Chapter 37: Lucky E

"Poof!"

This one sounded at the same time......

"You...... I see, you've been preparing to end up like this, right? Skaha looked at a katana stuck in his chest, then at the man in front of him who had been shot through the chest, and smiled a little excitedly, "This is really a nice gift!" Thank you for the cold night. ”

"Ha, if it weren't for that, Sister Skaha, you wouldn't have this smile!" Mr. L also smiled and looked at the spear on his chest, "It really hurts!" ”

"I can't hear any pain in your tone!" Skaha shook his head, "Of course I'm not qualified to say that you are. ”

"So what should I do? Rolling on the ground? Or threw herself into her sister's arms and cried? Mr. L also joked, looking at the blood stains that the two people were dripping to the ground, gradually gathering together, "Even if my strength rises so much, there is no way to attack this kind of attack that must hit the heart!" ”

"Obviously, if you use the Divine Soul to devour, you can affect me to use the treasure without being killed." Skaha shook his head, this guy had cracked his treasure before, I don't know how many times, but this time he said something like that.

"I'm still a little embarrassed to win you like before, I can't always eat the same food as before!" Mr. L replied, "So I wanted to try to see if I could directly block your Noble Phantasm with the power of devouring, but failed. But it's a good feeling to end up together! ”

Skaha nodded, looked at the obviously heavy katana, and smiled: "Hanyu, you're stuck to my blood again!" ”

The blade of the knife shone slightly, as if in response to Skaha's question.

"Rule Devour...... A blow that can devour all the rules of the world, every time I see this move, I feel that you have this move, you are more foul than anyone else! Skaha shook her head and closed her eyes, her body had begun to fade gradually, and it would probably not be long before it was gone!

"If you don't foul, how can you be killed? O sister Skaha, who I want to die! Mr. L also shook his head and closed his eyes, but maybe because he was able to devour other people's magic power in battle, coupled with the supply of Du Yanhang's magic power, his body was much lighter, but there was a slight feeling that it was about to dissipate......

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"Huh?" Du Yanhang frowned suddenly, looked at his right hand, and saw that the three spells that he had not used once had gradually disappeared......

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingyuan turned her head and asked, when she saw the spell in Du Yanhang's hand disappearing, she was directly stunned, "No...... That assassin could ......"

Du Yanhang raised his head, looked at Cú Chulainn, who was about to lose with one enemy and four enemies, and shook his head: "Let's not think too much about it first, let's get in touch with Tingting and Ling Chen after a while, if Miss S's spell disappears......"

"Did you say the couple did it on purpose?" Lu Qingyuan suddenly had a very bold idea, "They originally said that they would do their best to help us in the next Holy Grail War, but in this way, they will not break their promise, and they don't need to help us anything." ”

Hearing Lu Qingyuan's thoughts, Du Yanhang thought for a moment and nodded: "Very likely, we are ready to retreat, I don't know if Nero and Skaha will still be alive, if they chase after us, we are afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”

"Makes sense." Lu Qingyuan nodded and stared carefully at the situation over there just now, as long as there was a stir, he would leave immediately. And Lu Qingyuan already has the ability to communicate with his followers through spiritual connection, just now Lu Qingyuan has told Miki Sayaka and Tsube Aika about everything that happened and his own guesses.

"Damn, since that's the case, then I'll take your heart!" Cú Chulainn was attacked by the four servants in turn, especially one of them, there was a god crack fire weaving whose strength surpassed his own, and the other three servants were not much different from his own strength, and several scars had appeared on his body. Fortunately, the Divine Cracked Fire Weave did not launch the main offensive, but only harassed the flanks, otherwise Cúchulainn would have been defeated long ago.

"Orleans' ice!" When Joan of Arc saw that Cú Chulainn wanted to use a precious Phantasm, she took the lead in using her own Noble Phantasm, and they were not willing to try that guy's red spear that could definitely pierce the heart. After all, Sayaka Miki is the only one who will not be afraid of being pierced in the heart, and only she can survive in the case of a heart piercing. It's just that if Cú Chulainn really uses the treasure, then who he will target is not up to the four girls here.

Silver diamond ice dust filled the air, and a sword containing an extremely strong cold aura stabbed directly at Cú Chulainn.

Cú Chulainn frowned tightly, this girl was like her own nemesis, her treasure needed time to charge, but she could send out enough attacks every time to interrupt her charge, making him want to use the treasure again and again but couldn't use it at all.

