"Boom", the fireball hit Yinglingwei Palace accurately, causing a huge explosion.

Mo Li and Cu Chulainn stood together, their eyes staring at the figure in the dust at the same time.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the scarred Yinglingwei Palace appeared in front of the two of them.

"I underestimated you, Saber's Master, next time, you won't have such good luck!"

After Yinglingweigong finished speaking, he retreated at a very fast speed and ran into the distance.

"You bastard, don't run, keep fighting if you have the ability!"

"Forget about Caster, that person was injured and shouldn't come back for a while."

Mo Li stopped Cú Chulainn from chasing him, and he had to fight him in the end anyway, so he didn't care at this moment.

The most important thing now is to eliminate other servants, Mo Li doesn't want someone to attack while fighting Saber.

So the first hunted target, Mo Li, set his sights on Assassin, this Servant must be eradicated.

"Speaking of which, you actually defeated the Servant as a human being, how many secrets have you not told me, Master?"

"Ah, didn't I tell you that I am the Demon King?"

"Demon, Demon King? Not at all, bastard!"

"Heh, even if you want to cancel the contract now, you can't do it, Caster."

Mo Li retreated from his dragon-like state and sat on the ground. He found that every time he used Violent Blood, the side effects became less and less. He used to take a whole day's rest, but now it only takes a few hours.

Maybe it's because the dragon's blood in his body is getting purer and purer. Fortunately, the Demon King's Seed is suppressing it. Otherwise, Mo Li might actually become a dragon.

Cú Chulainn wasn't the type to go back on his word, not to mention that Mo Li saved his life just now.

"It doesn't matter who you make a contract with, I just want to get this thing over now."

"Haha, it's rare that you and I have the same idea, Wang Jiang!"

"I said don't call me Wang Jiang, you bastard!"

Cu Chulainn's stress response to this title is very strong, even if he is called Cuulin's bulldog, he doesn't like being called Wang Jiang by his master.

After the joke, Cú Chulainn also turned serious and asked Mo Li:

"So, where do we go next? Archer already knows about this place."

"Well, this position can't be used anymore. Presumably next time, Archer will not come alone, so we have to take the initiative!"

"Take the initiative? Just the two of us?"

"Don't worry, although the other Servants were blacken by Saber, they didn't act in a group. We have a chance."

Although Cú Chulainn expressed doubts about what Mo Li said, he could not find a better way.

Mo Li also stood up after resting on the ground for a while, and he suddenly thought of a life-saving prop.

If all the people in this world died, then Emiya Shirou should not be able to escape, and the Avalon in his body should not disappear along with it.

Arturia knew that Avalon was on Shirou Emiya, and if she got Avalon, even if she united with Chaldea, she might not be able to beat her.

"Hope it wasn't taken by Saber, Caster, we're off!"

"Go? Where are you going?"

Mo Li didn't answer Cú Chulainn's words. He was anxious in his heart and only hoped to find Avalon before Arturia.

It didn't take long for the two to come to Emiya's house. Looking at the framed house that had been burned down, Cú Chulainn asked in a puzzled way:

"Isn't this the home of the red-haired boy, what are you doing here, Master?"

"Don't ask, just look for something similar to a scabbard!"

The scabbard, Cú Chulainn doesn't know, so it feels like Mo Li knows a lot of things, but he just doesn't say it.

Mo Li fiddled with the debris in the room with fury, hoping to find Avalon's existence.

Although Cú Chulainn didn't understand what Mo Li meant, he was still looking for it seriously.

"Hey, Master, are you talking about this scabbard!"

In the pile of dust, Cú Chulainn found Mo Li's scabbard and shouted quickly.

Hearing the voice, Mo Li ran to Cu Chulainn and looked at Avalon lying on the ground, full of joy in his heart.

"It's him, fortunately, he wasn't taken away by Saber!"

"What exactly is this?"

"King Arthur's Noble Phantasm, a barrier Noble Phantasm that can defend against all physical attacks - Avalon!"

Cú Chulainn naturally knew the legend of King Arthur that Avalon, known as the ideal land, was actually a scabbard.

Mo Li was overjoyed, but suddenly he warned that he would be killed.

Where there is still time to think about it, Mo Li directly turned on the second violent blood, and at the same time used the violent rage to hack behind him.

Before Cu Chulainn could react, he saw a black shadow jumping out of it and coming to the two of them.

"Breathe block, is it Assassin?"

"To be able to see through my existence, human, you are very unusual."

"Thank you for the compliment. I didn't expect you to come to the door before I could find you."

"Hand over what's in your hand, it doesn't belong to you."

It turned out to be to grab the Noble Phantasm. Mo Li first put Avalon into the system space, raised his rage, and confronted Assassin.

"If you have the ability, come and grab it!"

"Then, I'm welcome."

Assassin undid the bandage wrapped around his arm, and black strips attacked Mo Li.

Just as the straps were about to touch Mo Li, a wall of wind blocked their way.

"Hey, this uncle is still here, if you want to move the Master, just pass me first!"

"Hmph, it's too late, Noble Phantasm Zabaniya!"

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, delusional thoughts, the Servant in front of him was Cursed Arm Hassan.

With a Noble Phantasm with an instant death effect, I don't know if my Demon Lord power can cancel the instant death effect of a Servant.

Cursed wrist Hassan glowed with black light, and under the bandages, a pair of huge claws charged towards Mo Li.

At the beginning of the fight, Cursewrist Hassan's target was Mo Li, as for Cú Chulainn, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In the small space, Mo Li couldn't dodge at all, and was caught in the heart by the claws.

"Master, Damn it, Noble Phantasm, Burning Flame Cage (WickerMan)!"

A giant made of countless twigs appeared out of nowhere, trapping Hassan the Cursewrist in the giant's body.

The giant was wrapped in flames, as if to burn Hassan to death.

Cursing Wrist Hassan was holding Mo Li's heart in his palm, and he didn't have the slightest worry about his own situation.

"Die!"

When he squeezed it hard, Mo Li felt a sudden pain in his heart, and fell to the ground with his hands on his chest.

"Hmph, you who don't have the Master's offering to the devil, let's die together!"

"Bastard, even if you die, I will take you with me!"

The flame giant suddenly exploded violently, and the curse wrist Hassan did not check for a while, and before he had time to escape, he was annihilated by the flames, and the giant was also burned to dust by the flames.

Cú Chulainn gasped heavily, using his Noble Phantasm this time with all his strength.

"Hmph, I have to praise it, even without the Master, the Noble Phantasm is still so powerful!"

In the smoke and dust, the figure of Cursing Arm Hassan gradually appeared, and blood was flowing all over his body. It was obvious that Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm had caused huge damage to him. *

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