The negative energy of madness dissipated, the infinite killing intent retreated, the glory of the knight shone, the perfect knight woke up from the dream of infinite sorrow, the reappearance of history, the reappearance of sorrow, the ...... Let Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, break free from Berserker's madness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at Lancelot, who was calmly kneeling on one knee in front of him holding the indestructible lake, Zheng Shuanglong, who had seen fate/zero, sighed slightly and said, "Want to have a final showdown with Saber Artoria?" ”

There were no words, no words, and the sword of resentment in the hands of the fallen black knight was enough to speak for itself.

The vajra thunder raised high shone brightly, and Zheng Shuanglong, who was driving this supreme thunder, looked at Berserker Lancelot, and once again confirmed: "Have you thought about it, your chances of winning against Artoria are really low, is this no problem!?" ”

"I have to fight with him. Please be fulfilled. "Hands clenched the indestructible lake, above Lancelot's calm and hideous glory, there was remorse, there was resentment, there was calm, there was too much, too much hatred, too much hatred, hatred for Artoria, hatred for himself.

The beast in my heart cried. The knight in his heart choked. For your momentary glory, how many tears have we shed, how have we erased ourselves, spent time, and wasted ourselves. Now is the time to renew one's grievances.

At that time, if it wasn't for being a knight, but as a man—

If it weren't for being a loyal servant, but as a human being, he hated you.

Yourself, maybe you can save that woman! Gnevere!

"Well, I think it's a bit of a waste, but in that case, you can leave first, and I hope you can bring me the pitch-black chalice back." The supreme thunder light roared, bombarding Lancelot heavily, and the bundle between Infinite Dream and Lancelot was broken, broken by the vajra.

An illusory vortex appeared at Lancelot's feet, quickly engulfing it and removing it. Finally, he made a knightly salute to Zheng Shuanglong, and the figure of Berserker Lancelot disappeared into this infinite dream world.

"Thank you for your identity as a Heroic Spirit, thank you for having such an empathetic host as me, and thank us for the existence of our gamers, if we hadn't been involved too much with the Vampire True Ancestor, and the ability of this circle, the battle between you and the circle would not have been so low. Finally, thank you for your dedication and regret to love. If it weren't for the influence of reincarnation, if it weren't for that deep love, I wouldn't have made this move to weaken my combat power! Looking at the place where Berserker Lancelot left, Zheng Shuanglong sighed softly: "What is the situation in the world?" Sadness, sadness, and finally attachment, it seems that I have also been affected by the reincarnation of that life. Hehe......"

At the same time that Zheng Shuanglong, who sent Berserker Lancelot away, fell, the pillar of star light in the starry sky square suddenly condensed, and in an instant, the starlight was brilliant and radiant. Immediately, several roars rang out, and the bearded Verlidos, the junior superman Keynes, Aoko Aosaki, the girl Magister Mingyue, the middle-aged saint Seiya Els and others woke up one after another.

"Bah, bah, bah...... It's really annoying!! The moment he landed, the fifth magic made Aoko Aosaki's face full of depression, and in a blink of an eye, she almost spit out dry tears.

Of course, it's not just Aozaki Aoko who behaves abnormally.,The girl demon master Mingyue Song standing next to Aozaki Aoko is not much better.,Look around in horror from time to time.,And touch your neck.,As if there's a steel knife on it at all times.,If you don't touch it.,It's uncomfortable.,You can't feel the existence of the thing with your head.。 It seems that in the infinite dream of reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, Mingyue Song experienced quite a remarkable thing.

Among the crowd, the most abnormal is not Aozaki Qingzi and Mingyue, but a character that Zheng Shuanglong did not expect at all.

Verlidos, this crazy self-confident and arrogant existence from the beginning, this guy who has always maintained incomparable self-confidence in the face of everyone, confidence in his own strength, confidence in his own ability, confidence in his hidden hole cards, at this time half lying on the ground, with a large stream of filth in his mouth, as if he wanted to spit out all the organs of his stomach and intestines.

