The same black and white double sword, the same posture, constantly colliding, not the kind of destruction that ** will have, but completely sharp to sharp, mysterious to mysterious collision, with the power of this arm, blooming, emitting sparks......

However, after all, there is a gap, and it is not a hero who is good at fighting, speaking of martial arts or something, this heroic spirit does not have any advantages except for experience, and even, it is the hero with the worst martial arts, but, after all, he is still stronger, and the scattered fragments are proof. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The double swords in Emiya Shirou's hands shattered again, it was the gap of fantasy, the difference of precipitation, and then on his body, he was scarred by the breakthrough blade, spilled blood, and felt the pain......

"You don't have any chance of winning, Emiya Shirou! With such stupid fantasies, you who have not recognized your own essence will not be able to overcome me! ”

The red archer, looking at the young man in front of him, his sharp eyes were full of anger, persistence, and hatred, and the husband and wife sword in his hand became more and more powerful in the process.

"Damn! Less wordy! archer！ ”

The same anger sounded in Shirou's heart, from the very beginning, every word of this despicable and hopeless, this undignified heroic spirit, made him unable to identify and accept, all he wanted to do was to defeat the person in front of him, the person in front of him who despised justice.

"Sonorous-sonorous-sonorous-"

In a place that no one noticed, the sword in the young man's hand began to become sharper, and it seemed that with every collision, he understood a little more, and with each reprojection, it would be stronger, but after all, it was an inferior product, and the gap narrowed, but it was still insurmountable......

"Uh-huh......"

With one blow, the parrying double swords were once again reduced to pieces, and while being struck open, they left deep blood marks on their bodies, and every time they stood up, they felt the tearing sensation from the wounds on their bodies, and even tingled from their minds......

It felt like a sword stabbing straight into his body, thrust into his spine, the weight, the depth of the carry, as long as he moved, it would hurt, constantly superimposed, constantly stabbed, almost making the consciousness dissipate, as if it was a plain carrying the world and carrying the sword......

"Ahhhh

Once again, the black and white blades were projected, and in the eyes of the red archers who were becoming more and more hated and angry, rushed over, and under the arc that almost no longer cared about life, they collided, separated, and collided again, and every time they felt a pain, and every time, they would cause the whole body to tear apart.

I don't know if it's the magic circuit overwhelmed, or the pressure from the nerves because it has reached the limit, constantly slashing on the body, constantly piercing, constantly increasing this force, constantly increasing the weight, constantly licking and licking the blood, so heavy that it can't be overcome!

This is the limit of Emiya Shirou, whether it is the red heroic spirit or Shirou himself, he has this feeling, but Emiya Shirou is unwilling to admit defeat like this, and the red heroic spirit is even more angry because of this, unable to contain the disgust, the killing intent, and the pain of ten thousand swords......

"See, Emiya Shirou! That's your limit, you can't do anything at all, just die here with your stupid fantasies! ”

Scarred, maybe you can say that, although Emiya Shirou has stood up again at this moment, it can be seen that even standing is very reluctant, even in that situation, he still has no intention of admitting defeat!

“archer……”

“？！”

Suddenly, both of them, who were supposed to continue, stopped, and the ominous feeling, the disgust that almost made the hairs on their backs stand on end, made their eyes look to the other side......

Rin took advantage of the battle between the two of them, and the purpose was of course Saber, who was buried in his head and fell to the ground weakly, and if he wanted to use her strength, he had to be able to make her respond, but-

When she was about to approach the girl, Rin stopped, because she felt that something was wrong, it was a nerve tear, it was a warning, and stopped, and then at this moment, she suddenly felt in her heart that maybe they had guessed something wrong from just now......

“sa…… ber？ ”

There was some confusion at the exit, with an uncertain tone, with a fear that came from the bottom of her heart and had not yet surfaced, and under normal circumstances, Saber, who had already passed out, should not have responded, however, she raised her head calmly.

