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

He held down Lancelot's head with one hand and released the hilt of the sword with the other hand.

Lancelot struggled to raise his head, but just as his head left the ground, Menechelle's hand holding his head suddenly exerted force and smashed Lancelot's head back to the ground.

The raised right hand was in the shape of a knife, and the burst of thunder wrapped around the palm to make a sword-blade gesture. Menechelle made a gesture to split Lancelot's body in two.

But before the palm fell, the chain protruding from under him wrapped around his elbow. Although it only took a moment to be broken by the thunder snake, the palm fell in time, but at this moment, the light and shadow in front of him were People cover.

Tristan stood five steps away from him, and as the bowstring was loosened, magic arrows wrapped in golden waves shot out quickly.

Lancelot underneath him roared, and a manic magic power that did not belong to him emerged from his body. Under the red light, he actually tore off his left shoulder, which was nailed by the sword, and his head, which was pressed into the gravel on the ground. After rubbing desperately, he finally turned a little. He struggled to use his remaining right hand to grab Menechelle's left hand that was holding his head. The chain rose into the air again, but this time it was not to entangle Menechiel. , but lifted Lancelot up and pulled him upwards.

Between the broken visor, the bruised and bloody face was raised, and the terrifying mouth opened, biting Menechelle's right wrist.

The red thunder roared to crush Lancelot's head, but a stronger magic force repaired Lancelot's damaged head, and there was a strange lag between the two sides.

Feeling the strong wind on the pavement, Menechelle did not show any emotion when facing the trapped beast's final counterattack. He quickly stood up, and as his center of gravity shifted, Lancelot, who was pressed to the ground, was also dragged along with him. stand up.

Without giving Lancelot time to recover, Menechelle's legs struck Lancelot's knees like a whip.

The black armor made a crunching sound, accompanied by the sound of broken bones. Lancelot's legs were tangled in an extremely twisted posture, but even so, Lancelot still did not let go of Menechelle. hand.

The released magic power quickly passed where the two sides met, and the spell set by Morgan absorbed Lancelot's magic power.

Menechelle glanced at Lancelot, but he could see no other emotion in those crazy, blood-red eyes.

""Quick decision, Morgan seems to have seen your ability.""

When the annoying voice sounded in his head, Menechelle opened her mouth quite indifferently.

We got information about his abilities, so what?

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will be crushed by pure power.

——He smiled?

On the other side, Tristan looked at Menechelle's extremely strong disdainful smile and couldn't help but be stunned, but the arrow had been sent out long ago, and he couldn't help but regret it now.

At this time, Lancelot's upper body was almost relying on Menechelle to stretch his body.

Menechelle waved his hands to the side, throwing Lancelot's body in front of him. Without a point of leverage, Lancelot had no room to struggle. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but Unable to leave any wounds on Menechelle's arm, he could only watch helplessly as Menechelle smashed him into the golden wave of air.

boom--!
A heat wave hit his face, and the explosion was so close that Tristan had to open his eyes slightly to distinguish the scenery in front of him.

The range of the explosion of his Noble Phantasm just now was very close to Menechelle. Even with Lancelot's body as cover, the tight time prevented Menechelle from completely hiding behind Lancelot's body.

Therefore - it is definitely a hit, and with Lancelot's magic absorption, the overloaded magic defense is absolutely impossible to activate.

But it was still difficult to settle down in my heart.

Tristan couldn't imagine defeating Menechelle.

The heat wave blew away the thick black smoke, and Tristan's eyes opened slightly.

A hand, with some remaining skin and flesh tissue but still able to see bone tissue in the hole, suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

The rolling black smoke did not affect the speed of the hand at all, but it rushed in front of Tristan in an instant.

The flesh and blood tissue grew crazily, filling up Sen Bai's bones before grabbing Tristan's head.

His consciousness urged his body to move, but it was as if his body was welded to the ground. No matter how he urged it, it would not help.

He suddenly came back to his senses - his body was actually trembling?As if being watched by an ancient predator, the body instinctively trembled and trembled...

boom!
The blood bloomed, and Tristan's headless body fell softly to the ground. At this time, the black smoke had just dissipated.

The tumbling head landed in front of the Amyrlin Seat, turned to Morgan's feet, and turned into light particles floating away.

A jade-colored bird-like familiar poked its head out of Tristan's chest, but before it could fully emerge, a foot stepped on the headless remains, crushing it with a thump. crumbs.

Menechelle walked out of the black smoke. He shook his charred arms, and there were golden particles floating out of his arms - of course they were not his own. The remains of Lancelot were mixed with his arms.

Swinging his arm, he made a move with his free hand, and the big sword stuck behind him flew over and was firmly held in his hand.

The previously suppressed Razer lights up again.

Menechelle flexed her muscles: "What, that's it?"

"Stop inking!"Kill her quickly! 』

Suddenly the voice in his head sounded again.

but……

Aren't you the one who said earlier not to rush to kill Morgan but to force Morgan to recall Lancer?
Not bothering to think, he still listened to the voice in his head.

"It is true that with your powerful self-healing ability, unstoppable attack power and dragon-like body, it is indeed difficult for ordinary servants to defeat you, Knight Menechel."

But Morgan was undaunted.The Holy Grail floated in front of her, absorbing the souls of the two riding servants. Now the golden cup body was swaying with a deeper color, seeming to suck in Menechelle's sight.

At this time, Menechelle had also sensed something strange about Morgan.

Now that all means have been exhausted, Morgan actually shows no abnormal behavior - this in itself is the biggest abnormality!

The abnormal magic power connected with the spiritual veins under the huge palace, forming a barrier.

--defense?
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and successfully released the defense-breaking weapon.

The big sword brought up a red blood shadow, and in the blink of an eye Menechelle had arrived in front of Morgan.

"But, a servant like you... you're the only one on your side, right?"

The great sword roared, and the barrier extended to both sides——

Blood flashed.

The sword passed directly through the barrier without any hindrance, and Morgan's body was split into two.

ended?
Menechelle blinked, and blood spurted out. Whether judging from the sense of smell or sight, Morgan was dead.

Morgan's magic stopped.

But soon, Menechelle discovered something unusual.

The Holy Grail fell to the ground, spun around, and disappeared into thin air before his eyes.

Menechiel stretched out his hand to grab it, but as soon as his fingers came out, they were retracted like an electric shock, causing a ripple in front of Menechiel.

Morgan is dead and the Holy Grail is gone, but the barrier left by the Holy Grail remains.

I have a cold and a slight fever. I took some antipyretics and I feel better. I’ll see if I need to go to the hospital tomorrow.