The dragon roared and flew away, and it rushed forward in an instant!

Violently step on the head, draw a knife and flash!

This series of movements seems to have been rehearsed countless times in advance, flowing smoothly and smoothly, and every frame is so silky.

Xia Ran stepped on the hateful head on the ground, and swung the extremely sharp magic blade, slashing through the neck of the golden heroic spirit who was still struggling to resist-

It was like a red-hot wire cut into solidified butter, which looked like a rusty mottled blade that was actually sharpened like clay, and it cut off the excess tumor on Gilgamesh's neck without hindrance.

There is no suspense, what the most ancient king, what servant killer, what invincible heroic spirit, at the moment when the head was cut off, the noisy schoolboy scolding street shout also came to an abrupt end, and the whole world was clean again.

Feeling the cutting feeling of the magic blade in his hand cutting through the flesh and cutting the bones, and thus feeding back, Xia Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, the mongrel king's neck was not a few more bones than other people's, and there was nothing special about the flesh and skin.

There's nothing special about it at all, why does this thing feel like it's a noble and pretentious? If the internal structure is different from others, Xia Ran can understand it, but this thing seems to be like that......

Well, that's the case, there is no sense of glory when I kill it, I just feel that the roots of my ears are a little cleaner. But think about it, this kind of prehistoric waste is not worth being proud of, even if you kill more.

That's right, at this time, Xia Ran even had the mood and spare time to think about such a strange question, but no one would accuse him of disrespecting the enemy, because the enemy is not worthy of respect.

And the disrespected enemy himself has no opinion on this, or is no longer able to express his opinion -

On the detached corpse on the ground, Gilgamesh's severed head still had the same angry eyes, hideous and twisted, extremely impotent and furious expression, but it was frozen at this moment, he probably didn't expect that he would leave the scene so quickly.

Shouldn't it be his overwhelming power to dominate the audience, suppress everything, personally show the correct laws of this world, and mercilessly bombard and crush everything on the other side under the situation of the mongrels on the opposite side being frightened, desperate and wailing for mercy?

- Why is it that even the obedient sword that I trust the most? EA's maximum effort will be understated by the enemy on the opposite side, and then the backhand will give himself a holy sword liberation?

Shouldn't he have used his greatest perseverance and will, and most importantly, his super-spec solo action skills, to forcibly stand tall after suffering a fatal blow, waiting for that damn mongrel to come over as if he was on a battle buff, and then do his best to send the other party to hell?

- Why did the end result be that his counterattack had just begun, and he was blasted straight out by the terrifying war cry, and then that damn bastard dared to step on his noble head and mercilessly cut off his head?

How dare this bastard?! How dare this bastard do this!!

He doesn't know what he's doing!! Does this bastard know what he's doing?!

It's just that even with such anger, such humiliation, such unacceptability and hysterical incompetence, Gilgamesh still can't do anything, and can't even scold and bark a few more times.

At this moment, the overly powerful solo action skill, which can continue to manifest beyond the end of the Holy Grail War, has become the state he hates the most-

If he just dissipated and lost consciousness, then he would not have to suffer such humiliating torture, but he would not even be able to say a cruel word.

Why is this happening...... Obviously, he has learned from the pain, truly learned the previous lesson, and chose to go all out from the beginning, took out his strongest hole card, and was ready to kill the damned, arrogant, and ignorant mongrel on the opposite side with a complete blow......

These two things coincide with each other, and they should bring more happiness to themselves, and what they get is a time that should be as happy as a dream...... But why, is this happening......

With such an impotent and furious mood and a sense of remorse at the end, this corpse with its head separated, even if it had an out-of-specification survival ability, finally reached its limit, and quickly dissolved into the air.

To be precise, it is reduced to become the most fundamental spiritual child, which is directly integrated into the atmospheric environment.

Even the gold juice that melted from the golden armor before, and the mottled blood stains scattered all over the ground, these phenomena quickly disappeared, as if the smoke dissipated, if it wasn't for personal experience or personal observation, maybe no one would believe that this was the scene of the beheading just now.

"Kill Gilgamesh, get × 50,000 points, B-grade causal crystals ×2, and greatly increase the interference of the world"

The sound of the spatial prompt sounded, almost completely synchronized, or simply completely synchronized, and at this moment, it was already echoing in Xia Ran's consciousness.

Familiar and pleasant.

Even with Xia Ran's keen perception, there was no way to grasp whether the prompt of the space and the exact time of Gilgamesh's death were completely synchronized - or was there a very slight deviation, probably a time difference that ordinary people could not perceive at all?

