Comprehensive comics: The Supreme Demon

"How can it be?!"

His mouth opened in disbelief, and the corners of Cú Chulainn's eyes twitched sharply.

He had no doubt that Scathach could take this blow, but... this is too exaggerated! He held his right hand tightly The magic gun finally stopped when the tip of the gun was less than ten centimeters away from itself. Scathach looked at the gray-white Cú Chulainn and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"The result this time……"

Cú Chulainn was as stunned as an eggplant, and he waited dejectedly for the master's reprimand.

"Still barely able to pass."

Without thinking about it for a moment, Cu Chulainn stared at Scathach blankly.

"I couldn't control it, so I used a little more force, and I did pretty well."

So...passed the test?!

Before he could be surprised, Cu Chulainn hurriedly took the magic spear that was thrown at him.

"If we meet again next time, you have to come up with something to surprise me, otherwise it won't be as easy as this time."

Next time, Cu Chulainn secretly cursed, don't meet him again next time. Fighting with the master is much more tiring than the Holy Grail War.

Turning around freely, Scathach recalled the distance to nail Achilles. The magic gun on his body returned to Yakumo Cang

"What a monster!"

He endured the pain and fell down hard. Achilles's balls ached when he thought of the previous battle scene. He did not escape even though he used several kinds of treasures. In less than three minutes of fighting, he was killed by Si. Kahar was nailed to a tree with his spear and unable to move. Compared to that, the collapsed spearman was really lucky.

……

"Can I say it now?"

Facing Yakumo Cang, Scathach once again brought up the previous topic

"Eh? That, Xi Xiu……"

Guessing Zuoyan's other words, Yayuncang suddenly felt that something seemed wrong. Why should I be afraid?

He clearly said that he had no ambiguous relationship with Scathach.

Although he thought so, he subconsciously did not dare to say it. Facing Scathach's faint eyes, Yakumo Cang felt that it was best to remain silent.

"Don’t think about it and just get away with it! Cang!"

Actually, Scathach felt that he was also a little strange. He would never have such a tone when he was young. When did he start to have other thoughts?

Probably... it was when he had a good impression of him in the Age of Gods. Later, he As the relationship slowly changed little by little, my longing for him became stronger every day as the passage of time passed unnoticed by myself.

……

"Xiao En is finished fighting!"

Jill suddenly spoke up. She had been paying attention to the situation over there. After seeing the looming yellow sand world completely collapsed, she opened her mouth to remind everyone.

Standing on tiptoes, Nero looked back and forth to see which side was winning.

In the end, the smiling Enkidu appeared in front of everyone, and the defeated Iskandar seemed very open-minded. He came with Enkidu and looked at a few people.

"Yeah, it's really a little bit worse, isn't it?"

"How does it feel? Conquer the king."

Yakumo Cang asked. Among most heroic spirits, his impression of Iskandar is the best.

"Haha, it’s been a long time since I’ve been in such a passionate mood. This is quite an unforgettable experience."

……

"Is not likely to?!"

The one who made the disbelief was the King of Knights. In the first battlefield between Artoria and the Yangtze Knights, after she used the Noble Phantasm Sword of Victory, Berserker's armor was completely destroyed, revealing a piece of armor that made her shocked face

"Lance...Lot!"

Muttering, Arturia took a few steps back, as if she was unsteady on her feet.

How could she not recognize him? As the number one knight in the prestigious Knights of the Round Table under the King of Knights, he is her right hand. As an assistant, she helped her fight on the battlefield and achieve victory again and again.

"Why is it you! Do you hate me so much? Lance...Lot!"

No wonder he would attack crazily whenever he saw him in the past. Arturia understood it all at once. His pale, ferocious face was exposed. As a degraded version of the Noble Phantasm: [Glory for Not Oneself], it has been surrounded by The black mist around him also dissipated.

Lancelot, who had completely given up his command by Matou Kariya, stared closely at the master he had served his whole life.

"Ah... Se!"

The hoarse voice could not hide the madness in it. Lancelot (Qian), who had regained his consciousness, had been seriously injured in the duel just now, but it did not affect his actions. He was fighting as a berserker, so he didn't care. Feeling physical pain

"My friend! As the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table, why did you... fall to the position of berserker?"

Completely losing her fighting spirit, the holy sword in her hand hung down powerlessly. Artoria hoped to use this to awaken her best friend.

Unfortunately, the current Lancelot did not listen to her words and looked at her indifferently.

"Could it be that I, the king, the king of knights who doesn’t understand people’s hearts, have forced you into this situation?"

Shouting out loud, Arturia's right hand holding the sword is shaking._To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Xiao