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

Chapter 258
"How did you find out?"

Berserker swept Artoria Alter away with his tail, and the heat wave hit his face.

He was a little puzzled, but it was more of a pity that he was perfectly hidden in the aftermath of Wolf King Rob's attack just now, but he was still stopped by Artoria Alter for a fatal blow.

"I noticed you from the first sight—" Arturia had a cold face, and she still treated her with the name [Minechel], especially with Minechel's face. When she was there, she showed all her vigilance.

Arturia Alter flicked the blood on the sword, and only then did Berserker realize that his tail had been cut at some point.

The black mist surged at his wound, repairing the gap on his tail in a few breaths.

"At first glance—ah, so that's the case, this body has not only saved a hand for me, but also a hand for [here]?"

He originally thought it was because Berserker's spirit base prevented him from extracting the chaotic memories, but he ignored that Menechel, whose body was occupied by him, would not be willing to die just like this, so he deliberately provided only common sense to wait for the moment. possible.

While saying this, Berserker basically gave up the disguise of [Minechel].

"This is his signal, and it's also the reason why you, the phantom that occupied his body, failed."

"Ho ho ho."

Berserker's low-pitched laughter was as piercing as if a blade was being scraped across an iron bar. An ominous black mist drifted away from his body, and the churning red blood was faintly visible.

"fail?"

At a certain moment, rustling and sporadic sounds came from all directions, Artoria Alter glanced in the direction of the sound, and those bastards who had been hiding because of Wolf King Rob staggered from the shadows. Get out.

The reason why he had been talking with Arturia Alter until now was because he was waiting for reinforcements.

The sound of piercing the air in her ear forced Arturia Alter to quickly regain her senses. She set up her sword and easily blocked Berserker's sweeping tail. The blade rubbed against the black scales to create sparks. Stabbing, black and red magic power emerges from the tip of the sword and cuts the scales little by little.

Berserker suffered pain and immediately backed away. He roared, and the Mohawks behind him made all kinds of strange screams like knights who received the charge order, and rushed towards Fujimaru Tachika, who was guarded by two riders behind him. .

"Assault girl!"

"understood!"

Without the need for Artoria Alter to speak, Joan of Arc Alter had already raised the flag first, and countless red lotus fires spread to the surroundings with Joan of Arc Alter as the center, and the flame barrier formed by the flames enveloped Joan of Arc Alter and Fujimaru Tachika Go in, and cleverly isolate Artoria Alter and Berserker from the fire curtain.

Seeing that the target disappeared from his field of vision, Berserker wanted to rush into the circle of fire, but just as his feet moved, the sharp red and black magic sword light forced him to stop his steps, and he hastily raised Hand, using the scale armor on the arm to block the front door.

The blazing stream of light collided with the scales, emitting a "sizzling" stream of heat, even Berserker's scales were steamed with wisps of white smoke.

Berserker's cloudy red eyes locked on Altria Alter, and the Black King kept swinging his sword.

"If he had the charisma of a ghost during his lifetime, then I wouldn't lose him."

Arturia Alter raised the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes. She took a long breath: "You have no right to stand in front of me with his face."

"What's going on! These guys..."

Joan of Arc Alter's unstoppable astonishment came from behind, and Altria swept away from the corner of her eye, only to see gangs of gangsters rushing into the flames one after another.

These "wall grasses", which are the most common in Shinjuku, swarmed up at this time as if they could not feel the heat of the flames, using the bodies of their companions as fireproof utensils, and Artoria Alter, who had witnessed all this, felt indescribable. He stared at Berserker.

"You think you're holding me back?"

Berserker gave up shaking off Artoria Alter, he lay down on his stomach, his hands suddenly swelled and expanded when they touched the ground, fish-like and snake-like scales quickly spread down from both sides of his cheeks, and in an instant Covered his entire face.The eyes completely turned into snake-like vertical pupils between closing and opening, and the exaggerated steel tail behind him swelled a few times in a few breaths.

At this time, Berserker's face, which was closer to a monster than a human being, was full of the madness of a beast, and the voice that came out of that mouth was even hoarse and rough like the roar of a beast:

"Wrong! I stopped you! Without you! How long can the fallen saint, who is at the end of her strength, last in the hands of my family?"

……

"Tsk!"

Jeanne Alter smashed her tongue unhappily, she bit her lower lip and looked at the scorched gangsters who stepped forward from the flames, although they fell to the ground and lost their life after only taking a few steps forward, but more and more gangsters stepped forward The corpses of the predecessors rushed out of the barrier built by the flames.

"Go to hell!"

Grabbing the collar of the gangster who approached first, the flames instantly set him ablaze, and Jeanne Alter threw the burning man into the following crowd, causing another sea of ​​flames immediately.

But these hooligans surrounded him step by step as if they had never heard of it.

He is much stronger than ordinary gangsters, and he is not afraid of——

"Could it be that the phantom Berserker's ability is a ghost?"

Joan of Arc Alter couldn't help cursing angrily.

Joan of Arc Alter could hear the conversation between Huo Haiwai and the others clearly. Although she couldn't understand the obscure words that the ice girl said, there was one thing Joan of Arc Alter knew—the Berserker outside was also fused with phantoms. .

Acting as a minion for the tiger, the person who is eaten by the tiger will turn into a ghost and harm other living beings.

Isn't this in line with the state of these gangsters in front of you?

After blocking the attacks of the gangsters several times in a row, Joan of Arc Alter only felt a pain in his lower abdomen. The injury that had not healed due to Archer's sneak attack broke out at this moment, and Joan of Arc Alter bent down subconsciously to cover his lower abdomen.

It was also in this brief gap that countless gangsters had already rushed up, and it was too late when Jeanne Alter stood up forcefully to stop her.

The cold pass flashed by, and the gangsters who had pounced on were all beheaded under the sword light.The headless corpse lay limp on the ground.

Under the firelight, against the figure of the person coming, Fujimaru Tateka saw the other person's face clearly, and subconsciously shouted:

"Afriel?"

The white-haired girl turned her head and nodded at Fujimaru Tachika.

"and many more!"

Joan Alter crossed the evil dragon banner, and she stared vigilantly at the strange servant who suddenly appeared.

"You guys really like to play this trick—do you want to pretend to be a companion and then attack the Master?"

"Pretend to be a companion?" Afriel tilted her head: "I am the Assassin summoned by the restraint force. I just came to see you when I felt the breath of my brother. It is a coincidence that I met you."

"Huh?" Jeanne Alter wrinkled her face, showing obvious doubts: "But I heard that you didn't... died in that—"

"That elder brother, not my elder brother." Afriel killed the gangsters who approached, and at the same time reminded: "Be careful, I don't know who he is."

"Is the relationship between siblings so harmonious?"

Joan Alter whispered, she looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka, and Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded affirmatively at her.

If Berserker is the enemy, is there a possibility—

Fujimaru Tachika looked at Avril, and although the intimacy with Menechel revealed in the other's words did not conform to the historical facts, it was similar to what she saw in Chaldea.

——Perhaps, Afriel, who had been killed by the wolf's mouth according to Berserker, might still be alive.

　Thanks to book friend 20210516201608022 for the reward

　　Thanks to the book friend tigerfly for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)