"Since it's a duel, it should look like a duel. It's not allowed here. It's disrespectful." Ashes shook his head, looked at the dilapidated buildings around him, and spat.

Just when Lancer didn't know how to answer, a burst of fire shone from Ashes, which was the inherent barrier: the original furnace.

Lancer's eyes flashed with flowers, and when he came to his senses, he came to a strange place, with a dilapidated earth, a dim sky, blooming flowers and rusty weapons scattered on the ground.

Also being pulled in was Kiritsugu, who had been watching the place nearby. As for why he appeared here, it can only be said that he saw ashes, that's all.

Looking at this strange yet familiar picture, Kiritsugu felt an endless sense of sadness. This is a world that wants to be saved, and this is a world that cannot be saved.

Lancer looked around, then turned his attention to Hui Jin, the incarnation of King Xin who had changed a lot not far away. Hui Jin was wearing worn-out armor and holding a flaming spiral sword in his hand, standing quietly on the black

Under the sun, a spiral sword similar to a long sword was stuck beside him, with blazing flames burning under the sword.

"Is this the arena you prepared? It's also your trump card. I really didn't expect that this is the real you, right?" Lancer looked at Ashes, who was nearly doubled in height not far away, with a smile on his face.

A wry smile.

He remembered the depression caused by ashes that he had felt in the forest of Einzbern Castle, and now he found the source.

What kind of hero is this? That tall and straight figure, the feeling of oppression coming towards his face, is like a god on earth, no, he is simply the king of gods sitting in the sky! Look at the blazing fire next to him, but it flickers on and off.

Lancer couldn't help but become a little obsessed with the flames.

What a fascinating flame. Lancer feels like a moth rushing to the flame, wanting to throw himself into the flame and let it keep burning.

Lancer shook his head and turned his attention to Ashes again. The spear in his hand was ready to go. "Come on, the unknown existence named Ashes. Today, I, Diarmuid Odina, will be here."

prove yourself!"

Ashes didn't say anything. He jumped on his feet. The long sword in his hand was like a volcano, and he swung towards the Lancer. He dodged Ashes' heavy blows keenly. The spear in his hands seemed to have eyes, and he stabbed straight into the side of Ashes.

Hui Jin reached out unhurriedly and grabbed the gun blade that was stabbing him, as if the sharp blade was fake. With a strong effort on his wrist, the Lancer was thrown away and hit hard.

It hit the ground and broke countless broken weapons.

Lancer got up from the ground and saw that the red flower that he had crushed bloomed again like a phoenix.

But he couldn't care about it now. The silent Ashes swung the long sword in his hand, and a wave of fire came. Lancer, who hurriedly avoided it, saw that the long sword in Ashes' hand turned into a cane... What does this mean?

The cane in Hui Jin's hand pointed at the lancer, and five white light balls appeared behind him, shooting towards the lancer in the distance. The lancer cracked and burned, and his lips were dry. He smiled, and the red magic-breaking gun in his hand flew up and down, shooting

The magic bullets flying towards him spread out, and the magic bullets that were hit dissipated in the air as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Ashes in the distance was stunned for a moment, and shook his head in annoyance. Why did he forget that the gun in this guy's hand can break demons...

With a flick of the scepter in his hand, it turned into a curved scimitar. Ashes himself flew towards the Lancer quickly. The scimitar in his hand danced like an airtight, but was completely blocked by the two spears in the Lancer's hand.

One blocked it.

It's said to be blocking, but actually it's very hard for the Lancer. Every blow from Hui Jin is powerful and heavy, and the angle is tricky. Every blow cannot be hit, otherwise, he may have to explain himself here.

Suddenly Ashes raised his free hand to his side, a ball of flames gathered on it, the scimitar in his other hand accelerated suddenly, and the greater force hit Lancer staggering.

Flaw! The flame in his hand was pressed down hard, hitting Lancer's shoulder hard, sending him flying far away.