His hearty face was twisted and disgusted for a while, as if the thought of the previous scene made him unbearable. At this moment, the killing intent contained in Villidus's eyes was so crazy and terrifying.

It seemed as if he had experienced the most terrible thing in that infinite dream. The terrible reincarnation that uncovers the dark scars in the heart.

The appearance of Verric Calendar suddenly attracted everyone's attention, like the junior superman Keynes and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, all of whom were full of strange faces. They look like they can't get back, but no matter what, they basically maintain the image of the gamers. I never thought that Verlidos, who initially showed no less arrogance than Zheng Shuanglong, was the most unbearable at this time.

"What has become of him? What did he go through? Seeing the bearded Verricus so embarrassed, even Zheng Shuanglong couldn't help but be a little curious.

But there are too many possibilities, a shock force, a pitch-black armed color domineering, but it says a lot of things. The chaotic world of One Piece, the sadness and desolation, pain and despair that were born are really too much. Verridos' heart did not seem as invincible and determined as the strength he had shown.

Zheng Shuanglong was not the only one who was curious, at this time, the junior superman Keynes, Mingyue Song, and the middle-aged Saint Seiya Els recovered from their ugly looks, and looked curiously at the bearded Villedus who kept vomiting with a super ugly face.

Needless to say, the faces of the crowd at this time. Naturally, there is a gloating expression. After all, it's quite rare to be able to see such an embarrassing scene for the gamer.

So much so that Zheng Shuanglong, Mingyue Song, junior superman Keynes, middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, and Aokoko Aosaki were also a little happy while constantly cursing the bloodsucking true ancestor. It's nice to be able to see Villedus in such a mess.

However, even so, Bright Moon Song, Junior Superman Keynes, Middle-aged Saint Seiya Els, and Bearded Ville Lidus did not give up their vigilance in their hearts, and from the moment they woke up, they were always on guard against strange existences.

"I'm curious to see what you've all been through, but let's provide one free piece of information, it's perfectly safe here. At least, for us guys. Looking at the people whose faces were still pale for a while, Zheng Shuanglong, who woke up first, shrugged his shoulders and said a little helplessly: "This magic circle based on the zodiac signs, at the moment when it binds us with strange laws, it also restricts the blood-sucking true ancestor, that is to say, he uses an extremely harsh oath to drive this supreme dream magic circle. As long as you don't step out of this starry sky square, then there is absolutely no problem in terms of safety. We can't hurt the other person, and he can't hurt us. Otherwise......"

Saying this, Zheng Shuanglong paused slightly and looked at the junior superman Keynes with malicious eyes.

Otherwise, Zheng Shuanglong didn't say it, but the malicious gaze was enough for everyone present to understand what Zheng Shuanglong was trying to express.

If they could hurt each other, before the junior superman Keynes woke up, Zheng Shuanglong would have skinned the junior superman Keynes alive. Even the other players, Zheng Shuanglong wouldn't mind skinning them alive together.

"At the same time, it is precisely because of the extremely harsh oath that we have a lot of trouble breaking out of the formation, and we can probably only see the move step by step according to the law of this dream array. It's quite a sad thing. I don't know whose hands the pitch-black chalice fell into when we broke out. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Shuanglong spread his hands helplessly.

To be honest, even Zheng Shuanglong, who has a considerable study of space, formation, and the power of the stars, is quite helpless about Infinite Dream for the time being.

In such a short period of time, Zheng Shuanglong has figured out and analyzed the operation law of [Infinite Dream], but even if it is analyzed, it does not mean that he can break this dream array.

Not only Zheng Shuanglong couldn't break this dream circle, but even the blood-sucking True Ancestor Xiao Ancient City, the driver of this infinite dream, couldn't break it or interfere with this infinite dream world except for lifting the magic circle. He could only lay out the formation, drag the enemy into this infinite dream, and then, he couldn't do anything else. I can only be quietly at the core, watching the end of this infinite dream. Watch this dream world come to an end.

It's not that the Vampire True Ancestor doesn't want to manipulate this infinite dream world, it's that he doesn't have the ability to manipulate this infinite dream world.

