Chapter 48: The Final Battle of the Dark Holy Grail (9)
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In the muffled rumble, it was enough to block Cúchulainn's "gea. B1og's Treasure's Blazing Sky Covering Sevenfold Ring was instantly broken by six layers under the punch of Angola Manuel, so just one more punch could completely shatter the strongest defense of this Emiya Shirou.
"Ernie sauce, get out of the way!" At this moment, Illya shouted behind her, and Emiya Shirou also very decisively withdrew his hand and jumped a long distance.
Immediately behind Emiya Shirou were Illya, who was dressed in white armor, and Xiao Hei, who projected the holy sword.
“ex??”
“…… ca1ibur! ”
The two holy swords swung down at the same time, and the huge pillar of light merged into one, directly hitting Angola Manuel's body, completely engulfing him.
But that's not all, Miyu held the red spear in both hands, and between her teeth, a crimson glow spread from the tip of the spear.
“gea. B1og! ”
The dazzling red light rushed directly into the area flooded by the light of the holy sword, and in an instant, an even more powerful explosion was born, and the fierce wind and waves swept out, and even they themselves were pressed back again and again.
"Hmm-" Illya squinted her eyes and tried to look ahead against the blinding light and the wind and waves, and after a long while, it was not until the boiling heat cleared that she could see a large semi-circular crater in front of her.
This pothole is almost the size of a football field, and at the lowest point in the middle of this pothole, Angola Manuel actually stands quietly there, except for the black and red on his body that looks slightly dull, the others are undamaged!
The red spear thrown by Meiyou had the tip of the spear against the skin of his heart, and there was no further advance.
Then the spear fell weakly, and he grabbed the handle of the spear with his right hand, and swooped it into the ground not far away.
"How is this possible!?" Illya couldn't believe the fact in front of her, the combined blow of the two holy swords, and the nirvana spear that reversed the cause and effect failed to defeat the enemy in front of her, so how terrifying was he!?
"Danger!" Emiya Shirou suddenly shouted and pounced, pushing Illya and Xiao Hei away fiercely, and when he turned around, he projected the cadre Mo Ye, and collided with Angola Manuel who only rushed in front of them in an instant.
But Emiya Shirou, who was already at the end of the crossbow, only blocked Angola Manuel's blow, and his twin blades were shattered, and he was kicked on the side of his body, and slid out of the way with a bang.
At this time, there was no obstacle between Angola Manuel and Illya Xiaohei.
Angola Manuel glanced at Illya and Hei with his empty eyes, and reached out to grab Illya.
"Absolutely never going to hurt Illya!" Meiyu gritted her teeth, and the moment she rushed over, she pulled out the Berserker Heroic Spirit card.
"Dream Summoning!"
A huge blade slammed in front of Illya and the others, and she took a punch from Angola Manuel, and a huge humming sound echoed in all directions.
And Meiyu hid behind the giant blade, although she would not be attacked by Angola Manuel, but the shock force of the punch just now also made her extremely uncomfortable.
The next moment, she was stunned to see that she had left the ground with her sword, and it was Angola Manuel who raised a giant blade and threw it out together with Meiyu, who was close to the giant blade.
The fierce wind pressure made Meiyou have no time to stabilize her body, and she has already smashed to the ground, blowing up the debris in the sky.
"Miyu!" Illya, who was worried about her friend, couldn't help shouting, but Xiao Hei beside her did not retreat but advanced, projecting the cadre Mo Ye to swoop down and rush towards Angola Manuel, crossing the blades and slashing down.
However, when the twin blades landed on Angola's manuel, the twin blades snapped in half with a click.
"Nani ......" Xiao Hei's pupils constricted in shock, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand to block in front of him, and then was kicked away by Angola Manuel, and fell into the distance and rolled several times, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, Angola Manuel did not pause, and waved his right hand straight towards Illya.
Elijah shrunk back to one side of her head, her palms narrowly brushing her shoulders.
However, a moment later, Illya's eyes reflected the left foot kicked out by Angola Manuel, and she couldn't help but pull the holy sword in her hand horizontally, blocking Angola Manuel's kick.
Although it was indeed blocked, the huge force made Illya unable to control it at all, and the whole person flew upside down.
As Illya was flying upside down in the air, a sharp whistle broke through the air in her ears, and out of the corner of her eye, she could see Angola Manuel leaping off the ground and chasing her.
"Oops, you have to block it quickly, but the body is ......" Illya struggled to hold the sword with her numb hands, but Angora Manuel was already in front of her one step ahead of her.
How much pain will it hurt if you take a hard hit? The thought crossed Illya's mind.
However, it seems that God still favors her little Lori, and at this moment, the black lightning rushed by, and directly brought the close Angola Manuel into the ground, and even the earth shook violently several times.
What's going on? Illya fell to the ground upside down, staring in horror at the haze that swept not far away, and after a while the haze disappeared, the figures of the two men appeared.
"That's ...... Daddy's Heroic Spirit? Illya looked at the armored young man who held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand and pressed Angola Manuel in place with one hand, and said in a low voice.
Lu Bu held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, looked at Angola Manuel in front of him, who also caught Fang Tian's Painting Halberd with one hand and was still standing upright, and said slowly: "Since I became a heroic spirit like a demon god due to the various legends of the world, you are the first person who can be called my great enemy. ”
With an expressionless wave of his right hand, Angola Manuel slid back a few steps at the same time as Lu Bu, separated by a distance.
"Ironically, the enemy that makes me feel so tricky is just a puppet who only knows how to fight, and I really want to dismantle you in pieces!" Lu Bu clenched Fang Tian's halberd heavily, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he slashed straight towards Angola Manuel with a pitch-black electric light.
This time, Angola Manuel no longer chose to take it hard, but just leaned sideways, and after avoiding the falling Fang Tian painting halberd, he suddenly approached Lu Bu's side, clenched his right hand into a fist, and blasted out with a blow.
At such a close distance, it was impossible for Lu Bu, who was using a long weapon, to block back in time, but he didn't see any change in his expression, and turned the slashed Fang Tian painting halberd, and the tail end of the gun moved slightly, and it crashed into Angola Manuel's punch.
Then, the moment Lu Bu was shocked back by the huge force, he used his force to pull Fang Tian's halberd and swept it over, so that Angola Manuel, who had just punched, had no time to dodge, so he could only hold his arm and block Fang Tian's halberd, and his body also slid sideways for a distance.
After sliding a few steps, the two steadied themselves and stood against each other again.
1ager Angola Manuel - In the first meeting, comparable!
PS: "Fire Mist of Ashes" is the name of my new book...... At present, it is in the middle of the daily change, and there are often many changes in the festival explosion, and there is still no one to support it......
Xana fanfiction is my last fanfiction, so it's still a blow if no one supports it......
Back then, because of Xia Na's entry into the house, this time I also used Xia Na to say goodbye to the second dimension with the same person.,I hope you can really support me a lot.,Thank you......