Journey to Salvation from Chaldea

"Let's go... let's go...to find Lord Yueye...to attack the holy capital now...it's still too late...Master Curse Wrist...that's what he thought too...they are all...using their lives to delay time..." Ah Abdul grabbed Lixiang's arm and pulled her towards the entrance of the village, "Let's go... let's go...don't let our blood flow in vain..."

"This...Miss Lixiang..." Bedivere hesitated.As Tristan's friend, he has a relatively clear understanding of the opponent's strength.Tristan, who was already extremely powerful, has already possessed overwhelming strength after receiving the blessing of the Lion King.Even with the power of this right arm, it might not be possible to defeat him.From a rational point of view, Abdul's suggestion is correct.

"Lixiang, we don't have much time." The chief said solemnly, "Please give the order. Shinsengumi, the first team, Okita chief, waiting for your instructions."

Lixiang closed her eyes in pain.She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Abdul, and everyone in the village, I'm sorry! Let's go!"

"Wait a minute, I have the latest news." A familiar warm voice came from behind.Yue Ye jumped over the sea of ​​fire a few times and came to Li Xiang's side.

"Yue...Master Yueye...Hurry up, let's go..."

"Shh! Don't talk." Yue Ye put her index finger between her lips.He squatted down and carefully checked Abdul's injury: "Great, there is still time to save. I will stop the bleeding for you first, and I will make you a pair of prosthetics when I have time. Don't worry, normal life activities are completely complete." There will be no problem."

"You...don't you know the situation...no...no time to waste..." Abdul pushed away Yue Ye's hand, "Hurry up..."

Yue Ye shook his head lightly: "Although everyone's procrastination moved me very much, I can only regret to say that you underestimated the Lion King too much. The outer walls of the holy capital are not as fragile as you imagined. Even if I want to break it, it will take a lot of effort. In other words, the time you bought is not enough."

"Moreover, Lancelot told me that the Lion King has already prepared the Holy Judgment—that is, the liberation of the holy gun's real name. Unlike the multiple long-range strikes last time, this time it only takes one blow to destroy the entire mountain. Razed to the ground." Yue Ye explained, "Simply put, they just don't want to do anything now, and the victory here has already been decided."

"what!?"

"Understood? As long as this blow lands, all the Knights of the Round Table will be liberated. If we really go to attack the holy capital, then we will be attacked." Yue Ye said, "Fortunately, the person responsible for sending the strike coordinates to the Lion King It’s Tristan. He’s a perfectionist who doesn’t seem to want the glory of the Lion King to be used in this kind of place. If it’s Mordred, this place has already been reduced to ashes.”

"What do you mean?" Li Xiang's eyes lit up.

"Yes, use his pride to defeat him. I have asked Matthew to inform Osmandis. If we can solve the Knights of the Round Table of the Lion King here, even if we only eliminate one, the balance of the decisive battle will be on our side Tilt. Give me time and I can deliver the killing blow that kills Tristan, but only if you don't make him realize it before he dies."

"Does Mister Moon Night need us to fight with him?" Bedivere said.

"That's right, and it's best to put on a little disadvantage, so that he thinks he can beat you with a little effort." Yue Ye nodded, "Of course, maybe you don't even need to pretend, I'm afraid the disadvantage will come naturally, right? In addition, you must Protect Lixiang well, Tristan will definitely find a way to attack her."

"Understood, let's go then." Li Xiang nodded.On Baidu, read the latest chapter of "The Journey of Salvation Starting from Chaldea" for free for the first time.

### Chapter 280 The Village of Flame Refuge ###

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"Give up the unnecessary resistance, your destiny is to die like ants." Tristan looked at the four servants who fell on the ground in front of him, "Two assassins, a monk, and a third-rate archer can do this It's already good, but it's still too far away to beat me."

"Knights of the Round Table... Tristan..." Hassan coughed up blood and grabbed Tristan's ankle.

"Can you still resist? It's really admirable perseverance, but the perseverance of the weak is just a little more time to struggle. The cave behind you is a refuge, right? My solemn knights will be burned soon The work of the village, and then I will come here and kill you all. Before that, I will play a dirge for you."

Tristan kicked Hassan away from the cursed arm, and sat on the stone beside him.The murderous demon string Fernott turned into a harp in his hand, playing mournful music.

"Ah, by the way, let me add a little more seasoning to the hatred and anger you had before you died. Have you noticed that Hassan the Hundred Faces has never appeared?"

