Chapter 201: The Spearman's Dance of Death

The heavy heavy sword only flashed a cold light in Keneth's eyes, followed by sharp pain from his arm; The right hand, which had been engraved with the spell, slowly detached from his arm, and flew in the air stained with blood, and was finally caught by Ottoria and retracted into his own space.

The heavy greatsword did not stop, and after a nimbly turn in Ottoria's hand, the heavy hilt smashed into the back of Keneth's head, interrupting his thoughts, and Keneth's eyes were suddenly covered in darkness.

He didn't even have time to summon the Heroic Spirit, and Kenys passed out.

"Beautiful!" Changsun Wu threw down the teacup and said warmly: "I was nervous just now." ”

"It's Mr. Eldest Sun, you're going to get his attention." Ottoria looked at Changsun Wu with a straight face: "Besides, you really don't have any defensive preparations?" ”

"Well...... this" Changsun Wu pinched his chin, looked left and right and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't believe in myself, but I believe in you who believe in me." ”

Like the indomitable captain of the ghost in Kiha Village, the eldest grandson Wu loosened his restraints on Sola and said in Kamina's posture.

"Please don't say anything that people don't understand." Ottoria didn't comprehend the blood contained in Changsun Wu's lines, and poured a basin of cold water mercilessly.

"Okay, okay." Changsun Wu spread his hands helplessly: "Do you need to go to support?" Kenays will just leave it to me."

Ottoria thought of Bai Shuo, who was still fighting, and didn't care about Kenes on the ground, nodded and ran to the place where he was still fighting.

Unexpectedly, Changsun Wu did not follow directly, but slowly lifted Kenes on the ground, threw it on the sofa, looked at Sola and said, "Ms. Sora, don't worry, I'm not an arrogant person who covets your beauty. In fact, in my heart, you are far less beautiful than my wife. ”

"Release me, and my family and Kenes will give you enough ransom." Sola looked at Kenes, who was about to lose too much blood, her face was pale, and she forcibly kept her composure: "I promise in the name of the Aqipolud family. ”

"Oh, that sounds great, does it really get paid?"

Changsun Wu sat on the table, slowly picked up the cold black tea, poured himself a cup and said: "Treasure of the world, those detailed information of the first, second, third and fourth methods, just give one or two pieces." ”

Just as Changsun Wu finished the first half of the sentence, Sora's face soothed, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he turned pale again.

Commenting by the harshest standards, the frightened lady in front of Changsun Wu was an out-and-out beauty, but now her face was pulled by anger and fear, and she twitched, plucking up her last hope and saying: "I think you know better than me how precious the surviving treasures are. Besides, if we have reached the point where we can grasp the Fa, I am afraid that we will not need to negotiate with you for the sake of your surname now. ”

In this world, magic that can achieve the same effect by conventional scientific means or human and material resources is called magic; Only miracles that are completely unattainable by science or other means can be called 'magic'.

For example, in the Holy Grail War in which they participated, there were traces of the 'Heavenly Cup', the third method of making people's souls materialize and immortal. And the old worm of the Tong family, what the dirty inkstone of the Tong family wants to get after exhausting half of his life, is nothing more than that.

Changsun Wu said this kind of thing, just to embarrass them.

"So, you already know your end, right?" The eldest grandson slowly pressed the finished teacup on the coffee table, and a crisp sound made Sora's body tremble - this time, she was truly desperate.

"Alright, I'm probably going far." Eldest Sun Wu sighed.

There are some things that Ottoria can't do, so it can only trouble him.

This is what Bai Shuo said to him before leaving-in this battle, once you find the lone Sola and Kenis, you don't need any inquiry or other means of communication, you don't need to wait, kill immediately, and do whatever it takes.

Originally, Sora may not have to die, but Kenes split part of the magic system of the Holy Grail, so that two people can provide magic for their own heroic spirits at the same time, (; And as a master, Sola is more than competent.

In the face of Sora, who has no ability to resist, Ottoria may not be good at it; But Changsun Wu will do it well enough, instead of letting her deal with this kind of thing, it is better to let someone who is good at it do it.

"I'm not good at these things, I'm a good person...... "Changsun Wu muttered to himself, slowly straightened up from the sofa, complained a little naggingly, and said to Sora: "Don't worry, there won't be any pain." ”

"Sleep peacefully, ma'am."

Changsun Wu's palm gently stroked the back of Sora's head, and the sound of bones shattering came from under her hair.

The restrained beauty slowly fell on the sofa as if she had fallen into a long sleep.

