Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

Then, like a devil's whisper, the man's voice sounded in her ears again.

"How is it possible that I can still move? Or rather, how could an attack of this magnitude hit me?"

Then, the world in Lancelot's eyes quickly spun. Her hands were tightly held by Guinevere, and then after being thrown around violently, Guinevere slammed her to the ground.

The sonic explosion caused the dust to rise high. After the basic attributes of the body were further improved, Guinevere's power was so huge even if it was just a simple throw. Lancelot's smash made the already bumpy ground add new ones. A huge crater-like hole.

"Who do you think I am?"

The heavy punch fell again, and a large number of cracks spread along the ground with Lancelot as the center. Her body was also smashed into the ground by Guinevere's punch.

"I am the Demon Calamity! I am the disaster destined for you beasts and fairies!"

"If I could defeat this guy with just a little bit of curse and this level of release of a Noble Phantasm, then Percival and the others would have succeeded long ago."

Saying this, Guinevere raised his hand again, reached out and grabbed the bone-handled blade, and was about to smash it towards Lancelot again.

But at the same time, a large wave of magic power suddenly shot out from behind Lancelot, hitting Guinevere directly in the chest, causing him to stagger back two steps. At the same time, The Lake Light Holy Sword Alondette carried on her wrist also slashed towards Guinevere's neck again, but Guinevere quickly deflected it with the bone-handled sword.

But at the same time, Lancelot's body had suddenly flashed, and he was behind Guinevere again. But while she was moving, Guinevere's eyes were still locked on her. The big sword with a bone handle was chasing her like a gangrene attached to the bone, and the windmill started in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lancelot had no choice but to give up the attack and continued to retreat rapidly.

Now that things have happened, Lancelot has regained some of her senses. She has seen this sword skill several times and knows that she cannot break through the blade storm that can cover Guinevere's body 360 degrees. At this point, the best way Lancelot could come up with was to retreat and distance himself.

But the next second, the ground under Guinevere's feet exploded under his fierce kick. This caused his body to explode with a speed that was still higher than Lancelot's, and he slammed against Lancelot. Slot, at the same time, the strange bone-handled blade in his hand chased out again.

"Varied--?"

Lancelot's eyes widened. She had never seen Guinevere really show speed. Therefore, she always thought that she had an absolute advantage over Guinevere in terms of speed. She thought that Guinevere was just It was just a blood cow with greater strength and a thicker health bar, so she should have always been in control. But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.

But it's too late to realize this now. Only the cards you hold in your hand are called cards, and when a card you've been holding for a long time falls to the ground, what you want is an absolute fatal blow.The reason why Guinevere would hide this advantage from Lancelot for so long was because he could kill him with one blow at this time.

When Guinevere was about to catch up, and at the critical moment when the sharp blade was about to strike, Lancelot gritted her teeth and made a decision. She did not try to resist the sword again, but turned her body sideways with all her strength, letting Guinevere's chop only removed one of her hands along with the shoulder, and at the same time he pushed his body desperately to rush out to the side.

This is the only advantage she has left. Although Guinevere is faster than her, he still has to follow the rules of physics. His sprint naturally has inertia, so his turning speed is impossible. Faster than Lancelot——

Just when she was thinking about this, wanting to use the loss of one hand to distance herself from Guinevere, and then take off again and rely on air superiority to slowly find a way to defeat Guinevere, she felt that her body As if being hit by a missile, an irresistible force instantly attached to her body, causing her body to fly backwards involuntarily. At the same time, a sharp pain spread from her chest and abdomen. Come.

But it was Guinevere who even considered her response and directly threw the big sword in his hand, nailing Lancelot's body to the far wall with one sword.

After coughing twice, Guinevere's own status panel appeared in front of his eyes. In the buff column, the color of the icon symbolizing the curse had become darker than before:

[Due to the accumulation of injuries, your ability to suppress Morse's Curse decreases, and the effect of Morse's Curse increases. 】

[Current effect: self-healing ability reduced by 70%, all attributes reduced by 40%]

[Your current attributes are:]

【Muscle Strength: A+】

【Agility: A+】

【Magic: A】

[Durability: A+]

【Lucky: B】

Although such a serious negative debuff, his speed is not as fast as Lancelot, especially after the increase in demon form reaches the maximum, but the 40% weakening cannot level the gap between them. gap.

"Cough, cough...it's over, this boring farce."

After coughing twice, Guinevere's left hand transformed into a gun again, and slowly raised it towards Lancelot in front of him.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? After all, that is the last dragon. Don't you think it is valuable to keep her body for research? If not, it would be good to use it to transform into a dragon."

