Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

In Gareth's eyes, his idol Lancelot is still fighting, his mother is still fighting, and even Bedivere, a warrior at the bottom of the Knights of the Round Table, is still advancing, so How could she, the being known as the King of Violence, stop here? !

The sword in Lancelot's hand fell on a solemn knight, and a large amount of magic power was poured into the lake of no regrets in his hand. Like a chainsaw, no regrets and no light directly cut the solemn knight in two. If you look at it, you will find that Gareth will also use similar techniques, which can be said to be the ultimate Lancelot fan.

After cutting down the Serious Knight, Lancelot took the opportunity to move forward quickly, and moved forward with the sword in his hand, easily slashing the black armor on Agravin's body, and the next moment blood was stained on the white shawl On the ground, Agguiwen took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lancelot lowered his eyebrows slightly, and then raised his eyebrows suddenly with a little more seriousness, "It's over, Mr Aggressive...I won't kill you, you and I are both betrayed Or, from the time I killed my compatriots at the round table, but I can't do anything about your economy, regardless of the countless inhumane acts performed as the king's assistant officer, pay back!"

Agguiwen stood up, his gray eyes were sharp and angry, and then they became more sad and turned into ferocious, "You say, a betrayer? Me? Same as you? Haha. ..Hahahahaha!! I can’t stop laughing, it’s just this kind of thing!!”

Agguiwen directly used the crazy words that the poem added to Su Zheng knights on himself, raised the sword in his hand and collided with Lancelot, and even the burst of power made Lancelot Can't help but look sideways.

"My mother is crazy. She said that one day she will become the king of Britain. I grew up listening to such resentful pillow talk. I obeyed my mother's plan and took the same seat as you. I don't want to be a round table or something, but this is the shortest distance, I'm just a tool to take the throne from King Arthur and give it to my mother!"

Aggressive stared at Lancelot with fixed eyes, and told of Morgan's madness after being affected by multiple influences thousands of years ago, "I agree with this, because I understand that Britain needs a powerful king, and my purpose is only for Britain's. Eternal, for this I used King Arthur, used...!"

The black knight sword in Aggevin's hand swung out once again. The berserk power allowed him to temporarily compete with Lancelot with his existing power, but it was also an indescribable torture and pressure for him. After defeating Lancelot with such power, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long.

"What I'm after is a king who can work hard, a king who can prolong the existence of Britain even if it's just a little bit. As long as it meets my plan requirements, anyone can do it. It doesn't matter to me who sits on the throne. It just depends on the results. It's best to see King Arthur!

I hate women, Morgan is crazy, Guinevere, who is famous for her purity, fell in love with you again, I have been hating women all my life, eroding human beings, hating The feeling called love, this me..."

Agguiwen rushed out like a wild beast, chasing the sword in his hand, attacking Lancelot, while constantly venting his feelings, this man with a face as serious as steel and cold, finally In front of his colleagues, his suppressed emotions erupted, and this was the first time Lancelot saw Aggavin in this way.

Gareth, who was relatively young, had never seen her elder brother express her inner emotions. At this moment, the spear waving in her hand stopped involuntarily.

"For the first time! Do you understand the feeling of peace of mind when you find out that the person you hate is a man? That kind of blankness in my heart when I know the reason why the king is crying because of you and Guinevere's stupid end. You Do you understand?!"

(I was stunned when I saw Agguiwen liked his uncle, Artoria, and even the male Artoria. I almost thought that my information was checked wrong. Should I say that I really deserve to be a knight of the round table? ?)

Agguiwen's teeth gradually became sharper because of his madness, and he looked a bit like a Yangtze River knight at first glance, "Accept the retribution, you betrayed our king again!!"

Are such words out of the sincerity back then, or because of Lancelot's misunderstanding, and thus self-defeating admission?The benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom.

At the same time, on top of the glorious temple, the Lion King looked at the people who broke through the wall and rushed in front of him and asked questions.

"Answer, who are you? Why did you come to my castle? Why did you appear in front of me? I am the Lion King, the Storm King, and also the master of the end of the world, the remnant of the heroic spirit in charge of the Holy Lance."

The goddess' voice was as serious and majestic as Hong Zhong's. Just these words made people feel pressure and fear.

"You are here to correct human beings and to cut off my life. It is a pity that you will not be selected by the holy gun, so die. In the ideal city I made, there is no place for your soul."

