Chapter 294: Gunsmoke
"Gross!" With a nauseous vomiting sound, a large amount of blood spat out of the mouth of the night goose, and along with the blood, several bugs jumped wantonly in the blood pool on the ground, which had just come out with the blood.
"Isn't it going to happen?" after spitting out blood, Night Goose suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat on the ground against the earthen wall behind her.
A clash of armor echoed in the dark space, and Artoria walked quickly to Nightgoose's side and helped him.
"Saber, you're back... How's it going, how are Sakura doing? ”
"Master... Sorry, I didn't see the girl this time. Artoria hesitated for a moment and said softly.
Night Goose closed her eyes and exhaled forcefully.
"Looking at Lu Xiu's appearance, he doesn't seem to be that kind of person, I think... Sakura-sa should be fine. Artoria said empathetically.
"Ahh That's good..."The night goose tilted her head up and looked at the starry sky, and smiled miserably.
"Master—" Artoria exclaimed.
Night Goose shook her head and whispered, "Let me sleep for a while." His eyes closed slowly, and he didn't move.
Artoria stood there for a moment, then turned softly, guarding her surroundings, as if sleeping was a dispensable thing for them as Heroic Spirits.
On the other side, Sora slowly opened her eyes and looked around, still in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, this time it was her turn to be tied to a chair.
Kenneth stood in front of her and looked delighted to see her wake up.
"Kenneth? Why are you tying me up? Sora asked, looking puzzled.
Kenneth was slightly stunned, wondering if his fiancée could have a dual personality? Suddenly, she saw that Sora's hands tied behind her back were constantly breaking free, even if she was weak, the rope had already strangled her wrists into a blur of flesh and blood, she was still breaking free, as if she was tireless.
So she's acting...
Kenneth frowned, and for a moment he suddenly felt a little helpless.
If it were someone else, so mad, Kenneth would certainly not be merciful.
But in front of him is his fiancée, which makes him how to do it.
"Sora, what the hell is wrong with you—" Kenneth sighed softly.
"What are you talking about? Let me go, it hurts. Sora even made a coquettish look that she would never have shown to Kenneth before.
"You're acting." Kenneth whispered, and all of Sora's movements stopped.
She bowed her head and was silent.
Kenneth couldn't help but step forward, wanting to touch Sora.
"Hahahahaha!! Kenneth, let me go! Suddenly, Sora suddenly laughed wildly and said something inexplicable, "No! I'll bite my tongue and kill myself! ”
"What the hell is wrong with you!" Kenneth exclaimed eagerly.
"Master!" Suddenly, Skaha appeared behind him and lunged at him, a bullet shattering the floor-to-ceiling window, leaving a bullet mark next to Kenneth.
"Bullets?" Kenneth stared in horror at the bullet marks around him.
Skaha quickly rose from the ground, holding a red gun in each hand, blocking Kenneth's face.
Kiritsugu stared through the magnification mirror at Kenneth's head, who was hiding behind Skaha, and sighed helplessly.
Originally, he had the intention of killing him... Sure enough... Heroic spirits are heroic spirits, and ordinary people can't compete with them at all, even if they have thermal weapons.
"Caster, excuse me." Kiritsugu said apologetically to the Lich King beside him.
"It's okay, it should be." Caster took off his cloak at this point, revealing his body surrounded by pitch-black armor.
He's going to get serious.
"Oh? Is that you? caster? Skaha watched carefully at the slowly appearing caster, and even though the visitor took off his cloak and revealed his original appearance, the strange magic fluctuations still made Skaha recognize the other party.
"Pick up where we left off last time." Caster said slowly, holding out his pale hand and squeezing it gently.
Fuyuki, which was supposed to be in the late autumn season, suddenly snowed heavily.
A heavy sword that exuded a demonic aura appeared in his hand.
Caster's weapon turned out to be not a staff, but a great sword with runes written on it! There are two sheep's heads at the gauntlet, one positive and one negative, which looks evil and awe-inspiring.
As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by several grades.
Obviously, Kenneth was blessed by the magic dress, but he still felt a chill, and he couldn't help but shiver.
No wonder he said last time that it would be more in line with the fact that he was called out of another job.
Skaha looked at the sword in Caster's hand and couldn't help but wonder what Caster's Noble Noble Liberation would look like.
"You won't want to know." Caster saw what Skaha was thinking, and replied.
Skaha snorted coldly, no longer guessing the ability of the big sword, and stabbed forward directly with a simple shot.
Due to the existence of the caster, the caster's own attributes have decreased a lot, and his muscles have weakened a lot compared to his before, but his mana has become abundant enough.
So, Caster was very wise, and didn't go to the hard fight with Skaha, and lightly stepped on his feet, countless dry bones appeared, and the appearance of white bones and bones, if ordinary girls saw it, they were afraid that they would faint...
As the queen of the Shadow Nation, this kind of sight has long been commonplace.
I know better that at this time, I must not be caught by the dry bones below, otherwise... I'm afraid I'm going to become one of these dry bones...
I thought that I would eventually become like my own people, a necromancy.
Skaha couldn't help but shudder, this is the only thing! It must not happen!
Countless skeletal hands reached out of the ground and grabbed at Skaha's calf ankles.
If caught, Skaha would probably be torn to shreds.
Fortunately, Skaha has already taken measures.
The shadow of the spear was unexpectedly swung into a circular encirclement by it, surrounding itself.
Those white bones, when they touch the shadow of the gun, will turn into bone fragments.
Caster seemed to have an idea, and he didn't even care about the shattered bone fragments, and with a swipe of his heavy sword, he slashed at Skaha's head.
At this moment, Skaha's spear shadow swung right above his head, and his guns crossed.
"Dang!" A loud bang was accompanied by violent sparks.
The huge force made the floor crack, but fortunately, the floor-to-ceiling windows had been shattered by Kiritsu, so... The battle between the two Heroic Spirits did not completely destroy the house.