Am I going to die...

Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes were full of confusion. When he saw his hand flying into the air with a gun in his hand, he already had the answer in his heart.

I am... going to die.

The wound on his wrist was bleeding a lot in an instant. Kiritsugu couldn't help but stagger backwards, trying his best to avoid the attack that had slipped over his side.

Puff! Puff!

Two light sounds, two bright blood marks appeared on Kiritsugu Emiya's face, and the pain kept reminding the current situation of this man who had almost given up everything.

"Heroic spirits can be spiritualized and follow their masters. Other masters cannot see them."

Emiya Kiritsugu fell to the ground with a bang, looking up at Kenneth with a wry smile and the heroic spirit standing beside him.

"Liu Mengchao... You used this method to deceive me." It had reached the last step and there was no hope of winning in my heart. The expression on Emiya Kiritsugu's face became calmer, "You have known my plan for a long time, just waiting for the moment when I draw my gun..."

Liu Mengchao nodded slowly and didn't say anything. He frowned slightly, looking at the broken hand holding in his palm. In the warehouse, Kiritsugu Emiya had used a spell, so there were only two traces of the spell on this hand.

"You only know now that everything is too late!"

Kenneth's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Yes...it's all too late."

Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes and could no longer speak. The man who broke all the rules and ignored all the glory of the magician eventually fell under the despicable attack.

Supervision of the Holy Grail War? Temporary truce?

When he thought of these two words, Kiritsugu Emiya could only sneer in his heart. What if the servants and master in front of him did not abide by it? Can he punish them by the old and inactive Yan Feng Rimasa?

Absolute and unlucky!

It’s a pity!

The laughter was so sad that it squeezed out from Kiritsugu Emiya's throat, like the cry of a cuckoo's blood at night. There was only one thought in the man's heart.

Saber…Go and save Alice Fill…Go and save her…

Emiya Kiritsugu only felt that his eyes were in a daze, and everything was not clear. With a hazy look, the girl in knight's armor seemed to appear in front of him again. She was so far away, but she seemed so close.

“Saber…bye…”

Emiya Kiritsugu struggled to extend his only intact hand and reached into the sky like begging.

"attack!"

The cold command was sent out from the magician's mouth without mercy. The moon spirit marrow liquid suddenly pulled out a branch, whipping it in the air like a whip. In almost the blink of an eye, it became a thin and sharp blade.

The blade is naturally used to chop people, and at this moment, the target of this knife is Emiya Kiritsugu's success, the only remaining intact hand.

"Click!"

The hand bones tried their best and made this sound of unknown significance. Then, along with the broken flesh and blood, they flew into the air.

"Emiya Kiritsugu! Emiya Kiritsugu!"

Kenneth waved his right hand and suddenly spewed out dozens of sharp and thick lines from the moon spirit marrow liquid, nailing Kiritsugu Emiya to the ground like a sharp arrow. Kenneth's mouth raised high, but his eyes were full of tenderness and comfort.

"Sola, I told you. This night will definitely be long, very long."

Kenneth said slowly and walked towards Kiritsugu Emiya.

"The deal ends here, see you next time."

However, Liu Mengchao seemed not to be infected by this strange scene at all. He just shook his head gently, and with Kiritsugu Emiya's hand left with the spell of the curse, his whole body disappeared into the air again.

Kenneth didn't notice everything at all. There was only one person in his eyes. A person who fell to the ground and made him think about it day and night.

"Emiya Kiritsugu! Emiya Kiritsugu!"

Kenneth carefully manipulated his Moon Spirit Liquid and cut off the flesh from Kiritsugu's arm piece by piece. Blood had already flowed over the ground. But he still suddenly didn't realize it, and a smile on his face was rosy.

Kenneth had only Kiritsugu Emiya, and there was only one person in Emiya Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes, that was his wife, Alice Fier, who had been abandoned.

His master encountered a crisis, and Saber was anxious, but everything in front of him...

"Lancer, are you crazy?"

The girl holding the sword couldn't help but shout loudly.

The person who was scolded by Saber had his eyebrows tightly frowned, and such a painful expression was enough to explain everything.

"It's a mantra... a mantra!"

