"I see, have you made an alliance? are you really a despicable magician, who will do whatever it takes to win?"

After seeing Shen Qiu and Lancelot, who appeared next to Emiya Kiritsugu, he also guessed the general line of things: he had been being played by the other party all along.

Dilumudo looked extremely sad and angry.

Behind him, Kenneth kept spitting blood, and the magic circuits of his whole body were destroyed by the origin bullets, and now although he is not dead for the time being, he bears a punishment that is hundreds of times more painful than death.

"Lancelot, kill him and let me see what you're capable of. "

Shen Qiu jumped off Berserker's shoulder, and with the blessing of a spell, Lancelot temporarily regained his senses, and at the same time, it also meant that at this time, he could use a treasure called [Lake Light Without Regrets].

The [Unselfish Appearance] that had been worn on Lancelot's head dissipated at this time.

At this moment, Shen Qiu could finally see his original appearance - purple hair was scattered, although his face was extremely handsome, he looked thin and melancholy, and his eyes were shining like jewels but as if they would be extinguished at any time.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the sword in Lancelot's hand called [Lake Light Without Regrets] and Artoria's oath and the sword of victory were the same treasures entrusted to humanity by the spirit of the lake.

Both sides of the sword are engraved with elven inscriptions, and the sword body is as bright as a shining lake, and it is an existence that will never be destroyed.

When Lancelot uses this sword, his Noble Phantasms [Knight Does Not Die Unpunished] and [Not for Yourself] will automatically lose their effect, and in turn, his total stats will be doubled at this moment.

In other words, the original data was already extremely gorgeous, and all his values except for his magic power had been increased to S!

"I'm so sorry, Lancer, I haven't been able to get my name up due to my madness. "

Lancelot bowed slightly to the knight in front of him.

"My name is Lancelot, the chief of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur!

In the midst of his words, the lake of no regrets held in his hand became brighter and brighter, rippling everything around him like moonlight falling on the world.

"It's Lancelot, no wonder. "

Hearing this, Dilumudo smiled bitterly, the story of King Arthur and his twelve knights of the Round Table is unknown to anyone, and Lancelot, as the strongest knight under his command, has created a brilliant record that is difficult for him to catch up.

I'm afraid that my original idea of taking away from the lord will also be shattered.

"My name is Dilumudo Odina, the chief warrior of the Knights of Fiona, and often called the glorious appearance of the world!" Dilumudo raised his twin guns and resolutely rushed towards Lancelot.

"O spirit of the lake, give me strength. "

Lancelot placed the holy sword in his hand in front of him and held it tightly.

"Grant me courage, O king of the other side. "

In an instant, the silver-white moonlight that sprinkled all around him seemed to be inspired, and all of them were concentrated on his blade.

"This is to cut off all existence, and all enemies will be reduced to nothingness under this blow!"

Lancelot snapped open his glasses.

"This formula—its name is "

."

At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had changed color, and the air was still.

"Lake without regrets!".

In the midst of this deafening roar and dazzling white light, it was difficult for even the Sharingan to see what was happening at this moment, this is the power that can rival Artoria's holy sword!

"It's too bright, and the eyes of people who flash ...... hurt."

Shen Qiu, who was a little shaken by the strong light, said with a wry smile, and the Emiya Kiritsugu on the side was also not much better than him. After being dizzy for a while, Shen Qiu finally saw clearly what was going on.

The lake of regret in Lancelot's hand pierced through Dilumudo's entire body, directly shattering his spirit core

The Lord of the Clock Tower and his servant, Lancer, are officially eliminated in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and at the cost of their lives.

"I'm sorry...... Master......"

After leaving a weak apology, Lancer turned into a point of light and drifted into the air, and Kenneth, who was lying on the ground, finally swallowed his last breath weakly after seeing Lancer disappear.

"Berserker, you're strong. "

Shen Qiu, who had watched the whole battle, sighed with emotion, while Lancelot made a knightly salute to himself.

"Thank you very much for the compliment, Master, the effect of the spell is about to wear off, and I have some selfish intentions at this point, I don't know if you will be able to satisfy me-".

"I know what you're trying to say, Lancelot, I'll promise you, rest assured, you'll have a one-on-one fight with her, and if you can, crush her obsession with the best. "

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qiu had already begun to answer.

"Thank you. "

After a burst of black fog, Lancelot returned to his original berserker form.

At this time, Maiya drove a military SUV to the side of the trail, only to see that she pulled the body of a woman from the car and threw it next to Kenneth, which was Sora, who had been beaten into a sieve.

"The family really still has to be neat. "

Shen Qiu muttered quietly.

(Ask for collections and flowers, to be honest, collections and flowers are too bleak, this book is completely unqualified in terms of this grade, so please add this book to the shelf, this is the motivation for me to update every day, if the collection continues like this, this book may not be able to be written again).

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