The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

He took a few steps back, and Altria also took a few steps back. The distance between them became the battlefield for their final decisive battle.

"The third one is Fujimaru Ritsuka."

Menechelle recalled the hints in Arturia's eyes several times and induced him to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"You still don't understand."

No need to understand.

Stripped of its shell and freed from the weight of the sword, Menechelle suddenly drew her sword.

Choking——

The unparalleled burst speed made Artoria's sword move closer before she fired the gun, but Artoria spoke unhurriedly as if she had just reacted:

"Your third enemy is you?"

"I?"

Although it was unexpected, Menechel was not affected this time. He drew his sword as fast as lightning, pure sword skills without the slightest magic added, sword skills that he had been taught since childhood, and absolutely ruthless killing skills.

He can be very sure that he has not given birth to a trace of sexual desire from the beginning to the end. He is not the Menechel that Arturia knows, nor is he the Menechel of pan-human history. He will not treat the girl who is a sword embryo. There was the slightest hesitation.

'Before drawing the gun, the sword blade cut off Artoria's head. '

The lightless holy sword thrust out and cut through the wave.

——Click, click, click!

Menechel's face froze, the damage to his spirit base was more serious than he imagined, and the sword edge he drew was once again delayed for a moment.

The spear was raised to create a strong wind, and Artoria whipped out the spear with all her strength, but her eyes did not fall on Menechelle.

The smoke and dust brought by the wind surrounded Artoria, and Menechiel watched Artoria look at the indifferent empty space in his field of vision. The cold expression on his cheeks melted, and suddenly a trace of ice and snow was revealed. smile.

In Artoria's field of vision, dust intertwined and formed, and a large sword blocked the falling Star Sword for Artoria.

Her spear didn't hesitate at all, and she didn't even think about defense.

The scene in front of Artoria kept changing.

Originally a beast of the southern plains.

Then came the Morse on the central plains.

Menechelle stood in front with her sword, blocking the enemy's attack and guiding her in her fighting skills.

In this way, using the big sword to block the position gave way to the vital point.

"let's go."

A vaguely familiar voice came through the wind, and Arturia responded.

The scene changed again, and she saw the flaw in the holy sword's sluggish moment.

"drink!"

The spear tore through the atmosphere and plunged straight into the chest of Menechelle, who was extremely close to him. A layer of golden light penetrated the chest and spurted out from Menechelle's back.

The exploding magic power spread from Menechelle to the back.

Choking!

The holy sword, which was half a step too late, fell to the ground amid the rushing magic power.

Click click click——

The sound of the spirit base's shattering echoed in his ears, which was extremely harsh to him in the suddenly quiet world.

"I?"

His expression froze, as if he had some realization, so he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

He realized it.

then.

"Hehe, hehehe. Hahaha, hahahahaha!"

"Me? It turns out to be [me]!"

The spirit base's resistance, the body's sluggishness, and the noble phantom's pause.

That's it, that's it.

"It is indeed [me]!"

His spiritual power comes from Jormungandr and Menechel Saber, and his power comes from the oath. Menechelle Saber entrusted Jormungandr to protect Arturia, and Jormungandr I had to transfer this entrustment to him again.

Unexpectedly, the guy who was the first to leave turned out to be an invincible enemy in this final battle.

"It seems like you do..."

However, the loud explosion covered up his entire voice.

Thanks to Archbishop Futu Xuan and Miaonika for the reward

The source of the power of the crowned sword is the sword rice spirit base, the divine core of Jormungandr, the holy sword of the star, and the crowned spirit base. Because of the violation of the oath, I suffered resistance from the swordsman spirit base and Jörmungandr, and because of the loss of the strengthened noble phantom crown spiritual base, the only thing that really exerted power when I was idle was the Holy Sword of the Stars.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 500: Failed Tour, Escape from the Fairy Country (12 extra updates for rewards)

"Win...win?"

Looking at the figure that collapsed in the beam of light, Fujimaru Ritsuka swallowed with some difficulty.

"Well, he probably won't have the will to fight anymore." Artoria breathed a long sigh of relief. The holy spear flashed quickly and turned into an ordinary wooden staff again, and she pinned it on the staff. Arturia took off her hair accessories and put them back on her hair.

In the corrupted curse tide that the Chosen Rod touched, the black color gradually receded, leaving only pure color. After purifying the curse, she approached Fujimaru Ritsuka, leaned down, and covered Mash with her palm. on the body.

"Huh?" Arturia couldn't help but make a troubled nasal sound.

"What's wrong?" Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart immediately thumped.

'Could it be Matthew...'

"No, it's nothing."

In order to prevent Fujimaru Ritsuka from overthinking, Arturia spoke softly, and the healing blue light covered the girl's wound. The wound that almost cut Mash in half grew new flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. , but the unconscious Matthew’s brows wrinkled in pain.

Seeing Mash like this, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but feel troubled, but she bit her lower lip with restraint to prevent her voice from disturbing Artoria.

drip-

A synthesized metallic sound sounded at an inappropriate time, and Fujimaru Ritsuka hurriedly pressed the communication device on the ceremonial suit.

With a "buzz" sound, a light blue light screen popped up, and then a fat face appeared exaggeratedly on the screen.

"Wow! Great! Finally got in touch!"

Because the costume was damaged, the sound was interspersed with noisy electronic sounds. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately made a gesture of silence and pointed at Mashu who was lying on the ground beside him.

"You don't have to be so careful. I'm not easily disturbed by these little magic tricks."

Goldruff understood immediately and lowered his voice, but there was still a trace of unconcealable excitement in his voice.

