Star God Ruler of the Moon

"But Master, you asked about the scene of this broken place? Apart from being like a maze, I feel that the architecture and decoration taste a bit poor, it's no big deal."

Lion Jie Jieli was speechless after hearing Mordred's words. After all, the Sky Garden is a miracle, but why is it so embarrassing when it comes to her?

Sure enough, I must have made a mistake when I wanted to discuss academic and artistic topics with a medieval knight whose mind was full of battles.

"Then you should be more careful in what you do. After all, it is the enemy's stronghold over there. If you need Command Seal support, please communicate with me."

While talking in his heart, Lion Jie Li threw the cigarette butt that was about to burn out on the ground, and then moved his right hand to his waist to hold the handle of the gun.

"Understood! I, Lord Mordred, is doing business, so you can rest assured. I promise, I will bring back the Holy Grail beautifully!!"

After Mordred finished speaking, he cut off the communication, while Shijie Jieli leaned against the rock and remained silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"What? Isn't it coming out yet? Black Fang's magician."

"Your cursed breath and the disgusting smell of black magic have completely exposed your existence."

Following the voice of Lion Jie Jieli, a woman holding a pointer and wearing glasses came out from a dark corner. It was the master of Penthesilea, Selenekai.

"You are really vigilant enough, necromancer. Obviously, as long as it is a little later, I will have cursed and killed you."

Selene Kai licked her bright red lips, and the eyes covered by glasses contained cruelty and killing intent, and there was even a hint of enjoyment in them.

If Shizi Jieli is the kind of person with a vicious face but a kind heart, then Selene Kai is a guy with a beautiful skin but a vicious heart.

After all, she was a magician who made a living by cursing and killing people, no different from a ruthless killer.

But compared to killers who would kill with a single blow, Selenekai prefers to use black magic to slowly torture the target to death.

Because she likes to hear the hysterical screams, and even more likes to see the miserable appearance of the other party when he is dying.

During this period of the Holy Grail War where she couldn't accept quests to make money, Selene Kai didn't know how many cyborgs she had played with in her cell full of torture instruments.

But those puppets without the desire to survive made Selenekai not feel any sadistic pleasure, on the contrary, the desire in her heart accumulated deeper and deeper.

It wasn't until she was sent by Fiore to lead people to clean up the battlefield that she found the lion Jie Jieli who was alone, and Selene Kai could no longer restrain the long-suppressed demon in her heart.

The lion Jieli, who has experienced many battles, has seen many people like Serenika, and he knows the danger of this kind of viper, so the encounter between the two is destined to end in a fight.

Taking advantage of the gap between his words, Selenekai unexpectedly raised his hand and threw three cursed throwing knives at Shijie Jieli.

The Lion Jie Jieli stepped sideways to dodge, raised the muzzle of his gun, aimed at Serenika and pulled the trigger, shooting out the special ammunition processed by his own necromantic magic.

In this way, a battle between magicians and magicians officially started in the unknown wilderness under the moonlight.

At the same time, in the corridor in the sky courtyard.

Achilles, who was utterly embarrassed by Chiron, fled for a while, but was finally successfully cornered by Penthesilea.

Achilles looked at the Amazon queen who was approaching him step by step with a chain hammer, sighed and put on a posture to fight.

Although for some reason in his heart, he had been choosing to avoid and not fight when facing Penthesilea, but now it seems that it is time to face fate.

"Is this also in your calculation? Teacher!!"

Achilles moved his feet slightly, felt the tearing pain at his heel, and couldn't help thinking of Chiron again, and said angrily:

"If I knew this would happen, I might as well have just been beaten to death by the teacher and left the stage. Sure enough, the teachers are guys who can't afford to lose!!"

Penthesilea, whose eyes were glowing red, stretched his veins while holding the chain hammer. After a pause, he jumped up and killed Achilles with a hoarse roar.

"Achilles Siss—!!!"

Achilles, who had already accepted the current situation, did not try to evade, but swung his spear and smashed straight at it, slapping Penthesilea's chain hammer back like a tennis ball.

Holding guns in both hands, Achilles lowered his waist, his legs were slightly bent, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and his whole body exuded the mighty might of a tiger roaring in a forest.

"Queen of the Amazons, O my enemy!"

"Bet on the names of my father, my mother, my teacher, and my friend, you will be the only one to live and die in this battle, so come and face it - let's decide the outcome!!"

