Chapter 50: The Final Battle
Chapter 50: The Final Battle
A battle, a battle beyond the reach of a normal person - for the only onlooker, Rin Tosaka, this is perhaps the best description.
Countless items that shone with the light of the Noble Phantasm poured out like a torrential rain, and a huge amount of magic drifted in the air, a powerful burst of power from the destroyed Noble Phantasm, but it seemed so insignificant in this battle - all because there was only one man standing in front of the countless blades, like a tall wall full of magic and the work of skilled craftsmen, holding out all the sword rain with ease.
The light -- it's still that light. Just like when I saw it for the first time, although it made people feel bright, but there was no dazzling feeling at all, and that kind of light burst out from the man's body, with a hard and heavy force, it hit the oncoming sword rain hard, and in a short time, those indestructible treasures in Tosaka Rin's eyes were turned into countless magical residues.
The only result of the destruction of the Noble Phantasm was a never-ending explosion, and in a short period of time the destruction of the surrounding environment had reached a heinous level - no magic trick or Noble Phantasm could have the same effect in a short period of time, and perhaps the same result could be achieved by targeted bombing with precision guidance, if I had to describe it.
But there is no need to mention any more, and there is no need to go on, for such destruction, such a massive burst of power, has not caused the warring parties to retreat even a single step.
Zhao Mian stood in the middle of the courtyard, the ground cracking beneath his feet, the masonry crushed to powder, but the light rose from the tiny cracks, blocking all the swords that struck him three meters away. He stood in the middle of the field in a dull manner, his eyes staring closely at the hero king who was looking at him condescendingly through the gap in his helmet, and the majestic power filled the entire courtyard, as if he was preparing for an earth-shattering attack.
The Hero King floated high in the air, countless weapon blades flying out from behind him, heading straight for Zhao Mian on the ground - but none of the weapons could get close to the other party. The disgusting light was like a wall, firmly in front of him.
Could this turn into a pure tug-of-war of strength? Perhaps, such a thought would have crossed someone's mind, but not this time, because another force to be reckoned with was gradually spreading over the inner walls of the monastery, like a bulging tumor or mud sac, approaching the battlefield of the stalemate between the two men little by little.
Therefore, just when Rin Tosaka was at a loss as he watched the black mud that had expanded by four or five meters gradually approaching, Zhao Mian moved. The tiger came out of the cage, the dragon hunted, the heavy artillery bombardment, no, he still stood still, and then raised his warhammer high above his head, and the dazzling light exploded from it, indiscriminately bombarding everything around him - even Rin Tosaka, if she had not been protected by the Holy Light, she would have lost her young life in the aftermath of the battle.
The strong light suddenly blinded everyone's sight, not to mention the violent impact that came with the strong light, it was impossible for the hero king, who was always paying attention to Zhao Mian's actions, to be unguarded, so he dodged away from his position just now, and countless chains and exquisite shields appeared on Zhao Mian's inevitable path, if things went according to his ideas, this time Zhao Mian would definitely return in vain - if it could really be carried out according to his ideas.
"I've done the math, and the rate of expansion of the black mud over there seems to be a steady increase, and I don't think it's the right thing to do to let that stuff flow down the hill to reach the people. In the midst of the light, Zhao Mian's calm voice came out, it was still just a human voice, but suddenly, as if countless things were echoing, his voice suddenly became huge, as if with an echo, it sounded in this place, "Hero King, can you please let me go?"
"What are you kidding!" Although he still couldn't see things, the Hero King still let out an arrogant laugh in mid-air and made such a response.
"Well, what a pity. Zhao Mian sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "There are some things that I haven't finished yet." He uttered these words as if they were last words.
"Hey, uncle, ......what do you say" Rin Tosaka, who heard Zhao Mian's whisper on the side, was stunned suddenly, and then spoke a little anxiously, but her voice did not get any response, and the moment Zhao Mian's words landed, he began to act in an orderly manner. A pair of light-cast wings spread out behind him, but with the heavy armor, it looked more like a robot in a science fiction work than an angel, and the sound of metal snorting was faintly emitted, and the sound of friction between the armors caused by his movements was not very clear on the battlefield, but it still reached Tosaka's ears- Then, he clenched the hammer in his hand, and a crown embellished with sapphires flashed above his head, and white flames gradually steamed, enveloping him in it. He took a stride, then leaped sharply—fitting into the chains and shields. “…… What?" It was only at this time that Rin Tosaka's words had just been finished.
I don't know how many people have played World of Tanks or something like that? If you haven't played World of Tanks, you've ever played Red Alert. Imagine the War Fortress, the one that crushes all the opposing forces on the battlefield with its own body, it has thick armor, not high but deadly output, and then we now increase its speed, like a train detached from the tracks, it slammed into the enemy's mobilization group and military wall, and then drilled out from the other end, unscathed - Zhao Mian is now equivalent to that chariot, and TM is heroic.
It was an absolute force breaker, a brutal iron tortoise that shrunk itself into its shell, then attached reflective armor to its shell, inlaid deadly blades around the edge of its carapace, and finally threw itself at the enemy with unstoppable force. What can you say about this kind of guy? He makes the most of his strengths and suppresses the strengths of his opponents, so -- the result of all this is not surprising.
Along the way, Ding Ling smashed I don't know how many things, countless treasures turned into magic residues in the sky under the impact of this human cannonball, and then he didn't even keep these magic residues, the majestic holy flame was like a flame meeting gasoline, and it spread out violently, shrouding everything in the white firelight - in this white firelight, the surviving weeds grew quietly, but the long sword inserted next to it disappeared into the flames little by little.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Poof!" The first sound, Zhao Mian broke through the many blockages and appeared in front of the hero king, at this time the hero king had just regained his eyesight, he immediately wanted to evacuate here, but found that his surroundings had already been surrounded by fire, and there was nowhere to retreat. So he raised a shield and passively responded to Zhao Mian's attack - and Zhao Mian smashed it as he could. The second sound, the Hero King fell to the ground while spraying blood, and the place where he landed was like the ground that had been hit by a meteorite, deeply dented, and countless cracks spread, as if telling the fierceness of this blow. In the third sound, Zhao Mian landed lightly, near the center of the big pit.
Sitting on countless treasures and his own strength is also extremely strong, Saber always has a dignified face when he mentions it, and in front of Zhao Mian, he is like a weak ordinary human, and he is smashed to the ground by a hammer - Rin Tosaka, who has watched all this throughout the whole process, said that he could not understand and could not accept it. But no matter what she thought, it all happened.
The Hero King struggled to his feet, his signature smile still on his face, and though his chest had been shattered entirely, blood pouring from his features and cracks in his armor, he still stood straight, as if some force had brought him back - if it weren't for the revelation of his body that was disintegrating into magic. He shook his head as if with some regret, looked in the direction where the other battle was taking place, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Mian in front of him, "With this power, why hide it?"
"Because God is watching. Zhao Mian replied.
"Ha, it turned out to be an outsider. The Hero King laughed, and with his laughter, he disappeared into thin air little by little.
(I haven't updated it in a long time...... I'm really sorry, but it's true that I can't write anything. No inspiration, Carvin, no love, what should I think, anyway, every day in the dead of night, looking at the blank document in front of me, I just can't let my empty brain direct my fingers to type out how many words - bastard!,This chapter is also something that racked my brains to code.,But I'm not satisfied with it.,Send it out to ask for other people's opinions.,No one gives something reliable.,But don't update it...... It's really going to be too cheap, so I thought about it and let it go. So be it. When everyone goes back to work, say goodbye to the old age. )