The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 240 No.30 Five-Scene Elf Reversal Violation of the Oath

The sun slanted to the west bit by bit, and the light from the skylight also dimmed. In the quiet room that lost the light source, only the dim red light on Gawain's body was left, but this bleak red could only highlight the Out of Lancelot and Matthew's dead end.

The command spell has been exhausted, and now it depends on which one will be drained first, the blood or the magic power.

To make matters worse, apart from Gao Wen's threat, there have been constant slamming sounds from the outside world since the very beginning.

Obviously, the considerable movement on their side finally attracted the attention of the outside knights, and the battle that was intended to be a quick battle had to evolve into a protracted one.

Before he had time to prop himself up, Lancelot looked up and saw Gawain approaching them with his sword hanging down. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Matthew behind him who was also on the verge of limit, and behind Matthew who was somewhat unable to stand due to overdrawn magic power Tachika Fujimaru of the foot.

At this moment, the remaining sunlight on his face stabbed Lancelot's cheek like a cold steel knife, and the west-slanting sun had not been able to set for a long time.

Crisis, there is a crisis again.

He looked at Gao Wen, who was fighting like a pre-set program, at the conspicuous scratches on the opponent's bright silver armor, and at the cold gaze of the opponent under the refraction of the sun, but he seemed to see him facing him in the night. Percival, who was waiting for someone to raise the spear again, suddenly burst out of the anguish accumulated in his chest.

"Knight Gawain, I heard that you are number two on the round table."

The young father struggled to move. He took a few steps forward. He wanted to stand in front of his daughter. Lancelot glanced at the petite magician who had kept his eyes closed. He gritted his teeth and continued, "What? , is nothing more than my defeated general."

He wanted to stimulate Gawain with words. If Gawain could be made to release the treasure out of anger—Lancelot saw Lanmaroc who had never met him in the end, and he couldn't help shaking his hands. fist.

But he obviously misjudged the so-called puppet's heart, Gao Wen dutifully killed and even delayed the three of them following the instructions of the spirit foundation, and there was not even the slightest wave in his cloudy pale eyes.

His feet kicked the ground violently, and in the next instant, Gawain's sword had already broken through a short distance and brought it closer.Lancelot watched as the blade continued to enlarge and enlarge before his eyes——

Vision whirled for a while, Lancelot blinked, and he didn't realize until his face hit the ground, and he was pushed away.He caught someone who was desperately waving the shield, but the shield moved so slowly that Gawain's sword had already penetrated into the defensive circle.

Everything happened too fast, but it only took [-] seconds. Lancelot wanted to stop it, but this [-] seconds caused his desperately stretched out hand and the sight of his eyes to split into two worlds .

He heard Fujimaru Tateka's scream, he heard the hum of the air.He saw Gawain clamping the back of the shield with his left shoulder, and he saw the white light erupting from Carentine.

He saw everything, he heard everything, but he couldn't do anything, the fiery blood red covered all his vision.

……

The Magic Letter floated quietly in front of Caster's body.

Caster couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Under the suppression of the dream, killing Gao Wen, who has anti-magic power, is not a miracle that is absolutely impossible.In fact, her No.11 magic trick was born just for this.

The light yellow paper, which was originally empty, suddenly trembled slightly. At this moment, Caster slowly opened his eyes. One golden and one blue pupils seemed to contain light, and he took the handbook in front of him. illuminate.

Give up everything as a human being, completely transform your body into a rain fairy, and let your body fall into a desolate world where you can't see faces and can only rely on memory to soothe your soul, and can only rely on colors to distinguish others.

The trembling paper seemed to be assimilated by light, and a circle of dark red light curtains burned at the edge of the page at the same time. In the four-sided enclosure formed by the light curtains, a thin line extended from the four corners respectively, towards the center of the page. Surrounded, entangled at the moment of contact.

The dark red thin lines are twisted like flexible blood snakes, and the combined ferocious spell is like the abyss of the underworld. Once the spell is formed, it immediately exudes a sense of coldness, but there is no fluctuation of magic power revealed from it out.

Caster bent the corners of his eyes, and made a warm expression as if wanting to smile, but the mask of the smile stopped abruptly in the eyes, and there was no smile, no smile in her strange-colored pupils. Angry, no regrets, no regrets.Like a puppet deprived of all emotions, Caster looked forward while holding the letter in both hands.

That feeling, just once is enough.If there is no strong enough emotion as an anchor point to recall her reason, she may fall into madness in the endless darkness and wandering. Before she was alive, she survived until the third month with her [love] and [possession] for Arthur .

"Next is..."

The clear voice filled with honey was incompatible with the weird expression on her face. As she spoke, her voice was almost inaudible, and the forced smile on her face collapsed even more.

Death is much easier than it is, but she can't let Fujimaru Tachika die at someone else's hands—even if it's another her.

The world in front of her eyes gradually became blurred, first it was the face, then the body, and finally the scenery. The world with a clear composition twisted and merged into a ball, and as far as the field of vision turned into a few beams of opposing colors.

The warm orange one is Fujimaru Tachika, the light blue one is the girl fused with Galahad, and the dead gray one should be Gawain.

She let out a breath, her eyes seemed to reflect the light she saw, her lips moved, but what she spit out was not human words, the obscure pronunciation made the bloody formula tremble along with the paper , the coldness spewed out from the center of the spell climbed spirally.

Tick.

The bright red liquid dripped to the ground, the color was like blood, and the liquid fell on the ground full at the moment it hit the ground—it was not blood, but a liquid composed of extremely thick magic power.

"Ah……"

Sneering—it’s not accurate to say that. Compared to a laugh, this whisper is more like a suppressed cry of sadness. The red spell in the center of the paper industry began to expand until it swallowed the entire manuscript, and the dark red was gradually replaced by the pure Replaced by black, the suppressed voice was also amplified uncontrollably.As if he couldn't suppress the smile in his chest, Caster's laughter became more unbridled and piercing, the color in front of his eyes darkened, deepened, and finally turned black.

Tyranny, bloodthirsty, betrayal, fear, loneliness, wandering.

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

The coldness spread throughout her body from the inside out, and for some unknown reason, her body trembled violently.

Die die die die——!
Her eyes widened desperately, but the world in front of her was nothing but meaningless colors.

There are about 3 minutes until the sun goes down.

Caster suppressed the crazy emotions, guessing the time, she had to kill Gao Wen without leaving anything behind.

But Tatsuka Fujimaru's scream suddenly exploded in her ears.

--What happened?
Caster thought, but his body moved one step ahead of her.

　Ride home, just finished writing (sad)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)