Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　The moment she realized that the sniping bullet was fired by her own master, the sword in Artoria's hand clenched slightly.

　　King Arthur, who abides by chivalry, could not agree with this scene.

　　She doesn't hate sneak attacks. Although King Arthur's uprightness absolutely disdains sneak attacks in duels, she still admits that sneak attacks are one of the skills of combat.

　　What she didn't agree with was that her master would attack such a young child in a sneak attack—even though the existence of the heroic spirit of Kiara in Seshoin was regarded by her as a demon, but this disgust and vigilance did not rise to the level of on its master.

　　Irisviel, who was behind her, couldn't help frowning slightly.

　　Although she fully understood and understood her husband Emiya Kiritsugu's ideals and way of thinking, there was a world of difference between the ideas expressed in words and the shocking actual actions in front of her.

　　In other words, as his wife, Irisviel found that she had always underestimated Kiritsugu's viciousness.

　　"Master?"

　　Qihuang of the Slaughterhouse turned his attention to Fang Mingjing.

　　The young child turned his gaze to the direction where the bullet came from. He could see that Emiya Kiritsugu's movements quickly changed positions after the sniping failed.

　　But Fang Mingjing didn't have time to get angry, but he saw that Gilgamesh's face was full of anger, his eyes turned to the dark container, and he said angrily: "I actually used this king to contain this woman's emptiness. Are you attacking? What a bold move, bastard!"

　　Although the King of Heroes regarded Seshoin Kiara as a thorn in his side, the fact that he was being used made him even more angry, so he simply left Seshoin temporarily and turned the Noble Phantasm towards Emiya Kiritsugu.

　　But before the launch, Gilgamesh's face changed again, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and the corners of his mouth hung up in disgust: "Do you use a Command Spell to suppress this king's anger? Tokiomi, you are really bold!"

　　Archer's figure quickly turned into a golden light and dispersed.

　　Judging from the indignant expression on his face when he left, it was obvious that his actions were not of his own will.

　　But Tohsaka Tokiomi had to do it.

　　He felt that if the King of Heroes was allowed to continue fighting, the situation might become more and more difficult to handle... Moreover, the current situation should be a matter between Caster's master and the magician who attacked the opponent, Tohsaka Tokiomi prefers to hide Get up and wait for the fisherman to profit.

　　"Let's go now." Rider pinched his beard.

　　"I wasted some time, the Slaughter Institute... kill that guy just now." Fang Mingjing ordered.

　　"Yes."

　　Sesshoin Kiara responded happily.

　　But just as she squeezed the handprints in her hands and was about to crush Emiya Kiritsugu directly, Artoria finally made a move.

　　——Although I can’t agree, Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed her master, and for her own ideals, Artoria had to stop in front of Kiara of the Killing Institute.

　　"Oops, Miss Knight King—"

　　"This name...! Are you teasing me?! Demon!"

　　"Hehe, how come."

　　A few slender pale arms spread out and disappeared around Kiara of Seshoin, roaring fiercely towards Artoria.

　　The devilish Bodhisattva had a smile on his face.

　　"However, your actions seem to be a little anxious? Could it be that the person who attacked my master just now is a very important person to the bright and upright Miss King of Knights?"

　　"It's useless to talk too much!!"

　　Artoria was too lazy to explain, she held the invisible sword entangled by the [Wind King Barrier], and smashed the bare hand that kept coming...  

　　Qihuang's eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at the bleeding wound on the other's left wrist, and a coquettish smile appeared on her face.

　　The blood cloud around the Demon Bodhisattva grew a little thicker.

　　When Arturia kept swinging her sword and spreading out the palm of her hand, the silver armored boots under her feet smashed the ground, and her body galloped like electricity. The sharp breath emanating from the invisible sword easily ripped through the icy night air. .

　　The opponent is a Caster who is not good at close combat. If so, as long as the distance is narrowed, the opponent can see the horror of himself as a Saber!

　　Artoria, who rushed into the range of the blood cloud in one breath, seemed to be affected by something, and in the next second, her complexion was distorted by the pain roaming on her left wrist.

　　"Saber..."

　　"Is it too hard?"

　　Iskander made his argument.

　　The spearman Di Lumuduo hesitated for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and kicked his feet, and his figure approached the killing institute Qihuang from another direction.

　　"Lancer!?"

　　Arturia looked at him in astonishment.

　　The latter returned with a hearty smile, and he waved two long spears, one long and one short, to repel the attacking bare hands.

　　"Heh, the battle between you and me is not over yet, Saber... Also, caster, although I can't understand your anger at the surprise attack on your lord, before that, Saber was my prey."

　　"How dare you say that!" The King of Knights showed a stern and heroic smile.

　　"If that's the case, then the two of you might as well go up together."

　　Sesshouin Kihuang smiled coquettishly, and immediately, her eyes swept across Rider, who had been watching the play, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Conqueror Wang wants to join the battle."

　　"...You guy, do you actually want to face the three Heroic Spirits alone?".

Chapter 448

　　To contend against the alliance of three Servants alone?

　　Seshoin Kiara's confidence was so unpleasant, but Rider laughed out loud:

　　"Caster, this king recognizes you as a formidable opponent... or it's not an exaggeration to say that you are at a level of danger that this king has never seen in his life, but we who were summoned by the Holy Grail are heroic spirits, and we have our own honor and pride, Join forces... Hehe, unless Lancer and Saber are willing to submit to my command, then this king can justifiably lead his subjects to launch a crusade against you."

