Chapter 389 Whose Eulogy

"Holy Sword? You're really reminding me of some bad memories. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The scarlet light in Nightfall's eyes suddenly bloomed, and there was already a feeling of irritability! The aura of this holy sword, coupled with the identity of the Heroic Guard, can really make him easily think of the slut of the Guardian Kiritsugu. The Soul Reaper in her hand began to tremble slowly, and a dead gray light emanated from the scythe's body, for the Soul Reaper of the Darkness and Soul Attributes, this divine aura emitted by the Holy Sword was the most displeasing to her.

Red A was obviously in no mood to care about this, and under the terrifying coercion of the Nightfall, he brandished the golden sword of victory and slashed at the soul reaper.

"锵~!!"

The golden light and the miserable white light had slammed into one place, and there was a piercing sound!

After all, the Golden Victory Sword in Red A's hand was a replica, and coupled with the fact that his attributes were completely lost to Night Death, he gradually revealed his defeat, and the blade of the Golden Victory Sword collapsed.

"If there are any other means, use them!" Nightshade held the scythe in one hand, and the free hand slammed out, punching Red A in the chest, sending him flying straight away.

"Wow~" Hong A's chest was as if it had been hit by a speeding truck, his ribs were almost broken, and a sweet mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"In the name of the Command, Archer, use all your strength to defeat your enemies at any cost!"

Just as Nightshade was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the ground, the voice of the red sparrow sounded in the closed warehouse, and at the same time, countless strange-shaped things suddenly came out of the surrounding walls, and the next moment countless magic flying knives shot out sharply, and the all-round attack basically blocked all the dodge routes of Nightfall, forcing Nightshade to only release a murderous aura to shoot down the flying knife, but also lost the opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Red A, who had a chance to breathe, finally relented and began to recite the incantation decisively.

"Iamtheboneofmysword.

体は剣で出ている. (This body is the bone of the sword)"

At the same time, Nightshade blocked the attacking flying knife, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of murderous blades shot out, shattering all the devices on the wall, and then at the foot of his feet, his body instantly came to the side of Red A, and the soul reaper in his hand slashed mercilessly.

"Dang!"

Red A struggled to raise the golden sword of victory to block the attack, and even though his chest was shaken by the huge brute force, he still muttered in a voice that was difficult for others to hear.

"steelismybody, andfireismyblood.

(Blood tide is like an iron heart like glass)"

Nightshade slashed Red A out with another knife, and mocked loudly, "If you are still chattering about death, do you want to arrest me and let me give you a good time!" ”

"I'm reading a eulogy to you, and you'll know right away that you're going to die!" is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, and Red A still looks like he has a chance to win.

ihavecreatedoverathousandblades.

Several たびの戦场を越えて不defeat.(Countless battlefields without defeat)"

"Then let's give it a try!" A terrifying murderous aura poured out of Nightfall's hand and wrapped around the Soul Reaper, and then the huge scythe slashed out, the massive scythe tearing through the air and slamming into the golden sword of victory with a blood-colored murderous aura.

In an instant, the pirated golden sword of victory in Red A's hand was shattered and shredded, and the huge scythe blade slashed dangerously against his body to the ground, blasting the floor and the wall behind him into smithereens.

"unknowntodeath. [i.e., the meaning of not retreating])

ただの一度も失走はなく.(未曾一defeat退)

norknowntolife. [i.e., the meaning of not being understood])

ただの一度も理解されない.(未taste得一知自)"

Even at a critical juncture, Red A still didn't forget to recite the incantation, but the speed increased significantly, as if the incantation was the most important thing in the world, more important than his own life.

"Huh?" At this time, Nightshade could also feel the sharp aura faintly appearing around him, and instinctively felt that the threat was coming, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He knew that he couldn't let the other party continue, although he didn't care, he already knew Red A's hole cards, and he also knew what the spell in Red A's mouth meant, but he didn't care all the time, because he was confident that he could win, but at this time he had instinctively felt the threat coming, and immediately put away his anger completely, after all, he would play again.

"Well, it seems that you can't play anymore, otherwise it's not good to get away with it." Nightshade shook his head, his instinctive perception of the crisis suppressed the anger in his heart a lot, and the soul reaper in his hand began to slash with even more ferocity.

In the face of the sudden power of the Nightfall, a golden sword of victory was instantly condensed in Red A's hand, struggling to resist Nightfall's attacks again and again, while also reciting the incantation in his mouth as best he could.

"havewithstoodpaintocreatemanyweapons.

彼の者は常に独り剣の丘でvictoryに酔う.

(However, all that is left is nothingness. ）

(Therefore, this life is meaningless)"

The massive scythe shattered the golden sword of victory in his hand once more, slashing into his shoulder, this time nearly tearing his heart apart, and if he hadn't decisively raised his left hand and pressed it against the scythe at the cost of his arm, he would have almost exited.

However, it was all worth it, and the surrounding space had begun to be filled with magic belonging to Red A, and soon his spell was completed.

"Drink!" At this time, Nightshade suddenly let go of the Soul Reaper, took a step, and charged a punch towards Red A's head, if this punch hit, let alone any spell hole cards, Red A's head is estimated to explode like a watermelon.

"Boom ......" seems to be the sound of some mechanism turning on, but it is almost the voice in Nightfall's heart at this time.

At the critical moment, the floor under Red A's feet suddenly sank by one meter, causing Nightfall's fist to rub against Red A's scalp by a fraction of a second.

"Suffer!" (To be continued.) )