"This is a huge dip," Mordred grinned. "We're already in anyway, so why don't we just hit it all the way!"

" So...where do we go?"

"Master, you just need to follow me!" Mordred put away his sword and took a few steps forward, kicking the wall blocking his way. .

“Hey hey hey, let me tentatively ask you the basis for how to get there,” Kairi groaned.

"Intuition~"

Is this unreliable theory again!

"The path of the red saber...hmph, it's just a guess," Semiramis stretched his legs and sensed everyone's position through the familiars buried in the wall, the two in front of him were not covered by the fog. In the overlaid screen, Karna and Vlad III have already started fighting, and Achilles has not yet started, but looking at his sparkling long spear, he should be ready to release some Noble Phantasm, and although Mordred is like Cyd, the path is crooked. It's just a guess, no fear.

But on the other hand, she has to be ready for battle.

"Black's assassin's master, now leave this king and go somewhere else," Semiramis waved all the screens, "this is going to be a battlefield soon."

"Huh? Isn't this the command center?" Reika Rikudou was stunned, and it wasn't that she underestimated Semiramis, the empress of aloof and remote didn't look like that kind of Heroic Spirit with head-to-head ability.

"For the sake of the master, I don't mind doing something that lowers my status," Semiramis snapped his nails, "Leave now, I won't protect you once the war starts."

Reika Rikudou was silent for a while and then nodded turned and left between the kings.

"Really, Master~ The things you entrusted to me are really a headache," Semiramis sighed, sitting on the throne and disappeared.

In order for Karna and Achilles to successfully deal with the two most difficult Heroic Spirits, she must ensure that Black's other Heroic Spirits will not interfere, and the fastest and most convenient way is to kill them all .

Fortunately, among the remaining three riders, only Chiron is a threat. Whether it is Astolfo or Frankenstein, she does not take it seriously. With the blessing of Hanging Gardens, she can call out the monster. There are countless of them, and one of them happens to be able to deal with Chiron, the mentor of the Greek hero.

"You and I will lose the battle," Achilles tossed the long spear in his hand. "You're not qualified to do me any harm."

"I know," Siegfried The face doesn't change looking at Achilles.

"Even so you want to fight me," Achilles clenched the long spear, "and you want to win me."

"Well, because my This is what master expects," Siegfried said earnestly, "so I will fulfill his expectations."

"Very good! You are qualified!" Achilles grinned and threw the long in his hand into the air. spear.

"Go! My guns, my beliefs! Ride the star spear tip!"

"Noble Phantasm unleashed! Save saber!" Gordes narrowed his eyes fiercely .

Siegfried motionless quietly watching the long spear falling from the midair, this behavior does not have any killing intent, the trajectory of the gun is not aimed at him, if this Noble Phantasm has the ability to lock any evasion It's useless, it's better to fly it with a sword.

Without any bells and whistles, the rays of light long spear nailed into the ground quite naturally. Siegfried was stunned for a moment, but a terrifying feeling of falling hair made him subconsciously block the sword in front of him. .

He arrived at another world.

"This is my trick to catch a guy who likes to run around," Achilles twisted his neck, "Absolutely fair world made that guy promise to have a one-on-one with me. Heads-up."

"Absolutely fair?" Siegfried clenched his fists.

"That's right, there's nothing Divinity here that isn't Divinity, you'll get hurt if you're beaten, if a bone is broken, you're dead," Achilles opened his hands, "how about it? It won't affect your master, and the moment the winner is decided here, the outside result will be determined."

This is meaningless and a very foolish thing. The situation literally took away all the advantages for a fair and just fight, but this is Achilles, and he wants to fight heroes, not boring slaughter.

Siegfried is a true hero and deserves a fair and just duel with him!

"You...well, I took this duel," Siegfried glanced at Achilles with his bare hands, then at the sword in his hand.

"Just use your sword," Achilles took a few steps forward and drew the long spear. "It's no fun beating a Swordsman with bare hands."

"Thanks! "Siegfried held the silver sword in front of him, "Saber of the black side—Siegfried."

"rider of the red side—Achilles," Achilles leaned down.

"Dignified here—"

"A showdown!"

The two rushed towards each other as if roaring, the big silver Swords and long spears collided between them, sparks illuminating their eyes full of fighting intent.

Even if they lose all their advantages, they are still heroes!

Achilles roared and swung the long spear, and the thrusts slanted down like a torrential rain. Most people were stabbed into flesh by this attack, but Siegfried was like a gust of wind blowing the rainstorm, every sword Both picked off Achilles' long spear, while he was advancing, dragging Achilles into his attacking range with the sword technique Siegfried of stepping into inhuman territory.

"clang ――――"

long spear was picked up and flew into the air, facing Achilles who opened the empty door with his arms facing his upper body, Siegfried did not hesitate to turn around and slash with his sword. to Achilles' chest.

Achilles raised the corner of his mouth slightly, bent down instantly, clenched his fists with both hands, smashed his left fist on the big sword in Siegfried's hand, and slammed his right fist straight on Siegfried's stomach. The fist sank deep into Siegfried's stomach.

“Boom————”

Siegfried flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the wall.

"My spear skills didn't step into the inhuman realm like the Red Lancer, but I'm still very confident in melee combat," Achilles glanced at the pale bones on his thighs. Wound, "But you can fight back in that situation, you are really strong."

"ka-cha ――"

Siegfried crawled out of the wall, his forehead The dripping blood and the dent on the lower abdomen didn't look like it was all right.

"Teached," Siegfried exhales one mouthful of impure air.

Already recalled...

Memories of challenging Evil Dragon as a human being.

"I will win!"

Chapter 52 The Bloody King!

"You lost."

Karna shot through Vlad III's body without any hesitation, and the god-killing long spear accurately shattered Vlad III's Saint Graph.

Winning or losing is based on points, losing iron stakes, losing the country bonus Vlad impossible is his opponent, but he has some doubts, it should have been impossible so fast, especially in the end Vlad III's attack was not so much an attack as it was simply to pull in the distance with him, or... to die?

"The king..." Darnic knelt on the ground.

"clang ――――"

The long spear in Vlad III's hands fell to the ground, and Karna looked down.

It's over...

"pa ――――"

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