Chapter 39: Insert Me
"Let's join forces, you and I will work together to get Caster out of the sea demon's body, and then Lancer will shoot him down!" Saber suggested. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yingluo stood up and moved his hands and feet. Saber and Lancer were surprised to find that in just a moment, the other party's face had returned to ruddy, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
Sure enough, Ying Luo said angrily: "How can this matter of revenge be faked to others? If you have the ability to take my life, then I have nothing to say." What's more, I'm not a soft persimmon to be kneaded. ā
At the moment of the battle just now, undefeated is victory. Ying Luo was surprised to find that the opponent he was facing was not one, but more than 60,000, densely packed with a bunch of red letters, overwhelming, just like spiritual pollution.
It seems that this sea demon should be the aggregate of those little sea demons before, but I don't know why, although they are one, they will still be judged to be separate individuals.
At the beginning, there were only seven opponents on the side of the harbor warehouse, and they could break through the speed of sound with their physical bodies, but now there are more than 60,000, which is simply heavenly!
It's no wonder that the tendons that were beaten just now were broken and fractured, and they were intact after just a few breaths.
This plug-in is open, and Yingluo himself is a little embarrassed.
But it doesn't seem too much to deal with permission dogs!
Thinking of this, Yingluo didn't bother to join forces with Saber and them, and if he was slapped in the face, of course he had to beat him back with his own hands.
"Here, second round!"
Ying Luo exerted his strength at his feet, rushed out, and punched the huge flesh ball body of the sea demon, and deflated it alive, purple blood and minced flesh splattered everywhere, and even the surface of the river rippled under the huge impact force.
"Oh, this is good!" Rider said, touching his beard.
But before everyone could be happy for a second, a tentacle slapped on Yingluo's body upright, knocking her out like a small bug, and crashed into the shore with a bang.
Saber and Lancer were also speechless when they looked at Yingluo, who had just rushed out and flew back immediately, although the words were very beautiful, but this situation had nothing to do with being handsome.
"Damn, even if the salted fish turns over, this is too exaggerated. Whether it's strength or speed, it's completely crushed!" Yingluo got up from the ground and said with a headache. According to her estimates, the strength and speed of the sea demon at this moment have long surpassed the A-level, even if it is controlled by Caster, a rookie who has no close combat, but the gap is too big, and this small disadvantage has been completely made up.
Not only does it have exaggerated recovery powers, but it can also devour magical power. Isn't that the strength, speed, stamina, and magic all surpass the A-class?
All-attribute EX, how do people fight?
is obviously a rookie, but he crushes the veteran with external forces...... This is simply the FATE version of "full of krypton tyrants crushing zero krypton"!
How do you become stronger without recharging?
What a sad story.
A certain bastard surnamed Ma can wake up laughing when he dreams!
But you at least tell me where to charge the money, right? A weak chicken can make such an out-of-spec thing in a few days, and what about the weakest Caster?
What to eat the setting, the most annoying!
Now don't talk about the three horsemen, I feel that this sea demon can directly take all the heroic spirits in one pot!
"Hey, do you need help?" said Rider, frowning at the chariot, "You can't seem to stand it." ā
"How is it possible, don't you see me standing here well?" Ying Luo said stiffly: "And I can't stand it, can you stand it?"
"I probably can't. Rider said honestly, "But at least it will give you some time to escape." ā
"Your inherent enchantment, forget it, didn't you say that you would use that army to fight me? It's a pity to be eaten by this monster!" Ying Luo clenched his fists: "I still have a killer weapon that is useless!"
"Hehe, then I'll wait and see. ā
Yingluo didn't reply, and rushed up again. Caster was almost full of confidence at the moment, and he didn't care about the others, but like a cat and mouse, he slowly controlled the sea demon and Yingluo to fight.
Now he also understands what a terrible thing he has concocted. After all, he wanted to summon the sea devil before he was alive, but before he succeeded, he was burned at the stake and burned to charcoal, and although he practiced it several times in the Valhalla Throne, it was all a small-scale taste, at most he was proficient in the process and techniques, and it was the first time that he had a complete summoning like this.
