It was at this moment that Wei Gong suddenly remembered something, and his face suddenly changed.

"That's useless, that dragon is immune to ice attacks."

The previous scene of using a sniper sword to bounce off the ice dragon's breath is still vivid, if this Heavenly Demon wants to repeat the same mistakes......

"I don't know what immunity means, but ......," the Heavenly Demon let out a cry, "Lao Tzu's ability is not so simple to dissolve......"

"What's that?"

It was at this time that Emiya suddenly figured out something.

The air around him surged, blowing his body to the ground.

Before, he was in the snowy mountains, thinking that the Heavenly Demon's control over ice and snow, the terrifying power that can cause snow storms, was a kind of water system, including Liu Dun and his own description, which also made people mistakenly think that he, a terrible creature born in the cold, was born to manipulate the cold.

However, seeing everything that is happening now, Emiya suddenly became enlightened.

It was the manipulation of dreams and the wind.

It's the wind, not the water!

Emiya smiled with relief.

Then reality pulled his thoughts back, and the whole person looked terrified.

He can't just let the Heavenly Demon fight, he has to do something.

For example-

Emiya's gaze looked at the blue figure on the ice dragon's back.

Hui Muhua stood in the wind, his long hair blowing messily on his forehead, and his eyes looked at the heavenly demon in the air with empty eyes.

It was at this moment that a huge snowstorm swept in, blurring the whole world.

In the dark snow, only a vague dragon shadow could be seen.

Wei Gong's heart moved, and he raised his sword and flew in that direction.

At the same time, the light in the Heavenly Demon's eyes burst out, and he pressed his hand downward.

There was a loud bang.

A huge snow roll overhead slammed downward.

The dragon looked up in horror.

A powerful sense of oppression struck and pressed its neck down.

Wei Gong's breath stagnated, and his body suddenly became heavy, as if a weak ant was being pressed by the air and the whole person sank down.

The raging snow, with its unrivalled pressure, bent the backs of both the dragon and the emiya.

He suddenly regretted it, why was he so impulsive......

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon who was casting spells with all his strength moved his eyes slightly, and his ears opened outward, as if he had heard some terrible sound.

In the thick wall of snow in front of him, a sword light broke through the wind.

In his sight, there was a crisp cracking sound.

The snowflakes shattered, and an azure shadow stepped out of it, and the long sword in his hand shook slightly.

But I couldn't hear anything.

To be precise, the speed of that sword has surpassed the sound.

An invisible ripple of air swung away with the sword light, and the tip of the sword quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, stabbing at the Heavenly Demon's eyebrows like lightning.

Heavenly Demon's face changed slightly, and he gasped.

However, his fingers twitched, but he couldn't immediately defend himself.

To be precise, when he casts an ice storm, it takes a lot of strength and energy, and there is no way to recover in such a short time.

Damn it.

A sigh erupted in the Heavenly Demon's heart.

When did that dragon capture such a terrible puppet......

Originally, he didn't have to be afraid of any human at all, because as long as he cast the boundless dream realm and let the other party fall into a deep sleep and hallucination, it was fine, but obviously, this terrible female sword fairy did not belong to that category.

Dragon puppets have no soul.

I can't dream, so I can't be influenced by him.

The Heavenly Demon watched as the silver sword got closer and closer to him, but he didn't have the slightest choice.

This moment seems to have passed thousands of years.

However, just as he had already resigned himself to his fate, a sword light suddenly slammed into the two of them.

Hui Muhua's wrist trembled, and the broadsword slammed into a huge force.

When the bang.

The two sword lights converged in the air, making a crisp sound.

Violent sparks collided out, followed by a huge force, driving the long sword in Hui Muhua's hand to flip outward.

Her body took a step back.

Hui Muhua raised his head suspiciously, his empty eyes staring at the person in front of him.

The red armor became dark in the night, and Ye Ziqing's long hair was raised backwards by the wind, brushing over the face of the Heavenly Demon.

"I'm sorry, but your opponent is me."

Ye Ziqing said coldly.

A slight ripple appeared in Hui Muhua's calm eyes.

……

Through the heavy snow and mist, Emiya finally approached the Heavenly Demon in the sky, although he was pressed to the point of not being able to straighten his waist, but after making sure that the other party was safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the corner of his eye, Ye Ziqing and Hui Muhua were engaged in a fierce confrontation.

And the Heavenly Demon was also engrossed in manipulating the snow scroll, putting pressure on the ice dragon hidden in the mist.

There was a deafening sound in the air, a groan of pain from the ice dragon's struggle against the pressure.

Emiya's eyes moved.

"Perhaps...... Is it a good time to slay a dragon? ”

The thought flashed through his mind, but the next moment, Emiya's eyes suddenly widened.

Even the concentric beats missed a beat.

The cold light quickly converged, shining brightly in the dark night.

The snow rolls around them were not as stable as before, but surging in a strange direction.

It's like a huge whirlpool, digging out a black hole in the barrier of the Heavenly Demons.

"Not good!"

Emiya immediately realized what it was-

The breath of the ice dragon.

A flame of light pierced the darkness.

Pull in a straight line in the air.

In the corner of Wei Gong's eyes, it was fast and violent, like a meteor passing by, and the cold flame shot straight towards the white figure behind him.

Rumble!

There was a lot of turbulence all around.

The Heavenly Demon's body flew diagonally upward.

Then it pours and flips in the air, quickly grazing to the ground, bringing out an extremely long snow pit.

"Bad ......"

Before Emiya could utter a loud cry, the ice dragon's massive body leaped high and flew over his head.

The huge body plunged into the snow, and the dragon's front paws violently grabbed the Heavenly Demon's body from the ground, and then slammed it into the ground.

"Bang!"

In Emiya's ears, the sound of bones shattering could almost be heard.

What a terrible creature this is—

Emiya swallowed hard, he had a chance to block that blow for him.

But......

It happened so fast that I couldn't react at all.

The dragon straightened up and grasped the snow-white Heavenly Demon in his hand, like grasping a marionette.

It opened its mouth wide and aimed it at his skull, a white light like a whirlpool, with a huge sound of wind, converging into its bloody mouth.

In the darkness of the night, in the huge light from the dragon's mouth, Emiya could clearly see that a terrible and deep wound had been torn open on the Heavenly Demon's chest.

The ribs turned outward, the ribcage was torn, and blood gushed out.

A cold blue heart, beating violently.

It's not broken, but it's not far from that......

The Heavenly Demon raised his head with difficulty, his collapsed face staring at the ice dragon.

"You're a, what's annoying...... Guy. ”