The Ultimate Lich King

Buzzing...

Before the sword edge made contact, violent vacuum fluctuations were already emitting in the air, which showed how powerful Rider's attack was.

This is an attack launched with the consciousness of absolutely killing the opponent. It is a fatal blow!

but……

nothing happened

Rider's swords did not collide in the end, and his attack stopped. Between them, another force blocked Rider's attack.

It happened in an instant, and Rider didn't even have time to react. Then the next second, accompanied by the biting wind, a breath of death suddenly approached Rider's body.

The sound of broken limbs was particularly pleasant in the night, mixed with the girl's excited laughter. Rider took several steps back with a very ugly face, and the inner side of his cloak was completely soaked in blood.

The enemy Rider was supposed to face tonight was standing in front of him. The immature girl had a crazy smile on her face and spread her hands towards Rider, who looked ugly.

"It seems that the blood of heroic spirits is also red...but the taste is not very good, far worse than the Master's."

"Tsk... Sure enough, your rank is Berserker? You can really feel this crazy energy."

Rider smiled helplessly and shook his head without any fear.

"Although the night is already deep, the target tonight is you. Let us finish this delayed battle properly!"

Waving his sleeves, Rider didn't care about the injury on his arm. He looked at Flandre standing in front of him and spoke with fighting spirit.

"Fight, in your current state?"

Flandre looked at Rider standing in front of her with disdain. Although courage was commendable, at some point this was not courage, but just reckless stupidity.

If he had deployed the King's Army in his heyday, Rider would indeed have given Flandre a headache. But now, Rider, who has already used the King's Army and is only about seven or eighty-eight in strength, has not been affected by Flandre at all. Take it seriously.

"So what? As a king, how can I retreat on the battlefield?! Even if all my soldiers fight to death in front of me, I will go forward without fear and continue to fight!"

Rider said this, raised the sword in his hand with his other intact arm, and immediately charged towards Flandre.

Although such a charge was courageous, it was like a death charge with no hope in sight.

"Really...but don't forget, I am...Berserker!"

It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to fight Berserker head-on. As the price of losing one's mind, Berserker has almost the most powerful combat power among the seven major classes. The madness with which Berserker fights is difficult for anyone to compete with. .

In every Holy Grail War, Berserker is the opponent that the Masters of their respective factions least want to provoke. Because Berserker is a complete lunatic, provoking such an opponent will not do him any good.

Although the Holy Grail War is said to be a battle between seven Masters, the mutual use and being used of each other is also a very important part. It is normal for multiple Masters to form alliances and jointly deal with more powerful Masters and Servants.

But the uncertainty of Berserker is really unpopular. If you form an alliance with him, you never know when you will be stabbed in the back.

The moment Flandre loudly announced that she was a Berserker, the smile on the girl's face instantly distorted. She raised one hand high, pointed it in Rider's direction and squeezed it tightly.

Rider's whole body stiffened while he was running, and soon a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down in a panic. If he hadn't used the sword in his hand to support the ground in time, Rider would have fallen directly to the ground. .

"Ha...haha, it's really outrageous. As a king, I would actually lose my temper like this. Fortunately, my soldiers didn't see it, otherwise I would be very embarrassed."

At this time, Rider can still say this in a joking tone. This magnanimity alone is enough to make people admire him.

On the other side, Ye Yu was hugging Saber who was covered in blood. The girl seemed to have lost consciousness due to exhaustion and fell limply into Ye Yu's arms.

The blood and wounds on the girl's body were heartbreaking to look at, and Ye Yu couldn't help but feel extra pity and guilt for her.

By this time, the doubts and suspicions in Ye Yu's heart had completely disappeared. He was completely sure that the girl was fighting for him and was fighting as the girl Artoria in love.

"Fran, don't show mercy, let Rider withdraw tonight."

Holding Saber and raising his head, Ye Yu stared at Rider expressionlessly, and said similar words to Rider not long ago, but now the target of these words became Rider himself.

"As you wish...my Master."

With a coquettish smile on her lips, Flandre raised her hand towards Rider again. The slender little hands were like summoners from hell, which made Rider's hair stand on end.

He had no idea or understanding of the other party's fighting style, yet he suffered such serious injuries just by stretching out his hand.

From almost tearing off her entire arm at the beginning, to just destroying her heart, all the girl did was stand there and move her palms, which gave Rider a very headache.

It's obvious that Berserker uses power to crush his opponents, but when it comes to fighting, he uses this kind of magic-like and unpredictable method.

"Ah, ah, that's totally unfair. At least let me know what the moves you used are. You're completely confused now."

Rider said so depressedly, but Flandre had no intention of paying attention to him.

The girl's palms against Rider tightened again, and Rider, whose face was on one side, jumped away suddenly, as if trying to avoid Fran's attack, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

While his body was still in mid-air, a blood arrow shot out from Rider's heart, causing the rugged man to fall to the ground and never get up again.