This is My Holy Grail Battle

Countless people died, leaving only a piece of corpse.The soldiers killed less and less, and Saber's initial excitement and high spirits became exhausted and rickety.

The soldiers surrounded their generals, and the sabers had no means of advancing and could only slaughter them one by one.There were a lot of them, but Saber never fell down.

How many people has he killed? Saber can't remember clearly, but only knows that the sword has been swung and blood has been flowing.

And one last charge!

tread!

Unfolding the sword and sheath suddenly, Saber turned into a streamer of azure blue light and shot at Lancer.The blood had already covered Saber's body, and he rushed in with all his strength, and slashed again.

Lancer's army is running out, and Saber has reached the point of exhaustion.

Through the heavy armor of the spearman, Saber felt the opponent's unyielding will.If he ran away now, Saber would not have the strength to catch up with him.

Saber no longer has the ability to think, just thinking in a daze.Until he heard Lancer's voice, he saw the general leading his own soldiers to attack Saber.

"My undefeated banner of Great Qin will never be dusted in my hands."

Saber probably heard Lancer's voice, but she wasn't sure if she meant it.

At this moment Saber saw Lancer's eyes, this is a cautious general.His zeal in the battle reminded Saber of a person, and it was the spearman he imitated now—Cuchulin.

"Yeah, heroes don't fall so easily. Hahaha" Saber greeted Lancer with a smile.

A sword penetrated, and the cold weapon pierced Lancer's body, but the gushing blood did not make him fall down.The battle flag behind the spearman shone with unyielding brilliance, he raised his head and slammed towards Saber with all his strength.

The two sides penetrated each other's body, Lancer smiled in relief, he seemed to have been looking forward to dying in battle.

When everything was over, Saber stood silently on the hillside where the corpses were piled up, using Durandal's sword to ride her body.Very tired very tired, but the sky has appeared clouds.The world is collapsing, and the death of lancer makes the world of mind image gradually disintegrate.

The next moment the rain began to fall, as if the heavens were weeping for this bloody battle.The warm rain wet Saber's face, at this time the sun still didn't show up, only a thick dark cloud. Saber looked up at the sky, he knew that the light would come soon, but right now he was still a little tired.

After an unknown amount of time, Saber heard someone calling him.Turning his head at this time, in his blurred vision, he saw the familiar woman again. "Your name is...Victoria, right?"

"You win, this name suits you better than mine."

"Victory...a good name. However, he just didn't lose." His vision was a little blurred, but he continued to fight.

Chapter 045

The vast white snow has paved an endless path, and on both sides of the road, there are intertwined dead branches dotted.As the cold wind blew past, Nastia couldn't help wrapping the cloak around her body tightly.The temperature is ridiculously low, it's really cold today.Raising her head, she saw that the rising sun today was far worse than in the past, and it was as gray as if it would go out in the next moment.

"Huh~" The steaming hot air turned into misty hoarfrost, and disappeared into the air in just one breath.

'Master, you should go back. 'Although Saber still called her by this name, Nastia did not recognize the sincerity of this word.For some reason, she always felt that Saber had a heavy prejudice against magicians. 'It's cold outside, if you get sick later, I don't think I will spare time to take care of you. 'Saber doesn't trust her.Or to put it more simply, the swordsman just wants her to protect herself, and doesn't care about the role played by the Master at all.

'Saber, I can walk in the snow all day.I was born in the North Pole, and my grandfather said that there is a lot of aura there. ' replied Nastya, her hood already mottled with snow, but she didn't care.Being in the Northland, she had long been used to the cold wind.In the North Pole, her grandfather often took her to fish in the ice cave.I remember that Grandpa laughed very easily during that time, and she even felt the weight of the fish with her own hands.

In such a cold season, her old and unscrupulous grandfather even cooks here and there, simply chilling the fish.Then she ate it foolishly in the cold winter, and finally had a stomachache all day.

Grandfather is like a naughty boy, although he is very old, he still maintains a playful heart.But recently, Nastya felt something was wrong, because her grandfather was getting old.It does not refer to the graying of the temples, but to say that the grandfather's heart is completely aging.

It's like a dying old man struggling crazily to survive, his whole body's energy and spirit are sluggish, like dead bones in a tomb.

'But the enemy will not allow you to walk in the snow all day, the enemy of this Holy Grail War is very strong, I cannot guarantee your safety. '

Don't trust, or Saber doesn't expect to be able to help at all.Although Saber's words were a bit tactful, Nastia knew that the other party just didn't want to make the relationship stalemate.Originally, she thought that Saber had such a character, after all, she had lost a master.But it was only later that Naska realized that Saber had a natural hostility towards magicians.

'The servant is taking risks, as the master, you can't stay out of it, right? 'Nastia is very open about it, she has lost a follower and once again got the strongest card, so there is nothing to complain about.whee.

'You are the master, we should have a clear division of labor. 'Saber is trying to persuade her to hide behind the scenes.

'OK, the servant will be handed over to you, and the master will be handed over to me. ’ And that’s what Nastya answered.

When Nastia broke contact with Saber, she realized how desolate this land really is.

Sure enough, after staying in school for a long time, he acquired a sensibility that a magician shouldn't have.

The place Saber chose was far away from human habitation, and it was very suitable as a workshop, but Nastia was not used to it.She has been different since she was a child, but she was still on campus by her grandfather.

One side is a magician who masters the mystery, and the other side is a student in the world.Although she tried her best to blend in, she could always feel a barrier that could not be ignored, which was why she skipped school.It stands to reason that she is lonely but not lonely, but it becomes clear after she is separated from the crowd, and she feels this lifeless loneliness.

The footprints in the snow kept going forward, forward... as if there was no end.Nastya wasn't sure how long it would take to reach the city, but she could only keep going and keep going.

Looking back, what was reflected in the girl's pupils was a boundless snow-white.The wind whispered in her ears, and there was no trace of life on the snow-cold land.

Unknowingly, she quickened her pace, taking steps as if fleeing.

When Na Sijia stepped on the hard concrete floor, her heart suddenly felt at ease.The thought of finally coming back just flashed through my mind, but the next moment it was suddenly dark...

The bright sun that had been hanging high for nine days instantly turned blood red, and the white clouds dissipated, leaving only endless twilight.She felt an uncontrollable magic power surging in the earth, and at the same time saw the terrifying scene in front of her.

"What happened, this is?!" She just subconsciously shouted out, and the flowing magic power made her immediately understand what happened.

The city switched on some sort of self-destruct system.Nastya thought so, but she still didn't understand what was happening now.Only those who are most familiar with this land can do it and turn the whole city into a purgatory!

Naska stomped her feet violently, her knuckles were pinched and rattled.Anger drives her crazy!After finally walking out of the lonely snow field, I encountered such a thing again.Compared with the scarlet doom, the barren snowfield is not too bleak.

Really annoying.A tic-tac-toe sprouted on her forehead, but she was still thinking. Anger would not make a magician lose his mind.She considers herself a qualified magician.

What happened to make the city's administrators decide to self-destruct?

Nastya decided to leave it alone and at least understand what was going on.She put everything about the Holy Grail War behind her, and the so-called omnipotent wishing device was just her grandfather's long-cherished wish, and she was not interested.

The first reaction of a magician is to find ways to hide the mystery.The Church of the Holy Church is the best at this matter, although she has not yet contacted the supervisor here.

Just as she was about to contact Saber and ask for assistance, a familiar buzz sounded... She turned around and found her grandfather had arrived.