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The high-voltage lightning completely sucked Weston in. He couldn't leave Frankenstein's side, and he couldn't even speak. He could only feel that the cells and every molecule in his body were surrounded by Frankenstein's electric current. superior.

It was a feeling beyond the 'electric shock' of men and women, in a completely physical form of electric shock, which even burned Weston's internal organs.

In the end, the concept of "the thorn that should have protruded from Weston's heart" extended by Vlad III's hand, under the "electric shock", there was no reaction at all...

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Vlad III: "..."

He froze completely.

Why...why a man who has been 'punctured' countless times, this time his concept of piercing will disappear?

He couldn't even feel the countless traces of being pierced in Weston's body, but any enemy that was pierced once by his stake can completely extend out of the body for the second time, this is his Noble Phantasm of Execution The power of the king!

However, all the concept of 'pierced' that was left in the man who pierced, completely disappeared.

Such a feeling, Vlad III was sure, did not exist a second ago.

Vlad III looked down at the girl in a white gauze skirt exuding golden lightning all over her body. From the smell of meat emanating from her body embracing the Master, the doubts in her eyes gradually became clear.

Let the high-voltage current circulate in the man's body, so as to achieve the effect of burning the pile in the man's body... Vlad III, who got this fact, felt that it was outrageous in his heart.

If it was a class known for its tricks like Caster and Assassin, it would not be surprising to think of this.but……

"You, Berserker, who are known for being irrational, actually have such considerations?" Vlad III felt inconceivable.Everyone knows what the Berserker Spartacus on the red side looked like before. That kind of class that only talks about "oppressor" is not a guy who can be associated with resourcefulness.

Frankenstein stared angrily at Lancer in front of him, and made a warning sound.

She will not tell the guy in front of her, all this is through the way that the guy who can transform will stare at the air for a few seconds and then tell her that to save her master, the only way to save her master is to burn Lancer's pile to be absolutely safe.

Burn = fire.

There was no fire, and she searched for a torch for more than ten minutes but couldn't find it. When she rushed here, she had already encountered this scene, and she could only use electricity to burn it.Although this master is not as powerful as the flag-raising one, and he doesn't like to charge her up (replenish magic).But it is also a familiar master, if you change it at will, you have to adapt to o(￣ヘ￣o#).

"Even if you can't puncture through the body, you can do it outside the body! Your coming is meaningless. Berserker!" Vlad III waved his hand forward, and at the same time threw his body backward.

Under the feet of Weston and Frankenstein, countless thorns stretched out in an instant.

"Ah!" Frankenstein let out a piercing scream as if irritated, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The sigh of the empty living!

The electric current in her body radiated to the extreme.There was even a hint of pure white in the golden lightning. From her chest, a luminous core stretched out. It was the heart that Weston had stolen from her treasured treasure not long ago, and was discovered by her later. Afterwards, it was not transplanted back to the war hammer of Maiden's Chastity, but transplanted to the heart inside her body.

Blasted Tree

This skill that originally required the power absorbed by Maiden's Chastity, and then fully liberated to limit the full power generation, has now changed its method.

Everything has already been arranged in the sky above the thundercloud. The electrons in the air resonate with her body at this moment, reaching the ultimate activation. The current crackles and flashes in the air, and a huge current suddenly disperses from the core of Frankenstein's heart. The pillar, the thorn stake that extended everything around it, had already dissolved into coke before it touched the two of them.

The current column was the outline of a towering tree, pouring down and began to disperse, spreading out tracking lightning, and splitting towards Vlad's body.

"This is so..." Vlad III frowned, not so much because he was unhappy with Frankenstein's discharge, but because he felt powerless about the man's luck.

Whether it was the red side or their subsequent ambush.I don't know how many crises have been caused to this man, but every time he reaches a desperate situation, someone will definitely appear and choose to help him.

First Ruler, and then his servants... this man's luck is too good!

Can only watch?

His stakes were against those thunderbolts, and he couldn't get close at all.The electric volts in the pure lightning completely melted his attack before it pierced through.

However, this situation is also temporary. This is obviously a treasure launched by Berserker. She is not a hero with a territory. Without blessings, it is impossible to keep delivering magic power without interruption.

Vlad III stared at Weston who was covered in smoke. With such electricity, even if he didn't kill him, he might not be able to survive.It's just that [Honor of the Victim] makes him continue to absorb magic power, which is still unknown.

As a man who was unintentionally killed by his servants, perhaps this is the most suitable way of death to give the other party the greatest taunt!

"Wait, Berserker!"

From a distance, a girl holding a holy flag shouted.

Ruler! ?

Vlad III said in a deep voice, "Are you also here to help?"

"Please don't get me wrong, Laner. I'm here to confirm something." Jeanne denied it.Feeling this in a hurry, he looked around the field suspiciously.

The shattered castle, Weston who was about to be killed by his servants, and Lancer who was in a panic... It seemed that the battle was over.

She stared at Frankenstein, and couldn't help reminding: "You will kill your Master, Berserker."

Now that Berserker from the red side of the Holy Grail War is dead, she doesn't need to add another word 'black' to call Frankenstein like this.

Frankenstein looked up suspiciously.Isn't that right?If you cancel the lightning, you will be attacked instead!

"Yes, if you stop. My spike will go through you..."

"No, please wait! Laner."

Vlad III's face darkened: "Young lady of Orleans, you said you would not interfere."

"That's natural. But I have something to confirm here. It's about how this man acquired the skills of Spartacus..." Joan explained the reason for rushing all the way here.

Vlad III asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

"Did he absorb the skill—that is, the mark of the Holy Grail? Or did he swallow the soul of Spartacus? I need to find out. If it is the latter, as the arbiter of the Holy Grail War, I have the obligation Come to interfere."