Fate: Many Deaths Bless, Save Chaldea

"Sneak attack?" When Matthew heard this word, his eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to have opened a new world, full of excitement!

"Worthy of being a senior, even in such an emergency situation, we can thoroughly implement our battle plan!" Matthew shouted excitedly.

"Compared to fighting head-on to gain the honor of a soldier, seniors must want to follow military orders more!

Worthy of being a senior, what a good child! Matthew also learned from her predecessors! "

Oh... Ahem, it's worthy of Matthew, and Matthew who knows me! Southeast Feng awkwardly followed her words and said.

"Okay, it's about business, let's go sneak attack!"

So, Matthew, Dark, Camilla tiptoed behind Atalanta, and Lancelot didn't go because it was too noisy.

Atalanta was still bombarding Joan of Arc's shield.

"Hahaha, damn turtle shell, I'll see how long you can hold out!" She was subjected to madness and shouted madly.

Seeing that this Joan of Arc's turtle shell was getting thinner and thinner, she was even more excited.

"Hahaha, you false saint, hypocritical woman, give me death - ahhhhhh

Before she could finish her excitement, she was thrown down by the three Matthews.

Hei Du directly put her into the sack.

Then he punched him sharply in the head, and Atalanta, who had just been completely struggling in the sack, instantly fell silent.

"Miss Artoria, you won't beat Miss Atalanta to death, will you?" Matthew said worriedly.

"It's not that fragile," Kuro said nervously.

Then they opened the sack and saw that Atalanta was now asleep with her thumb in the sack like a baby.

"So good~~" Matthew said excitedly.

"Well, it's so cute!" Black Dumb too.

"It's so flat," Camila complained.

At this time, Joan of Arc and the others outside the city wall saw that the rain of arrows had disappeared, and they were immediately confused.

"What's going on? Why didn't the other side continue to shoot arrows? Marda said in bewilderment.

"It can't be that the arrows are all used up, right?" Kiyohime said.

"You fool, will the slave's arrows run out? Surely the magic is exhausted, okay? Elizabeth scolded.

"My treasure is almost unable to hold on, could it be that she wants to wait for my treasure tool to end before she continues to attack?" Joan of Arc said.

"Abominable," Marda said.

At this moment, Southeast Feng stood on the wall and shouted, "Hey! What are you doing down there, come up!" "

Joan of Arc:"

..." Marda: "..."

Kiyohime: "Uh-uh-uh, why is An-jin-sama on it?"

Elizabeth: "Stupid! It must be that the puppies have occupied the walls!

Krinshed, who had never spoken, also starred in his eyes at this time.

"How did he do it..."

After they walked to the top of the city wall, they complained to the southeast maple nail.

"Southeast Feng, you really are, you have already taken down the other party's Archer, and you haven't hurried to tell me that I have been worried for so long below..."

"Yes, we thought it was some kind of conspiracy of the other party!" Marda complained.

"Hahaha, sorry sorry!" Southeast Feng said with a smile.

At this time, Joan of Arc and Marda became more sensitive in their follower detection because of their closer distance, and they also noticed that there was a fierce battle on the other side of the square.

Moreover, Joan's skill [Revelation] directly reflected Mary, Dieng, and the two rituals were fighting against Vlad III and Sanson.

Because Vlad III is a top follower, and he has the capital punishment king, a treasure with extremely low consumption and extremely buggy, he is more than flexible in the face of two rituals and Mary at the same time.

And Dieng, because of his lack of attack power and did not want to seduce Sanson, was also struggling to fight.

"Southeast Feng, they are fighting hard in the two ceremonies, shall we go to support?" Joan asked.

Southeast Feng thought about it, feeling that it was not interesting to deal with two men, and he had more important things to do now.

"Well, Matthew stayed to help me protect the Dharma, and the others hurry up to support!" Southeast Feng said.

"Understood!" Joan of Arc said.

So, the group took Lancelot towards the square.

As soon as they left, Matthew immediately said excitedly: "Senior, let's hurry up and rebel against Miss Atalanta now!" "

Hmm!"

So the two carried Atalanta into a watchtower on the city wall.

......

"Hahaha, Dion, you can't be my opponent!" Sansong hissed.

"As long as you are human, as long as you are in human form, you cannot be my opponent!"

"Oh, no, you're a shemale! Hahaha, you are not human at all, I may lose oh!

"Why are you so disgusting after being mad?" Dion scolded.

However, Sansong is also right, although Dieng is full of defense, he still can't withstand Sansong's special attack.

Even the delicate maid outfit was torn a lot, revealing her white jade-like skin.

"You didn't expect your demon skin to be so white? It's really unexpected! Sansong laughed.

"Now that no one can save you, I will put you to death!"

Dion didn't want to use the Enchantment Treasure on this pervert, so she couldn't resist it with only her defensive skills.

Bang!

She stumbled to the ground after being slashed in the left foot by Sansong.

"Hahaha, I will execute you now, and I will cut Mary's exquisite neck later!" Sanson shouted.

He raised his torture instrument high and stabbed Dion.

......

But he suddenly couldn't swing this knife.

It felt like I was being held by something.

He glanced back in horror.

It was actually the tall Lancelot who was grasping his torture instrument with one hand.

"Eh? Berserker？ What are you doing? Don't you see that I am executing a pseudonym? Sansong scolded.

Syllable!

Sanson was slapped away by Lancelot.

The torture instrument in his hand was also collected by Lancelot.

"Lean! What are you doing? Rebellion? Sansong scolded.

However, at this time, Lancelot used the treasure [Knight Does Not Die with His Bare Hands] to assimilate Sanson's torture instrument and turned it into his own treasure.

Then he carried the guillotine and clamped it around Sanson's neck.

"Hello? What's the situation? Feed...... Wait a minute!!! Sanson cried out in horror.

At the moment when the guillotine fell, he was horrified to discover that there were actually seven female followers behind Lancelot.

I wipe ... What is the situation?

Forget it, so many followers can't beat ... It's the same with dying early and dying late.

In this way, Sansong was peacefully killed by his treasure.

Hei Du and the others walked to the ragged Dion, pulled Dion up, and comforted: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Dieng laughed.

On the other side, Vlad III was frantically playing with the ground thorn, shouting: "My treasure can be used infinitely as long as it is within my own territory, beautiful queen, how many times can your treasure destroy my ground thorn?"

But Mary, who was still wearing a huge glass dress just now, suddenly fell to the ground, and just now she was still thinking about the two ceremonies that kept approaching Vlad III.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you? Want to surrender? Vlad III hissed.

Suddenly, he felt a chill.

This is the chill that can only be felt by being enveloped in a huge magical power!

He looked back, only to see that behind him were Lancelot and Dion, and nine followers were casting treasures on him.

"My God..." Vlad III uttered his last words.