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Chapter 190 End it in my anger, hero!

"It should have been like this a long time ago! Achilles!!"

Penthesilea raised her lowered head, Achilles' figure was reflected in her red pupils, and her face was distorted by the burning anger in her heart.

The ominous posture and crazy obsession she showed is not so much a berserker, but more like an inextricable avenger struggling in the sea of ​​vengeance.

At this very moment, Penthesilea's enemy was standing opposite her, and made a declaration of revenge.

Although she would fall into madness when she met Achilles, Penthesilea did not lose her due reason.

Although she hated Achilles in her heart, Penthesilea could trust Achilles' words and deeds.

This man, who bet his whole family on every turn, belongs to the kind of hero who values ​​love and justice.

Therefore, compared to Achilles betting his own name and honor, the oath just now made Penthesilea feel more at ease.

Because even if Achilles is trying to bear the stigma on himself, he will not sit back and watch the reputation of his family and friends be tarnished and slandered by others.

Once this is the case, what the murderer will face is the endless pursuit of the fastest hero.

Although it was not the first time for Achilles to see Penthesilea's current posture, every time the other party appeared in front of him, he was still filled with emotions.

"I originally thought that if you were to manifest, you would be a class like Lancer or Archer anyway, but I never thought it would be Berserker."

"It seems that your hatred for me has become so strong that it has almost materialized, and it is even enough to affect your own will as a warrior, Penthesilea!"

As he spoke, Achilles launched an attack first. This was the first time since the beginning of the Holy Grail War that he took the lead when facing Penthesilea.

The bright green magic power released from the tip of the gun turned into a laser beam-like attack that refracted through the surrounding walls, and Penthesilea immediately stepped on the ground and jumped high to avoid it.

Then, she raised her hand and spun the meteor hammer down towards Achilles. The whole person also followed the hammer head and tried to take the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two.

"Smash it! Explode it!! Get crushed and die!!!"

Achilles raised his gun to block the falling meteor hammer, and while retreating his body, he held out his left hand to face the falling Penthesilea.

The moment the opponent's body touched his palm, Achilles used a skillful force to flip Penthesilea hard on the ground, using exactly Pancrasin's technique.

Achilles raised the spear held in his right hand and pointed it at Penthesilea, and Penthesilea, who was lying on the ground, ignored the severe pain in his abdomen and narrowly avoided the pain. After this lore stab.

Then, when Achilles withdrew his hand and drew his gun, she took the opportunity to pull out the tip of the gun with the chain of the meteor hammer in her hand, and quickly spun and locked the spear.

Then, Penthesilea pulled hard with both arms to pull the unsuspecting Achilles forward, raised his feet and kicked the opponent's abdomen and kicked him fiercely.

Achilles was kicked away by Penthesilea's unexpected kick, and Penthesilea also took the opportunity to stand up again with a carp.

Achilles, who flew out, rolled in the air and adjusted his body shape. His feet hit the wall behind him, and his legs were compressed like springs, causing him to jump towards Penthesilea at high speed. past.

"That's what it looks like, Penthesilea!"

Achilles yelled at Penthesilea who stood up, but he couldn't help but recall the duel he had with Penthesilea before his death.

It was also a very tough battle, but he won the victory with a slight advantage in the end.

If I hadn't taken off the helmet that Penthesilea had been wearing all the time when Penthesilea was dying out of curiosity, then surely this enmity would not have existed.

Think about it too, praise the beauty of the other girl before she dies.

Moreover, when the two sides are fighting each other with life and death on the battlefield, this kind of behavior will naturally be regarded as provocation and ridicule by the other party.

Thinking of this, Achilles felt remorse in his heart, but he, who was adhering to the identity and pride of a warrior, couldn't let go in the slightest in the battle.

Because that is not only an insult to himself, but also an insult to the person who is revenged in front of him. Why does the hero's revenge need the pity of the opponent?

"Penthesilea!!!"

"Take out the arrogance of being the queen of the Amazon family, show off the pride of being the descendant of Ares, the god of war, and try to turn it into a revenge blade that pierces my chest!!"

Facing Achilles who attacked and killed again, Penthesilea was detonated by hearing the negative emotions that had been accumulated for a long time in her heart.

"Ah, ah...Kill, kill, kill—!"

