"Steel-is-my-body-and-fire-is-my-blood"

After just one punch, I am afraid that the intact internal organs will not be found all over the body, and the holy remains are stained with a terrifying crimson color.

The pain was pounding on his nerves, and he had done everything he could to suppress them.

"Poof!!"

Countless bones have been broken, even if they have not been broken, and more or less cracks have appeared. Reluctantly trying to stand up against the wall behind him, he moved and touched the wound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and even if he stood up, he didn't have much strength left, so he could only pant with his back against the wall.

Emiya Shirou is not Zhu Yue's opponent, this kind of thing has long been clear.

From the point of view of physical ability, the other party is a true ancestor, not only has proud recovery and endurance, in addition, speed, perception ability is also first-class, plus I am afraid that every stroke surpasses the strength of the boxers in the world combined, even as a hero, now he is just a human being, beyond reach.

Judging from the combat experience, the other party broke through the siege again and again under the siege of the Magician Association, the Templar Church and the True Ancestor, and the process did not know how many hundred years, although he was a human being in the third life and had experienced hundreds of battlefields, but with his own decades of life, the combat experience and the former who had lived for at least thousands of years could not be compared at all.

"Oh? Although I didn't use all my strength, I didn't expect you to survive after taking the remaining blow head-on. A heavy pant sound reached his ears, and he felt the enemy behind him reluctantly stand up, and Zhu Yue, who had already walked to the throne, turned to look at Emiya Shirou, with a surprised expression on his beautiful face.

The surprised expression of the other party was extremely familiar in the eyes of Emiya Shirou, if it wasn't for the strong sense of oppression, standing next to Erquit, there is no doubt that most people would think that these two were twin sisters, anyway, this guy was really surprised

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, it is inevitable that Zhu Yue will be surprised. You must know that when the three forces besieged her in the past, they used the simplest tactics of crowds, exchanging their lives for the opportunity to attack their companions, and there were really not many people who could eat her blow in her memory.

Being able to stand up after eating her blow, even the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles may not be able to do it, and Emiya Shirou has actually lived up to the name of the Heroic Spirit.

"Why? There's no need to meddle, so why do you want to do this?" Slightly reined in the heavy oppression like a mountain, and staring at the hero in front of him with a thousand holes, Zhu Yue felt incredible from the bottom of his heart.

In her mind, human beings are the kind of egoists who can sacrifice a qiē, including the lives of their peers, in order to achieve their goals. In the past siege of himself, the number of people who abandoned their companions to survive alone in order to survive is incomparable, but why does the person in front of him insist on standing up and facing himself even though there is no one in his body that is intact?

"Oh, for the sake of your surprise to Yu, now Yu has a piece of advice for you. Step aside! You should know very well that in front of Yu, you have no chance of winning, and if you continue to fight, you will only die in vain. Just save the fun for the future, with your age, you have such strength, if you just give up and save your life, maybe one day you can really fight Yu or will your hatred for Yu be enough to make you give up your life?"

The person he killed can't even remember himself, maybe the other party has a blood feud with him, so he insists on it?

Zhu Yue quietly watched as Emiya Shirou tried to decipher the reason behind the other party's actions, however

"Hate? That kind of thing didn't exist in the first place!" Unexpectedly, Emiya Shirou shook his head heartily, "Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I really have that ancestor who died in your hands, it would have been thousands of years ago, who has time to care about such idle things?"

"Then you have no reason to intervene. Since you can break in, there must be a way to leave, accept Yu's Jianyi, and retreat now!"

"This is really a good idea, but there is still a little fly in the ointment, if Your Excellency can add this, I promise to disappear in front of you immediately, and there will definitely be no love stack." Unable to hold down the injury, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but on the corner of Emiya Shirou's mouth was a strange smile.

"Oh? However, it does not matter, depending on the Ordinance, and Yu can consider it at his discretion. ”

"Actually, it's not that difficult, as long as you can give up on Sister Elquite~"

"So the negotiations broke down?" Zhu Yue gently closed her eyes, "Dare to come alone to challenge Yu, just see this as Yu's reward to you, just two times just now Yu attacked first, give you a moment of time, now let you strike first." ”

"Then I'm being disrespectful?" Narrowing his eyes and wiping the blood from his mouth, the silver-haired Heroic Spirit put away his smile.

The next moment, the magic circuit was in full swing, and a huge torrent of magic power erupted from his body.

Blood flowers burst out with magic power, and if this continues, I am afraid that I will faint due to excessive blood loss in less than ten minutes, but this is no longer in the consideration of Emiya Shirou.

Try your best to use your brain, and all you care about in your heart is how to defeat the other party's thinking.

Fundamentally, choosing a simple white-knuckle battle and leaving one's strongest field may already be a mistake for oneself.

Once upon a time, he was just a sword-maker, and he could do nothing but make weapons, which was the evaluation given by his future self.

It is undeniable that this assessment is both pertinent and concise, and it accurately points to the point of the matter, after all, the person who gives the evaluation is also the person who receives the evaluation.

Talking about combat experience, how much combat experience can a teenager who lives a peaceful life have?

Talking about the total amount of magic power, the talent is sparse and ordinary, and the magic power circuit is only twenty-seven of mediocre quality when viewed horizontally and vertically, and if the maximum magic power of a friend is five hundred, he is only between twenty and thirty.

Physical ability is as lacking as combat experience, and white-knuckle combat is equivalent to suicide; Can't cope with the magic required to chant the real name of the treasure.,If you use it, you'll self-destruct because of it.。

Therefore, "Emiya Shirou" could not fight at all, and could only stand silently and make swords.

When, exactly? Relying on the combat experience he has cultivated the day after tomorrow, his physical ability, and the magic he has developed, he has forgotten all about his natural advantages, and now he is proud of not only his speed.

"I-have-created-over-a-thousand-blades"

Anyway, the dead can't use their magic, so just bet on it

As soon as he thought of it, the crimson magic spear took shape in his hand, and the tip of the spear shimmered with bloodthirsty light, pointing at the Dead Apostle King, who was quietly waiting