"Could it be... no, it's impossible...!" Hassan's voice trembled.

"Gao Wenqing's sword is really dazzling, especially when purifying villains." Tristan said quietly, as if talking about a trivial matter, "The one I killed before is called Yan Zuiha San, right? It's a pity that two of you have already died at the hands of the Knights of the Round Table. If time does not allow, I really want to call Sir Lancelot and Sir Mordred. In this way, each of us Everyone deserves the credit for killing the old man in the mountain...It really makes me sad that the results of the battle cannot be shared with the comrades in arms.”

"I...will never forgive you...never..." Curse-Wrist Hassan gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a hateful whisper from between his teeth.

"It's the same with us, the old man in the mountain. The king will never forgive you. Because if you don't resist, the king's purpose has already been achieved." Tristan said coldly, "You group of rats who are secretly sabotaging are worse than those in the desert. That lion is too much of a nuisance. A lion doesn't mind a duel with another lion, but he doesn't like to have to be wary of rats in addition to the duel."

"Sir Tristan! Sir Tristan! The enemy's reinforcements are coming!" A solemn knight ran to Tristan's side.

"Oh? What do they look like?" Tristan stopped playing.

"A little girl with orange hair, a girl swordsman with pink hair, and a male knight with a glowing right arm." The solemn knight replied.

"Understood, let them come in. Don't stop them, you are useless in front of them." Tristan said.

"As ordered!"

After only tens of seconds, Lixiang and others came to Tristan.

"That's it! Tristan!"

"Ah... what a very sad thing." Tristan stood up. "As if in a dream, I didn't expect that you would appear on this battlefield and be hostile to us."

Bedivere scolded: "Sad? There is nothing more sad than what you have done. People like Tristan have poisoned the unarmed villagers and set fire to the village! The dignity of the round table has fallen to the bottom Yet!"

Tristan said coldly: "...Stupid. As a knight attending the round table, wouldn't he attack innocent villagers? Knight Bedivere, that is a big misunderstanding."

"In Britain, our merciful king did advise us not to pursue him deeply, but he never issued a ban." Tristan pointed his finger at the Hassans, "You only saw the bright side of the king, so you can't understand that lord The real horror. How many times do I have to say, 'The king doesn't understand the human heart'?"

Bedivere was furious: "Tristan!"

"This anger, this sword aura... I never thought that you, who were once gentle, could release such a murderous aura." Tristan raised Fernott, "It seems that the right arm is quite a powerful treasure. Looking at it this way, I can't be merciful anymore... I never thought that I would have to kill the knights who talked around the same round table with my own hands, with this bowstring. Killing the knights who had fought against many powerful enemies side by side... This pain of grief may never be Heal. Can you reconsider, sir? The thought of piercing, binding, and cutting you off... feels like your chest is being torn apart. Ahhh..."

This time, the expression on Tristan's face was indeed sad, like a moaning bard.

Bedivere raised his right arm: "I feel the same way. Although you have always been a pessimistic person. But when fighting side by side, no one can be as close as you to me. Whether it is defense, offense, or anything else thing……"

Tristan took up the conversation: "Yeah, that's right. We...were friends. Am I right, Lord Bedivere."

Bedivere nodded: "Of course. And it is because we are friends that we cannot forgive you. If your actions are allowed by the Lion King! Then I will step over your corpse and question the Lion King!"

Tristan shook his head: "It's really sad. There is nothing more sad than Lord Bedivere's desire to see the current king, even I, who is called the Son of Sorrow, can't look directly at it. Therefore, I am sorry for this There is no longer any hesitation in killing you. Saving a friend from tragedy is part of friendship. Come on, I don't care whether we fight one on one or include the maiden swordsman."

Bedivere took a step forward: "We're ready for a duel. If you don't have the protection of the chief executive, you will definitely attack Lixiang!"

"Sensible judgment." Tristan nodded approvingly, "It was also one of the king's orders to cut off Fujimaru Tachika's head. Is that girl named Souji? Her fast sword is hard to surpass even my demon strings." , it seems that the sneak attack is useless, then I will kill you one by one."

"Then come!" Bedivere's arm lit up, "Devour my soul, gallop, Silver Meteor..."

"You think you can't compete with me in terms of strength, so you use this method to determine the outcome?" Tristan opened his eyes, "It is indeed your style, but in terms of mentality, you have already lost. Come on .Singing pain, playing lament."