At the same time as that voice sounded, with a puff, a strong black arm penetrated Guinevere's back and emerged from his chest.

"cough--?!"

Guinevere's eyes widened in shock, and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time, and finally waited for the moment when you were distracted - as expected, no matter who you are, the moment when victory is confirmed is the most relaxed time, right?"

A proud, high-pitched male voice came from behind. Beryl, who had transformed into a dark werewolf, stood behind Guinevere, laughing wildly:

"It's you, right? You're the one who can make Bavanshi my enemy all of a sudden, right? You really made me suffer a lot! But you really made a big fuss. In this case, your results I’ll just accept it—gahhhhh!”

Halfway through the laughter, it turned into a howl. Guinevere suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the arm that penetrated his chest, and then twisted it violently, breaking the arm violently. .

"Ahem, ahem, haha, I thought that after you've been hiding here and there for so long, you might be able to come up with some new tricks."

"So after holding it in for so long, you only managed to hold it in so little?"

Guinevere laughed angrily, then violently tore off the arm that penetrated his body, then turned around and grabbed the head of Beryl, who was still holding the severed hand and howling miserably.

"How many times have I said that the reason why Invincible is invincible is because it is not something that can be defeated with a little trick."

"Morse's Curse? Sneak attack? It's just a little trick like this——"

Saying this, Guinevere exerted force and smashed Beryl's head into the ground.

In front of that terrifying muscular strength, Beryl's teeth were scattered in all directions.

And Guinevere's roar still echoed in his ears:

"——Do you think you can kill me?!"

Then, Beryl's body was lifted up again, and Guinevere punched him hard in the abdomen, smashing Beryl like a piece of cardboard that had been folded in half. It flew out, instantly smashing into the walls of the hall, and flew out into the distance, collapsing all the walls of Treasury City, and going straight into the ruins and rubble.

"how is this possible......"

Beryl tried desperately to get up from the ruins, but was horrified to find that his torn arm did not recover with the efficiency he expected from Woodworth.

Because the broken part of his arm was already stained with a large amount of dark blood, and the Morse Curse, which was as indelible as the gangrene that attached to the bone, was also stained by him at this moment.

"We must leave here immediately..."

Beryl murmured, then struggled to get up, taking out a potion bottle from his arms and crushing it violently.

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of thick fog sprayed out from the potion bottle. The thick and deep fog encompassed itself and the large area around him. It was full of thick fog that could obscure the detection of other people's magic power.

But the next second, with a violent vibration, all the rubble of the ruins pressing Beryl was blown away by the huge air wave, and Guinevere's body slammed into Beryl like a cannonball. Among the rubble he was lying on, the dense fog in a large area around him was also swept away.

"Come when you want, leave when you want? How can anything in this world be so cheap?"

Guinevere once again stabbed a strange-shaped sharp blade in his hand. He inserted the sharp blade into his flesh and blood that had been necrotic due to the influence of the curse, and dyed the blade black with his own dirty blood.

"If you hadn't sent Morse poison into my hands, it would have taken a lot more effort to kill you completely."

ps: More updates are coming!Counting the previous chapter, a total of 4300 words have been updated today!It is equivalent to four normal updates. In addition to the normal 33600-word perfect attendance update every day, there is also an additional 50300 words that are owed. The current number of words that are owed is: [-]/[-]

Chapter 54 The disaster of fire is coming!

To this day, what lingers in my mind are all unfamiliar emotions.

Hatred, anger, regret, sadness, pain... Emotions that are so close to ordinary people are really too far away and unfamiliar to Melyuzina. Although it seems that she has not experienced them before... But it is true Still too far away.

Because she is not one of those ordinary and powerless humans, she is a dragon, the Dragon of the Horizon. Even though she is only a part of the last dragon here now, her power is still inherent. .

Being so powerful, she must be able to defeat all enemies, and of course, she can also protect everything she holds dear.

But, but, but...

That ghost-like figure destroyed everything.

Her strength, her beauty, her pride, and her...things she held dear.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this... She is the strongest, nothing should be able to defeat her. Even if she lost him last time, it was not due to lack of strength. That was simply It's just because someone who stole her position didn't protect him properly... Right.

However, Melyuzina suddenly remembered that she had experienced all those bad, strange, distant, and negative emotions before.

On the day he died.

"He won't die. I won't allow it. I will never allow it. I can't allow it. In this my dream, my country, let him die. I will never allow it... I will let him live." , absolutely!"

At that time, the despicable person who had snatched him away and failed to protect him was talking so desperately, desperately promising her that one day in the future, he would definitely return.