The goddess directly awakened the holy gun without any pause, and the golden light began to drift away like a little petal, "Look, this is the ripple at the end of the world. After the surface of the world is opened, the true posture of this planet."

The back of the main hall instantly melted and turned into the end of the world.

Aslan didn't intend to say anything more to the Lion King in front of him. After all, the existence in front of him saved mankind because of gods...at least the goddess Lungominiad was created by human beings. Human beings and gods cannot exist, so some human beings must be preserved anyway.

Even if I keep saying that I love human beings, it is for my own actions in the end. Of course, it is not wrong to just live, but at least...

"If you admit it from the beginning, I can still look up to you!"

Chapter 137: Let's Expand! The Faraway Utopia!

The goddess Lungomeniad, in Aslan's opinion, is not as good as the great god Zeus in the Greek lore belt. At least Zeus used to be real and wanted to protect everything about human beings, but in the end due to various reasons, his personality Like being split into two, saving everything and using everything as fuel to escape from this planet are all Zeus' ideas, or others are unknown.

Perhaps Zeus in the Lost Belt became a god because of humans, and after spending so long with humans, he has already separated the two aspects of humanity and divinity, and the goddess Rungomigniad is really It is only God's way of thinking through and through.

Aslan's supreme masterpiece, the ship-chopping knife and the holy spear collided with each other. The goddess did not respond to what Aslan said. Do the humans in front of them look up to her, respect her, fear her, or loathe her? It doesn't matter anymore.

"This is the end of your land! Step on the ground, build a city, cross the sea, stay away from the sky, why? Holy Lance! Tell the end!"

The goddess Lungominiad rode a white horse directly into the sky, her green eyes were completely occupied by gold at this moment, perhaps she also understood that the human beings in front of her had no use talking, so she directly prepared to release the power of the Holy Lance.

Looking at the golden spear falling from the sky, Aslan directly manipulated the Supreme Masterpiece and rushed towards the air without hesitation or pause. Then he canceled the summon of the Supreme Masterpiece in mid-air, and the Supreme Masterpiece turned into a pendant again and returned to Asia. On the silver chain that hangs around Silan's neck.

Such an operation of Aslan seems inconceivable in Matthew and Lixiang. Is it possible to use the body to meet the blow of the Holy Lance?How is this different from suicide?

"Mr. Aslan!"

However, Mei Luxin showed a smile, and lightly patted Mash on the shoulder to indicate that there was no problem. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion, maybe Aslan was really angry, and actually chose to use such a way to repay the person in front of him. goddess.

"It's over, after you've been wiped out, liberate the end of the world, I'm the king of storms, drink up the fury of the earth from the eternity, I'm the end of the world, no need to lament, this is the happiness of mankind, life now becomes eternal Freeze and preserve the burnt life, and stop it at a time when it will not depreciate, this is the ultimate theory of protecting life and human beings."

The voice of the goddess came from the sky, so cold and arrogant, Matthew, who stood on the main hall, gritted her teeth. After going through a long journey, she understood that the end of life is not the end, but life is an existence that continues , if Aslan couldn't block this blow, she would choose to use the shield in her hand to carry everything down.

Ah~ Of course, it's not that Matthew doesn't trust Aslan, but the Lion King in front of them is indeed the most stressful existence they have encountered during their journey.

"【The Spear That Shines in the End】——!"

Listening to the Goddess calling the Holy Lance's real name, the golden Holy Lance was facing his chest. Aslan put his hands on his chest, and slowly spread out a little peaceful golden light from his hands, which began to condense in Aslan's hands.

Looking at the golden light gathered in front of his eyes, Aslan raised the corners of his mouth and moved his fingers forward lightly. The golden scabbard was like a shield, turning into golden light spots and unfolding towards the surroundings.

After all, this treasure is an anti-human treasure, so I can only choose to block the tip of the holy spear directly in mid-air. Can the holy spear at the far end penetrate the ideal of eternal tranquility?

"Since you used Artoria's body, you should understand this treasure. This is the retribution of Arturia who holds the holy sword, goddess Rungomigniad!"

Aslan's smile faded away and his expression became serious, the golden light spots began to condense, and then Aslan was completely protected in it.

"This is the inner sea on the other side, a paradise of eternal tranquility, an illusion that many kings can only dream of but can't reach, it is the cradle that carries the stars and holds hope, turn it into a wall of protection, the bell is already ringing!"

The crystal-like shards reflected all the beauty, like a little flower blooming, turning into a beautiful and illusory shield, and then this shield collided with the holy spear that fell from the sky.

