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

"Here, neither your fancy traits nor my immortality will be effective. If you get hit, you will bleed, and if you get twisted, your bones will break. Not only will there be no interference from outsiders, but there will also be no room for Command Spells, Noble Phantasms, or even luck to intervene. I will give you the chance to defeat me without dying."

Achilles’ frank answer made Menechel somewhat surprised. He originally believed that this space would be overwhelmingly beneficial to Red Rider, and could improve his parameters, or lower our own parameter levels – creating a space with such effects should be the original purpose of this great magecraft.

And he-

It seemed that this man had created an inherent barrier that could not be interfered with by others just to pursue a fair and selfless battle.

"You're so smart that you actually used this kind of treasure that can only restrict your own actions on me." Menechel sneered. In his opinion, this was Achilles giving up the final victory: "In return, I will rescue your Master after you leave the stage."

Having declared this, Menechel stretched out his hand to grab his sword, but his hand grabbed nothing. He turned his head in surprise and suddenly realized that not only his sword, but even Achilles' javelin, which was the core of the barrier, was gone.

Achilles responded to Menechel's surprise with a sneer.

"I can't use a gun here, but you can't use a sword either. One on one, physical combat, try to knock me down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Achilles rushed forward.

Menechel quickly caught sight of Achilles, but his body couldn't keep up with the output. His punch was easily dodged, and Achilles took advantage of the situation and rushed into his arms.

Menechel immediately changed his attack to a hug, and held Achilles in front of him with both hands. At the same time, he bent his right knee and raised it to hit Achilles' abdomen. How could such a straightforward fighting technique escape Achilles' eyes? Without thinking, he hugged Menechel's knees with both hands, and his knee hit Achilles' lower abdomen solidly, but Achilles dissipated a lot of the force. Achilles arched his body, grabbed the right knee in his arms and threw it backwards.

It didn't feel like his body was floating in the air, but more like his body was being thrown around like a toy - Minachel's face was smashed heavily to the ground.

The injuries suffered by both were almost equal, but the problem was their posture. Achilles threw back and twisted the opponent's ankle without leaving any room, intending to use joint skills to completely eliminate Menechelle's ability to move.

Although Menechel turned over quickly, Achilles had already grabbed his knees, put his feet on Menechel's head, and used all his strength to bend the legs in his arms.

——The opponent will probably turn his heel and kick with his free foot to escape from the fixed technique.

Achilles predicted the knight's response and prepared for the next attack and defense.

But Menechel didn't do that. He placed his hands flat on the ground - just to hold on.

"What……?"

Achilles felt his body lighten, and it was incredible that Menechel lifted him up with the strength of his right leg alone.

Achilles quickly released his hands and tried to distance himself, but it was too late. Menechel smashed his leg towards the ground like a battle axe. With a crisp cracking sound, the left leg that was originally twisted by Achilles became concave.

This can no longer be explained by a fracture.

Achilles was hit hard on the back and kicked Menechel in the face to use the reaction force to quickly escape, but his ankle was grabbed by a hand.

Achilles knew without a second thought whose hand was holding his!

"you……"

He couldn't imagine that Black Saber could struggle out of the pain so quickly.

"Got you, asshole!"

With his left leg limp on the ground, Menechel stood up on one leg. He grabbed Achilles' leg and exerted force with his hands, but he could not crush Achilles' leg bones for a while. So he simply gave up the idea of ​​revenge and threw Achilles to the ground with force of his arms.

He quickly dived into the smoke and dust, grabbed Achilles' hair and pulled him up.

——The ability to endure that goes against human nature is not a skill?

Such a ridiculous thought arose in his mind, but Achilles quickly came to his senses. He could not break free like Menechel, so he simply gave up struggling, bent his other leg and kicked at Menechel's head, but the opponent dodged it with his head turned. Achilles took the opportunity to step on the opponent's shoulder and got rid of the suppressed posture.

What greeted him was Menechel's fist, pure, brute force fist that hit Achilles' face again and again. The fist that was not strengthened by magic was still within Achilles' tolerance. Achilles, who was restricted and suffered continuous blows, was also aroused to ferocity. He also swung his fist and fell towards Menechel's injured cheek.

The two men did not defend themselves and did not hold back, and their punches intertwined with each other.

The two pairs of equally red eyes stared at each other, neither willing to give in. Both Menechel and Achilles forgot everything at this moment, immersed in the most original fist-to-flesh confrontation.

The Holy Grail, the Master, or the will, the chaotic brain had no time to consider other things. At this moment, only one desire dominated the two servants.

——Tear the enemy in front of you into pieces!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 187: Oath of Protection

Slay the dragon!