And Changsun Wu's eyes looked in the direction of Kenes, as if he was hesitating.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hands and slowly unbuttoned Kenes' chest, took off his coat for him, and then, unfastening the belt of Kenes' lower body......―――――――――――― Ottoria ran up the devastated elevator tunnel, sticky blood everywhere, dead, bugs, snakes, mixed together, dripping from the top of her head from time to time.

In the face of blood, she did not have any unaccustomedness, her face was as usual, and she kept moving upwards with vigilance; Running through the wreckage, he finally heard a series of furious sounds in the distance.

When she emerged from under the shattered floor, she found that the thirtieth floor was about to be completely demolished.

And Bai Shuo's battle is finally coming to an end.

Just now, the mana supply from Sora was suddenly interrupted, and what this meant, Dilumudo didn't want to think about.

Keneth's mana supply also began to be intermittent, from the initial torrent to an intermittent stream, as if in severe pain, unable to maintain the steady activation of the mana circuit.

Dilumudo's heart became more and more uneasy, but he did not understand why Kenes did not summon himself in this situation.

What the hell is going on...... He should have thought about it, but he didn't want to think about it.

Without the supply of mana, even a spearman who has reached the B level in battle is not immune to the impact, and the most direct manifestation is that his speed is getting slower and slower.

Sometimes mistakes even happen that shouldn't be, and the pressure from the enemy is increasing.

Bai Shuo continued to speed up his offensive, and the report of Ottoria and Changsun Wu came from the communication; Just now, he received a message from Changsun Wu:

"Kenes and Sora are dead."

No matter how powerful the spearmen in front of them are, they have become rootless trees, and it is already a matter of time before they are defeated. Moreover, the three magic furnaces that maintain the Kenes Magic Workshop have not all been damaged, and with Bai Shuo's enchantment, it is impossible for even those with the 'Red Rose of Demon Breaking' to escape easily.

At the same time, Dilumudo felt the supply of mana from Keneth disappear, and his feelings of humiliation and pain flooded at the same time, making him want to roar and cry.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings, and the shadow of defeat once again swallowed up the last of his dignity.

The wish of the Heroic Spirit of Celtic mythology, Dilumudo, did not come from the Holy Grail; All he wanted was the glory of being a knight, serving his lord and achieving victory.

And now, the sovereign is dead, and victory no longer has any meaning.

The glory of the once complete, the glory achieved on the battlefield as a knight, because of a momentary mistake, all turned to ashes. One wrong step, one wrong step, until he died as a human being, he never touched his own glory again.

Is it wrong to want to fulfill your responsibilities? Is it wrong to want to gain the glory of being a knight? Why did it become, become, this way?

Isn't it enough to forgive one's faults even if he fills in the life he has gained again?

Obsessed with subverting that unfortunate ending, he has a strong desire to return to this world from the Valhalla Throne again; And all his hard work can only reap such a funny result.

His lips were already gnashing out of his teeth, holding back his urge to scream; In the midst of the frenzied battle, he attacked frantically, shedding blood-red tears, and his handsome face twisted into a hideous look of anger and despair.

The only true heart was trampled to pieces by this twisted world.

Finally a hoarse roar came out of his throat, and he gave up all his defenses in the direction of Bai Shuo, and the two spears with the last desperate rage, and the accusation of blood and tears, stabbed!

The red rose that breaks the demon and the yellow rose that will perish, are cathartic at the moment, and the color of despair and blood burns all the magic power.

This is the dance of desperation of Dilumudo.

Facing Dilumudo's final thrust, under the mask, Bai Shuo let out a sigh that he didn't know who he was mourning for, and he didn't dodge anything, facing Dilumudo's figure, he clenched his right fist.

It was as if the eye of the storm was clenched in the palm of his hand, and the blood-colored soul fire, the furious soul power wavelength, the chaotic killing light, and the blood clouds rippling in the air all converged on the palm, and finally turned into the species of the pale and scarlet demon surname.

Under Chen Jingmo's cooperation, the dark armament was fully functional, and the silver thorns spread to Bai Shuo's body, suppressing the already unrestrained power to the point of explosion.

The pain of boiling blood made Bai Shuo roar with pure will as the warrior sacrificed his life to fight.

In front of Dilumudo's final dance of desperation, Bai Shuo no longer trampled on his last wish by other dodge methods, and gave him the end that a samurai deserved.

I'm not wrong, and it's not you.

You're not the only one standing in my way, there's a lot of people standing in my way.

But even if it's the whole world that stands in my way, I'll defeat you!

(To be continued)