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Chapter 204 Kenneth Elmelo Hawking (1/3)

The cold moonlight shone on Lancelot's body.

Just before, the ceiling was adorned with beige chandeliers.

But now the ceiling has long been cut open in the battle, and the entire suite is exposed to the atmosphere. The TV, tea table, and sofa have all been cut into pieces. Sawdust, broken glass, and sofa leather are all over the dusty brown-yellow tiles. above.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water dripping on the tiles sounded.

Lancelot knelt down on one knee and was wiping the blood that was covering his sight. The blood was flowing down from his forehead, where a large mouth was drawn by a sharp tool, and the white skull was faintly visible from the mouth.

His slightly curly blue hair fluttered in the breeze, his helmet had been split in half in the previous confrontation, and the blue armor was covered with scratches from the sword, showing embarrassment.

DiLumuduo stood in front of Lancelot, shirtless, "Three Three Zero"'s strong body with eight-pack abs was covered with tiny scars drawn by sharp swords, and drops of blood spilled from the scars at this moment. , Condensed with droplets of blood, dripping on the ground.

"You are defeated." Di Lumuduo pursed his lips, and his heart was full of melancholy.

Although Dirumudo was a little overjoyed in completing the protagonist's task perfectly, but at this moment he couldn't be happy, because victory was not obtained by his martial arts.

"Lancelot du Lac, I didn't expect the Holy Grail to summon you." Dirumudo's resolute face showed a trace of regret.

Heroic spirits rely on their great achievements to be left as legends after death, and rely on beliefs to sublimate heroes to form existences.

And Lancelot was defeated by faith, after all, his legend of exploits is considered to be based on Dirumdo.

Therefore, relying on faith, Dirumdo has a natural restraint on Lancelot. After all, the fake is not as good as the original idea, but it exists in the consciousness of all human beings.

Otherwise, since both sides are the best skills of an era, it is reasonable to enter a war of attrition, rather than ending the battle in just a few minutes.

"I lost." Lancelot bowed his head, exposing his neck to Dirumdo.

Although it was defeated by faith, both sides were a fair battle in their heyday, so if they lost, they lost.

As a loser, according to the rules of the knight, he is naturally at the disposal of Dirumudo.

"Then, goodbye." Di Lumuduo mentioned the rage, and he would use his strongest Noble Phantasm to bid farewell to this opponent.

"Command it with the Command Spell, Dirumdo....A truce." Kenneth's gritted teeth entered Dirumdo's mind through the Command Spell.

"Yes, my lord." Di Lumu put the sword back in his back expressionlessly.

Lancelot's ears moved slightly, and there was shame on his face. He knew that it must be Emiya Kiritsugu.

Dirumudo silently walked to the door.

"Please continue, the Command Curse can only barely contain us as the main body descends." A voice with suppressed anger came from behind Dirumdo.

"Lord Kenneth is my lord. Dilumu walked out of the room without looking back.

boom--!

Lancelot smashed the floor with a punch, and his heart was full of anger towards Emiya Kiritsugu.

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The origin bullet is Emiya Kiritsugu's trump card and the origin of his title of magician killer.

The origin bullet made from his ribs can materialize the essence of his soul [cut and overlap].

If it hits the body of the creature, it will neither cause wounds nor bleed, but after being hit, all the nerves and muscles in the body will be cut off, and then they will instantly overlap in a disorderly manner.

For a magician, the most terrifying thing should be its ability to affect the magic circuit. Once hit, the magician will lose his proud magic ability and become a paralyzed person who cannot take care of himself.

And if you want to defend the origin bomb, you must rely on physical means to intercept it.

However, Emiya Kiritsugu was extremely sinister and made the original bullet into an anti-tank Kokukura bullet, which was a super dangerous bullet that could penetrate a heavy tank if Fukugi fired it.

Emiya Kiritsugu has artificially created thirty-seven disabled people relying on the source bullet, and now, he plans to create thirty-eighth.

"boom----!

As Emiya Kiritsugu pulled the trigger, the bullet instantly pierced through the wall of mercury and came to Kenneth.

"What?" Kenneth's brain didn't respond, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

When the severe pain passed into Kenneth's mind, Kenneth realized that he was in the wood warehouse, and quickly wanted to use healing magic.

"Where's my magic power? Where's my magic circuit?" Kenneth murmured, his pupils shrinking. He can't feel the existence of magic in his body, even below his head, he has no consciousness...

Clap la la, the moon spirit marrow liquid that turned into a mercury wall instantly disintegrated, turned into droplets of water, sprinkled on the corridor, and suddenly turned the slightly narrow corridor into a silver ocean.

Kenneth collapsed in the sea of ​​mercury that was sprinkled all over the floor, his body twitched subconsciously, he lost his magic ability and became paralyzed. The threat of the wheel was more harmless than a baby.

Tower! Tower! Tower! Silver splashes.

Emiya Kiritsugu walked slowly to Kenneth, took out a wooden warehouse, and aimed it between his eyebrows.

Although it was said that Emiya Kiritsugu wanted to turn Dirumdo into his own fighting force, but he did not capture Sora and at the same time Kenneth was crippled by him, and the hatred was deeply buried.

Therefore, in order to prevent Kenneth from retaliating with a heroic spirit, he had to kill Kenneth and let Dirumdo retire.

"Let Dirumdo stop." Emiya Kiritsugu frowned, feeling the weakness coming from the other side of the Command Spell connection.

"Thinking...beautiful!" Kenneth Chuan, with determination in his eyes, realized that he had become a prodigy, and his heart was filled with death.

Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly raised his head, took out the cigarette and lighter in the pocket of his windbreaker, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Lancelot seems to have lost the battle. If he kills Kenneth, he will be attacked and killed by Dirumdo, but if he doesn't kill him, Kenneth will surely perish with him.

At this time, Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly. "Sora."

2.1

"If you dare to touch her, you will be dead, and you will be desperately hunted down by the two major lord lines of the Clock Tower." Kenneth's pupils shrank greatly, he raised his head with all his strength, glared at Emiya Kiritsugu, and said hoarsely. .

The corners of Emiya Kiritsugu's mouth rose slightly. As expected, when he saw Kenneth earlier, he appeared to be rushing in, and he should not know about Sola's jumping off the building at this moment, so there is a lot to do at this time.

"She's in my hands." Emiya Kiritsugu said indifferently, spitting out a ring of smoke.

Kenneth was silent. Although it was a political marriage, he fell in love with Sora at first sight, who could make him reach the pinnacle of life. Kenneth felt heartbroken when he thought that Sora had fallen into the hands of the man in front of him because of his mistake.

After a while, Kenneth spoke slowly. "With a command spell.

. .

"Unknown ceiling." Sora muttered.

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