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Chapter 235: destiny

"do not underestimate me!"

A growl came from the mouth of the black dog that had just been swallowed.

The red beam of light directly tore through the entire giant dog.

"Ha, ha!" Mordred, who released the treasure once again, gritted his teeth: "Don't underestimate me! One by one!"

"Haha! Be angry, be angry! Then enjoy yourself—"

As Akado said, he charged directly at Mordred—

And then—the next moment, his entire head was ripped off.

"Oh... don't just watch from the sidelines, what are you doing all of a sudden?" In an instant, Akado, who was kicked off his head, grew a broken head again, looking at the saint who kicked off his head. said the woman.

"Go first, Saber!"

"What do you mean?" Mordred looked at Mirtha puzzled.

"It's very simple. I am also responsible for the injury you are suffering now. I am a neutral person. Since my shot caused you to retreat early, I can't just watch!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Akado with her own finger and said, "Come on! I'll fight with you!"

far away.

Shi Jie Jieli, who was in the Cairo branch of the Magic Association, heaved a sigh of relief, and the command spell on the back of his hand also dimmed.

He was already planning to use Command Seals directly...

But... now I can save one.

Not far away, Ambrose Conant, who was watching the battle here, looked at his missing arm and sighed: "Is that Ruler... as expected of a saint."

Akado's sudden attack just now also disrupted his battle with those magicians.

He gave up one arm and one leg before he escaped.

And those magicians... some ran away, two died in the hands of Akado, and his blood was also sucked by him. Now, he has become a member of his Dead River army...

They are all difficult magicians.

He looked at the fracture of his mechanical arm, and the laughing Akado.

He was silent for a while: "Betraying the Thirteenth Division... Akado... Is this fate? Or something else?"

Substitutes—in the final analysis, they are a group of people who are very powerful in fighting, but have problems in their brains. Their belief in God is generally not high, and even some of them believe in the Lord. At most, there will be a Bible in the nightstand when they sleep ...

According to the teachings of the Church of the Holy Church, those who commit suicide cannot enter heaven.

But... Betrayer Section 13, such an organization in the comics really shocked him. Especially that Father Andreessen...would rather kill himself and go to **** than get rid of the Lord's enemies.

How many people hold such beliefs in the church of this era?

Therefore, he agreed to Hansa's proposal, and named this organization "Betrayal Thirteen Branches" not only because of his handsomeness, but also because of... hope that these lawless people can recall the teachings of the Lord.

I hope that one day those fanatics who would rather go to **** for the Lord will truly reappear in this world!

but-

Now, Akado also appeared...

Betrayer...Acador.

"A coincidence of fate... or just a coincidence?"

In principle, they are all Servants of the black side, and the enemies are all members of the Magic Association, but... things won't be that simple.

At least Akado won't make things so simple.

That man... what he was looking forward to was his own end, but... if he didn't use the Noble Phantasm, who could bring him death?

Gilgamesh?

Or Osmandis?

No... neither!

But... who can let him release the treasure?

Only the Master behind him!

But... If you know his identity, you will know that although his Noble Phantasm is very strong and has decisive power, there are too many existences with such decisive power in this Holy Grail War.

When used...it means death.

Unless that Master doesn't care about winning or losing the Holy Grail War, otherwise... as long as he wants to get the Holy Grail, he will definitely not use it...

The maiden's iron fist punishes this undead monster.

but-

There is also a place in this world that the fist of the saint cannot reach - that is Akado's death!

Death—resurrection!

Death—resurrection!

Repeatedly, do not dodge, do not hide -

Just kept firing the gun in his hand.

One brushed the arm of the saint, one brushed the chest of the saint, and one brushed the cheek of the saint.

More and more bloodstains were left on her body.

And - Akado is still not dead.

Can't die!

No matter how you kill, no matter how you attack, you can't kill him!

The King of the Undead just laughed, as if laughing at everyone.

The devil is there!

The enemy of the Lord is definitely standing there!

Doesn't dodge or dodge, but...can't kill—

There is nothing more helpless than this in this world.

"Let Zig fly up to help—" Ambrose Conant gave the order to Ishizaki Rito via communication.

next moment-

Siegfried on the side also rushed up—

"Bang bang bang—"

"Oh?" Akado smiled at Siegfried who rushed over, and kept pulling the trigger in his hand—

Silver bullets hit him one after another.

But it's completely useless!

The long sword cut Akado in half, and the bullet didn't leave a single trace on his body.

"This is?"

"Blood Armor of the Evil Dragon—" Kurokawa Kazumi explained what he saw through Akado's perspective: "That Siegfried has a Noble Phantasm that disables attacks below rank B, even weapons above rank B It will cut off the stage that can defend, and the rest will hurt him."

"So—what about this?"

boom-

Once again, Akado, who had recovered, formed a cross with his hands, and Siegfried, who was aiming at the black muzzle, pulled the trigger in his hand—

indeed.

The evaluation of this gun is only C grade.

But—the power has already surpassed.

Every shot fired is like a heavy artillery shell, and the weapon that has been sublimated into a treasure is much more powerful than the power in the comics!

Chi-

The bullet hit Siegfried's chest, leaving a shallow wound on his chest, the wound was slightly red, not even a little blood flowed out—

"Is this—?" Ambrose Conant beamed.

That's it!

Akado's attack by Ziegfried doesn't work!

Chi-

next moment-

Akado abandoned the gun to strengthen his body, and stabbed his arm at Chigurh—leaving a slender wound on his chest.

"Haha..." Akado licked the blood on his hands and smiled: "Isn't this, can it cause harm!"