She threw down the meteor hammer in her hand, and roared to the sky with her blood-red eyes wide open, as if she had turned into an irrational beast and fell into a real madness.

"Achilles Siss!!!"

Penthesilea charged Achilles, who was approaching with a spear, straight up, ignoring the sharp spear in the opponent's hand as if launching a suicide attack, and released his Noble Phantasm.

"End in my anger - hero!"

Seeing this, Achilles could no longer dodge, and releasing the Noble Phantasm to collide head-on with the opponent was even more extravagant.

The spear tip of the flying star could not be launched on women because of the remorse for killing Penthesilea in his lifetime, and the undead chariot of the raging wind and waves was destroyed by Siegfried's treasured light cannon.

And the heel was pierced by Chiron just now, and the only remaining shield "Small World Surrounding the Sky" was completely too late to be used.

This extremely desperate situation is already the hero's end, just like the tragic ending that must be faced in the epic legend.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Amidst Penthesilea's hoarse and high-pitched roar, Achilles, who accepted his end, burned all his remaining magic power, but was still knocked back by the opponent.

The claws in Penthesilea's hand touched Achilles' shoulders, and he opened his mouth like a wild beast and bit the opponent's throat, madly venting the negative and dark hatred in his heart.

This Noble Phantasm transformed from Penthesilea's hatred heart is undoubtedly the ultimate killing technique against Achilles.

After the raging magic dissipated, only Penthesilea's kneeling figure looking at the sky remained in the quiet corridor, as well as the dissipated corpse in front of her.

Penthesilea, who was in a frenzy, gradually returned to normal, and a clear and slightly tired voice echoed in the sky courtyard.

"My revenge succeeded? I really have to kill Achilles? In this way, the wish of this body has been completely fulfilled."

ps: One update

ps: Penthesilea's vengeance has been avenged, but Achilles' death was a bit miserable.

Chapter 190: Still Want to Kill the Adjudicator? (Your political brother is also a ruler)

Just when Penthesilea was still immersed in the joy of his revenge and did not recover, Drake, who heard the sound of battle in the distance, just ran over.

"Is the battle over?"

"It's a pity that I couldn't catch up, but it seems that the enemy has been perfectly eliminated by you, Berserker."

While turning the flintlock in his hand, Drake looked at the broken marks left after the battle.

Although she is not known for her top-notch melee combat abilities among the Heroic Spirits, her vision is not bad at all. After all, she is also a guy who has completed voyages around the world, and she has seen quite a few big scenes.

"You seem to have singled out a terrific enemy. This is good news since the start of the war tonight."

As Drake spoke, he briefly recalled the history of the Holy Grail War since the outbreak. Everything was definitely not going well in her black side, and the number of followers who left the game was also the most.

"Well, I don't know if it's because Darnic talked about winning every day before the battle. The effect of the pioneer of the stars is definitely a double-edged sword."

Penthesilea came back to her senses after hearing Drake's greeting, but before she could speak, golden powder drifted from her body and gradually became transparent.

At the same time, the wilderness outside Thousand Boundary Tree Castle.

After a bitter battle, Lion Jie Jieli successfully used the gun in his hand to blow the head of the crazy woman Serenika.

Although he had indeed won the victory, Lion Jie Jieli also suffered a lot of injuries, and some of the wounds had begun to rot and blacken, as if it was the effect of black magic.

"Ah, it seems that I need to find a place to treat quickly."

"It would be embarrassing and funny if the servants were at a critical moment in the battle and my side fell unsupported."

Lion Jie Jieli first checked the cursed place and restrained it with necromantic magic, then tore off his clothes and began to treat the bleeding wound on his lower body.

"Although the transportation car made Mordred almost fall apart, it should be enough to drive back to the cemetery from here, probably..."

Lion Jie Jieli, who had treated his injuries briefly, planned to rush back to the base as soon as possible to use the professional medical kits he had prepared for further treatment.

But before Lion Jie Jieli moved to the position where the car was hidden, Arthas, who had just killed Hercules, appeared in front of him not long after.

"Yo, Master."

"You look a bit embarrassed, Mordred didn't protect you well?"

While talking, Alsace threw a small red bottle over, and took out a potion that can quickly replenish mana along the way.

Shi Jiejieli, who had seen Kuangxinzi drink the little red bottle, drank it without hesitation after taking the medicine, and then boldly tore open the rag that had not been tied for a long time.