You've become an immortal and you told me it's a comprehensive comic?

On the docks, Lancer's twin guns weave into an impenetrable web of guns.

Saber was wounded in one hand, struggling to parry the former's onslaught, while desperately guarding Cúchulainn, who was eyeing him on the side.

Caring for one or the other, there are a lot of wounds on the body.

The supple blonde hair was cut off by the spear, and the dignified and pretty face was marked with blood.

"What to do ......"

Retreating again, Artoria looked at the two strong enemies in front of her, and her heart was anxious.

Kiritsugu was undoubtedly entangled by a powerful opponent, otherwise he wouldn't have been without the slightest movement until now.

"Give it up. "

Cú Chulainn shook off the little blood stained on the magic spear.

"Your tenacity is commendable, and I admit that your strength is good, but it is impossible to face two servants at the same time. "

"Get out of the way and hand over the woman behind you. "

"Foolish dreams!"

Saber put his sword back in front of him, his willow eyebrows upside down, and his beautiful face showed the wrath of the king.

"If you have time to talk in vain, you might as well attack it directly!What's the matter, unknown Lancer, are you wielding a spear with your mouth?"

For Saber, who values honor, it is undoubtedly an insult for the other party to persuade her to abandon her master.

"It's me who talks too much. "

Realizing the reason for Saber's choking, Lancer's face showed a little helplessness, but in the next second, his complexion completely changed, showing a fierce side.

"In that case, I have no choice but to take your life. "

In his hand, the red spear suddenly burst out with magical power, and at this moment, this lifeless weapon seemed to have a life of its own.

At the same time, a chilling sense of weirdness hangs over everyone's heart.

"I actually launched the Treasure ...... directly"

Alice Phil's face was solemn, and the scarred Saber opened his mouth when he saw this.

"The agility of a beast and this ferocity, as well as the crimson magic spear~. "

"I see, you are the child of light of Ireland, the fierce dog of Kulin, Cúchulainn. "

"Then what you have in your hand is the legendary magic spear, right?"

"Is it seen? But it doesn't matter, since the treasure is used, it will inevitably be recognized by the real name. "

Hearing this, Cú Chulainn did not hide it, and simply admitted.

"See, can you dodge this killer shot?"

After the words fell, Cu Chulainn took a deep breath and freed the real name of the Noble Phantasm in his hand.

"Pierce the Spear of Deaththorn!" (GaeBolg)

Cú Chulainn sent the spear out, and the magic spear, which was originally pointed at the ground, suddenly twisted in the air, drawing a strange arc, towards Saber's heart.

Impalate the Spear of Deaththorn.

Its true body is a magic spear that can reverse cause and effect, and the result of "piercing the heart" must be realized, so it doesn't matter how Lancer pierces it or how the opponent defends.

The scarlet magic carried a suffocating coldness, and Saber's face was illuminated by red light, revealing the paleness of a dying man.

"It's you again, what a coincidence. "

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the middle of the field.

Then, the spear that pierced the death thorn in the air suddenly lost all its magic power and fell.

"It's ......"

Saber couldn't help but be stunned.

The Impure of Death, once activated, will not stop its piercing of the target, even if it kills the Noble Phantasm Releaser.

Its effect is like a curse that cannot be undone.

However, at this moment, it completely lost its power, and fell to the ground weakly, as if it had been erased by some mysterious and powerful being.

It wasn't just Saber who was stunned, Dilumudo and his lord Kenneth, and Alice Phil were all wide-eyed.

Cú Chulainn's popularity in Ireland is so high that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is thunderous, and it is for this reason that the forcible erasure of his treasures makes them suspicious.

Of the people in the field, only Sakura Makiri showed a somewhat reassuring smile.

She knew it was that person coming. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Seeing this, Cu Chulainn's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand to recall his spear.

The other party was able to forcibly cancel the spear that pierced the death thorn, you know, this is something that even he can't do.

Just by this alone, you can judge that the other party is definitely not someone you can fight against.

Moreover, this supernatural power always gave him a sense of familiarity.

It's like the little ghost with the pot lid I met last time, the kind of ability that can't detect a trace of magic fluctuations, but it's very powerful......

Sure enough, as soon as the spear was in his hands, Cú Chulainn saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Strangely, for some reason, I couldn't see his true face.

It's him, that's right.

And Lin Chuan, who landed on the ground, didn't care about Ku Chulain's look like a great enemy, and turned to look at Ma Kiri.

"More is better than less, curiosity kills cats. "[]

Lin Chuan spoke lightly.

The latter lowered his head a little embarrassed when he heard this.

She knew that Lin Chuan was saying that she shouldn't have been so rashly attracted by the battle at the docks.

If it weren't for her curiosity, she wouldn't have put herself in danger.

Then, Lin Chuan looked at the scarred Artoria.

After making eye contact with the latter, Lin Chuan noticed the difference between him and Artoria in the Five Wars.

The former seems to be more solitary, attaches more importance to honor, and there is a kind of almost stubborn persistence in his eyes.

This is very different from her during the Five World Wars.

"Huh~"

Lin Chuan couldn't help but laugh,

I see, is this the difference between the same person (Qian Dezhao) in different time periods?

It's also interesting.

"Who are you?"

Lin Chuan's look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made Artoria's face in the fourth battle show a trace of displeasure.

She didn't like Lin Chuan's eyes very much.

The latter's gaze seemed to be on her, but it actually passed through her, staring at another person, as if he were a shadow of that person.

"Of course I was the one who saved you. "

"Don't you even have the measure to admit that you're invincible?"

"Or maybe not even a basic thank-you. "

Lin Chuan knows a sentence that a gentleman can deceive him, and this sentence is very applicable to Artoria now.

Sure enough, after a brief silence, Artoria spoke.

"Allow me to apologize to you for the inappropriate tone of my remarks, and thank you for rescuing us from such a crisis. "。