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"go!"

Suddenly, the white cat said a word.

Then Diarmuid felt as if his head had been hit, and his whole body tilted forward involuntarily.

"what happened?"

Since the white cat did not attack when Diarmuid tilted, Diarmuid stabilized his figure, holding both guns in both hands, and looked around vigilantly.

But after watching for a while, Diarmuid didn't find anything around.

The white cat looked at Diarmuid's appearance, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

In the white cat's eyes, the quartz field was standing behind Diarmuid.

Originally, White Cat thought that the quartz field would be seen by the heroic spirits, but now it seems that even the heroic spirits cannot see the substitute.

Chapter 311 Exit

Now that the white cat knows that heroic spirits cannot see their substitutes, the next battle will be very easy.

"I just felt like I was hit on the back of my head, but I couldn't see anyone. What's going on?"

Diarmuid clenched his guns and kept thinking in his mind.

But before he had time to think about it, the white cat's attack was already in front of him.

The blue Zanpakuto swung down at Diarmuid's head with sharp sword energy. If Diarmuid had not blocked the white cat's attack, Diarmuid would have exited here.

Seeing this, Diarmuid quickly raised his guns and blocked the white cat's attack.

Looking at Diarmuid in front of him, Shiro Mao tightened his grip on the Zanpakutō, increased the strength of his hands, and kept pressing towards Diarmuid's twin spears.

"Is this really Caster? How come he is so strong? He is even stronger than me."

Diarmuid gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely resist the white cat's attack.

"Strange power!"

Seeing this, the white cat directly mobilized all the magic power in his body to focus on his arms.

A huge force appeared in the white cat's arms, tightly pressing Diarmuid.

Diarmuid's hands were now trembling a little, but he was still able to resist the white cat's attack.

"Break it on me!"

The white cat took a deep breath, and a deep voice came out of his throat.

The white cat once again increased the strength of his arms.

Diarmuid used all his strength to continuously resist the white cat's attack, but he felt that the white cat's strength was getting stronger and stronger, until now, he could not even resist it.

Finally, a clear voice sounded among the white cat and Diarmuid.

This time, the white cat relied on its strength to directly break through Diarmuid's defense.

The blue Zanpakuto struck Diarmuid's chest directly with speed and power, leaving a large wound.

Blood spurted out directly from Diarmuid's chest, dyeing the hair on the white cat's body red.

After Diarmuid was attacked, he hurriedly threw the red spear in his left hand at the white cat. Then he took advantage of the white cat's opportunity to slash the red spear, jumped back, and increased the distance between himself and the white cat. .

"Excellent martial arts."

As soon as Diarmuid landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He tightly covered the wound on his chest with his left hand and said with a pale face.

After the battle just now, Diarmuid already knew that he was no match for the white cat.

Now Diarmuid just wanted to delay for a while and let Sola's magic power repair his body.

"Let's continue."

The white cat wiped away the blood on the Zanpakutō in his hand, without giving Diarmui much time to rest, and spoke directly to Diarmuid.

Suddenly, a white light lit up on Diarmuid's chest.

It turned out that Kenneth helped Diarmuid heal the wound.

"I think so too."

Diarmuid wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held the yellow short gun tightly with both hands.

Now Diarmuid's eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

Being able to fight against powerful warriors like King Arthur and White Cat, he felt that his participation in the Holy Grail War was really worth it.

"Your servant seems to be injured. Are you sure you want to keep fighting?"

Lingfeng glanced at Diarmuid next to him and spoke to Kenneth.

Now Kenneth is no longer as high-spirited as before.

At this time, Kenneth's forehead was covered with sweat, his previously combed hairstyle had become messy, and his face had long lost the calm look before.

Healing Diarmuid just now also consumed most of his magic power.

"Hmph, if I don't fight with you, can you let me go?"

Kenneth glared at Ling Feng, wanting to spit in Ling Feng's face.

But a good tutor prevented him from doing so.

Even though Kenneth is in a very embarrassed state now, he still has to maintain the good character of the Archibald family.

"What if I said I could let you go?"

Ling Feng waved his left hand, and a ball of flame appeared directly on Ling Feng's left hand.

The flame burned quickly and soon burned out, revealing the object contained in the flame.

It was a parchment.

"show you."

Ling Feng threw the parchment directly to Kenneth.