Infinite dreams that are not enhanced by spells, and are not bound by oaths, can be manipulated by the Vampire True Ancestor. However, with an infinite dream of that intensity, let alone dragging five gamers, one Heroic Spirit, and one Fifth Magician into the world of Infinite Dream.

I guess it was broken the moment I dragged it in.

After all, this infinite dream is designed based on Nangong's prison enchantment in that month, even if it adds the power of the stars of the zodiac as a basis, it is not strong enough!

After all, at the end of a dream, you always have to wake up.

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Einzberen Castle, atrium.

Looking at the rider Iskandar, who was about to launch the final decisive charge against Archer Gilgamesh, Saber Artoria, who remembered the covenant, shouted loudly: "Wait rider, let's ...... together"

Although it is not like a one-on-one battle, the desire for the Holy Grail in the face of the powerful archer Gilgamesh makes Saber Artoria not mind wielding the sword of oath victory in her hand at this time.

After all, as long as the golden servant was in front of her for a moment, Saber Artoria would not be the slightest bit confused. He is not like Rider Iskandar who is able to communicate through words, he is not Rider Iskandar has made a pact with himself, Archer is just an unforgivable enemy.

"Shut up." Rider Iskandar stopped Saber Artoria's words in a tough tone. "That covenant is a covenant between kings, but Saber, I don't recognize you as a king. You are not qualified to participate in the fight to the death between kings. ”

"Do you still want to continue to fool me? rider。 Saber Artoria's tone was impatient.

Rider Iskandar just looked at Saber Artoria with pity. Finally, he glanced at Saber most sincerely, and said in a sincere tone: "I said, little girl, you better wake up from your painful dream quickly." Otherwise, one day, you will lose even the most basic self-esteem of a hero - what you call the so-called 'king' is nothing more than a spell you have put on yourself. ”

"No, I-" Ignoring Saber Artoria's final rebuttal, Rider Iskandar looked at Archer Gilgamesh, harnessed the horse, and launched a final charge, the charge called the King's Final Dream.

It was natural to feel humiliated when he looked at Iskandar, who launched the final charge on Archer Gilgamesh, at Rider Iskandar, who was unwilling to listen to Saber Artoria until the end, and at the words of the denied king's identity. But at this moment, Saber Artoria can't let go of it anyway, but an unexplained "anxiety".

There is no righteousness, no ideals, just a tyrant who promotes violence to satisfy his selfish desires. But even so, there was a group of such loyal courtiers who were willing to form an unbreakable bond with him.

This was contrary to the rules of the Knight King, and she could not accept this belief. But Saber Artoria could not just forget Iskandar's words as a joke. There was a reluctance to make him retract these words—it was these words that made Saber Artoria angry.

And just like that, a battle came to an end as Rider Iskandar launched a decisive charge against Archer Gilgamesh.

Although it is different from a battle in the ordinary sense, it is indeed a battle. In order to carry out the king's beliefs, the Heroic Spirits also have many reasons why they must gamble their lives.

The unrecognized king, the unrecognized king's covenant, the unrecognized royal road, no, it should be said that the royal road is completely denied. The war that would rather die than her interference, the eternal bond between the minister and the king, the display of the royal way, made Saber Artoria a little confused.

Was she really wrong? Her royal way? Her wishes? Is it really a ridiculous show?

"King Arthur didn't understand other people's feelings." Looking at the back of Rider Iskander's determined charge, Saber Artoria smiled wryly, perhaps self-deprecatingly.

Giving up oneself in order to fulfill the obligations of the king. This is compared to a conquering king who has supreme desires. The roads are far apart.

"As long as the war can be won and the policy can be correct, then I am a perfect king. Therefore, I never want anyone's understanding, even if I am seen as a lonely high, I think that is the posture of a king. But can I, like a rider, puff up my chest and boast of my faith?"

Saber Artoria didn't understand, she didn't know, the brilliance of the Sword of Victory of the Oath in her hand, the supreme glory, made countless knights gather here, but Saber Artoria didn't give people hope!

At the end of her dreams, there is only her own glory. (To be continued.) )