And he also discovered that the most deadly point of this magic trick is that the demand for magic power is huge, if it is not for a spell to set the foundation, let alone enter the second stage, I am afraid that the first stage is barely strong. Probably only by relying on the instinct of the sea demon to prey on itself can maintain its own existence. But in that case, what is the difference between a sea demon who can't take the initiative to attack and a sandbag, and in the end, it's not at the mercy of others?
Thinking of this, Caster glanced at Ryunosuke Yusheng, who was waving in the distance, the man who had been chosen by the Holy Grail to be his Masater, and couldn't help but be moved. Apart from the great Joan of Arc, he can be regarded as the second most important person in his life.
The so-called best friend, probably that's it!
"What's the fuss, eat me first!" A soft snort from Yingluo's mouth woke Caster from his musings, and he snorted disdainfully and mobilized a tentacle to resist. Seeing that tentacle was burst by a punch and turned into a puddle of flesh, he didn't feel any heartache.
Anyway, it will be restored soon, and there will be more or less such tentacles!
A black tentacle poured in from all directions, even obscuring the sky. Each one has the power of cracking mountains and opening stones, so a swarm of bees knocked down, although Yingluo punched and kicked off seven or eight, but soon without suspense was flooded by the swarming tentacles, like a broken doll was knocked out, the blood and flesh of the big peng spilled along the way, and then fell into the river with a thud.
"Berserker!" Saber exclaimed, about to come to the rescue. No matter what happened before, now she is also a comrade-in-arms with a common enemy, and as a knight king, of course she can't die without help. But before she could run to the river, she saw Yingluo crawling out with a head of water and grass, spitting water out of her mouth while crawling, and said with a pale face: "It's so dangerous, I almost drowned!"
Uh, was it drowned instead of being beaten to death? I saw you being beaten up just now!
"Hey, what are you doing standing here? Go and go, the battle is not for you to participate in. Yingluo waved his hand at the sluggish Saber.
"You're ......!" Saber's fur stood on end, but he couldn't find the words to refute it. After all, she also saw that whether it was the sea demon or Yingluo, one side had terrible attack power, and the other side had strong recovery power, which was also the reason why the two sides could fight for a long time.
If you are hit by the tentacles, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you'll have to say goodbye to the Holy Grail War.
Saber looked at Yingluo, who was picking water grass from her hair, and fell into deep thought. It was clear that it had suffered several powerful blows, but it seemed to be completely ineffective. No, it's not ineffective, she was also injured and bleeding when she was first hit, and I've seen her spit blood from her mouth myself. But unlike ordinary people, it only takes a few breaths for her injuries to recover. In this way, it was the same in the harbor warehouse, although she suffered many serious injuries, she became more and more courageous, and finally even used that amazing sword.
Is the Noble Phantasm a restoration? It's very similar to his own Avalon!
In just an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Saber's mind, she thought that her judgment should be the same, but she didn't know that Yingluo's treasure had already experienced it herself.
"Boom"!
A loud noise woke her from her musings, and when she turned her head, Yingluo was pulling her head out of the riverbank beside her.
"It's not powerful. Her dirty face was full of trouble, and she said to herself: "There is nothing wrong with defense, but it is very embarrassing if you don't break each other's defenses." ā
Indeed, although the sea demon's attack is fierce, but with the bonus of 60,000 opponents, Yingluo's endurance is probably already at the EX level, although it is quite scary to watch the flesh flying, but the high endurance also greatly enhances her defense, which is actually not very serious. Even if the heart is accidentally broken into several pieces, one breath will be restored.
Although it feels a little disgusting.
But the tricky problem is that the other party is the same. No matter how hard you fight, as long as you have magic power, the sea demon can be reborn infinitely, and it is not a problem to break thousands of eight hundred tentacles. Even if the mana of absorbing the curry stick was exhausted, if memory serves, Caster still has two spells on him.
If this continues, won't it be endless?
Dragging mud and water is not Yingluo's style.
Need more powerful attack power!
She pulled her head out of the embankment, shook the ash off her head, and smiled at Saber, who was standing by and watching her stunned, and said, "Girl, insert me!"
"Clams?" the silly fur on Saber's head turned into a question mark.