Two-dimensional lovers in the Marvel world

Keilal, who had just left the scene through the portal, found himself shrouded in a closed black space before he could be happy.

At this time, the Black Knight's voice reached Kelal's ears.

"Broken Dao No. 90, Black Coffin!"

After hearing these words, Keira suddenly became tense again.

This is a broken path with a serial number as high as ninety! The power is unimaginable!

Desperately squeezing out the last magic power and energy from his body to protect his whole body, Kelal saw countless pitch black blades emerging from every corner of the black coffin that wrapped him.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh came from the black coffin, followed by Kelal's muffled groan of pain.

The seemingly endless series of sharp blades are like dense files, constantly reducing the strength of Keilal's shield. The little magic power left in Keilal's body cannot sustain such high-intensity consumption.

Bottoming out in an instant, Kelal had no choice but to resist hard and use his last strength to protect key and vital places. The rest could only be left to fate.

"Ahhhh!!!"

One minute later.

Covered in blood, with barely an inch of his torso intact, Keilal leaned in the dark alley, quietly looking at the moon above his head that had peeked out of the dark clouds, and reluctantly showed a smile.

"Awesome, I survived." No matter how much blood flowed out of his body, Kelal didn't have any strength to take out any healing potions or healing techniques to heal his body.

It was simply Keilal's excellent physical fitness that helped him survive. Not only did Keilal survive from the black coffin, the wounds on Keilal's body also began to slowly stop bleeding and scab, slowly repairing Keilal's body.

, restoring his physical strength.

"Well, good job. You almost know the opponent's energy level. Maybe you can beat him next time."

Licking the blood on his lips, the sweet and fishy taste made Kelar feel the beauty of life.

This time Keilar dared to face the Black Knight, which was also a big gamble, but Keilar knew that he could not win. In the end, the best result was the current situation. If he could successfully obtain the Black Knight's combat data, he could make a countermeasure to increase the risk.

own chances of winning.

At the same time, Keilar also almost knew that the Black Knight was not so murderous towards him, otherwise he would probably have been taken away by a set of combos as soon as they met.

From this point of view, the Black Knight is a bit like Red A. He does not want his younger self to follow the same path as them, so he goes back to the past through the Holy Grail War in the hope of changing something.

But Kelar himself knew the special nature of the Holy Grail War.

The future heroic spirits return to the past through the Holy Grail War, but they will come to another new timeline.

Here, he can only see his past self in the parallel world, not his own past.

Keilar doesn't believe that many years from now, his future self won't have anything that can travel through time to change his past self?

Kamen Rider Kaito's transcendent form can do this, and there are many other things that can also travel through time.

But assuming that the Black Knight had done this, it would probably have only prompted the creation of a new timeline, rather than truly changing his own past. All he could have affected was himself in the parallel world.

Time paradoxes are no joke. Once something goes wrong, it can easily lead to irreversible consequences.

While thinking about it, Kelal regained his physical strength, and then, instead of using the newly recovered magic power and energy for the time being, he took out a healing magic circle scroll and a few bottles of recovery potions from his portable space for his own use.

He still wants to keep his magic power to open the portal home!

After finishing a bottle of potion in two mouthfuls, Kelal was just about to open the continuous recovery scroll when he suddenly saw a golden light flashing at the edge of his field of vision, and there was a trace of murderous intent in the air.

The golden light reminded Keilal of a possible Street Lamp King.

He threw down the scroll in his hand in embarrassment before he could fully open it, and rolled away as a donkey to the side.

The next moment, the dense heavy rain of Noble Phantasms instantly covered the place where Kelal was originally, and directly blasted the small alley to the ground.

"Miscellaneous Cultivator! How do you feel about meeting me again?" Jin Shining stood on a street lamp post, folding his arms and looking happily at Keilal's embarrassed appearance.

"Oh? Chief of the Uruk village? Why is it you?" Keilal, who was attacked by surprise, also mocked angrily.

"Untouchable! How dare you despise me like this? You are really looking for death!" With a wave of his hand, countless golden ripples appeared behind Jin Shining, forming a golden barrage that was about to drown Kelal.

"You want to kill me? Just you?" Kailar also took advantage of Jin Shining's opportunity to speak and quickly poured himself a few more bottles of recovery potions. He looked at the precious phantoms all over the sky and showed a trace of disdain.

Facing the abnormal and powerful enemy of his future self, Jin Shining Shining, who can only be regarded as an out-of-standard among heroic spirits, is simply weak!

“fusdah!!!”

With an angry roar, Kelal let out three powerful dragon roars that directly blew away all the treasures in front of him!

The next second, Kelal, holding the dragon bone sword in his hand, had arrived in front of Gilgamesh and swung out the sword!

"Qiang!"

Kelal's long sword collided with the long sword Jin Shining took out temporarily from the Noble Phantasm.

Although Jin Shining Shining's round data is at the upper level among the heroic spirits, his strength is still not comparable to that of Kelal even though he was injured, and he was knocked away by Kelal.

"Untouchable! You!"

Jin Shining roared angrily, but was bullied into Kailar again and slashed away with a sword.

Although Keilal is currently seriously injured, he is not a soft persimmon and cannot be dealt with by just any pleasure maniac!

In the past, when fighting other heroic spirits, Kelal usually limited his own strength and speed. Otherwise, a battle in which he could knock the opponent away with just one punch would just be regarded as a boring crushing battle.

But now, due to serious injuries, Kelal no longer enjoys the fighting mood as before.

All he wants now is to kill this golden light bulb that jumps out to hinder him when he wants to go home and rest!

With a sword, the weapon in Gilgamesh's hand flew away, and Keilal hit you hard on the chest with a "small fist", like a pop hitting the earth, hitting Gilgamesh's golden breastplate hard.

There was a dense sound of bone breaking in the latter's chest, and his chest collapsed like a cannonball after being hit by Kelal's punch, and it crashed through a residential house.

"Come on, Chief of the Uruk Village, I'm waiting for you here~" Keilal raised his fingers towards the collapsed houses of Gilgamesh.