"Take hold of his sword, silver arm!"

"Crying Mirage!"

Tristan shot countless sharp air knives, aiming at every vital point of Bedivere's upper body and slashing across.Bedivere's right arm has turned into a fiery luminous body, he waved his right arm, bounced one after another of the air knives, and came in front of Tristan.But Tristan's Noble Phantasm didn't end there.He pulled all of Fernott's bowstrings, and a blue energy arrow shot out almost close to his body, hitting Bedivere's chest.He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and with a final swipe of his right arm, he slashed Tristan in the stomach and was sent flying.

"Mr. Bedivere!" Li Xiang hurried to help Bedivere.

Tristan frowned slightly, looking at Bedivere who was knocked into the air, ignoring the huge wound on his abdomen: "The sound of burning flesh and bones... This is too... It's extremely embarrassing. Although I don't know how you got it It's a silver arm, but this power is too extravagant for you... Besides, even so, this power can't work for me. It's a waste of effort."

His abdomen suddenly began to heal itself at a very fast speed, and within a few breaths, he returned to the image of an elegant knight, and even the armor was restored to its original state.He sighed softly: "Is this all you have? It's a pity that you won't see the king anymore."

"How is it possible... He has caused so much damage... He recovered in an instant!" Bedivere held his chest and sat up with difficulty.He knew the true face of his treasure, and it was because of this that he felt even more horrified.If even the holy sword can't cause effective damage to him...

"Ajagawa!"

The black magic arrow suddenly flew out from a tricky angle and pierced Tristan's chest.His eyes and mouth were wide open, and he tried to open and close his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even make the most basic sound.

"What a terrifying strength, Tristan." Yue Ye jumped into the battlefield holding Ajagawa, "Unfortunately, it seems that I am better."

"Mr. Yue Ye, you used Ajagawa!? Doesn't that mean we all have to..." Li Xiang's eyes widened.

"Don't worry, the movement is not that big this time. I reversed its operation mode, and let it change from expansion to collapse." Yue Ye said, "But it is essentially a small world after all, and this usage is too much. Cruel. If it weren't for special circumstances, I wouldn't use it like this."

"Wait, what do you mean!?" Bedivere's expression changed.

"Yes." Yue Ye nodded, "A small world will unfold within Tristan's body, and then his internal organs will be pulled together and compressed again, just like throwing a living person into a shredder... ..."

Tristan grabbed his throat and fell to the ground struggling.His chest began to sag, followed by his stomach and arms.With that arrow at the center, Tristan was twisted and deformed.The internal organs and flesh and blood were mixed together, causing unspeakable pain.The black orb swelled in his chest, and Tristan's appearance became more and more distorted.

"Lord Tristan!" A solemn knight ran over.

"The one reflected on the shield, is it me..." Tristan used his remaining rationality to discern the... things reflected on the shield of the solemn knight, "The evil knight finally ended up dead without a place to die Oh, since I came to this land, there have been many sad things. But before I died, I finally saw something happy."

The last spark of life died with his dying thoughts.With the sound of "Bo" like the sound of bubbles breaking, the black sphere completely contained Tristan, and then burst open.The former Knights of the Round Table turned into golden magic smoke, which slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.On Baidu, read the latest chapter of "The Journey of Salvation Starting from Chaldea" for free for the first time.

### Chapter 280 Three Meteor One ###

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The holy capital, the throne room.

"Tristan is dead." The Lion King said coldly, "You are really capable, Moonlight..."

"Didn't you hear from him?" Agguivin asked.

"No. I don't know what method that monster used to erase Tristan in an instant." The Lion King shook his head, "But fortunately, I made second-hand preparations. Mr. Aggression, pass my order, Everyone is on alert, I am going to activate the holy gun."

"Yes!"

"Didn't expect that, human beings." The Lion King sneered, "Although I don't know where they are moving, I know where they are dying! From the very beginning, your resistance is useless!"

The glorious holy gun appeared in the hands of the Lion King.She stepped out into the sun and held it up.

"Holy gun, pull out the anchor..."

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"Lord Tristan...!" The solemn knight took a few steps back with some difficulty.Although the helmet covered his expression, Yue Ye could still feel great fear from this solemn knight.

"Master, what should we do next?" The chief executive gently pulled out the chrysanthemum, the word Zezong.