When he stood up again, the shoulder that had been hit had completely turned into charcoal. He could no longer use his two guns. He dropped the yellow short gun. The lancer held the red long gun in his hand tightly with one hand and looked at it with fighting spirit.

To ashes.

Seeing this, Hui Jing nodded slightly and swung the scimitar in his hand again, turning into a huge lance.

Holding the handle of the lance tightly with both hands, he rushed towards the guarded Lancer in the distance. Looking at the sharp spear head in front of him, a trace of despair flashed in the Lancer's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a stronger fighting spirit. "If you compete with guns,

, I have no reason to lose!”

He is indeed a well-known warrior. Even if he is missing one hand and can maintain a certain level of fighting ability, he does not look like a person who is missing one hand.

The ashes of the charge quickly arrived in front of the Lancer, and the lanceman stabbed the Lancer in the chest with one hand.

However, Lancer turned over and dodged, and his body was also struck by the spear in his hand.

It’s really not easy to put on some colors again. The two people’s guns collided in the dim sky, creating layers of air waves and flames flying everywhere, just like ignited butterflies in the sea of ​​fire.

It's the same struggle.

Soon, Lancer was defeated again. This time, the calf was hit, and the ash lance pierced Lancer's right calf. The hot gun body caused Lancer to experience great pain.

Lancer clenched his teeth, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but it was quickly evaporated by the high temperature here. He pulled out his rifle and brought up a burst of white smoke. Lancer's pierced calf did not shed a drop of blood. Where?

...has been completely burned dry.

Without the support of Ashes' lance, Lancer's feet weakened and he was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't. A gun and a leg supported Lancer to stand upright. Even so, he still refused to admit defeat.

Face full of fighting spirit.

Hui Jin couldn't help but sigh, "Don't look at me like this, I won't have the heart to kill you." Unlike before, Hui Jin's voice was very hoarse now, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Winner or loser, I can't afford to lose! Come on! I no longer have the strength to resist. I have lost the ability to continue fighting. Use the weapon in your hand to end me!" Lancer said!

With such words, Hui Jin felt that he could still charge, which was a fighting spirit that would rather die than surrender.

"You are a real warrior. Your soul is more dazzling than the flame. It's really...unforgettable..." The spear in his hand was slightly raised, and he stabbed out from bottom to top, piercing the Lancer's abdomen at once.

, picked him up.

Looking at the Lancer hanging on the gun, Ashes' hoarse voice came, "Before you die, I ask you, do you regret it?"

Lancer opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He spit out the blood in his mouth, and Lancer smiled bitterly, "I have nothing to regret about dying in the hands of someone like you. The only regret I have is that I couldn't give my lord what we promised."

The victory... is really... a pity..."

Ashes nodded silently and said slowly, "Well, since you don't regret it, it's time to send you on your way. Let you die here. It can be regarded as a glorious death. Diarmuid Audi

Then, you are a real warrior, I will remember your name..."

Lancer, whose body was already ignited with flames, did not scream, but still said to Ashes calmly, "That... that's really great! An honorable death... doesn't sound... not too bad... ha... ha..."

"Farewell, brave and loyal Lancer, next time, don't come to participate in any Holy Grail War. There is no winner here..." Ashes muttered to himself, and pressed down the spear in his hand, completely destroying Lancer's body.

, pulled out the spear and looked at Lancer, whose eyes were still very sharp even though they had lost their luster. He sighed slightly and watched as his body turned into a spirit and disappeared in front of him.

After putting away his own inherent barrier, Lancer's body turned into a spirit and disappeared. He finally returned to the Holy Grail and prepared for its arrival.

Ashes shook his head and shouted loudly, "You are here, come out, the next thing will be left to you, his master, whether to kill or release, it is up to you to decide,

This is what we agreed." After saying this, Ashes turned around and left here...

Kiritsugu in the distance pondered for a moment, turned on the phone and said, "Maiya, that's it, let's deal with them without pain..."
Chapter completed!