Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

"That's it... saving the world? No wonder he would act like this. It seems that I still have a lot to learn about saving the world..." Kiritsugu sighed in a low voice and shook his head helplessly.

"A guy without blood, it's really tricky. It seems that Huang Qiangwei's curse has no effect on him, and so does Red Rose..." Lancer stopped thinking about it, couldn't think of it, and simply didn't want to, anyway Just know the result.

"It looks like I can only beat him with pure martial arts. It's really a bit difficult, it's really a headache," Lancer thought to himself, but Ashes could see it. At this moment, his face was indeed full of smiles.

"It's a really good expression, even so, do you think you can defeat me?" Ashes summoned the shield again, put on a posture, and asked Lancer.

"I don't think it is, but I must! I have the mission of the lord! No matter what, I have to defeat you. Only in this way can I prove my loyalty!" Lancer's eyes widened, and the long spear in his hand cut the distance between the two again.

"It's really bad learning, you have to know that sometimes, the enemy is the one who can understand you, and your master... was being scolded before..." Ash curled his lips, reached out to block Lancer's spear, and kicked Kicked away the lancer and teased him.

"I know, I also understand the reasoning. Since you understand me, then you should know my purpose!" Lancer stopped in his hands and looked straight at Ashes, his eyes full of fighting intent.

"Ah, I know, isn't it loyalty and proving your worth? I understand, but I don't agree. You live for others, not yourself." Ash curled his lips, the long sword in his hand. Unhurriedly chasing lancer to cut.

"I don't need anyone else's fellowship either, as long as I agree with myself, as long as my lord agrees, that's enough!" Lancer answered Ashes' words while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Oh, then I misunderstood! This kind of will is not only for others, but also for yourself. You are different from that little girl, hahaha!" Although he praised the lancer, the long sword in Ashes' hand was not at all dissatisfied. Once again brought some scars to Lancer's body.

The two were separated, Lancer was covered with large and small scars, but his eyes were brighter and brighter, and his fighting spirit had reached its peak at this moment!

"I like the look in your eyes. I just used the previous battle as a hunt. It seems that you are completely awake now. Then... Next, it's a serious duel!" Ashes grinned, He suddenly put away the long sword in his hand and looked straight at Lancer who was not far away.

"Oh! Then I'm really honored. It's not a great honor to be able to fight with a strong man like you!" Lancer took a full stance, but the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, and he was already a little seriously injured. Now, coupled with the constant fighting, his stamina can barely keep up.

Chapter 100 The Curtain of Glory

"Since it's a duel, it should have the appearance of a duel, here... but it doesn't work, it's a loss of identity." Ash shook his head, looked at the dilapidated buildings around him, and spat.

Just when Lancer didn't know how to answer, a burst of fire flashed from Ashes, which was the inherent enchantment: the original furnace.

Lancer's eyes flashed, and when he regained his senses, he came to an unfamiliar place, a ruined earth, a dim sky, blooming flowers and rusted weapons scattered all over the place.

Also pulled in together was Kiritsugu, who had been monitoring the place nearby. As for why he appeared here, it could only be said that he saw the ashes, that's all.

Looking at this strange yet familiar picture, Kiritsugu felt an endless sadness. This is the world that wants to be saved, and this is the world that cannot be saved.

Lancer looked left and right, and turned his eyes to Ash, who had changed a lot not far away, the incarnation of King Xin, Ash was wearing worn-out armor, holding a flaming spiral sword in his hand, standing quietly in the black Under the sun, there was a spiral sword similar to the long sword in his hand, and a raging flame was burning under the sword.

"Is this the arena you prepared? It's also your trump card. I really didn't expect that this is the real you, right?" Lancer looked at Ashes not far away whose height was nearly doubled, and the corners of his mouth twitched. A wry smile.

He remembered, in the forest of Einzbern Castle, the depression brought by the ashes that he felt, and now, he has found the source.

What kind of hero is this, that tall and straight posture, the sense of oppression that blows on the face, like a god in the world, no, it is simply a god king sitting in the sky!Looking at the flaming but flickering flames beside him, Lancer couldn't help but be a little obsessed.

What a fascinating flame, Lancer feels that he is a moth flying into the fire now, and wants to throw himself into the flame and let it burn forever.