She believed it.

The woman said that she had completed a certain taboo ritual, and after two thousand and four hundred years, some taboo power would make him return. Therefore, before he returned, the woman hoped that she would assist her and help her seize it. This country makes Britain truly her own.

She did as well.

But what about that woman?

After she had guarded this country for 400 years as she had done in accordance with their original agreement, she suddenly disappeared, leaving this mess behind.

what is this?

We agreed to work together to prepare a country for him where he could live a good life?Did that woman just walk away?

I don’t understand, I don’t understand, but even so!Even so, as a dragon and the strongest elf knight, she will still protect this country. She will not allow anyone to destroy this country, even if she becomes hostile to her brother!

However, at this time, the devil appeared.

She was wrong. She thought that he would be an excellent and outstanding warrior who would also be a talented person to protect this country, so she acquiesced in the growth of that man...until he met that woman's adopted daughter. Come together.

It was simply a meeting of the worst guys in the world. Their cooperation soon brought endless killing and war to this country. That man was really the biggest nightmare in the world. Wherever he appeared, there would be endless chaos. Killing, but he himself didn't care about it, and even enjoyed it.

Melyuzina naturally judged that if she wanted to continue to protect this country, she must get rid of them.

But, but, but...

She failed.

It was no longer due to a momentary inadvertence like before...but because of the strength she was most proud of...she was defeated head-on, and was crushed over so easily, The opponent crushed her as easily as he crushed an insect.

What can be expected is that after this, after all the resisters are defeated, that guy will continue to reach out to this country. His killing will not end, and he will still bring destruction to this country. And death... In the end, this demon may also kill the person she values ​​most.

Like when he killed her brother.

Ah...brother.

Recalling her dead brother, endless anger and hatred spread in her heart.

Intolerable, intolerable...that kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

"Kill...kill you..."

Among the ruins, a dying girl suddenly neighed hoarsely.

"I must... kill you!"

Even if she loses the figure that was praised by that person, even if she loses the appearance that was loved by that person, even if she leaves behind everything that person gave her, and returns to the original ugly piece of flesh, she will never do it. Allow this to happen.

"Even if... I give up everything I have!"

That's what happened.

Then, the flames spread to the surrounding area, igniting the ground.

The disaster of fire is coming.

................................

The wind is howling.

The claws and blades that cut through the air at extremely fast speeds will cause sonic booms just by waving them. The violent wind caused by the moment of collision is like the shock wave of an explosion, overturning the surrounding buildings. Occasionally, soldiers hiding in them will be He was instantly blown away by the strong wind, his neck was further broken, and then he was buried by the collapsed building.

The earth is shaking.

The figure falling to the ground like a cannonball will bring an even more exaggerated impact than the bombardment of artillery fire. The surrounding houses are like tofu blocks in front of them, being easily smashed and collapsed, and then another one. The figure in hot pursuit was blown away by the shock wave when it landed.

Now, this is far from a battlefield that mortals can participate in. In other words, even the Queen's Knight, who is said to be brave enough to be worthy of all men, if he is involved in this battle, I am afraid he will be like those The two, who were being collided like buildings, were simply smashed into a pulp as they passed by.

A single step can shake the earth, and a single step can easily break through the elements. At the end of this "Demon Calamity Crusade", only two monsters like these are still left on the battlefield.

——No, as things stand now, this statement seems inappropriate.

The crusade against the Demon Calamity has ended. After the bright fire engulfed the city, the Allies' crusade against Tristan's army was declared in vain.

To this day, the battle that still remains here is just the final battle between the devil as the enemy of the world and another beast who happens to be his enemy and can also be the enemy of the world.

However, even this extra play-off match is almost over now.

The tall orc figure crashed into the city wall of Treasury City like a cannonball. All kinds of masonry and rubble were smashed by him like tofu, but they were embedded directly into the city wall.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Realizing how unfavorable the current situation was to him, Beryl wailed unwillingly:

"Why! Why are you so strong! Obviously you have shouldered the weight of hundreds of people - no, the weight of a thousand-level curse. Logically speaking, you should have died long ago! A thousand-level curse is considered Woodworth I can’t bear it either, why are you still so strong until now——”

The subsequent words could not be uttered. The air in front of him was shattered again. Another figure crashed over in an instant. Carrying the momentum of the ferocious impact, an iron fist hit Beryl hard on the face. , although Beryl immediately raised his sharp claws and stabbed him, the opponent didn't even dodge, letting his sharp claws pierce his chest, and then punched Beryl's head deeply. deeper into the city wall.