Lancer only had pain in his heart. Now, when he thought he was temporarily truant, why was the spear in his hand aimed at someone else? Why, why is all this?

"Bang!"

The scarlet spear stabbed Saber's cheek and was blocked by the Sword of Victory Sage. Mars splashed everywhere at this moment, but it did not slow down the sudden outbreak of the war between the two.

"Why is all this!"

Lancer roared angrily, and the spear in his hand stabbed out again.

No mercy, do your best!

Only a red shadow flashed in the air, followed by the crisp sound of swords and guns touching each other, spreading from afar in the night sky, making others laugh.

"Joan Arc! My dear Joan Arc! I'll help you now! Quickly order me as usual! My dear Joan Arc!" The caster standing beside him said with a smile.

For the Knight King, there is nothing more angering than this.

In an instant, the speed of the long sword in his hand suddenly increased. Lancer could only see a afterimage in an instant, and was directly chopped out in the next second.

With his feet firmly stepped on the ground, plowing out deep ravines. The hero named the spearman turned his hands backwards, one red and one yellow, two battle guns, one front and one back, one high and one low, placed in front of him.

"No, I can't get rid of myself!"

Even if he doesn't understand conspiracies, Saber, as the Knight King, still understands the situation he is facing. Emiya Kiritsugu must have encountered an attack. It's obviously in a truce, how could it be...

Before she could think too much, Saber waved his sword again and bullied him in front of her body. The bitter wind suddenly accelerated beside the girl and made a whimpering sound. Her golden hair looked like stars in the night sky, dazzling and unsightly.

"puff!"

Why not hide?!

Saber looked at Lancer who had ate his sword in surprise, and a trace of astonishment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

That's now!

The scarlet spear instantly crossed the night sky and pierced directly on the abdomen wearing armor.

There was only a slight sound. The armor condensed with magic power was stabbed in by the demon-breaking Red Rose. The severe pain immediately appeared on Saber's body, and sweat came out from his forehead.

"Master's curse, do everything possible to kill saber..."

Lancer's words contained indescribable sadness, but the two red and yellow treasures in his hand were not hesitated at all, and they attacked Saber as quickly as they were.

A red spear will destroy magic, while a yellow spear will cause unhealing wounds.

Saber watched carefully as the attack continued to attack. He was like a storm, but his heart was quiet. Even though his abdomen was bleeding, the damage caused by his slash just now should be much more than...

“saber…”

Looking at the contemplative saber.lancer suddenly raised his head and said with a smile at the confused girl.

"Kill me!"

So that's it... Saber holding the long sword couldn't help but be stunned. The master's spell could not be disobeyed. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he would still follow the spell's orders. And the command given by the master was to do everything possible and kill himself.

So……

"It is also a possibility to die together, saber!" Lancer said softly. A trace of blood directly passed through the corner of his mouth.

That's true. Two people who have been through the battlefield can have a good grasp of the scale of attack. According to the practice of himself and lancer's use of injuries to exchange for injuries, the injuries of both sides will continue to accumulate, and lancer must be the first to fall down. This is the curse that he is using his life but fighting against the master.

“lancer!”

The Saber sword no longer hesitated and went straight to Lancer's vitals. The Sword of Victory slashed hard into the flesh and blood. At the same time, the scarlet magic spear hit Saber's body and rubbed his lower abdomen.

It's true!

After the attack was fulfilled, Saber already knew the situation in his mind.

"I won't let you die, lancer. After all this is over, we will start a duel!"

Saber shouted loudly, while Lancer on the opposite side responded with his deliberate mercy spear.

"Joan of Arc...Joan of Arc..."

The two sides who were fighting subconsciously ignored the caster who had just been suppressed. The caster in a gorgeous robe murmured a few words and took out the human skin magic book that was sandwiched in his arms.

"You won't lose, Joan of Arc!"

One strange and terrifying magic wrinkles after another began to float around the caster.

"Sure enough, is this the time when Gao Boy said... "

The dagger suddenly pulled out from his waist and raised it high above his head.

"My legion! Go to war!"

His hands shook his chariot from the gods, and the world's strongest legion appeared behind this thick and powerful man wearing a red cloak.
To be continued...