This is the feat that many knights dream of, but there are only a few knights who can truly slay a dragon. Unfortunately, Black Assassin Avril's brother has just such an anecdote, and Avril, the killer who ended her brother's feat, is now crushed by a dragon and has almost no ability to fight back.

This is the true situation.

She was just a weak woman who was powerless, and the only treasure that could threaten the enemy was used on Red Lancer when she rescued her brother.

The reason why Avril had not been defeated at this time was simply because of the enemy's playful and contemptuous attitude.

An assassin is at his weakest when he is exposed to the sunlight.

Avril understood this truth deeply at this moment, but she could not retreat at this moment. She used her frail body to block Red Assassin's sight towards the two magicians behind him.

As expected, after taking this position, Avril was affected by the dragon's breath the next moment.

"Ah, why does it feel like my dodging speed has slowed down?"

The Red Assassin narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, and she lowered her hand that was covering the corners of her mouth with a sneer, fully displaying her disdain to the people in front of her.

"Or has the poison finally taken effect?"

"poison!"

Red Assassin's words immediately gave Gold goosebumps. He looked at Red Assassin sitting on the throne. The other party was obviously very satisfied with Gold's reaction and did not control the poisonous dragon to pursue the victory.

"Yes, I have poisoned this space. I think you should have been corrupted by now, right?"

Although the time was much later than Red Assassin estimated, the next moment, as if to confirm Red Assassin's words, Avril, who had just stood up, suddenly trembled, and a large amount of blood instantly spurted out of her mouth and nose. Only her pair of blue eyes were still staring at Red Assassin stubbornly. She supported herself with the sword in her hand so that her body did not fall down immediately.

"Unfortunately, your protection of these two people was of no use at all." The Red Assassin's sarcastic voice was heard by everyone present: "They were doomed to die from the beginning."

The black poisonous dragon swung its tail and blew away the staggering Avril. Her eyes fell on the two human magicians behind her, and finally she retracted her gaze to the Command Seals on the backs of Gold and Fiore's hands, which had also dimmed.

Even Gold’s Command Seals disappeared——and Black Saber has not appeared yet, so this should mean that Rider has won, right?

Thinking of this, the evil smile on the corner of the Empress' mouth became more wanton: "You should have similar feelings. The magic circuits were corroded, and the servants died in the battle due to lack of magic supply. Until the end, you thought you were betrayed by the most trusted Master..."

At the end, Red Assassin's voice was tinged with joy: "It's a pity that I can't appreciate it properly..."

Gold's face turned paler with every word Assassin spoke. She watched Gold's dramatic performance with the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, but at this moment, an urgent call suddenly exploded in her mind:

"Assassin! Achilles is defeated!"

"Ai?"

The sudden warning from Amakusa Shiro conflicted with the inherent cognition in Red Assassin's mind for a moment, causing Red Assassin to be stunned for a moment.

——Achilles was defeated, but Black Saber is still alive? The fat man's last Command Seal was...

She felt a sudden pain in the back of her shoulder, and then there was a roar of thunder and a roar like thunder in her ears:

"Don't point the back of your head at me, asshole!"

Red Assassin's body flew forward uncontrollably. Layer upon layer of defensive spells appeared at the location hit by the sword. The dark purple magic collapsed layer by layer, and only the last three layers remained.

——The senses that he had deliberately shut down in order to prevent himself from being poisoned gave Minachell a perfect opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

The moment the Red Assassin's body fell to the ground, purple magic patterns appeared under her feet. The chains that suddenly rose up blocked the heavy sword's attack that followed.

Only then did she hastily raise her head to look at Menechel, who tilted his head and gave her a cold, hideous grin. The tremendous magical power emanating from Saber's body and the fact that she was covered in blood but had no wounds at all fully explained the destination of the third Command Seal—it was not transferred by the Command Seal, but the state was restored and the other party was allowed to come on foot.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Red Assassin commanded the black giant dragon to grab Menchel's back. Menchel immediately turned around and slashed at the dragon with a sword. The same sword blade easily split the flying dragon into two. The flesh and blood scattered in the air dripped onto Red Assassin and Menchel.

Taking this opportunity, Red Assassin raised her hands and tightly wrapped the chains around Menechel's arms. At the same time, she was still muttering something. Her eyes were a little red because of the pain in her shoulders, but she still had a thought -

——As long as the magic power of the Command Seal is exhausted and the Master is poisoned to death, even Saber will have no chance of winning!

He exerted force with both arms, and the chain was easily broken. The hand holding the sword was in a horizontal chopping posture towards Assassin's head, and it chopped down towards Assassin's head with lightning speed.

Assassin hastily raised his hands again and protected himself with both hands. The remaining chains rushed out from all directions and wrapped around the blade of Menechel in the center.

"You can't block this sword!"

