Take a step back and bring down the pressing battle. The black sword was clenched in his hand, and Qing stared closely at the berserker in front of him. As the spell faded on his body, Berserker's strength and unbridled intent continued to wane. This is not a good thing for more than Qing, because in the face of enemies who have no will to fight, Qing will often cause great obstacles to his heart when he uses the killer because of his own will. ----- himself was not a man who loved killing and destroying, but he was the most life-staining executioner of his time.

However, despite the reluctance to kill the enemy without the battle, it is imperative to win this victory! Berserker must exit this time, without his presence, the Archer side will lose a boost! On the contrary, if Berserker is let go this time, it may be that after the last time the Master used the three-stroke spell, the number of spells will be inexplicably restored again in less than a day, after all, Archer's side is inextricably linked to the Templar Church or the Overseer of the Holy Grail War, and it is not impossible that there are rules that use the Holy Grail system to cheat.

With a sigh, Qing immediately took a step forward and headed straight for Berserker! Her own masters are all fighting, so in order to ensure that she does not have a threat at all, then Qing must win this war! And to kill Berserker, this is a beginning! Push this war to the final battle! At this moment, Qing's long sword was already on the verge of Berserker's face! The black blade shimmered with an eerie chill under the red glow of Berserker's eyes!

The blade had reached Berserker's face, but it stood there as if he was distracted! 'It's impossible to be soft' Qing didn't hesitate to push the blade of the sword and hit straight out! It was only then that Berserker seemed to react, and with an urgent roll, he dodged the sword that was enough to cut off his head! It was also at this moment that Berserker seemed to have entered a state of battle, and immediately temporarily stabilized his body, and the long sword in his hand pulled a deep mark on the ground, and slashed upwards towards Qing in the direction of the upper right!

'The sword path is too long, a meaningless attack' Qing just glanced at his Berserker swing, not paying any attention to the swing of the sword that was powerful enough to kill him in one blow. Just like what Qing thought silently in his heart, the diagonal blow required the sword to be swung over a long distance to see Qing, and Qing's sword blade only stayed at the position where the piercing blow failed, and only needed to sweep the black sword across to continue the pursuit of Berserker! And the distance required for Berserker to slash is only half of the distance that Berserker can slash to slash Qing!

The black sword came straight to Berserker's head with a strong wind, and Qing looked coldly at the berserker in front of him, although he was a former friend, but this time it was a battle with a different will, and Qing had the duty to continue to guard the oath of this life only if he killed him. Berserker watched as Ao's blade forced into his neck again, and with little sanity left, he had to give up the attack, moving the hilt of his sword to barely stop Ao's horizontal slash!

[uh-hu------h-hmm-uhh Qing was slightly stunned for a moment, obviously he couldn't understand the meaning of this roar, but Qing could feel that this voice contained struggling emotional fluctuations. However, Qing returned to Berserker with an indifferent expression, and even the sword in his hand sped up a little!

"If you just immerse yourself in sorrow, you will simply die! Even begging for mercy only makes you more and more incompetent! ----- "Under the increasing lack of magical support, Berserker Qing and slashed back, using his long sword to resist Qing swinging, but Qing was struck away like a hammer each time. Qing could see his fighting intent weakening, but this did not mean that Berserker did not have the strength to fight, but rather that he did not have the will to wield his sword. Qing, who kept swinging the black sword, was becoming more and more unhappy in his heart! A warrior in the name of a berserker, his former friend is acting like a decadent and self-depraved waste!

"I don't know who you are, or why you've fallen for granted. But I'll tell you! Even if you give away the victory, I will not be grateful to you, Dade, I spit on you! It's even funny for you to look like you're knocked down! You didn't even wave that sword in your hand at all! You don't deserve it! "[Ah!! The sword that the green slash slashed at Berserker was blocked, and the long sword that resisted the blade of the blue and black sword didn't even tremble for a moment! The crisp clash of blades instantly covered all the chaotic sword sounds on the second floor!

It's finally like it. Qing slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, speeding up the speed of the slash, fighting with the enemy who is alive and dead, as long as there is still a self-respecting warrior, he will not feel good, although Qing is undoubtedly asking for trouble for himself, and there is even the possibility of being turned over by the opponent! However, this doesn't matter to Qing, because killing a guy who can't even wield a sword well, Qing prefers not to participate in this kind of battle. And if Qing wants to really turn out this former friend and current enemy, then there must be a real battle! In this way, no matter who wins, the respect for the old friend can be preserved in the bottom of his heart.

Berserker's combat state is obviously recovering extremely quickly, and despite the lack of mana support, Qing can clearly see that he is moving and swinging his sword harder! More pursuit of efficiency and more precision! There is a saying that [the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse] Berserker's strength has decayed, but it seems to have regained a certain sanity, and when he swings his sword, it is more like thinking about it rather than relying on the martial arts under the body's memory to fight against it!

In the sword light that was as fast as the wind churning up and down, Qing looked directly at Berserker, who had been hiding in the black mist in front of him, and now his black weapon was no longer as rich as it was at the beginning, and the long sword he wielded was more precipitated----