"Cut!" Cu Chulainn's face was full of unhappiness, and he stepped back, dodging the sword full of cold aura, but there was already another thin sword waiting for him behind him......

Cú Chulainn was a little worried, so he would definitely die here...... What do you have to think about...... As soon as he thought of this, Cú Chulainn found a breakthrough in the middle of the other party's four servants, and if he immediately burst out with a very fast speed, he could directly rush out.

Just do it! A smile appeared on Cu Chulainn's lips, and he suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the breach. When the four girls saw that he was about to escape, they also panicked slightly, and hurriedly intercepted him, but they ......

"Brush!" "Bang!" "Ouch!"

The four girls were stunned, and looked at Cúchulainn, who had fallen into the mud, and didn't know how to describe their current mood. If you look closely, there seems to be something yellow on the soles of his shoes, and there is a very terrible stench emanating from them......

Well, stomped on......

Sure enough, it's the lucky E of the spearmen since ancient times! But Cúchulainn, you're particularly applicable.

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"Sure enough, the two of them have discussed!" As soon as Du Yanhang saw Xu Tingting, he found that the spell on the back of her right hand had also disappeared, and he sighed helplessly.

"Caster chose to die with Jack the Ripper." Ling Chen said visibly sluggishly, "But this may be a good thing for her, after all, ......"

Du Yanhang nodded: "Then Mr. L, that guy should have died with Skaha!" Otherwise, even if Cúchulainn died so aggrieved, that woman wouldn't be unable to catch up, right? It is not until the end that we see Nero. ”

As soon as Lu Qingyuan heard Cú Chulainn, his expression instantly distorted, obviously trying very hard to hold back his laughter, so he could only nod his head in response to Du Yanhang, and then squatted down directly, and began to forcibly hold back that smile.

"Allah, what's going on?" Seeing Lu Qingkite's performance, Shizaki Kurumi couldn't help but be curious, and looked at the four servants over there, but Miki Sayaka and Tsube Aika were already laughing like Lu Qingkite and couldn't stand it, and on the other side, the god cracked Huoori seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't hear Shizaki Kurumi's question, so he ......

"It's a little difficult to describe, so I'll illustrate it by drawing!" Joan of Arc said this, then picked up a broken twig from the side and began to draw from the ground.

She drew something like a potato or a sweet potato, and then she drew four sticks on it, one of which had a longer stick at the top and a triangle on it. Then a walnut grows on top of the potato or sweet potato, and then the walnut becomes moldy and hairs grow on it......

Well, this maybe, probably, should be, a simplified version of Cúchulainn......

Joan of Arc drew a total of three pictures, the first is the potato man Cú Chuarinn surrounded by several stickmen, the second is the potato man Cú Chuarinn stepping on a round ball, and the third is the potato man Cú Chulainn lying on the ground, with all kinds of big X's stuck in his body...... No, it's all sorts of weapons.

With a meaningful smile, Kurumi Tokizaki looked at the three paintings carefully, looking at them over and over again......

"Ah, I see!" Shizaki Kurumi smiled slightly, as if she understood Joan of Arc's painting, but the next second she immediately turned her head to look at Du Yanhang, "Then please ask someone who is good at language description to tell us again!" ”

Du Yanhang sighed, he knew that this was the case, this painting of Joan of Arc Dahl in the 30th century, all he could understand was a god-like existence.

"Anyway, the lucky E lancer suddenly stepped on it when he was about to break out, and then he died." Du Yanhang shook his head and said lightly.

Xu Tingting was stunned for a moment, looked at Du Yanhang, and then shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Du Yanhang didn't understand what Xu Tingting's expression meant, and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing." Xu Tingting replied lightly, she wouldn't say that she was interested in who did that piece of Xiang!

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"I'm back!" As soon as Mr. L saw Miss S open the door, he immediately showed a smile, "How is it, there is nothing wrong with Jack's child, right?" ”

"It's fine." Miss S replied lightly, looking at Mr. L in the room, and the other sisters, "What about Miyuki?" ”

"She went to the liaison office, and there was a servant who used genetic technology to obtain a body in the outside world and went to participate in the death game." Sitting in a corner, a girl with long brown hair said.

Miss S frowned: "Has the genetic recombination technology been successful?" ”

"yes, if you want to go out into the world sometimes, let's hang out together." Mr. L said with a smile, but although he said so, he would never do it, because he knew what the technology stood for and what it was for.

"Misaki, who is that servant?" Miss S ignored Mr. L's words and asked the brown-haired girl.

"Sail mobble."