"Is it over?" After taking a deep breath, Lancer said in a deep voice. His body was really in bad shape now. With the power of runes, he just ate a modified version of Kirito's Black Void Flash.

It left behind indelible hidden dangers, and later forcibly supported the Liberation Death Thorn Spear. Although it looked harmless on the outside, internal injuries were still left.

"Should... no! That's for sure." Looking at the ground stained red with blood and the scattered lumps that even exuded the scent of burning meat caused by the explosion of the Death Thorn Gun, it was very eye-catching.

It was probably a round object that rolled down several meters before stopping. There was still the last trace of shock in those dull eyes.

To be honest, Lancer felt incredible that he had defeated Kirito. After all, no matter whether it was martial arts, noble phantoms, or even the speed advantage that he was most proud of, it seemed to be completely gone under the hands of this beautiful boy in front of him. In the end, he relied on

His master's Noble Phantasm of Reverse Causality was able to kill him unexpectedly.

"Let's go." Looking at the stumps on the ground, Bazett didn't feel much in his heart. The Holy Grail War was so cruel.

"Understood, Master." He glanced at Kirito's head with dull eyes regretfully. For such a strong man, if it weren't for the fact that it was during the Holy Grail War, Lancer would give absolute respect to such a strong man, at least in a one-on-one duel.

It was something he had always considered manly behavior.

Just when Lancer turned around and was about to leave, a strong sense of disharmony suddenly arose in his heart. A terrifying fact froze his spine instantly. He thought in a slightly trembling tone to Bazett, who turned around and started to move.

: "Master, I remember that the heroic spirit should return to the Hall of Valor immediately after death, but why..."

Lancer did not clarify all of his words, because the facts made both of their bodies freeze. Bazett and Lancer turned around stiffly and looked at each other. The stumps were still left on the ground, and the blood stained the nearby ground red. However, just before the two of them

When they thought it was only a matter of time, the eyes looking at the head suddenly widened in horror... They looked at... the lonely head, and the eyes were slowly moving to look at the two people.

Like ice melting, Lancer and Bazett took a step back in horror. The remaining limbs and bodies melted into a black liquid like muddy water. The blood splashed on the ground also seemed to go back in time, all towards the head.

The location quickly crawled away.

"Wonderful cooperation." Under the ghostly looks of the two people, Kirito transformed from a pile of black mud into a human form in less than five seconds. He twisted his newly resurrected and still stiff neck and looked at the two people with a smile.

, but that beautiful smile seemed to the two of them like the smile of death wielding a scythe.

"How can you... be still alive? You've already..." After holding it in for a long time, Lancer finally spoke. Bazett was so frightened that he couldn't move his lips and was trembling all the time.

"Ah... From a medical point of view, a person will definitely die after his head is cut off. As for my heavy-handed death method just now, it is appropriate to treat it as a burial... I'm just sorry to tell you

You, the way ordinary people must die is ineffective on me." Kirito spread his hands with a really regretful expression on his face, and his smiling and joking expression made Lancer and Bazett take a step back again.

Monster, this is the only word that the two of them can use to describe Kirito at this moment. Lancer instantly thought of Kirito's true form as some famous heroes or monsters in Greek mythology, such as Hydra or Hercules.

Hercules, but it is obvious that the person in front of him is of a completely unrelated type in terms of height and physique.

"The attack just now reversed the cause and effect...or is it some other cause and effect attack method." He touched his chest, and the heartbreaking pain that was penetrated still remained. If he had put on the battle suit at that time, the self-defense function

It should be able to block it.

"Well...it doesn't matter what happens." Slowly putting down the hand covering his chest, Kirito raised his head and looked at the two people waiting in front of him, and said coldly: "I will not hold back any more, if it causes

Don’t blame me if there are any shadows in your life.”

The moment Kirito finished saying these words, his figure suddenly blurred. Under Lancer's horrified gaze, he was in front of him the next moment. As violet patterns on his limbs flashed, a set of dazzling fists and feet appeared.

