Chapter Eighty-Eight: The End of the Hero
The sound of "Sakura ββββββββββββββ" shouting thundered into the girl's mind.
"Ugh!" The purple-haired girl wakes up from her dream.
"Hah............ Ah..................h
"Uh......h Vomiting ......" in a flash, the girl spit out all the things in her throat.
"Ah........................" After spitting up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and even if she didn't look at it, she knew what she had vomited.
The black dirty blood actually came out of his mouth...... Although she didn't want to believe it, she could only believe it.
"I ...... Done...... What ............"
Fought with him, but was awakened by him, but why...... In the bottom of my heart, I regret that I couldn't swallow my sister and the white-haired girl.
Looking around, you can see the high-end and soft bed, and the table lamp with beautiful patterns that cannot be lit, and you feel as if you are in an upscale place such as a castle.
"Da~~Da~~~Da~~~" The sound of something touching the floor came from outside the door.
"Crunch~~~" The door was opened.
"Ahh The girl shrank into the corner in fright.
"Ah, Sakura, I'm awake too." The old man on crutches, Jian Tong dirty inkstone walked towards the girl.
"Grandpa......" Sakura pulled the curtain in the corner, not seeing her loved ones at all.
"Look at your tired appearance, sure enough, let's sleep a little longer." The old man's words always sounded threatening to Sakura.
"I ...... Already...... Slept well...... Sakura knew what it meant to continue sleeping, and understood the old man's purpose for telling her to sleep.
"Yes, then it's better to take a good look at the scenery here, after all, it's rare to come here once." The old man really touched Sakura's head as if he cared about his granddaughter.
The latter, however, responded to him with only a trembling of humility and fear.
"Crunch~~~~" The door was closed, and even the girl herself didn't understand why the old man let her go.
However, in the next second, a strong drowsiness suddenly hit his mind.
"Grandpa's...... Magic ......"
"Plop ......" the girl fell to the floor and closed her eyes.
At the same time, in the middle of the forest
"Ding~~~When~~~" Archer was engaged with multiple Assassins at this time.
"What's the matter, where did the momentum go just now? What about the self-esteem of the Three Horsemen~~~~~" A gloomy voice sounded beside Archer.
"Ding~~~~" Archer once again flew the Assassin's hidden weapon.
"You're strong, but ...... What is there to fear of a Servant who has lost the supply of Master mana? β
"Hee-hee-hee-hee~~~~~~-hee
"I advise you not to have any strange expectations, even if you lose the Master, the Archer rank can continue to exist for a long time~~~~~~"
"Whew~~~~" Archer dodged the incoming scimitar sideways.
"Not to mention ~~~~~~"
"When ~~~~~" the Cardinal once again knocked the incoming weapon flying.
"My Master is alive and well!"
"Poof...... Archer's dagger slashed into the body of an Assassin.
"Whoosh~~~~" With a pull of the short knife, a stream of blood arrows erupted from the Assassin's distracted body, and within a moment, the clone turned into a blue point of light and disappeared.
"That's right...... It's true that such a painless attack won't do you any harm, but! β
A trace of black mist rose, and the number of Assassin's clones increased quite a bit.
"If there are too many doppelgangers, the body will be weakened too much." Looking at the countless Assassins, Archer's scalp was also a little numb.
"If you exchange your life for your life...... But it's enough~~~~" The Assassins' faces were smiling weirdly at the same time.
"In that case...... "Archer's projection longbow replaced the twin blades.
"It won't be worth it to fight you again~~~~~~~ "Archer is charging his feet, intending to play a trick of the English longbowmen - shooting backwards.
"Poof-" However, when he landed on the ground, the ground beneath his feet did not return as expected.
"Nani!" Archer looked down and saw that a small part of his feet were already in the black mud.
"Whoosh ~~~~~" At this moment, countless darts and hidden weapons roared in.
"Clank~~~~~ Archer managed to block, but he still took a part, and more importantly, he lost the opportunity to move.
"Dangdang ~~~~~" has a double knife slashed by an Assassin on each of his left and right arms, and even if he kills one, the other will immediately make up for it.
"Damn......" Archer still hasn't given up hope of getting out of this place.
"Whoosh~~~~" The two black tentacles come from far and near.
"Poof...... black tentacles pierced Archer's body.
"Uh-woo......" Wet touch, nauseous dizziness, there's no doubt that what pierced Archer's body wasn't a good thing.
"Breaking the enemy so hard, even I can't help but be in awe of you, since that's the case...... Give me your heart! At this moment, the Assassin, who was good at concealing his aura, could actually feel a trace of murderous aura on his body, and the almost negligible magic power was all concentrated on his right arm.
The Assassin's right arm, turned into a club, shattered and bent bones, and the skeletal arm swayed like strange wings.
"Whoosh!" The long curse wrist stabbed at Archer like a spear.
"Bang ~~~~~~"
"Twitter~~~~~~~" A frantic sound came from under the skull mask, and the arm that stabbed out in a straight line was dyed red by something.
The Assassin's wrist didn't reach Archer's heart, a red spear that cut it off faster than his arm.
"Although I'm very upset with this guy, I can't let him be killed by something like you in such a shameless way." Lancer flicked his spear and looked at Assassin with disdain.
"Poof...... The crimson spear pierced Archer's body. β
"I'm sorry, Master used the Command Spell." Lancer is also obviously very disdainful of things like mending.
"Uh......h Poof......" Red blood poured out of Archer's mouth.
"I really didn't expect you guys to die like this, is this an evil retribution......" Lancer looked at Archer with a hint of regret.
"Ah, if I ...... If you are a wicked person...... "Blood keeps pouring out, and Archer's life keeps passing."
"Well, the job is over. The next time we meet, we will be enemies. Lancer pulled out his spear and said to Assassin with an unhappy expression.
"Next time? I'm afraid there won't be a next time. β
"Nani?!" Lancer noticed it too, and the shadows spread beneath his feet.
"Hey, I thought I could ...... this way" For Lancer, it's okay to disengage.
"What ......" Suddenly, his whole body stopped listening.
"Stupid...... Yan Feng, don't you want the Holy Grail!! Lancer shouted in horror, the unfolding had left him at a loss.
Lancer's body stood straight, swallowed by the shadow.
......Suddenly, a spiral-shaped sword pierced his body.
"That's ...... I don't owe you anything......" Archer impaled Lancer with the weapon projected by the last of his strength.
"Big Hero...... CΓΊ Chulainn died in ...... Spiral Sword ......" Archer gasped.
"That's ...... Only...... Said the past...... It's ......" The exhausted Archer finally fell.
"Huh...... You guy...... Really...... Annoying......" Lancer pursed his lips and fell down.
Moments later, what was left of Archer and Lancer turned into points of light and dissipated into the night sky.