Obviously it looks so easy to break, and it looks so disappointed, but the light of this distant end cannot shake this beautiful half.

This is Aslan's treasure at the bottom of the box, and it is also the most precious in Aslan's eyes. Once he takes it out, he will definitely be able to lay the foundation for victory. If there is no accident, it should also be his own treasure. , whose name is—

"[Distant Utopia]!"

In normal times, it heals the holder's injuries, stops the holder from aging, breaks down into hundreds of pieces when unfolding the true form, and protects the holder from all physical disturbances in the fairy town.

This is a treasure that reaches the realm of magic. All physical interference, interference from parallel worlds, and the strongest protection known in this world form an absolute defense that even the five major magics cannot touch. field.

Even the Stormspear, which stabilizes the world, must be appeased by the strongest protection known.

Even when this beautiful wall of light is unfolding, the power that collides with this beautiful arm of light instead feeds back to the goddess herself. The goddess Lungominiad never thought that she would actually Being counterattacked by the light of his own body, he felt a bit like attacking the shield with the spear of the son, although now he was attacking the spear of the son with the spear of the son.

The magic explosion and collision erupted at this moment, and Aslan smashed from the midair to the ground due to the powerful force, but before falling to the ground, Meluxin had already spread her wings in midair in the way of a princess hugging her. Caught Aslan.

The goddess Rungomiad, who was attacked by her own power, could only fall from the sky. At this moment, wounds appeared on her body, and cracks appeared in her armor, but the released lance of glory was still going outwards at this moment. The magic power burst out, just like the wind pressure and sword power generated by the King of Heroes once swinging the Deviation Sword.

Bedivere knew that it was time to complete his mission, so under the power of the holy gun's eruption, enduring the pressure that his body would be torn apart and returned to nothingness, he raised his right hand, and the golden light began to flicker, "Hold the Holy Sword! [Silver Wrist]! Now is the time to cut off the light of punishment!"

The silver arm collided with the holy spear, and the light and power that belonged to the familiar holy sword finally poured into the goddess' body.

Chapter 138: Demon God Pillar Appears!

With the light of the holy sword injected into the body, the golden eyes of the Lion King began to turn back to emerald green, and at the same time, the expression of the whole person became a bit strange, "Who are you? Me, why—— er... .! The Sword of Contract Victory...Bedwell, this name seems to be...couldn't I...can't remember, I know the name Bedwell, but about your memory..."

The Lion King swayed, and the tingling feeling in his mind made the Lion King close one eye, "Are you really Sir Bedivere? Well...in that case, go back to Throw that sword beside me, it is something I no longer need, if it is my knight, follow my voice and return to my round table, Bedivere!"

Bedivere stood up straight, this long journey finally brought him to the end, so his tone became more firm, he once couldn't let me sleep peacefully, so the sin of picking up the Holy Lance is redeemed today clean it.

"No, this cannot be achieved, the incarnation of the Lion King's Holy Lance, for you, I should be the enemy to be crusaded, because you must avenge me, and - I have the obligation to stop you Knight King's Round Table, As one of them, I declare to you that I am Bedivere, the Knight of the Round Table, and I will attack you as the good side and contain you!"

The Lion King and Goddess Lungominiad seemed a little confused by what Bedivere said. He didn't understand the choice of the knight in front of him, "You are mine, the one who used to be mine—"

Bedivere raised his right arm, and now he is finally going to die with his loyal king. This is the fourth chance. Bedivere raised a smile, and then walked forward firmly, "It's time for the holy sword to pass from the hands of sinners to those who deserve it...I can only carry out my loyalty! I will dedicate all my strength to you!"

Bedivere launched a final charge towards the Lion King in front of him, "Devour my soul, and then gallop, Silver Meteor! [Hold the Holy Sword·Silver Arm]!!"

The Lion King raised the holy spear in his hand, and after colliding with the silver arm, he backed up again, "I will be suppressed by a mere heroic spirit? No. You are not even a heroic spirit, just a human being... by Turned into clods, crumbling hands and feet scattered, why do you do this?"

Mordred took a deep breath and walked forward quickly, then raised his fist, punched the Lion King fiercely in the face, and then completely held the Lion King with his backhand, "Why do you still do this? Needless to say? You bastard goddess, you don't understand what King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table are!"

Bedivere's body has begun to disintegrate, this is truly the last.