"Really, I'm still thinking, sister, when are you willing to come over, I still want to abandon people and say ~ This makes the family very unhappy ~ hehe~"

The raised face was indeed saber's, but the expression, the tone, and the aura that emanated were by no means saber, especially the red eyes, those eyes mixed with curse and malice, were definitely not what the noble king would look like.

"You're not Saber! Who are you?! ”

Rin took two steps back and said to Saber who was slowly standing up, and in the next moment, black fluid began to overflow from between the gaps, slowly converging to Saber's feet, the malice, the feeling full of curses, was extremely obvious.

"What is that thing?!"

Seeing these substances, Archer's expression froze, and then his eyes were all focused on Saber at this moment, and the black mud started from the ankle of the girl swordsman, spreading upwards little by little, wrapping around Saber's body, forming a pitch-black armor, and crimson curse lines were all over it.

It was also at this time that another voice slowly popped out from the mud covering Saber's body, at first it was just the same black mud, and then it began to plasticize, forming the figure of a girl, and the color began to appear, and the familiar and strange girl appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Similar to Saber's height, scarlet eyes, pale shoulder-length hair, black and dark red robes, that kind of figure full of seduction~ bewilderment, and the malice that can't be concealed and will overflow.

"Sakura (berserker)? No, it's not! What the hell are you?! ”

With some panic and disgust, Rin and Shirou opened their mouths at the same time, and said to the girl who suddenly appeared, although she looked a little more mature, but she ignored the evil smile, and that face was Sakura.

"It's really rude, sister~ It's really me! I'm really Sakura~ And the seniors of this world, it's the same~"

With a smile, the girl tilted her head slightly, and said calmly, the whole person leaned directly on Saber's body, and Saber was standing there expressionless at the moment, with a pair of blue eyes, which had turned golden at this time, full of violence and depravity.

"Rin! Move! ”

"Boom-"

Archer's voice sounded, and almost at the same time, Rin tacitly deflected his body, and a spiral-shaped arrow shot past Rin's side, grazing his body, and a violent explosion suddenly rang out, and when Rin came back to his senses, he felt that he was being picked up and soaring in the air.

Speaking of which, it's true, at that distance just now, it will be completely wrapped in more arrows from Archer, and it is impossible to block it with Rin, and the person holding Rin to avoid it at this time does not need to guess that it is Archer......

"Hey, we have to retreat, Rin......"

The smoke from the explosion slowly dispersed, and in the midst of the chaos, the black swordsman stood there steadily, without any damage, and the girl with the strange posture was also behind her, with an evil smile, looking over.

"It's really too much, senior, if there is no saber, it will hurt a lot~ It's too much~ And my sister, it's the same, obviously as long as you stand here obediently, you can die well, you don't need to be so painful~hehe~"

Tilting her head, a distorted laugh rang out, it was not still hesitating, it was a gesture of knowing everything from the beginning, preparing everything, she never hesitated, the only thought she had all along, was only destruction......

“saber~”

The light tone came from the mouth of "Sakura", it was just a title, but it was enough, what needed to be done, what should be done, she knew clearly, the knight in the fallen and abyss, there was no so-called glory for a long time, and all she could preach was despair and violence.

“ex――”

"This level of magic, and Shirou, Archer!"

"Hey, we may not be able to block this blow, so how can we care about that idiot......"

A sickening, dense wind of magic swirled and swept through everything, and around the black gesture, tangible things, stones, bricks and gravel were all blown up, and the black, desperate light was still on, and Rin knew very well that what Archer said was true!

"Aki! Look at you! And Takari! Let's rush over in one go! ”

At this moment, a childish voice sounded, and at this moment, wrapped in the wind, and the holy and solemn aura was revealed, and the wall on the side was directly shattered, and the black, starlight-like fantasy thing rushed over, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly, and it was extinguished by the coolness that brought the restlessness brought by the sword of malice and despair......

“――calibur”

The black beam of light from the bottom to the top dyed almost the entire sky in the color of despair, and in this power, everything was swallowed up, dissolved in despair, and burned by the karmic fire and abomination of hell, leaving only the shattered starlight beyond imagination, and with incredible speed, dodged this mortal sword!