Chapter 147: The Bloody Battle of Weiyuanchuan
"You're crazy!"
Facing the gnashing of his teeth, Shi Chen just glanced at it coldly and shouted mockingly.
"It's in vain to tell you. You don't understand the nobility of the Demon Dao at all, the deviant guy who once was. γ
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The hatred and anger that transcend the limit activate the engraved worm in the body of the wild goose. Chills and severe pain spread throughout the body. Even so, it is a blessing for the current wild goose night.
Erode, devour my flesh. All the magic that results from this will turn into a curse on the enemy
Like a rushing tide, the insects crawl out of the shadows around them and gather in one place. It's a repulsive reptile that looks like a maggot and is the size of a mouse. All of this is the weapon that Yan Ye took over from the hand of the innocent inkstone when he became the master to deal with the unreasonable war.
"I can't spare you despicable magician! I'm going to kill you! And the dirty inkstone! Kill them all without leaving a corner!!"
The insects, which had accepted the resentment of the wild goose night, twitched and twisted together in pain, and then cracked a crack in their backs, revealing their carapace and wings that flipped with a steely black light.
One by one, the reptiles metamorphosed into giant beetles, buzzing and spreading their wings, flying around the geese and forming legions. In the blink of an eye, a large group gathered, and these winged bladeworms, which were constantly biting their sharp jaws and making noises, showing their ferocious nature, adjusted their fighting stance. This is the strongest attack method of the night of the insect envoy.
In front of a large herd of meat that could devour a cow in an instant, Tosaka Shichen's expression was still calm.
Originally, his level as a magician was much higher than that of Yan Ye. Therefore, the secret technique released by Yan Ye's desperate life was neither worth being surprised nor feared in the eyes of Shi Chen. He can even calmly laugh at the tricks of fate in a duel with this former rival.
Magicians are powerful from the moment they are born. And, one day, it will be more powerful. This responsibility flows in the blood until such a fate is realized. This is to be born as the son of a magician.
Shi Chen said coldly, raised the staff of civilization, and launched the technique of fire from the huge ruby inlaid with the head of the staff.
The defensive array, which depicts the image of the Tosaka family's crest in the air, turns into a red lotus fire and burns the night air. It's an offensive defense that burns everything it touches. Although this seems a little childish in front of a layman-like enemy, it is not at all merciful.
Because
"Since you refused to inherit the family business, the magic of Maki was put in Sakura's hands. I have to thank you for that, but I will never forgive you. Evading the responsibility of the bloodline, this weakness, is a despicable act that cannot be compensated for by any means. The night of the wild goose, the shame of the devil's path. Since I see you again, I can only destroy you. γ
"Stop talking nonsense, you inhuman thing. γ
"You're wrong. Being responsible for oneself is the first condition of being a human being. If you can't even do this, you are not worthy of being a human being, but a dog. Got it? γ
"Worms. Devour this guy, bite this guy. γ
Facing the swarming insect swarm, it is a dancing scorching flame.
Tonight's third battle of life and death has begun.
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"It's amazing!"
Ryunosuke Yusheng was so excited that he couldn't care about the eyes around him, so he was so excited that he screamed loudly and danced.
Although Ryunosuke himself was not the only one who gathered by the river to watch the excitement, no one paid attention to his strange behavior. Everyone's eyes are firmly fixed on this strange phenomenon that is not of this world being staged in front of them.
Huge monsters are rampage across the river, and UFOs and Self-Defense Force fighters are bursting into the air.
Anyone will scoff at the clichΓ© of this scene, but this is undoubtedly a spectacle that no one has ever seen.
You deserve it!" Ryunosuke cheered.
Everyone closed their mouths in amazement, staring blankly at the reality that was happening in front of them. They can only watch as they have been blindly believing for half their lives, and the future market has also enshrined it as the most reasonable common sense, and this meaningless idol of the god creaks and collapses.
"Fools, do you see? Until yesterday, you were all living in ignorance. Don't you want to do it, do you regret it?
You guys have never tried to think that there is such an interesting, bizarre world waiting for us outside the realm of common sense, never.
Of course I do. Not only did I imagine it, but I also looked forward to it, believing that one day I would see something amazing. That's why I specialize in things that go against common sense, and I desperately pursue novelty and excitement every day.
In this way, the long-coveted Dragon Palace treasure chest was finally found by me.
Oh, the gods are definitely there. Isn't the spectacle in front of you the best evidence?
In order to admire the trembling expressions of the poor lambs, the great genius magician brought these perverse and bizarre phenomena to the world, and then snickered to himself. The god I've been looking for has finally revealed his true form, and the frightening boxes he'd placed here and there erupted in flames.