"Kill them all, leave none behind." Yue Ye said coldly, "The scum of unarmed people has no need to survive."

"Mr. Moon Ye...they are soldiers, and they also want to obey orders..." Bedivere couldn't bear it.

"Are soldiers not human beings? Soldiers should abandon human conscience and rationality?" Yue Ye asked back, "This matter is not negotiable. Director, do it. By the way, remember to catch a few alive and give the villagers a trial to vent their anger. "

"Yes!"

Yue Ye put away Ajagawa and released Ming Hong.This kind of battlefield where corpses are strewn all over the field is Minghong's favorite place.War, death, chaos, pollute the marrow of the world, let it eat.

After doing all this, Yue Ye pulled Hassan and others up one by one.

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency Yue Ye, you saved us once again." Hassan the Cursed Wrist saluted respectfully.

"Even if we don't have a cooperative relationship, even if it's out of giri, I will stop this kind of behavior." Yue Ye said, "It's really intolerable for me to swing the butcher's knife at the unarmed and weak."

"You are so kind."

"It's overrated. The word kindness is too heavy for me. I can't bear it. Is everyone okay?" Yue Ye looked at the cave behind them.

Sanzang is still a little weak, but at least he can keep standing: "The children and women of the whole village are here, as for the men..."

"It's a pity that it was almost completely wiped out." Omotota continued, "Not only that, Miss Baimao Hassan and Mr. Arash also..."

"No, I'm still alive."

Some weak hearty voices came from behind them.Arash, who had a huge wound on his chest, walked over staggeringly, followed by Ershi and Joan of Arc Alter.

"What's going on? Where are the two Knights of the Round Table?" Yue Ye asked in surprise.

"Mordred has escaped." Jeanne Alter said unhappily.

"Although Gao Wenqing also retreated, I injured his right hand, so he should not be able to fight for a short time." Liang Ri said with a smile, "It's a pity, I could have played for a while longer."

"Indeed, they retreated too fast. If they could be slower, Matthew could invite Osmandis?" Yue Ye shrugged, "Forget it, since they have already retreated, the current priority is to rebuild Villages and resettled villagers... wait, what's that!?"

A beam of light rose from the front left, and plunged straight into the clouds.The surging magic power opened a big hole in the cloud layer, and through the gap, everyone seemed to be able to see a huge magic ball above the cloud layer.

"What's going on!? This is...the holy gun of the Lion King!? Why did she still activate this thing!?" Yue Ye turned pale with shock.

"Mr. Yue Ye! What should we do?" Li Xiang asked, "Do you have a solution to this attack?"

"How is it possible!" Yue Ye's face was a bit ugly, "Unless I launch myself... Wait, maybe this is really feasible..."

"What are you thinking about! Hey, hey, shouldn't you retreat quickly at this time?" Olga Marie flew out and said hurriedly.

"What about the villagers?" Li Xiang asked, "They are still in the cave!"

"That's right. I can temporarily let everyone go to my enchantment to avoid it, but unfortunately, my enchantment can't accommodate so many people..." Liang Yi closed his eyes and shook his head, "I am right There is no objection to abandoning the villagers, but the Master will definitely not agree, right?"

"Shi...I'm sorry..." Yue Ye showed a shameful expression.

"No, there is nothing to apologize for. The magic ball has not been condensed yet, and the master still has a little precious thinking time." Er Ri said, "But if the master has no solution before it attacks, then I can only be rude. gone."

"... Sigh." Yue Ye sighed heavily.

The magic ball on the cloud grew bigger and brighter, but there was an uncomfortably dead silence on Chaldea.Yue Ye frowned tightly, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and thought about countermeasures.

"I tell you, don't look so sullen. Although these words are applicable to everyone, you are especially not suitable for this expression." The hearty voice broke the silence. The ending doesn't suit you either. So, I'm going to try my best."

"Mr. Arash...you really want to..." Bedivere said.

"Well, you should also retreat to the cave. Those who survived will be entrusted to you." Arash nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, the impact will not spread to the cave. It's just that you are nearby It’s not easy to do things.”

"Are you sure?" Yue Ye asked softly.

"Leave it to me. However, I will trouble Brother Yueye with the rest." Arash nodded with a smile.

"Understood. My respect for you."

Yue Ye bowed and turned around: "Let's go, let's hide first. Even if it is an aftershock, there will be a lot of movement."

"What is Mr. Arash going to do...?" Lixiang had an ominous premonition.