King's Landing

"You don't need to hide, Eumiya Kirishu, no matter how much you hide your breath, you won't be able to escape the bug's tracking."

Jian Tongyan clutched his left arm and limped through the alley. Around him was a group of flying insects vibrating their wings. These flying insects were ugly in appearance, resembling larvae, and a pair of sharp chelating teeth moved from time to time. , This kind of neurotoxin-attached human-eating insects, once attacked in groups, can eat any poultry in less than half a second, leaving no flesh and blood.However, these insects are the source of strength for Jian Tong Yanye to survive. The larvae are his life and the adults are his weapons.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you? Eomiya Kirisu."

Jian Tong Yanye, who approached the corner not far away, had a cruel smile and a hideous expression.

"You have a deal with that vampire Ma Tong Yan dirty, I already know, you want to destroy this Holy Grail war, you want to kill all the Masters, right? You were the one who shot Tosaka Tokimi last time, right? You think me Would you be grateful? Haha."

With a disgusted smile, Jian Tong Yanye raised his right hand.

"Want to use me to help you get rid of Tosaka Tokichen and to deal with Yanfeng Kirei. Now you have done what you want. However, you probably don’t know that besides Tosaka Tokichen, the person I hate most is with you. The old guy who cooperated, but now, what I want to kill the most is not Matong Inkstone, nor Yanfeng Kirei, but you Eomiya Kirito, do you know why?"

A large number of flying insects swarmed toward the corner of the alley under the control of the owner, and the buzzing of their wings made the back chill.

"You and Ma Tong Yan are embarrassed. If you want to use me to kill someone with a knife, I can tolerate it. As long as I can kill Tosaka Toshimi, my broken body is willing to be driven by anyone. But you should never go. Hurt Aoi and the two children. So, you damn it! Eomiya Kirji!"

Jian Tong Yanye suddenly roared like crazy, and felt the owner's mood swings. The flying insects suddenly became more violent. The hissing sounds seemed to warn their targets of hunting, and a large swarm of insects swarmed over. Corner mouth.

"Go to hell! Ugly beasts like you should go to hell!"

The worm swarms around the alley and rushes towards the target hiding there.

But just a few seconds after the insect wave passed the corner, the expected scream was replaced by a huge explosion.

boom!!!

Red light soared into the sky, and the flying insects connected with Jian Tong Yanye's spirit were instantly swallowed by the flames.

"puff--!"

The scarlet blood spurted out, Jian Tong Yan Ye was full of heart and soul.

Although he used the arrogance and carelessness of the opponent to win in the two confrontations with Tosaka Tokimi, he was still too weak as an ordinary person in the face of Oemiya Kiritsugu who had been wandering in darkness and blood since childhood. Up.

If it is evaluated from the aspects of magic level and identity qualifications, Eimiya Kiritugu can't be compared with Tosaka Tokio, but in terms of conspiracy and ruthlessness, Tosaka Tokio is far inferior to him, any underestimate Wei Miyagisi, the man of this man, has not ended well so far. The most obvious example is Kenneth Archibald, the genius magician of the Clock Tower.

◇Ding ding ding ding!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the fierce collision destroyed the trees and street lights on both sides of the street.

The blue and black silhouettes crossed by again and again, and the golden and silver sword lights illuminated the dim streets time and time again.

"Do you really hate me so much?"

boom!

Altria retreated with a single blow, her hands holding the holy sword numb.

Comparing power and speed, Berserker Mordred, who has entered a frenzied state, has to be a little bit better, and can be tied with it. Altria relies entirely on rich combat experience and intuition. She is very clear that if it continues to consume like this , Is the most unfavorable to her, and the most important thing is that she still retains a trace of indelible concern in her heart, unable to go all out.

The black shadow in front of her is the nominal "child" she existed as King Arthur thousands of years ago. Although it was not born from her, the artificial person born through her blood is indeed her child, named Mo Dredd’s girl has the same appearance as her, this is the best testimony.

And the moment when this face was revealed, it was when Altria killed Mordred with her own hands. Even now after a thousand years, the eyes and words before her death still appeared clearly in her. In consciousness, like a nightmare.

If I saw her face earlier and understood her begging in her heart, Altria might have difficulty swinging the sword in her hand, but everything was too late. This sad wish lasted for thousands of years, from the moment she became a hero. , She has already carried too many resentments and curses on her body, all of which were caused by her ruthless'father'.

"Arthur! Arthur! Arthur!"

The scarlet resentment turned into electric light, and the dark hatred turned into a curse.

Seeing her own child trapped in pain and hatred, Altria was heartbroken.

"Mo..."

As if under a curse that prohibits confession, Altria whispered hard, trying to call the child's full name, but when she reached her mouth, it became a pale breath. She squeezed the holy sword tightly, and her eyes flowed. Remorse and self-blame.

Slowly closing her eyes, Altria stood with her sword.

Her heart was struggling and making extremely painful decisions, and her trembling shoulders could explain a lot of things.

A biting sword aura whizzed past, and the black shadow that was being pushed back, a girl named Mordred roared and flew over with a sword.

"Arthur!!!"

A roar full of resentment entered Altria's heart.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes, and the divine light began to converge on the sword.

The hands holding the holy sword were heavy as a mountain, but she still endured the grief, and resolutely lifted it above her head to inject magic.

As if sensing the crisis, the silver sword light in Sombra's hand also swallowed bloody lightning.

"All I can do is to free you from the curse."

"Ya————"

The golden light collided with the blood glow, blurring all eyesight.