"The Calamity of Fire has been cured, and we have discovered your location. Where is Menechelle from the Lostbelt who is with you? Wait, how did Matthew get injured? Wow, let's not talk about it for now. That's it. The technical consultant said that there is a spiritual reaction at the level of the crown on your side - as expected, after completing the tour, a servant of the crown was summoned. Bring it up quickly. It's Artoria on the side. It's the crown. A bit of a sword, right?”

"Ah, this..." Faced with Goldruff's hopeful questions, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only look embarrassed: "Actually, we just defeated Grand Saber with great difficulty, and Mashu was there He was injured during the battle.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka recounted everything that had just happened in the shortest possible words, and the expression on Goldruff's face gradually changed from joy to shock, then to his mouth opening in disbelief, and finally he couldn't help it. Word.

And soon, as if he knew that continuing to occupy this position was a waste of time, Goldruff quickly disappeared from the screen, replaced by a rather British-style gentleman's face. Although Holmes did not lose his composure, there was still a dark cloud between his brows.

"Miss. Artoria, please allow me to ask, are you confident of defeating Cornunnos now?"

"Eh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned, and then he recovered from being dominated by Menechelle and remembered who the real enemy was.

"No." Artoria answered without hesitation. Although she took advantage of the special characteristics of solemn defense to avoid being cut in two by one sword, she misjudged the impact point of the sword, which resulted in her not being able to do it. Perfectly immune to all damage.

"Perhaps the holy spear left by His Majesty Morgan can kill Cornunnos," Arturia said.

But it's too late.

Not only was it time for the black tide of curses to flow from here to the collapsed Amyrlin, but it was also Artoria's own time.

"Miss. Fujimaru, just stay where you are and don't move." Holmes also immediately stopped Fujimaru Ritsuka who made any strange movements: "We will rush over immediately. The top priority is to escape from Fairy Britain immediately. According to Leonardo da Vinci's detection, Science The curse layer on Ernunos' body will completely erupt in five minutes - the lowest estimated power will completely flood the British Isles."

And in the worst case, the curse that breaks out will destroy the history of pan-humanity along Britain.

But Holmes didn't tell Fujimaru Ritsuka about this.

……

About two minutes later, two lines of white smoke gradually opened in the black clouds, and the blurry outline of Storm Border in the sky could be vaguely seen.

But before the pure white fuselage fell.

boom--!

The ground suddenly shook.

Om-!

The air suddenly turned cold, and in the distance, on Cornunnos' body, the scarlet hidden under the dirty white fur lit up. Cornunnos started up again, and his huge body turned little by little.

Suddenly, under the waves, countless huge pure black arms broke through the waves, and the originally quiet cursed black tide set off a huge wave of nearly a hundred meters with this tremor.

Storm Border, which had just been trying to land, made an emergency ascent.

Artoria picked up the staff of determination, and the waves beneath them were frozen in an instant. Fujimaru Ritsuka felt her body light up, and was picked up by Artoria.

Arturia stuck the Staff of Choice into the waves, and the Staff of Choice remained motionless under the ups and downs of the waves. She lifted Fujimaru Ritsuka with one hand, and held Mash with the other hand. At the next moment, Artoria broke away from the wave, as if walking on invisible stairs, jumping step by step towards the Storm Border in the sky. .

"Don't fall."

Arturia's voice was so close, it still gave people a sense of pure golden security amidst the apocalyptic roar of the waves.

Storm Border also accepted Artoria's intention, and the broken hatch opened tremblingly.

Before the wave of curse spread, Artoria's body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the hatch.

The hatch was swept away by the stream of light before it could be closed, but no one cared about these trivial details at this moment. Storm Border, which had been on standby a moment ago, suddenly rushed out at this moment, and the burst of air wave shook up the curse that followed. Tsunami.

boom!

The giant black hand hiding under the waves suddenly hit the bottom of Storm Border, and the ship lost its balance in an instant.

Swish!

As soon as the beams of light dispersed from the ship, it was Arturia who raised her hand to cut off the cursed hand that had grabbed Storm Border.

"Come on!"

She could already clearly feel it,

The concentration of the curse in the air continues to increase, and the moment when the curse layer completely explodes is getting closer and closer.

What's worse than that is that due to the tilt of the ship's hull, countless cursed hands intertwined among the broken waves right in front of the Storm Border, completely blocking the way forward to the Storm Border.

Storm Border was tossing and turning in the sky, interspersed between the gaps of the Hand of Disaster, but the black palms were too dense, and the glass was hit by the Hand of Disaster from time to time, and the beaten Storm Border was spinning in the air like a spiral. lock up.

In the control room, Goldruff was holding the table and gritting his teeth angrily. In Fujimaru Ritsuka's previous description, the Disaster of Curse was like a backdrop and didn't even make much noise.

He looked at the intertwined dark curses that almost obscured his entire field of vision, and felt guilty in his heart.

"Left wing engine damaged!"

"The increase in the curse level is increasing!"

"No! I've lost my direction. No matter how hard I fly, I can't escape!"

All the news that came to my ears was bad news, and warning red lights kept flashing in the huge control room.

"Damn it! Why did Cornunos suddenly go berserk!"

"I'm afraid it's because the breath of the holy sword briefly suppressed the curse layer at that time."

The words he originally just vented out unexpectedly got an unexpected answer in his mind. Goldruff was shocked. He looked around and saw from the faces of the Chaldean staff and the thoughtful look on Holmes's face that he realized It was concluded that this voice was not simply remembered in his mind.

That was Artoria's voice.

"You don't need to worry about the attack of Curse Calamity from now on. Just leave the defense of the fuselage to me - rush out of here by the shortest path. The Curse Layer is about to erupt!"

Goldruff's expression changed. He looked at Holmes with a searching gaze, and received the latter's tacit approval.