's mouth twitched a few times.

Suddenly, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was walking in front, stopped, looked up at the night sky outside that began to snow slowly, and muttered in a low voice without looking back: "Can this Holy Grail War really be as beautiful as expected?" ”

"Are you talking to me?" Qianyu touched his head inexplicably and asked in amazement.

After glancing at Qianyu, Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head lightly and said: "The last Holy Grail War was ended by my own hands, and I originally thought that the techniques of the Holy Grail War would not be activated again from now on, but this Holy Grail War was so strange that I expected. ”

That's natural.,Even those two loli don't know what's going on.,How much can you guess.。 Qianyu sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the guarantee of the two Lori, how could Qianyu be so desperate to pursue the Holy Grail.

"Blackie's Heroic Spirit...... Are you also participating in this Holy Grail War with the intention of obtaining the Holy Grail? Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly cut to the point, directly extinguished the half-smoked cigarette, and said calmly.

"Of course!" Qianyu nodded without hesitation, and immediately stared at the spell pattern on the back of Emiya Kiritsugu's right hand, his expression sank, "I remember, you are also one of the masters, right?" ”

Emiya Kiritsugu smiled lightly, threw away the cigarette casually, and said in the same tone: "If you kill me here, the little black who is with 1ancer will know that it was you who did it, and then you will have no possibility of snatching the Holy Grail again." ”

Qianyu shook his head: "I have no intention of doing anything to you." ”

"Really?" Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a moment, then continued to walk forward, "I'm Ai Lilia and Shirou are both participants in this Holy Grail War, so there will never be a need for us to fight to the death. ”

"What do you mean?" Qianyu followed behind him, keeping a short distance, and sneered slightly, "Do you want us to be friendly and share the Holy Grail?" ”

"No, the only group that can get the Holy Grail survives to the end." Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head and stepped out of the mountain slit, "In the end, we, as masters, will not interfere, and you will have a fair decisive battle and take the Holy Grail with your strength." ”

Qianyu was silent for a moment, and then smacked his tongue and said, "If that's the case, I don't have anything to object...... But can the Holy Grail War really go the way you want it to? ”

Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head again: "No one can grasp the future...... The only thing that can be decided is the present moment. ”

"And at this moment, all we need to do is ......"

“…… Solve the source of the Holy Grail's distortion - Angola Manuelle! ”

Qianyu also walked out of the slit in the mountain in the cold voice of Emiya Kiritsugu, and when he looked up, he saw a looming dark red barrier.

"Xana's ban?" Qianyu's pupils constricted, and he nodded slowly, "I see, Angola Manuel is facing it here, right?" ”

However, before they could step into the seal, the dark red barrier twisted like a whirlpool, and finally suddenly closed and turned into nothing.

What immediately appeared in front of Qianyu and Emiya Kiritsugu was a large sea of black fire, but the cold color carried the blazing heat that rushed to the face, making people dare not doubt the power contained in it.

Qianyu instantly blocked in front of Emiya Kiritsugu, raised his right hand, and just wanted to use the spatial power when dealing with Julian to block these flames, but who knew that the next moment he couldn't help but be stunned.

That power has disappeared without a trace. To be precise, Qianyu no longer has the feeling of temporarily integrating himself into this space.

In order to defeat Julian, he would frantically float the idea of integrating himself into the entire space, you must know that space is a part of the entire universe, Qianyu's small consciousness is nothing compared to it.

It is already a great miracle that he did not completely lose consciousness and dissipate into a mass of spatial energy.

Wouldn't it be too foolish to dream if you want to return to that kind of time at this time?

The situation was critical, Qianyu could only scold secretly, and in the face of the surging black flames, he pulled out the eighth room, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and his eyes were suddenly fierce.

In an instant, the silver thread swung the path of the debut path, intertwining into a large net, shattering all the oncoming black flames, and the rest of the flames swept past them on both sides.

It wasn't until all the flames were dissipated that Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered the tip of the Bafang knife in his hand, pointed diagonally to the ground, and raised his eyes to look ahead.

Seeing the situation there, Qianyu frowned.

There, in addition to Shirou and Xana, who have almost lost their combat effectiveness, there are also three little girls Illya, and of course, what makes Qianyu pay more attention is that they are the three people who are deadlocked together in the field.

One blow killed the black and shining Angola Manuel, and at this moment he was kneeling on one knee, holding two weapons in both hands, but he was pressed by the force from the weapons and couldn't move.

One weapon was the Fang Tian painting halberd that Qianyu had seen, and the other was a heavy black sword, which was held by a young man in ancient clothes and white clothes, and there was a faint black flame flickering in his palm.

Suddenly, Angola Manuel, who was pressed to his knees, let out a low muffled roar in his throat, and he was originally only like a marionette with a string at this moment, as if an angry expression appeared at this moment, and his body stood up slowly, forcing the two ancient oriental heroes to slip back.

In the next moment, Angola Manuel roared angrily, and with both hands, he actually raised the two heroic spirits high with their weapons, and spun around and threw them out together.

Lu Bu and the unknown Heroic Spirit both easily rolled over and landed in the air, only taking a few steps back before dissipating the strength on their bodies.

After glancing at the two ancient oriental heroes with a gloomy face, Angola Manuel immediately turned his head fiercely, and his gaze fell on Illya and the others not far away.

"Not good!" Hoshino Hong reacted in an instant, bent his knees, and when the ground exploded, others had already rushed to the front of Illya and the others, holding Bafang horizontally with both hands, and took Angola Manuel's punch on the ground, and his body was pressed back by him.

After leaving two deep slip marks on the ground, Qian Yu gritted his teeth to suppress the backwards of his body, and sneered at the angry and cold Angolan Manuel eyes in front of him.

"I'm really sorry, it's rare that you're a little smarter, so I'll get in your way."