"On behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, I would like to thank you. You are the only one who has not known the glory of the Round Table. You are the one who has not known the glory of the Round Table. You are the king of knights who saved Britain. You are our dazzling The stars, my king, now...no...this time I can finally return the sword."

The silver arm pierced into the body of the Lion King, and Bedivere finally turned into dust. At this far end, that forest, that hill, that knight whose eyes were swollen from crying, took care of King Arthur until the end In order to get rid of that regret, the wandering knight who has been wandering through wind and frost has finally completed his mission.

One of the Lion King's eyes finally turned back to its original green color, and the one that had been expressionless all this time finally showed a smile on his face, "It's beautifully done...my last one is also the best, Zhongjie's Knight...the holy sword has indeed been returned, stand up, Bedivere, you have indeed fulfilled your king's order."

The holy spear in the Lion King's hand fell to the ground at this moment.

The king, whose green eyes had recovered, picked up the silver arm from his body. At this moment, the silver arm turned into a golden holy sword, and then once again set his sights on everyone, Mordred also turned his face With a smile on his face, he let go of the lion king's uniform, turned to pick up the magic sword in his hand, and stood beside the king respectfully.

This made Li Xiang vigilant again, "Do you still want to fight? No matter how strong you are, there is no reason to fight us."

There was a natural smile on Mordred's face, and the magic sword tapped his armor lightly, "There is no reason for those who face the king's blade to let you go back alive. Before the king even waved the holy sword, he heard that often It is really funny that the victorious king is defeated."

Wang raised the holy sword in his hand, "If you are the ones who restore human reason, then I should use my last strength to fight to the last moment."

Aslan, who was supported by Melxin before coming to the throne, moved his body and was ready to fight again, but at this moment, a wave of chaotic golden magic directly swept over the Lion King's body , began to violently devour the magic power wandering here, even the Holy Lance that fell to the ground was not let go, and it was directly incorporated into the golden magic power.

The Holy Grail placed on the throne began to emit dazzling light, and the existence contained in the Holy Grail began to expand rapidly.

"Hey ha ha ha ha ha ha!! Finally let us wait for the opportunity, Lion King, no matter how much you can suppress us, your strength will be weakened for another day, and now you will become one with us! You The gods who came to the present by their own footsteps will only disappear with this city and this era, so why not try to make the final struggle together with me!"

After all, the lion king's body and magic power have been severely consumed. In addition to the destruction of the entire holy city, the power of the holy spear has also been weakened. The fragments of the soul, if you don't absorb them now, let alone when!

Mordred looked at the reappearing golden Demon God Pillar with an extremely angry expression on his face. Of course, the most important thing is that this Demon God Pillar dared to devour the king's body before the king could react. What joke are you talking about? !

"What are you guys doing?!!"

Demon God Pillar's eyes glanced down, looking at Mordred who was wearing a suppressor, his tone was somewhat mocking and somewhat reasonable, "Oh... Mordred, Knight of the Round Table, accept The Knights of the Round Table who have been blessed by the Lion King and strengthened by the Holy Grail, you just continue to run away here, for the sake of the king you are loyal to, I don't think you want this fragment of your soul to just dissipate."

Chapter 139: Order 2887

"What are you talking about...! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You bastard!!"

Before Mordred finished speaking, he felt the magic power in his body begin to run wild. The suppressor on his body immediately exploded the red thunder, and the irritable voice began to emerge. Once again, Mordred's shouts and screams hit his mind. Shouts began to fill the entire hall.

"That's right, let's run away like this! Block everyone until the last moment when this world is burned, until the last moment when only we are left here! There is no need for our king to make the final judgment, human beings can only go away after all. We've reached this point!"

The golden Demon God Pillar made an arrogant sound, and at the same time, a lot of armor like the shell of the Holy Lance appeared on his body. Even after absorbing the Holy Lance and the Lion King in his body, he could barely mobilize the Holy Lance through the Lion King, so that the The power is emitted from his own eyes, and there is nothing wrong with saying that the current Demon God Pillar is a false Holy Spear.

With a large amount of magic force pouring into Mordred's body, Mordred, who was like a crazy beast, once again appeared in front of everyone, his eyes seemed to be filled with thunder, except for the scarlet red , and no more can be seen.

"Destroy it, destroy it, destroy everything you can see in front of you, stop everything!"

Accompanied by the words of the Demon God Pillar, Mordred directly charged towards Aslan and the others. The crimson thunder wrapped himself, and at first glance it looked like a thunder beast, as fast as thunder and lightning, and as powerful as lightning Generally ferocious, the sound that sounded during the running process was also like bursts of thunder.

