Ku Chulin, who was on the other side, felt the gaze of Dilumudo in the crowd, and also cast his gaze with some feeling.

His eyes met, and Ku Chulin suddenly showed an interested look.

"Oh? It seems that you have found a true warrior. Come out of the ranks, warriors, and put your name on me, and let me see your glory. ”

“……”

Dilumudo took a deep breath and slowly stepped out of the formation.

"Knights of Fiona, Dilumudo Audina."

He reported his name, and two guns, one red and one yellow, appeared in his hands.

"Cut, it's from the Knights of Fiona." "As far as I know, it's just a bunch of rude bandits with no character, and I really don't want to be in their company. ”

"Senior Ku Chulin, although your seniority is much higher than that of Zaixia, I still hope that you can retract this inappropriate remark." Dilumudo's expression was slightly displeased, "Ever since King Finn set 'Honor and Justice of Warriors' as our code of conduct, everyone has been a true hero. ”

"Really? However, in my opinion, a true hero is not led and controlled by anyone. Ku Chulin shook his head even more, "Even if you can be admired under the control of others, it can't change the nature of your own confusion, not your own heroism." ”

"Lord Ku Churin, you couldn't be more wrong when you say that." Dilumudo raised his head, his tone aggravated in vain, "Heroes have the freedom to walk freely in the heavens and the earth, and they also have the freedom to honor someone and volunteer to serve them. All of us in the Knights of Fiona have their own pride, but they have been inspired by our king to come together. How can you say that the way people exist is wrong? ”

Ku Churin's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Dilumudo like a cheetah dangerously.

Dilumudo, on the other hand, stood still, calmly accepting Ku Churin's gaze and meeting his eye.

"Hmph, you're kind of funny."

In the middle of the night, Ku Chulin suddenly laughed.

“…… Since neither of us can convince the other, let's see the real chapter under our hands! ”

As he spoke, the tip of the crimson spear in Ku Churin's hand was pointed at Dilumudo's throat.

Even if it is tens of meters away, everyone can feel the awe-inspiring silence, which is sharp enough to break through everything.

"That's what I mean." Feeling the hostility emanating from Ku Chulin's body, Dilumudo's body lowered his vigilance slightly, "The tradition of Irish warriors is to use force to decide the right to speak. ”

"Haha that's exactly the case, no matter how much you can speak, if you become the other party's gun soul first, it won't make any sense, and the idea can't be spread anymore." Ku Chulin grinned, "Your name is Dilumudo, right, the two of us really fell in love unexpectedly." If we had met each other in our lifetime, we might have become very good friends. ”

"That's what I'm thinking, Mistress Ku Churin." Dilumudo also smiled with relief, "If that's really the case, it's also an honor." ”

"As I said beforehand, I don't have any affection for the Saxons, and the reason why I agreed to help defend the city is because I can enjoy the battle to the fullest. This is also my greatest pursuit as a warrior. Ku Chulin moved his whole body, his bones crackling, "So I'm fighting, but I won't have half a hand, you have to be mentally prepared!" ”

“…… Understood, the same is true under the wishes. Dilumudo nodded, "Put aside all scruples, and fight a battle that belongs only to yourself and your opponent, even if you die, you will have no regrets!" ”

“……”

The two top-notch spear heroes looked at each other and smiled, neither of them saying a word.

However, the will that could never be changed hidden deep in the heart has been conveyed to each other without reservation.

"So, let's fight!"

"Pick up!"

In the next moment, the two of them kicked the ground at the same time, and their bodies turned into two streamers, one blue and one green, and rushed to the opposite side like lightning!

Whew——!

It is the most agile spear in itself, and the speed of running at full speed has reached a terrifying level.

Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang——!

The afterimage of the two is still on the way, but the sound of gold and iron has completely collided together!

Whether it's Ku Chulin or Dilumudo, both of them are moving so fast that they can't be seen with the naked eye.

Even with the help of vision strengthened by magic, he could only barely catch a few phantoms.

The two phantoms pursued and moved quickly.

——Under the fierce collision, dazzling sparks flew in all directions.

Broken soil flies, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The earth trembled, and even the air was torn apart!

The aftermath of the battle formed layers of waves that rushed towards the army, and the oppressive and pale soldiers could not help but retreat.

If there is such momentum, the legend of Ku Chulin blocking an army of 100,000 people for 40 days and nights with the power of one man, why can't it be true?

"Damn...... I'll block it! ”

Ios gritted his teeth and rushed to the front, his arms outstretched, opening an invisible defensive barrier in front of him.

He chose to use his own strength to forcibly resist this huge pressure.

However, with each aftermath, his feet sank half an inch to the ground.

In less than half a minute, the part of his body below the knee has completely sunk into the ground!

"This ...... Is it a Heroic Spirit-level battle?! ”

And I looked at the scene in front of me that was completely out of common sense, and my mind went blank.

Because he had witnessed the battle of the servant, and it was just a terrifying magic force inflicted on the subtle martial arts skills that were better than ordinary people.

However, when the battle escalated into Valhallic Wars......

The whole person was scared.

It was as if his feet were rooted, frozen in place and unable to move.

Deep in his throat, there were bursts of scorching heat, and he couldn't make a sound.

This feeling -

It's as if the soul is gone, lingering on a fork in the road that no one can see......

"Shirou, sober up! Look at me! ”

The anxious call in his ears dragged back the consciousness that was about to go away.

His gaze began to recover, and his eyes reflected a pair of familiar, beautiful and clear blue eyes.

"Artoria ......"

The bytes that came out of his mouth were blurry, and his senses seemed to be a little dull and dazed.

"Mr. Merlin! Let's take a look at what's wrong with Shirou! ”

The girl buried my face deep in her own chest and shouted to the side.

"Don't look at it, the battle at the level of the Heroic Spirit is not something that ordinary people can see, and the load on the brain is too heavy." Merlin's voice came, "If you are a resident of this era, you can still be protected by inhibitions, and you will automatically transform them into another scene in your mind. However, the little ghost does not belong to this era in the first place, so the protection of the inhibition force is ineffective, what he sees is the real scene, and it is normal for his body to be unable to bear it for a while. ”