The protective gear appeared on it, and then, the icy characters slowly spat out in Lancer's voice like a reminder: "True Shenglong Fist, three times the charge!"

The fist sword vibrated at high speed, and the foot gears under his feet rotated at a speed no less than the speed of sound. Dazzling sparks shone on Kirito's limbs like gorgeous New Year's fireworks. "Be careful, this punch will be fatal."

It's going to hurt, Ireland's children of light!"

The swooping fist broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and the air near the fist was twisted and completely evacuated in an instant. It was so fast... it was so fast that Lancer didn't even have time to react. The next moment, the fist bombarded his abdomen.

The body flew up, and Kirito punched Lancer into the air. His body was spinning at high speed, and at the same time, he followed suit. Under the shining of flames, he looked like an angry red dragon soaring into the sky. Lancer's body was in the air.

It was directly split into two halves by the high-speed vibrating sword, and blood sprayed out. Fortunately, as a heroic spirit, it is a spiritual entity, so there is no need to worry about dismemberment and play.

Looking at Lancer lying on the cold ground covered in blood, with too much air coming out and too little air coming in, completely unconscious. If it were not for the inherent skills such as combat continuation to support his body, he might have returned to the Hall of Valor by now. In this situation, no matter who wants to

Come with a last hit and get the last one.

Hit the limited reward. Er, what is your choice now? Continue fighting with me or decide to escape alone. Well, in short, the results of both choices are the same." He moved for a while and used a big move.

Limbs and legs, Kirito looked at the lady dressed in men's clothing in front of him with a very high-pressure gaze.

The current situation is very unfavorable in Bazett's opinion. The Lancer has obviously not died immediately. As long as he buys some time to use magic treatment, he can still be saved. However, it is not easy to bring him back. Let's not talk about other factors.

Judging from the Lancer's posture that killed the person in front of him with one move, it would only take seconds to kill him.

Kirito took a step forward, and Bazett's body would reflexively retreat. He held his right hand in the air, and the pitch-black one-handed sword slowly appeared. He preferred his beloved sword that had been with him for many years to the bright silver gun of gentian.

——Interpreter.

It's not that Kirito is cold-blooded. Although he has never touched a woman in his life, this does not mean that he is afraid or unwilling. As long as any woman steps on what he considers to be the edge of his heart, he will

Will swing the sword in his hand without hesitation.

However... just as Kirito stepped forward again and wanted to use his strength to rush forward, a bloody one grabbed his ankle, and he coughed intermittently: "Please don't... take action against my master."

"Oh my, it's okay if you just keep lying down and pretending to be dead. If you go on like this, the five minutes you can still sleep for will only last three minutes." He slowly turned around and looked down, but Lancer's head on the ground did not rise.

, but the hand holding Kirito's ankle was unusually strong and strong. "Let my master go."

"I heard that as a Kuran dog, you have a rule that you must abide by, that is, you are absolutely not allowed to attack women... Can I regard your request as a warrior kneeling to another warrior?

What?" Kirito's indifferent tone made it impossible to hear the ups and downs of his inner emotions at this time.

"..." After a moment of silence, Kuran's fierce dog said again in a staccato but firm tone: "If you think this is the case, then... I beg you, Kiritani Kazuto... let go of my master.

"

Kirito was also silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Wish accepted." The moment he finished speaking, countless blue light spots floated up from Cu Chulainn's body on the ground.

Kirito slowly turned around and looked at Bazett who was shivering all over again, but for some reason, her eyes looked at her very firmly. She knew that if she showed any signs of retreating now, the beautiful boy in front of her would definitely

Go forward and kill yourself.

After watching quietly for a minute, Kirito turned around and walked into the woods with his lips raised. A distant voice echoed in Bazett's ears: "You are very lucky. It was your minister who saved you."

Woolen cloth."

Just as Bazett had just thought, Kirito's behavior just now was like a psychological tactic. If the opponent's body showed signs of retreating, he would really raise his sword to attack without hesitation. Of course, this scene made him more aware.
Chapter completed!