Lancer shook his head, and focused his attention on Ashes again, the spear in his hand was ready to fire, "Come on, the unknown existence named Ashes, today, I, Dirumdo Odina, are going to Prove yourself!"

Ash didn't say much. He jumped with his feet, and the long sword in his hand was like a volcano towards the lancer. He keenly avoided Ash's heavy blow. The long spear in his hand seemed to have eyes, and went straight to the side of the ashes.

Ash unhurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun blade that was stabbing at him, as if the sharp blade surface was fake.As soon as the wrist was exerted, the lancer was thrown flying, and it smashed to the ground, breaking countless broken weapons.

Lancer, who got up from the ground, saw the red flowers crushed by himself, blooming again like a phoenix nirvana.

But now I can't take care of this. Silent Ash slammed the sword in his hand, and a wave of fire hit, but Lancer, who hurriedly avoided it, saw that the sword in Ash's hand had turned into a cane... What does this mean?

The cane in Ash's hand pointed at the lancer, and five white light balls appeared behind him, blazing towards the lancer in the distance. The lancer cracked and roasted his lips with a smile, and the red magic-breaking spear in his hand flew up and down, The magic bullet that flew towards him spread out, and the magic bullet that was hit dissipated in the air as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Ashes in the distance was stunned for a moment, then shook his head angrily.

With a flick of the scepter in his hand, it turned into a curved machete, and Ashes flew towards Lancer quickly. One blocked.

It is said to be blocking, but in fact, Lancer is very hard, Ashes's every blow is powerful, the angle is tricky, and every blow cannot be hit, otherwise, he may have to explain it here.

Suddenly Ashes raised his hand to his side in an idle state, a mass of flames gathered on it, the machete in the other hand accelerated sharply, and Lancer staggered with greater force.

flaw!The flame in his hand slammed down and slammed into Lancer's shoulder, knocking him far away.

When he stood up again, the shoulder he was hit had completely turned into coke, and he could no longer use his dual guns. He threw down the yellow short gun, and the red long gun in Lancer's hand was clenched with one hand, and he was full of fighting spirit. to the ashes.

Seeing this, Ashes nodded slightly, and the machete in his hand swung again, turning into a huge lance.

Holding the handle of the lance tightly with both hands, he rushed towards the lancer who was on guard in the distance.Looking at the sharp gun head in front of him, a flash of despair flashed in Lancer's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a stronger fighting spirit. "If it's a gun, I have no reason to lose!"

As expected of a well-known warrior, even if he lacks a hand, and can maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness, it is not obvious that he is a person who lacks a hand.

The charging ashes soon came to Lancer, and the lance stabbed Lancer's chest with one hand.

But he was turned over by Lancer and avoided, and his body was swept away by the long spear in his hand.

It's not easy to hang up the dots again. The guns of the two collided in the dim sky, bringing up layers of air waves, and the flames flew everywhere, like a lit butterfly in a sea of ​​fire. struggle like.

Soon, Lancer was defeated again. This time, Ash's lance pierced Lancer's right calf. This time, the scorching gun made Lancer feel great pain.

Lancer clenched his teeth, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead, but he was quickly evaporated by the high temperature here. ...has been completely burnt dry.

Losing Ash's lance support, Lancer's feet were soft and he was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't. A gun and one leg supported Lancer to stand up straight. Even so, he still had a face full of unwillingness to admit defeat. A face full of fighting spirit.

Ashes couldn't help but sighed, "Don't look at me like this, I won't have the heart to kill you." Unlike before, Ashes' voice is very hoarse, and there is helplessness in his tone.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I won't lose if I win! Come on! I no longer have the strength to resist. I have lost the ability to continue fighting. Use the weapon in your hand to end me!" Lancer said With such words, Ashes feels that he can still charge, which is the fighting spirit that would rather die than give up.

"You are a real warrior, your soul is even more dazzling than that flame, it's really... reluctant to let go..." The spear in his hand lifted slightly, stabbed from bottom to top, and pierced Lancer's abdomen at once , picked him up.

Looking at Lancer hanging on the gun, Ash's hoarse voice came, "Before dying, I ask you, do you regret it?"

Lancer opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, spit out the blood in his mouth, Lancer smiled bitterly, "What do I regret to die in the hands of someone like you, the only regret is that I failed to present our promise to my lord. The victory...it's...very regrettable..."