The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

hiss--

Suddenly

The entire killing field seemed to freeze for a moment.

puff-

Blood splashed.

Thousands of annihilated dark sword lights interweave into a net, fleeting in the dim sunlight of dusk.

Gawain hadn't seen any movements clearly.

The holy sword in his hand burst into a burst of brilliance, followed by the ear-piercing sound of gold and iron colliding.

Immediately after

It was as if a sharp and boundless barbed wire quickly swept across the entire battlefield, cutting countless knights on the wheat field into countless irregular shapes.

dead body.

Like a building block, it collapsed and slid down, releasing countless gorgeous blood flowers.

what

what is this--

The knights of the round table stared blankly at this thick sea of ​​corpses and blood, and their bodies were also sprayed with countless blood.

one strike.

Hundreds of knights were slaughtered.

Only a few people in the round table were left, standing at a loss among the bloody blooming flowers.

Golden barley.

In an instant, it became a sea of ​​blood.

stagnate.

pause.

Seeing this hellish scene, it was beyond crazy and bloody.

It seemed that the blood in the knights' eyes gradually faded away.

"Weird monster ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

A knight dropped his sword and began to flee like a madman.

Even if the knights still have more than a thousand active forces left, even if most of the knights are intact at this moment.

However, they will still feel fearful in the face of this monster that cannot be defeated by manpower.

One knight turned and fled, followed by two, three—

The minds of hundreds of knights seemed to be broken and shattered. They dropped their swords like that, turned around and fled in embarrassment.

at this time

Nightmare's gentle, ethereal voice spread across the entire battlefield in a trance.

"Don't be fooled by him, knights~

"The son of the dragon, it was his blow just now, and he has exhausted himself."

Merlin, you're fucking damned.

As if following the words of a nightmare.

No need to try to maintain a false momentum.

The thousands of refined iron swords that emerged from the shadows trembled and buzzed, and all of them shattered immediately.

The retreating footsteps of the knights froze suddenly.

Gawain wiped the blood off his face, endured the pain of countless bloodstains on his body, and looked at the half-kneeling black knight in front of him.

His helmet was shattered.

The silver hair fluttering in the wind and the blood-oozing iron-gray eyes were revealed.

The jet-black armor covered with mottled cracks was constantly shaking and falling apart piece by piece.

He was half kneeling in a pool of blood.

With the last broken sword in his hand, he tried his best to support his trembling body without falling down.

"One person fought against more than two thousand of our knights, and killed thousands of people

"Alvin, I admit that I am afraid of you, you are too scary, if this is not dusk, all of us will be killed by you."

The knights of the round table, who were covered in wounds, walked up slowly.

The escaped knights on the periphery also began to slowly surround here.

"Unfortunately, you lost, not only because of timing, but also because of your sword. The right time and place are all on our side."

That's right.

Apart from the timing, Gao Wen saw through another key point of this battle at a glance.

Fan Jian is still too fragile.

It simply couldn't support the violent slash from the ultimate creature.

Su Shu once defeated Artoria countless times by virtue of his sword advantage.

Now, it was his turn to taste the bitterness of this weapon's disadvantage.

"If you get a holy sword, even if it's a siege at dusk, we will all be enraged on the spot."

Gao Wen sighed faintly.

"It's a pity that those holy swords with spiritual wisdom can recognize their masters. How could they recognize the son of the humble king Vutigeng? A devil like you is not worthy of the name of a holy sword."

"Holy sword?"

Su Shu struggled, gasped and raised his eyes, looking at the dim light of the wheel-turning victory sword in front of him.

Gao Wen's protection from the saints who deceived the sun has ended, and he has suffered countless injuries at this time, which can be called his weakest state.

But, even so.

At this moment, Su Shu was at the end of his strength, and he couldn't even lift one hand.

How can we fight against the remaining thousands of people and the almost intact round table.

"That's right, you were defeated by my holy sword, Gao Wen."

"Heh cough—cough cough—holy sword"

lacquer

The black knight coughed up blood and laughed hard.

"This kind of thing is not worthy of me."

"If you say you are not worthy, then you are not worthy."

How could the Sun Knight ever be that kind of sensational nonsense mother-in-law, a dying person, what good can I say.

He raised his sword and swung his hands straight down.

"Farewell, Al—"

"Stop it! Gao Wen—"

between the void.

There seemed to be a piercing cry.

Gao Wen's holy sword froze in mid-air for a moment.

Just because the voice that shouted was not someone else.

but his king.

I'm sorry, my lord, but this is the only thing I can't listen to you.

Gawain exerted force with both hands, and swung the sword down——

However, it was such a sluggish thought.

It gave the dark knight the only chance of survival.

laugh--

The holy sword slashed across the body of the son of the dragon, as if passing through a dark shadow, and the illusory shattered.

"what"

The pupils of the Knights of the Round Table shrank slightly.

It seems to be the strength of the last light.

Su Shu escaped the slash.

He struggled, staggered, and limped towards the afterglow of the sunset.

This is the villain full of evil, a once-in-a-lifetime flash.

The gloomy figure was projected on the pool of blood, as if it was about to dissolve into it.

It was clearly still dusk.

The sky dimmed in an instant.

A gloomy cloud just covered the red glow of the sunset, and then, it also brought a majestic shadow.

"I don't need crazy joy.

"In contrast, there is no deep despair.

"I don't like to be obsessed with winning or losing.

"Similarly, don't want to dwell on worries."

The ethereal voice of the silver-haired youth slowly resounded in this bloody dusk.

"I just, want, a quiet life

"—Only such a small, insignificant dream."

Su Shu raised his head and looked at the gorgeous sky where day and night alternated.

"I'm about to die, I don't have the strength to look for you anymore.

"but

"If you are willing to agree with my philosophy, if you are willing to follow my morality.

"Then come on

"—Come into my hand and be my sword.

"I swear, in the name of Alvin Pendragon.

"I will never bear your name"

Scared.

cowardice.

As if from the bottom of my heart, I was terrified.

The holy sword in Gao Wen's hand trembled uncontrollably, and let out a sonorous cry of grief.

He raised his head in a trance, and looked at the dark knight.

"Everyone, hurry—!"

Never before had the Sun Knight howled in such terror.

"Stop him—"