Matthew immediately raised his shield and blocked it in front of Lixiang, and then a burst of heavy force came from the shield. This powerful force made Matthew retreat involuntarily, and the red thunder also left behind on the ground. One trace after another was left.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mordred roared again, but from the roar this time, one could clearly hear a bit of involuntary grief, from the bulging veins on his neck to the blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, at this moment Mo Dredd is enough to make people feel pitiful, so he can be completely loyal to King Arthur and protect King Arthur. Is it just an unattainable dream after all?

"Mordred... woo!"

Matthew once again blocked Mordred's attack with the shield in his hand, but it was still impossible to wake up Mordred. No matter how she shouted, it seemed to Mordred's ears. They were all irritating noises, which would only make Mordred's attacking movements more and more crisp.

Mordred found that ordinary attacks could not be broken. After opening the shield in front of him, he jumped back along the shield. After opening the distance, he raised the magic sword in his hand high, and the scarlet thunder went straight to the sky. tool is liberated.

Matthew also quickly opened the distance again, and raised the shield, "Real name, open - I stand on the Seat of Calamity - that is my hometown that can heal all wounds and all resentments. Show it! [The already distant ideal City】!"

The white city wall appears in this hall, it is so sacred, so white, so untouchable, even though the red thunder strikes on this white city wall, no matter how well the red thunder understands it, it cannot shake the city gate a cent.

Aslan looked at the Demon God Pillar in front of him, took a deep breath, and after summoning the Sword of Brilliant Victory, he raised the Sword of Brilliant Victory high, "Here I will open up the way forward! Victory! Cut off the evil, recede the evil spirits, try to block this brilliant light——[Sword of Brilliant Victory]!!"

The golden torrent moved fiercely in the direction of the Demon God Pillar, but the entire Demon God Pillar quickly twisted its body, allowing the shells of the holy spears on its body to be put together again, like a shield attached to the body, the power of the brilliant victory sword was in the air. After colliding with it, it spread out to the surroundings. Although the appearance of golden light shattering is beautiful, it also makes people feel a bit difficult to handle.

The Sword of Brilliant Victory is already an A++-level Noble Phantasm. Even if this Noble Phantasm has not been broken, then I can only... 2887. Anyway, now it comes in the way of splitting spirits, even if Now that the supreme masterpiece is destroyed, the supreme masterpiece owned by the main body will not be affected in any way. This is the self-exposure of the artificial god, so I don't believe that the demon god can't be hurt!

It's just that the powerful explosive force will definitely sweep the entire area, maybe Mash's city wall can block most of the power that affects them, but Mordred... I'm afraid he will leave the scene in the affected explosion , but this is also a helpless thing, isn't it?

Say it and do it, sacrifices are always necessary.

"Mash! Hold up the wall! Hold on!"

Aslan directly drove the supreme masterpiece to the front of the Demon God's Pillar, and then firmly grasped the torso of the Demon God's Pillar. Aslan took a deep breath and patted his supreme masterpiece. If you come down in the same way, if you think about it carefully, if you come down in Chaldea one day, you will have to experience this kind of separation many times.

Open the special device next to his seat to reveal a red button and password key.

【2887】

"I'm sorry, Supreme Masterpiece. If it's a split spirit, you'll have to get used to it sooner or later. It's all my fault for making you look like this. Could it be that 2887 is a fate you can't escape?"

After inputting four numbers without stopping, Aslan directly left the cockpit of Supreme Masterpiece, and then quickly ran to Matthew's location, "Hold on!!"

After Aslan ran to the front of Matthew, he once again opened up the distant utopia, so as to ensure the safety of everyone.

With an explosion and concussion, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the frantic Mordred was swallowed by power. Perhaps this was a good ending and exit for her.

The distant ideal town was constantly shaking, and the white city wall flickered twice, but in the end it persisted and did not dissipate. When I looked up, half of the Demon God Pillar had been broken, but it was still recovering quickly. The figure of the Lion King, the King of Storms, appeared everywhere, and it seemed that no matter what, he would launch a pursuit at this moment, whether it was to destroy the Lion King and the Demon God Pillar together...

Still...kill the Lion King first, and cut off the source of the Demon God's Pillar absorbing the Lion King's power.

The Demon God Pillar has already started to move the shell of the holy spear continuously, preparing to cover the Lion King, so as to ensure that he can continue to use this powerful power.