Comprehensive comic: Get the lazy template at the beginning

The muscles tensed slightly, and Hercules stopped the bleeding from the wound in an instant.

But when he wanted to heal it, he found that he couldn't, although it was only a small wound, but it was just difficult to heal.

"Roar?"

Hercules tilted his head as he looked at the wound on his shoulder, feeling a little strange.

But he didn't take it seriously in his heart, just such a little injury, he couldn't even tickle him.

And it's okay to have a little wound. Pain can bring him irritation, but it can also make him more excited!

Lancer slowly stood up with the gun in his hand, blood still running down the corners of his mouth, and even dyeing the clothes on his chest red.

"Sovereign, I might... I can't save you..."

Lancer's eyes were still bright, but he could clearly see how calm he was with death.

He is not afraid of death, and if he dies here, he will only feel sorry and blame himself for his monarch, and he will never be afraid.

Of course he wanted to save Kenneth, but it wasn't up to him.

In just a short fight, he knew that he and the other party were not in the same order of magnitude, let alone only one gun, even if there were two of them, the current situation might not be much better.

Whether it's strength, speed, or endurance, although he doesn't want to admit it, it's all above him!

What shocked him even more was how the other party seemed to have a brain?!

Isn't he a Berserker? Why do you still know how to use props, shouldn't you just rush in with a brainless roar?

Lancer was puzzled, the other party couldn't even speak, how could his IQ not be low.

After he received that blow in mid-air before, he smashed the gun to the ground in time and unloaded the power to the ground, but he didn't actually suffer much damage.

And after kicking up a large cloud of dust, he wanted to wait for the other party to come in before looking for an opportunity to raid.

Because no matter how strong the other party is, as long as there are enough injuries on his body, the unhealable injuries will slowly accumulate, and he will eventually reach his limit.

And he just needs to keep wandering and dodging, and then find an opportunity to shoot him, and finally drag him to death.

But he never expected that the other party would actually throw a stone at him! Is this something that Berserker could have come up with?

And the other party's senses were also very keen, and after discovering his position, he immediately caught himself, so that he didn't have time to change positions.

And after fighting, he found that the opponent's martial arts and combat awareness were also terrifying.

At first, he sold a lot of flaws, but the other party ignored it and just blindly slammed at himself.

This made him think that the other party had brains but not much, so after seeing the other party accidentally expose his chest, he immediately stabbed him.

But he never expected that this was actually a flaw sold to him by the other party!

The weapon he had already swung out was instantly switched back, his spear was opened, and then he punched himself in the abdomen with a backhand.

If it weren't for his physical fitness, this punch would probably be able to penetrate him directly!

And the other party was just cut out, the wound was called a shallow, if it weren't for the wound caused by his magic gun that couldn't be healed, he might be fine without caring about himself.

Monster, what a monster in the truest

sense of the word! Although he is not ready to be caught, Lancer has no hope of winning.

So, why does Berserker have a brain? Is this reasonable?

!"Order with the Command Spell, Lancer, recover your injuries, use all your strength, and defeat your enemies!"

A sudden voice sounded

on the field, it was Sora! She was sitting on the ground at the moment, one hand stretched forward, the command spell on the back of the hand had disappeared, and only a faint mark remained.

"Broken, broken—"

staring at the back of her hand, Sora's face turned pale, her contract with Lancer had vanished with the spell gone.

God, it's a dream, isn't it? I just got it, and I didn't even spend a night and then it was gone, isn't it reality?

The violent ups and downs of her mood made her a little out of breath, but she

couldn't help it, she couldn't help it! If she didn't use the Command Spell again, Lancer would die!

If Lancer died, then the next one...

Thinking of this, Sora suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and the fear of death enveloped her heart.

As for whether the other party will let her go? Surely not! If it were her, she would definitely kill the other party's master.

Leave

yourself an enemy and bury a hidden danger

, what a stupid thing to do! So, so Lancer must not die! If you want to die, you have to wait until you are safe...

Sola may have vaguely discovered that by the time her life was threatened, she had completely ignored Lancer.

My love for him may only be to this extent, but you can't blame me, you are already very brave to accompany him, right?

And the other party is a person who has died a long time ago, but he is still very young, and he still has a lot of time!

Yes, yes, I must not go back when the time comes, Kenneth is dead, and his family will not let me go!

In a moment, you must hurry up and get Kenneth's money out, with this money, you can go anywhere.

... Bastard, bastard!Why am I participating in the Holy Grail War, I should have been lying on a warm bed now, instead of sitting here waiting to die!

The magic contained in the spell should not be underestimated, and with Sora's order, Lancer's injuries recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Wait, it seems that there is still a turnaround!" Lancer

felt as if he was doing it again, feeling his strength renewed.

"Tsk,, I actually used the Command Charm, this is cheating, right?"

Mordred couldn't help but smash his mouth, seeing that the opposite side was about to be beaten into a small cake, how could this still be resurrected with full blood.

"Damn, why don't you die obediently, why waste your time...

With a spell, Berserker, kill him!!"

Sakura's face was already smiling, but when she saw that the other party had become like a nobody, her face suddenly pulled down.

Immediately, without feeling distressed, she also used a spell, too slow, really too slow, why hasn't

the other party died?! It's so uncomfortable, every movement and every breath of the other party makes her feel sick

! Is a spell enough? If it's not enough, come again!

" Roar-roar, roar, roar!! With

the transportation of magic power, Herculeston roared angrily, and his black hair was windless.

His dark skin turned bright red like blood, and the green tendons all over his body burst out and twisted, like centipedes crawling one by one.

The entire Colosseum seemed to be shaking.

“... There's no turnaround..."

Feeling the strength of the other party, Lancer felt as if he couldn't do it again.