This is a move that the evil god Ling Feng usually uses to sign contracts with ordinary people, and now the magician Ling Feng happens to be using it.

Kenneth took the parchment and opened it to look at it.

Kenneth had already determined that Ling Feng's strength was superior to his, so he was not afraid of Ling Feng's tricks on the parchment.

After all, if Ling Feng really wanted to kill Kenneth, he could have done it when Kenneth had just entered the quartz field, and there was no need to wait until now.

"Oath, Lingfeng targets Kenneth, El-Meloy, and Archipelud and makes them work for Lingfeng for ten years. Within ten years, Lingfeng will protect their lives until the end of the contract."

Kenneth looked at the contents on the parchment and read it out slowly.

"In order to survive from you, I have to work for you for ten years?"

Kenneth glared at Ling Feng angrily.

"To sign or not to sign?"

Ling Feng didn't waste any time and directly raised his left hand. An ice pick stretched out from Ling Feng's hand and quickly spread to Kenneth's neck.

Looking at the ice pick in front of his neck, Kenneth swallowed. He believed that as long as he dared to say the word "no", the ice pick would directly pierce his neck and take his life.

"Can I think about it?"

Kenneth took a deep breath, glanced in Diarmuid's direction, and said slowly.

At this time, Diarmuid was being beaten by the white cat and was constantly defending.

In the eyes of Kenneth, he already knew that Diarmuid's situation was too late to save him.

Now Kenneth is faced with two difficult choices.

If you sign the contract, you will pay ten years of glory.

If you don't sign, you will die here.

"You won't have much time."

Ling Feng glanced in Diarmuid's direction and knew what Kenneth was thinking about now.

At this time, the battle between White Cat and Diarmuid was coming to an end.

Diarmuid's body is now covered with scars. Since Sola's magic power supply is not very fast, Diarmuid's physical energy has been declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It was a good fight."

Diarmuid spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the white cat with a smile.

"really."

The white cat nodded.

In Ling Feng's memory, Diarmuid's martial arts skills can indeed be ranked first.

At this time, Diarmuid glanced in the direction of Kenneth.

I saw Kenneth standing motionless, and the reason for this was that a sharp ice pick was pointing at Kenneth's neck.

The other end of the ice pick is Ling Feng's palm.

"monarch!"

Upon seeing this, Diarmuid hurriedly rushed in the direction of Kenneth.

He was ready to save Kenneth from Ling Feng.

Seeing this, the white cat was about to step forward to stop Diarmuid, but Ling Feng's voice stopped it in its mind.

"Time is up."

Ling Feng glanced at Kenneth and increased the magic power of releasing the ice pick.

I saw the ice pick in Ling Feng's hand growing forward again.

Upon seeing this, Kenneth hurriedly retreated with his whole body. At the same time, the moon marrow liquid around him also surged up, forming a wall made of mercury to resist the growth of the ice cone.

But nothing works.

The ice pick was like piercing paper, directly piercing the wall made of moon marrow liquid, and stabbed Kenneth hard.

"What!"

Kenneth didn't expect the ice pick to be so sharp, and it could easily pierce his Moon Marrow Spiritual Liquid.

Looking at the ice pick with the breath of death, Kenneth closed his eyes in despair.

Phew.

The sound of an object entering flesh was heard.

But after a while, Kenneth did not feel the pain of the ice pick piercing his chest.

He slowly opened his eyes.

I saw a figure standing in front of me.

"Lancer?"

Kenneth looked at the figure in front of him, swallowed, and said slowly.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

This is the sound of water droplets falling on the ground.

Kenneth looked towards where the sound came from.

Only then did he realize that what was on the ground was not water drops, but a pool of blood.

The owner of the blood is naturally Diarmuid.

Only then did Kenneth see clearly what Diarmuid looked like now.

I saw the ice pick penetrated Diarmuid's chest directly, and blood continued to flow from his chest, dripping along the ice pick and falling to the ground.

Diarmuid had arrived in front of Kenneth at some point and helped Kenneth block this fatal attack.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Diarmuid came to Kenneth and used his body to help Kenneth block Ling Feng's attack.

"This time... I showed my loyalty to you... This time in the Holy Grail War... I met many powerful warriors... I didn't expect... I came to this Holy Grail War well worth it."