　　"Did the sleep talk still not end until now?" Artoria glared at him displeased.

　　"Let's end the joke, I will only dedicate the Holy Grail to the new monarch who exchanged vows in this life, and that person is definitely not you, Rider."

　　Lancer shook his head, but his eyes didn't glance at the King of Conquerors, he was staring at Caster, whose aura was becoming more and more dangerous, unconsciously clenching the guns in his hands.

　　I saw the compassionate demon Bodhisattva whisper:

　　"That's a pity..."

　　As soon as the voice fell, dangerous magic burst out immediately.

　　With a subtle and unusual texture, that magic power passed Rider Iskandar and turned into a huge pale palm, galloping towards Dirumdo and Al-15 Toria.

　　The two knights dodged to the left and right.

　　Although Artoria does not intend to ally with Dirumdo, the opponent who abides by the way of chivalry has broken Artoria's wrist because of his own Noble Phantasm. He does not want his opponent to take this wound to meet the strong enemy.

　　boom!

　　boom! ! !

　　The long sword and the sword cut through the atmosphere and roared.

　　Facing the pale hands that kept appearing from the void, Dirumdo and Artoria both swung their weapons and swept forward. There was a sudden explosion in the air, and the huge impact of the magic power stirred with a destructive momentum. Shattered the offensive of the Killing Institute Kiara.

　　The distance between the three parties has shortened sharply.

　　Regardless of Saber or Lancer, both of them are highly skilled warriors who have experienced many battles, and facing the Caster of Seshoin Kiara, they did not hesitate to approach their opponent with great speed.

　　"All sentient beings vow to save the sea of ​​suffering."

　　"Bitterness and pleasure are the same, the color of life."

　　The voice that confided incense reverberated in the center of the battlefield.

　　Arturia was the first to realize that something was wrong. The moment she felt the sudden expansion of the magical mass around her, her rapid advance was blocked, the slender pale giant hand that kept emerging from the void suddenly changed its appearance.

　　Turned into an ugly pillar of meat.

　　The dark, ugly fleshy pillars permeated with awe-inspiring aura, but they themselves exude a terrifying sense of holiness. Not to mention that the scene was absurd by the few people present, even the members of the chat group watching the live broadcast. They were also dumbfounded.

　　Demon Pillar...

　　Once in the Temple of Crown Time, Fang Mingjing and others encountered the seventy-two demonic pillars controlled by the demon king Getia, who destroyed human nature. These pillars controlled by Seshoin Kiara are exactly the same!

　　"It's terrifying..."

　　"Such an evil aura!"

　　In the face of the attack from the encirclement of numerous demonic pillars, Dirumdo and Arturia both had a calm expression on their faces.

　　The spearmen twisted their spears and unleashed a blow that could easily slash through steel to break a large hole in the center of the huge meat column, and then the short spear that swirled like a whirlwind in the other hand swept away other attacks;

　　Artoria is constantly slashing and smashing the offensive of the Demon God Pillar with slashing slashes. Her sharp sword wrapped around wind pressure is like a chainsaw twisting the accelerator, and the pitch-black flesh column is still in contact with the blade. In an instant, it was torn apart by wind pressure.

　　Although the two servants did not discuss or even have the will to form an alliance, the performance of the two sides at this time was extremely tacit.

　　After all, it was not long ago that the two were fighting for life and death. At that time, all the martial arts and fighting styles displayed at that time were deeply imprinted in the minds of both parties. Even without communication, they could understand the skills the other party might use and the intention of the other party. where.

　　"...Really, will it be endless until the mana is consumed?"

　　The long spears and short spears that were attacking and defending constantly smashed the incoming Demon God Pillar. When the dark and ugly flesh fell to the ground and the black particles dispersed, Dirumduo's heart was slightly heavy.

　　"Lancer, you don't need to stay here to help me at all." Arturia's voice came clearly in the scattered pieces of meat.

　　"Oh, stop joking, King of Knights, I can't accept that my opponent is taken advantage of by others. What's more, my master has not given me any instructions to retreat yet, and I think he also recognizes me. The decision to join hands with you to solve the difficult enemy."

　　Arturia couldn't help laughing.

　　It was a great blessing for the King of Knights to be able to meet a respectable opponent on the battlefield.

　　On the other hand, Kiara of Seshoin smiled quietly, watching the two servants who kept breaking through and wanted to come to her.Gathered by ugly flesh pillars, she turned into a pair of huge pale hands in the shape of calyxes, held her body in the air, and declared compassionately:

　　"Being in the same dust as the light is really like a parami."

　　"All dharmas are nothing but a child's play - the fire house is something that should be ravaged. Indulge in the overflowing six desires."

　　The moment the words fell, countless pillars of demon gods that were entwined and entwined broke out from the bottom of Dirumduo's feet, and his figure was about to be drowned in the blink of an eye.

　　But in the next second, the wind pressure lifted out of thin air ripped apart those ugly flesh pillars.

　　It's Arturia.

　　Before the spearmen released their magic power and wanted to break through the blockade, the King of Knights held up the invisible holy sword with a majestic and sacred aura:

　　"Wind King Iron Hammer!"

　　A brilliant golden light shone in the very center of the swirling atmosphere.

　　The air mass compressed with ultra-high pressure to protect the holy sword was released from the invisible barrier—a roar like a dragon god flying in the sky erupted.