Of course, it's not just that ordinary people can't perceive it at all, at least even Xia Ran himself is the same, he belongs to the kind that can't be perceived at all. If it exists, it is probably a shorter time scale than the unit of milliseconds.

Regardless, this internet speed is blazing fast, and there's nothing to fault with at all.

When the space is quantified and settled for the results of the actions or tasks of the lost, it is always very quick and clear, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Xia Ran didn't care what Gilgamesh was thinking in the few seconds that remained in his last consciousness, none of this had anything to do with him, all he cared about was the white light that appeared in place.

He gently reached out and fished it out, and the moment it touched it, a bloody key fell into his hand.

“……”

“……”

Saber, who had just caught up behind him, exhaled subconsciously at such a moment, and then looked at the Master in front of him with a complicated expression.

Is this magician really not giving the warrior a way to live? What about the warcry that had just erupted, and the terrifying speed of the advance?

She was originally worried that Gilgamesh would die and not stiffen, so she insisted on dragging Xia Ran to hell in the end, so she hurriedly caught up.

In fact, it was exactly as she feared, but the result was unexpected...... Not to mention that Gilgamesh is already in a dying state, even in his heyday is estimated to be the same result-

As long as he received a terrifying battle cry at close range without any discount, and then was caught up the moment he landed, stepped on his head with one foot, and cut off his head with a knife, that guy probably didn't even get rid of the stiff state, and he was already killed.

The rusty magic knife in Xia Ran's hand, although it was obviously not a treasure, Saber's intuition was a warning, and he didn't need any evidence or reason to determine that it was a more dangerous weapon than a treasure.

However, at this time, it was not the time to ask about the other party's weapons or skills, she quickly turned her head to look at the building of the Minhui Hall on the side: "Master, Alice Phil...... Are you sure it's in there? ”

Not to mention the huge damage caused by the first sword opening before, just the flood of light waves brought by the liberation of the holy sword just now had already burned and evaporated everything, blowing away all the buildings within a radius of thousands of meters, and several nearby neighborhoods were turned into desolate ruins like the end of the world.

That is, the Minhui Hall that sits on the side, because both sides deliberately avoided it, but it still stood in place intact and was not greatly affected.

Moreover, Yan Feng Qili was fully prepared, not only cutting off all external communication lines, including fire alarms, but also laying an enchantment around the people's hall to ensure that nearby residents would not notice.

So before they go in, no one knows what the situation is inside.

"Perhaps, at least here's the most likely...... Gilgamesh is here, so Yanfeng Qili and Alice Phil are naturally the most likely to be here. ”

Xia Ran nodded, and gently poked the bloody key in his hand forward, stabbing it into the invisible keyhole in the air, and then turned it lightly to open the invisible treasure chest.

"And among the four spiritual veins in this land, Liudong Temple is our base camp, there is no problem at present, and we have all visited the Tosaka Mansion and the Fuyuki Church just now, isn't there only this place left?"

"Then we'll go in now?" Saber nodded, turned around, and walked briskly towards the main entrance of the Fuyuki Civic Hall with the golden sword in hand, trying to calm himself down, not thinking about whether he was too late, whether he was too late, and whether he was too late.

She didn't notice Xia Ran's movements, but she really couldn't see anything in the air, and at this time, she was not in the mood to explore this issue, so she acted as a blind eye.

After Xia Ran opened the treasure chest, he directly put all the things that were opened into the inventory, and then he had time to carefully check what kind of things the mongrel king had exploded for himself one by one.

Almost a row of lattice borders are shining, flowing with gold or silver sheen, as if to highlight the quality of the corresponding items in the lattice.

"That's really...... It's too exaggerated, is it really that the treasure of the entire earth is his? Is it so easy to get out of gold-level equipment? ”

The magician couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth when he saw it, this thing didn't have any other shining points, except that the equipment was too extravagant, and it really deserved to be the illegitimate son of the creator god...... Ah, no, it's the father of the creator god, and he doesn't talk about the basic law.

Even the weapons held by the gods in the major mythological systems are in the collection of the mongrel king, what "Indra's Thunder", "Eternal Spear", "Hades' Stealth Helmet"...... It's all his stuff.

Even the legend of Hercules' "Shooting a Hundred Heads" is no exception, because Gilgamesh also has the original treasure book of "True Shooting a Hundred Heads" in his hand, that is to say, the legend of Hercules is only a copy of the original text in his possession......

- This is really as outrageous as it gets.