It doesn't matter who is in command, all he has to do is kill all the enemies.

Cu Chulainn glanced at Lancelot on the ground with disdain: "Do you need me to stab him?"

"He's our partner!"

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately abandoned the strange feeling of 'the enemy suddenly became an ally' and spoke out to stop him.

"She is in your hands, Cuchulainn."

......

Lancelot felt as if he had returned to the days when His Majesty had thrown him into the Kingdom of Shadows for special training.

Strength and speed surpassed himself.

The fighting style was extremely fierce, it could even be described as a desperate attack that completely gave up on defense, forcing her to retreat again and again.

It was different from Gawain's gentle yet domineering attack.

The person in front of him, no, the monster in front of him, his attack method is simply 'suicidal'.

The red magic spears kept stabbing like raindrops.

Arms are numb.

While Lancelot was defending himself, he looked at the wound on his left wrist with a bit of annoyance.

That was a blow he had taken during the previous test.

At the cost of being scratched by the magic spear, she slashed his abdomen with a sword. Logically speaking, she should have won.

Unfortunately, the reality is quite the opposite.

The wounds caused by the magic spear cannot be healed!

Although her left hand was not her dominant hand, the wound there inevitably caused problems with her strength and stability. However, the opponent's abdominal wound strangely recovered in the bloody light during the battle.

If he kills himself, he will be fine. If he kills himself, he will be finished.

How can we fight this battle?

Lancelot had no choice but to use the tactic of "dragging", constantly defending and looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

But the Mad King Cuchulainn is not Gawain.

Even Gawain, who was aggressive and somewhat domineering in battle, could be described as gentle compared to the monster in front of him.

That's fine. Although there are dangers everywhere, Lancelot is still quite confident in her own strength. She feels that she can fight back, and there will always be a chance as long as she keeps fighting.

But because Cuchulainn was pestering her, Lancelot was free.

The serious injury that was close to death was healed by Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic.

He joined others on the battlefield and besieged Gaheris with Bedivere. If Gaheris had not had the help of the Knights of Purification and Tristan had not taken time out to help him during the struggle with Arash, Gaheris would have died long ago.

Their side, which originally had the advantage, is now in danger.

If this continues, Gaheris will be killed by Bedivere and Lancelot in a short while. Then Mordred and Tristan...

"Got you!"

The purple-red figure in front of him suddenly accelerated and disappeared from his sight.

An almost insane voice rang in my ears.

Lancelot felt a chill in her heart. She had always taught others not to be distracted during battle, but she was distracted at this moment!

The thick tail covered with bone spurs swept across her abdomen.

Cu Chulainn leaned back with his right half of the body, holding his spear in a throwing position.

Being smashed into the air, looking at the monster and the spear stained with a strong smell of blood and death, Lancelot groaned, endured the pain as if his abdomen was torn apart, and released the treasure.

"The pure lake light!"

The long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light.

The long sword and the long spear collided.

Less than ten centimeters in front of Lancelot, light blue and blood red were constantly intertwined.

The blood-red light carried her flying backwards.

After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, Lancelot was smashed from the center of the battlefield to the edge of the barrier by the blood-colored spear. His back hit the pale golden barrier, as if hitting a hard diamond, and his throat felt sweet.

The wound on my wrist became more and more painful.

The hastily released Noble Phantasm was no match for Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm, and the light blue light disappeared.

"Is this how it ends?"

The world before my eyes was devoid of all its brilliance by the blood.

Lancelot's eyes were full of resentment.

His Majesty finally changed his mind, but I haven't become his woman yet...

"What is that...?"

The dazzling starlight suddenly appeared in the blood-red light that filled the vision, occupying a corner.

Lancelot was slightly startled.

The next moment, the starlight suddenly magnified dozens of times, and the sword light that shot straight into the sky flashed past her.

'boom! ’

The starlight fades.

The blood-colored magic spear also disappeared.

"This is?"

Lancelot lowered her head in a daze, and in front of her appeared a ravine that was thousands of meters long, like a rift valley.

Starlight?

Lancelot suddenly remembered something and turned around excitedly: "Your Majesty!"

......

Looking at the red dot that was getting smaller and smaller in his field of vision, Cu Chulainn turned around indifferently.

In his eyes, Lancelot was already a dead person.

His scarlet eyes scanned the battlefield.

Everyone present suddenly felt a chill of death rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Gaheris was stunned.

The sword in his hand was picked up by Lancelot, and just as the sword was about to fall on him, an arrow hit Lancelot's sword. Taking this opportunity, Gaheris quickly retreated behind the Knights of the Order.

He took a breath with lingering fear, looked back at Tristan and said, "Thanks."

Tristan didn't say anything, but just plucked the strings, and waves of sad music emerged.

"Surrender. Lancelot is dead. He can't come back. You can't win."

After Bedivere killed a Knight of the Upright with a single blow, he said to Gaheris, "King, she has already lost her way. You must not make any more mistakes."

Gaheris's heart sank to the bottom.

It’s over.

As long as Lancelot was alive, he could still hold on, but once she died, it would be completely over.

"cut."

Mordred knocked the annoying tin staff away with a single blow of his sword and tutted, "Looks like we're going to have to fight to the death."

Shatiao Aige dodged the black snake that was ready to bite its prey, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Want to run?

"boring."

Cu Chulainn glanced at them, turned around indifferently and walked towards the high wall without any reluctance.

These people are too weak.

Apart from the woman he killed, the strength of other opponents was not as good as that of the knight who was hiding in the "distant ideal city" within the high walls and struggling to survive, which made him lose interest in them at all.

at this time.

Aika Shajo looked up into the distance, and after a moment of silence, a dazzling brilliance appeared in her eyes.

Guinevere and Scathach withdrew their hands at the same time.

Scathach's expression gradually became serious.

Guinevere, however, had a beautiful smile on her face. She looked towards the distant east and murmured affectionately, "Your Majesty."

Chapter 49: Death of the Mad King

The Mad King Cu Chulainn stopped as if he had noticed something.

He turned his head and looked in the same direction as Sajo Aika and the others, narrowing his scarlet eyes.

A hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

next moment.

It's dark.

Everyone stopped at the same time and looked towards the east and saw.

A ray of destructive star sword light.

'boom! ’

From east to west, a sword spanned the sky and the sky, and the dazzling light divided the world into two parts.

"Why did he come back so early?"

Ashiya Michiman's expression changed drastically.

What on earth does that guy Wang Hassan do for a living?

"Hahaha, my father is back, all of you traitors must die!"

Mordred became very excited as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

In contrast, except for Cu Chulainn, visible fear appeared in their eyes.

Lin Qingsu is not as strong as Longominiade.

Even he is not as good as King Hassan.

But they had never faced King Hassan, and Longominiard had only felt from afar the terrifying attack that was not directed at them.

But they had actually fought against Lin Qingsu.

There was a despair that could not be overcome no matter what, and they saw no hope of defeating the other side.

Xuanzang Sanzang stared blankly at the starlight.

"how come?"

Her cherry lips trembled slightly, and fear and a hint of unknown emotion appeared in her eyes.

She thought she was ready to fight to the death.

Even if it meant death, she would bite off a piece of flesh from the man who humiliated her, but when she saw that incomparable brilliance again, she was terrified.

She can't.

Faced with such a person, she didn't even have the strength to lift her staff.

Lancelot's face changed drastically.

I already want to run away.

That male Arthur is not as kind as Artoria. He will definitely kill him after knowing that he has betrayed him.

next moment.

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