Chapter 416: Fierce Battle

Not only Gilgamesh, but Virgil on the other side also met his opponent - a giant spider? Or is it a beetle?

"I am the Lich King's Crypt Lord, Anubrak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info For the sake of my master, you must die! "Anubrak is a giant spider, with six huge, sharp tentacles dug deep into the ice, and two huge forelimbs that shimmer dangerously like praying mantises. The huge body was covered in a sturdy carapace, with thick barbs growing on it, and it exuded a dangerous and violent aura.

"Bugs?" Virgil smiled contemptuously, and then suddenly pulled out the Enma Sword, and in an instant, countless sword lights shrouded Anubarak, and the sword light could feel the sharp aura even with the naked eye.

But something unexpected happened, the sword light slashed on the hard carapace of Anubrak's head, and only made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and then there was no movement.

Virgil's attack could only leave a shallow white mark on the opponent's carapace, as if the attack had never happened.

"It's so hard!" This time, even Virgil couldn't help but feel revenge, and his attack can basically be summed up in one word: quick!

It can be seen from previous Devil May Cry games that Virgil's knife is characterized by extreme speed (his movements need to be slowed down to see clearly), and the slashing action is completed in an instant, while the beheaded object is still in place, and when Virgil completely puts the knife into the sheath, the subject shows the state after being beheaded.

And in the face of Anubrak, an opponent who can resist his attack, he is a little bad, if it is usually one-on-one, it is easy to say, but this is Arthas's inherent enchantment "Ice Throne", surrounded by all kinds of undead armies, once he is entangled by Anubrak, then he will be in trouble.

Just as he was thinking so, the next moment Anubrak began his counterattack.

The pair of sharp sickle-like forelimbs slammed into the ice beneath his feet, and the next moment a row of sharp ground pierced through the ice and spread towards Virgil.

Virgil dodged, and then a blue phantom sword instantly appeared beside him, shooting towards the huge eyeballs on Anubrak's face.

Anubarak jerked up his forelimbs in front of him, resisting the Phantom Sword.

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"Hahahaha, I really have to kill you, I thought so from the first time I saw you!" Arthas's eyes shone with a furious icy blue light, and the frost sorrow in his hand kept slashing at Artoria, laughing wildly, "And the moment you hurt him, I decided that you must pay the price!" ”

"Arthas, I can't figure out why you'd be willing to help Berserker, I don't remember you allied with him!" Artoria looked at Arthas in front of her and asked with some confusion, while raising the sword of victory in her hand to block Arthas's attack.

The golden sword of victory of the oath collided with the black frost sorrow, and the golden light collided with the black magic, and erupted into a torrent of magic that was not inferior to Kel'thugad and Gilgamesh.

"It's not something you need to care about, let's survive my hands first!" Arthas said coldly.

Diagonal slash, horizontal slash, vertical slash, sweep, sweep, sweep......

Frost's sorrow streaked through the air with traces of death, but they were all taken by Artoria in an orderly manner, and even faintly counterattacked.

The surging energy was frantically hovering around the two, and the sword shadows continued to fight, each time a dazzling fire broke out, obviously just the light of the sword exchange, but it seemed to turn into a passionate movement, and the sparks that burst out were like fireworks, a wave was not extinguished, and a wave was not raised.

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The camera pans beyond the inherent barrier, and when Arthas unfolds the inherent barrier and takes in all three of Artoria, a figure slowly walks up from the bottom of the mountain.

As the moonlight shone on his body, a cyan robe fluttered in the wind. He was none other than Virgil's master.

I saw him looking at the mountain gate of Liudong Temple in front of him, with a mocking smile on his face, "It's all gone, then it's my turn next, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

The man in the Taoist robe stood there and muttered two sentences, then took a step, strode into the Liudong Temple, and walked straight towards the cave.

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At the same time, Emiya Kiritsugu burrowed into the cave early......

Looking at the altar not far away, Emiya Kiritsugu walked over slowly.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly heard that the trap he had set at the entrance of the cave had been triggered, and he couldn't help but be alerted immediately.

Although he was confident that he had sneaked into this place without the sight of others, he simply set a grenade trap to be on the safe side, but in order to prevent accidentally blowing up the cave, he deliberately set a trap a little distance from the entrance of the cave.

And now that the trap has been touched, it means that the enemy will soon come in, and there is an enemy coming!

Thinking of this, Emiya Kiritsugu immediately took out his favorite gun, ThompsonarmsContender, from his arms.

In this gun-shaped magic dress, the "origin bullet" used is made from his ribs ground into powder, and the creatures hit by this origin bullet will destroy all its original skills, which is absolutely deadly for magicians, because as long as one origin bullet can destroy the magic circuit in the magician's body, making them become real wasters, which is the "secret weapon" in the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Of the 66 rounds of ammunition produced, Kiritsugu has consumed 38 rounds, and the most recent "victim" is R's R, Director Kenneth from the Clock Tower.

Emiya Kiritsugu's other hand held the short and lean Woods submachine gun, and as an unconventional magician, Emiya Kiritsugu sometimes relied on the cold firearm in his hand more than using magic to solve the enemy.

After preparing everything, Emiya Kiritsugu immediately hid behind a pile of rubble that was almost 1.5 meters piled up on the side, and gradually waited for the man to come from the hole. His instincts told him that the explosion seemed to be just an invitation to him.

Crisp footsteps sounded in the cavern, and a man with a cold face in a vestment appeared in the eyes of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Assassin's Master Speaks of Grace! (To be continued.) )