Chapter 5: The Immortal Body
Everyone held their breath. In the misty dust www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, Luo Xing's figure reappeared.
But compared to just now, he is really embarrassed now. With the nature of experimental power, Luo Xing directly caught the sword thrown by Archer with his right hand, and wanted to use this sword to block the gun, but he didn't expect that when his hand just held the hilt, the sword exploded directly in his hand.
Ordinary clothes naturally can't withstand the release of the magic of the treasure, and the high-end goods brought back from abroad by the night have become tattered cloth strips at this time; Then, the power of the second burst spear tore it to pieces, and only the linen-colored shorts that Luo Xing had just been summoned to this world and were comparable in nature to the Holy Relic cloth remained on his body.
"You guy, your strength is pretty good!"
Luo Xing looked at the glorious barriers behind Archer, who had refilled the position of the sword and spear with an axe and hammer, and his face was excited.
Although he didn't seem to be injured now, in fact, his palm had cracked a little due to the magic explosion just now, and it was only quickly healed on its own. Being able to injure him means that the strength of this archer is by no means below the great monsters of the previous world.
"Is this guy's body a treasure? This level can no longer be described as sturdy! ”
Looking at Luo Xing, who was directly hit by the treasure and had no other losses except for the destruction of his clothes, Lancer's face became very ugly. The two guns in his hand are capable of destroying demons, and the other can inflict injuries that cannot be healed. But in the face of a body that is as strong as a treasure, I am afraid it will be difficult to play their due role.
"This strength of the flesh is really not good for me!"
Without making any preparations, it is extremely incredible to touch the projected treasure without being injured even among the powerful Heroic Spirits. Therefore, the legend of the other party must have been sung by many people, and his body itself is a great cause.
"Luo Xing? Heroes I've never heard of, are they overhead heroes? ”
Looking at the two who were not ready to stop fighting, Rider stepped aside with the fragile master behind him. Out of the king's intuition, he believed that Luo Xing did not manipulate the name. But let him rack his brains, he didn't think of the heroic spirit named Luo Xing.
However, when he saw Luo Xing, who seemed to be unharmed, Archer was not surprised, but angry. All expressions were removed from his gorgeous face, and only the frozen zero-degree killing intent remained.
"How dare you touch my precious Phantasm with your dirty hands! Are you in such a hurry to die? Beast! ”
Archer's surroundings shone again, and around the back of his majestic countenance, sixteen protruding Noble Phantasms shimmered.
"Just let me see how many Noble Phantasms your body can withstand me!"
As soon as Archer gave the order, the group of Noble Phantasmas floating in the void rushed to kill Luo Xing.
The roar shook the night air, and the flashes of continuous explosions seemed to sweep away the entire night sky.
These Phantasms have such destructive power that it's hard to believe they're just throwing swords or something. The roads of Warehouse Street were rained down with countless treasures, as if they were experiencing a carpet bombardment of large-caliber thermal weapons.
But Archer's onslaught didn't stop. The treasure fell like thunder, and the momentum seemed to blow up Luo Xing's location and even the entire block. The attacks continued to grow, but became more and more intense, until the last of the sixteen Phantasmas was also projected.
After the smoke and dust cleared, Luo Xing's figure appeared in front of everyone again. He stood in place with his hands on his chest, and several treasures were inserted into his body, like a hedgehog.
"Dead, dead?"
Seeing Luo Xing nailed to the ground by several precious figments through his body, Webber, who was hiding behind Iskander, cautiously poked out a head.
"No, not yet."
But his servant shook his head, and looked at Luo Xing with a solemn face that outlined a smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of blood flowing out of the wound pierced by the treasure.
"What, that's all you have to do?"
Luo Xing looked down at the treasures that had been inserted into his body, and pulled them out one by one with a calm expression. It was as if he didn't feel any pain at all, not a drop of blood came out.
Subsequently, the muscles near these wounds squirm and soon heal the wounds that they have filled.
"Even if I stand here and don't move, you don't seem to have anything to do with me?"
Luo Xing looked at the golden spirit standing on the lamppost with anger and murderous intent as if he were laughing, and then threw these treasures on the ground as if he were throwing garbage, making a 'dang' sound from time to time.
"Immortal!?"
Observing Luo Xing's movements, the expressions of the heroic spirits present and the masters who were secretly observing suddenly became much heavier. Generally speaking, an opponent who has an immortal body must follow a 'ritual' to kill him. This 'ritual' may have been to find the weakness of his body, like Agthius who had been shot through the ankle, or to defeat him in the same way, according to the legend of his lifetime.
Prior to this, the Immortal Soul was able to trade injuries for injuries to his opponents, and he had far fewer worries about himself than his enemies. Even if the heart is torn and the neck is broken, it will be worth it as long as it can make the opponent pay enough.
In this way, the Master is the breakthrough point for this heroic spirit.
Hiding between the tall buildings and observing the battlefield with an infrared scanner, Emiya Kiritsugu thought silently in his heart. As a sniper, he reduces the physiological response of a normal human. Breathe only two or three times a minute, trying to stay in one position like a rock that has been placed here in the first place.
"What a tricky opponent, I wonder what that golden Heroic Spirit will do?"
Iskandar's eyes were fixed on the battlefield between Ross and Archer. Fortunately, this golden heroic spirit tried Luo Xing's immortal body for him. Otherwise, without knowing anything about it, it is very likely that the opponent will be pretending to be dying and will fight back with a Jedi or even a fatal blow.
At this moment, Archer, standing on the lamppost, his face was almost distorted, his anger had reached its limit and was deeply engraved between his brows, and the wrinkles that stood up turned his beauty into a fierce face.
"Your great disrespect to me is enough to make you die a thousand times. Standing there bastard, I'm going to kill you to pieces. ”
Archer's eyes were like burning red lotuses with excessive rage, and he roared as he glared at Luo Xing. Around him another swarm of weapons appeared. and twist the space.
This time there were thirty-two shining treasures, and even Iskandar, whose face did not change when Tarzan collapsed in front of him, fell silent in surprise. With so many Noble Phantasms, the Golden Archer's combat power is beyond anyone can predict.
But then, Archer's eyes were full of anger as he stared at Luo Xing. Unhurriedly reversed course.
He cast his gaze to the southeast. Over there, there is the hilly area of Fukayama Town and a high-class residential town, where Tosaka Prefecture is located.
"With advice like Your Highness, to suppress the king's wrath? You're getting bolder. Shichen! ”
Archer hoisted the corners of his mouth in disgust, and lowered his voice to spit out such a sentence. The myriad treasures that unfolded around him hid their brilliance together, and immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Spare your life, mongrel!"
Although Archer's face was still angry. But the murderous aura in the red eyes had receded. His pride remained unwavering, and the golden archer stared at all the servants present.
After a final reluctance, his entity vanished. The golden armor lost its texture, leaving only a few remnants of light.
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