No more boredom, no more time-consuming and laborious killing of anyone. In the future, if I don't need to do anything, people will die one after another. They are crushed into meat sauce, chopped into meat puree, blasted into crumbs, gnawed and eaten, and dies, and dies, and dies until they die. What is the color of the intestines of a blonde human, what is the touch of a black man's liver, and those internal organs that I have never seen before, I must have seen them one after another! Every day, every day, every day, there are countless interesting things happening around the world!
Continuously, never-ending!
Ah, Allah does not exist, Allah does not exist!"
Ryunosuke gestures of victory, dancing and cheering for the victory of life, while supporting his allies who have become behemoths on a rampage.
"Lord, Lord Aowhisker, defeat them, kill them, this is the god's toy box?!
At this moment, Ryunosuke was suddenly pushed far away by an invisible hand.
As soon as he landed on his buttocks, he looked around in horror. However, no one came close enough to reach Ryunosuke. Not only that, but the people around them stepped back in surprise when they made eye contact with Ryunosuke. It was as if strange phenomena were happening in the river and in the air right before their eyes.
"What's wrong? Hey, what's wrong?"
Just as Ryunosuke was expectantly asking the person next to him what was going on, he suddenly felt a hot, slippery sensation in the palm of his hand touching his abdomen, and then he looked at his hand dyed bright red in a daze.
"Wow!"
Red.
Pure red without any variegation.
It's a bright and eye-catching color that I've been looking for.
"Ahh
It was this Ryunosuke who immediately understood this, and a smile appeared on his pale lips.
"This is what I've been pursuing, and I've searched countless places but I can't find the real red. γ
He lovingly and gently hugged the blood-soaked abdomen.
"I see, no wonder I haven't been able to find it. I didn't expect that what I had been looking for would be hidden by my side. γ
Just as his mind was feeling more intoxicated and satisfied than ever at the rush of pituitary hormone, a second bullet pierced his brain.
Although the part from the bridge of his nose upwards was blown away without a trace, but at the corner of his mouth
There is still a happy smile remaining.
After taking out the instincts that confirmed this, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was kneeling on the deck, lowered the muzzle of the Walther night vision sniper.
He was now about 200 meters downstream of the Sea Devil that Caster had turned into, near the middle of the Winterwood Bridge. When Caster appeared, Kiritsugu was lying in ambush near the harbor. He soon spotted a large, unmanned clipper boat on the side of a nearby trestle, and after proper preparation, he arrived here on this borrowed boat.
Needless to say, Kiritsugu had no intention of attacking the Behemothic Caster from the beginning. His goal in this chaos is still to hunt the Master.
Although in this dense fog, the Light Amplification Scope was very ineffective due to the large number of particles floating in the air, and it was almost useless. But the infrared sight, which is the most crucial in identifying magicians, has not been affected in the slightest. Kiritsugu, among the onlookers who gathered on the shore one after another, searched for the exothermic pattern peculiar to the magic circuit, and it turned out to be the first person he had shot.
In this case, if someone keeps the magic circuit in a state of activation, they can only be related to the Holy Grail War. There is a 60% probability that the person is a master. Anyway, it was right to kill him first.
It is worth mentioning that the two magicians who were fighting in a nearby high-rise apartment were unable to see from Kiritsugu due to the elevation angle, and narrowly escaped sniping.
Although the battle was successfully achieved, after going back to confirm the situation, Kiritsugu's expression was very unhappy. Saber and Rider, who are fighting to stop the Sea Devils, are not in a good situation by any means.
Even if the Master of the official Caster himself was killed, it will take some time until the mana supply is interrupted until the Servant disappears. If Caster arrives on shore and starts preying before then, nothing will happen. When the time comes, the only way to stop the sea demons from obtaining a new supply of mana will be to rely on physical methods.
And now, the undead monster that can regenerate infinitely is already on the verge of advancing to the shallows of the riverbank.
Although Saber gritted her teeth with a sense of despair that struck her, she continued to wield her sword without fear or give in.
No matter how deep the blow is, in an instant the wound will heal intact and will have no effect. Everything was in vain, no, at least it eased the pace of the sea devil's advance. But when you think about the coming end, it's just a death throe.
"If only I could use my left hand. γ
Although he knew that it was useless to think about it, Saber couldn't help but think about it. Despite the powerful Phantasmies used by Rider and Lancer, they were unable to defeat the monster. No matter how many of us are and how much we ravage it, it doesn't make any sense if all the wounds regenerate instantly. If you want to defeat the head monster, you can only beat it to the ground under one blow, and there is not a piece of minced meat left that you need now, not the army treasure, but the city treasure.
But for Saber now, the Sword of Contract Victory, which can take on such a heavy responsibility, cannot be used. The disadvantage of her left hand is the debt that she vows to fight with Lancer. While in the Einzberen Forest, Lancer stepped forward and took the initiative to take on the duty of his left hand, and the Knight King must repay him for his honor at the expense of his own honor.
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