Menechel smiled a bloodthirsty smile, and his second hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

——Defense ignored!

The red thunder wrapped around the sword blade, and nothing could stop it wherever it passed. The head was raised high, and the blood was evaporated into mist by the raging thunder snake as soon as it was spilled.

A giant three-eyed creature suddenly emerged from the ground and stood between Red Assassin and Menechel.

The fish-like creature was delayed for only half a second before the dragon sword chopped it in half. The blade approached gradually, and blood even seeped out of the skin on Assassin's neck.

But there was a slight difference, and the red magic power quickly spread from Assassin's body surface and collapsed inwards.

Menechel's sword landed in the air, leaving only a shallow crater where Assassin had stood.

Menechel shook off the remaining blood on the blade, and the wind generated by the blade easily blew away the surrounding ashes.

——Almost.

Minachell secretly felt sorry, but at this moment he heard Gold's dull voice. The fat uncle covered his mouth and nose with the Knight's Medal and said, "Saber, do you know how to cure this poison?"

"Poison?" Menichel was stunned, and then he noticed the slight abnormal magic in the air.

In silence, he started charging, resisting the poison. The non-lethal poison was automatically eliminated by Menachere's body before it accumulated to a lethal dose.

The magic power in his body condensed into lightning snakes. The hot lightning snakes swept across every inch of the surroundings along with the sword, continuously consuming the magic power of the Command Seal.

It was not until the air around him became scorching hot that Menachel once again sensed that the abnormal magic in the air had completely disappeared, and only the poisoned individuals...

A fierce look flashed in his eyes - Red Assassin must have a way to crack it!

"Don't worry, they are not poisoned."

The result of the melee between Jianmi and Heel: Heel died in the battle, Jianmi was on the verge of death, Gold used the command spell to repair Minae's injuries, and Minae rushed over to fight the Empress

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 188 The Command Spell of Death (Rewards and Extra Updates)

Her body seemed to be melting, her internal organs seemed to be completely corroded, and the strange feeling of her soul being separated from her body lingered in Avril's heart.

She was probably the weakest of all fourteen servants, and she couldn't even fight against the red Assassin.

——Fortunately, she never thought about defeating anyone from the beginning to the end. She only needed to protect her brother's rear and wait for her brother to arrive.

What she did was simple. She used her skills to take all the toxin that was supposed to affect three people.

"Don't worry, they are not poisoned."

As she spoke, her originally ethereal voice sounded like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other. With the help of Menachel, she leaned against the stone pillar of the Hanging Gardens, but she didn't have the strength to lift her head.

As soon as she opened her mouth, dirty black blood oozed out from between her lips. Menachel immediately became flustered. He turned back to look at Gold: "Contact her Master and use the Command Spell!"

Seeing such a flustered Minachell, Avril couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly.

——Yes, with the Command Seals, it is indeed possible to reshape this decayed body, but she has already used the Command Seals.

In order to prevent Assassin from getting suspicious, every time her body was on the verge of breaking point, she would convey the order to use the Command Seal to Rokudo Reika through the causal line, until just now, which was exactly the third stroke.

Fiore, who had successfully made contact with the Sixth Director Reika, suddenly raised her head. Her eyes widened at first, and then as if she had just realized something, her neck made a meaningless low moan as if it was restrained by an invisible hand.

After a long while, she finally said under Minachell's increasingly dangerous gaze, "Miss Six said that the three-stroke Command Spell had all been used up before."

Is it possible——

Menechel immediately turned to look at Avril, but the girl moved her fingers at this time.

"Sorry, I'm late. I shouldn't have just paid attention to the enemy in front of me."

He walked to Avril's side, half squatted, stretched out a hand and gently stroked the girl's head, letting the girl lean her head on his chest.

Perhaps she no longer had the strength to resist, this time Avril lay obediently on Menechel's body, and every breath she took was the scent of her brother.

Her eyes gradually softened, and the girl shook her head gently. She opened her mouth, but more dirty blood rushed out, blocking all the words she was about to say.

"What a shame! If possible, I would like to do another exploration mission with only two people."

Closing his eyes peacefully, Avril's body gradually turned into dark black fragments that were blown away by the wind. Menechel hugged her desperately but could not catch anything. The girl disappeared from his arms again. He maintained the hugging posture for a long time without moving.

"Saber..."

Gold was a little worried, and he called out to his servant.

As if in response to Gold's call, Menechel slowly stood up, his back to Gold so that his expression could not be seen clearly.

"She is an angel. She should go back to heaven instead of rotting in the mud with me."

There was a solemn and murderous aura in the air. A cold wind blew past, and Gold subconsciously shrank his neck. Menechel suddenly turned around. There was no anger on his face. On the contrary, Menechel's expression at this moment was incomparably calm.