boom

As the explosion was loud, Artoria slammed into the ground, splashing dust on the ground, followed by a heavy cough.

I guess I was seriously injured.

And Eltruki also fell heavily to the ground, although she didn't show it, but from her pale face and the blood that kept spilling from her back, she could also judge her weakness.

"Damn. ”

Looking at Artoria in the dust, Altruci gritted her teeth and said hatefully, I guess she didn't think that she originally wanted to calculate the other party, but she was bitten back by the other party.

It's just that the suddenly extra sword was so sudden that she didn't even react, although the magic power in her hand hit the opponent's chest fiercely, but her body was directly penetrated by the suddenly extra sword.

"Ahem. ”

The dust gradually cleared, and Artoria's somewhat embarrassed figure appeared in front of Eltruki's eyes, coughing constantly, covering her chest with her left hand, and there was no trace of blood on her pretty face, gasping for breath.

Although it was covered by Artoria's hands, it was still easy to see that Artoria's chest was already bloody and fleshy at this time, and it was still intensifying.

The strange power of death became more and more severe, and Artoria's heart almost instantly aged rapidly, and even the color had turned gray.

This is still based on Artoria's physical fitness, if other people are afraid that the moment they touch their chest, their hearts will have stopped beating.

It was only a few breaths of time, and Artoria's body had aged to such a terrible point.

I have to say that the abilities possessed by Eltruci are too terrifying.

"Damn, you lowly human being, how dare you hurt me like this, I will kill you. "It seems to be very weak," Altruci said angrily, pointing at Artoria in a staccato manner.

"Do you still have that ability?" Although she was already extremely weak, Artoria seemed to be very reluctant to bow her head at this time, just glanced at the other party lightly, and then said nonchalantly.

"Damn. With a hateful curse, Eltruch stepped towards Artoria.

But just now, when he took a step, his feet fell to the ground with a soft 'poof'.

"Haha, you still want to kill me just because you look like this? Artoria burst out laughing at the sight of Eltruki falling to the ground, but there was a weakness in the laughter.

Now Artoria can only sit on the ground and can't move, her injuries are no lighter than Eltruki's, Eltruki's strange and dangerous ability alone makes her extremely weak, and the massive consumption of magic power has left her without a trace of strength.

Now don't talk about getting up and attacking Eltruki, even ordinary breathing is already a very difficult thing for Artoria at this time.

"Bastard, aren't you the same, are you embarrassed to talk about me?" Altruki was so angry when she heard this, looking at Artoria, who was also immobile, Eltruki seemed to feel a little better, and opened her mouth to taunt back.

"Hmph, it's much better than the true ancestor of a certain 10,000-year-old Lori. His head was twitched, but his mouth was not to be outdone.

"Bastard, you're the 10,000-year-old Lori, and your whole family is a 10,000-year-old Lori. ”

"Facts speak louder than words. It's just that the words are not salty or light, but they make Elt Luqi's face flush.

"Damn, when my injuries are healed, I must become an adult, and I will be mad at you, bastard. ”

"Tsundere's True Ancestor. ”

"No road race, no road race, no road race. ”

"Now, I say, can I ask you a question?" said after a while.

"Is there anything else to say about the enemy who fights to the death?" said Artoria after a moment of silence.

"Yes. Eltruki nodded in agreement, but immediately added, "But now that neither of us can move, it's really boring, and it's really uncomfortable not to say anything." ”

'Are you a Death Star if you don't speak?'

Looking at Altruki in silence, Artoria didn't know what to say.

"Now, can you tell me what happened to that weapon you just pulled out out out of the blue?" asked Alterucci casually, pretending not to care.

With a smile on her lips, Artoria looked at the sky with some difficulty, not answering the other party's question.

"Hey, do you know it's rude to ignore people like that?" said Eltruki, looking at Artoria disapprovingly.

Turning around, he quietly looked at Altruki, the light of the silver moon that was not covered by dark clouds shone on Artoria's face, which looked like a dream, and it made Altruki lose his mind for a while.

"So, did you know that it is also an unforgivable act to play with other people's lives at will?"

Perhaps this is the difference in philosophy, in Elterucci's eyes, human beings are just fun toys and delicious food, but in Artoria's eyes, they are different.

How can two completely different ideas understand and communicate with each other?

"Do you care about that sword very much?" The faint words made Alt Luqi stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to ask like this.

"Yes, indeed. ”

"You're wondering why your wounds heal so slowly, aren't you? Even if it's a fatal injury for someone else, you can not care about it, and although the body that was penetrated this time will make you suffer some damage, it will never let you be hurt to this extent, I think you must be wondering, right?" Artoria didn't look back, still looking at the moon, and said lightly.

"Definitely. Now that she has said it, Elt Luki has generously admitted it. "With the immortality of the True Ancestor, and at a time like night, if an ordinary sword pierces through the wound, it can be recovered in just a few minutes, but this time the recovery is unusually slow, and I don't even have the strength to move, I am indeed curious about what kind of weapon it is. ”

"I won't tell you. "Artoria is not one of those villain bosses, so it seems that there is no need to tell the enemy her hole cards.

"Well, I know, but I'll find out in my own way. ”

He didn't speak, just looked in the direction of the city of London, and didn't know what was going on with Elquit.

"I'm suddenly getting more and more interested in you, and I've decided that I'm going to make you mine. As if having made up her mind, Altruki said suddenly.

"It's a strange feeling, the person who was shouting that he was going to kill himself just now, and now he suddenly announced that he was hers, unspeakably weird.

"Why do you think so?"

"Your injuries will definitely not heal in a short time, and I, as an undead species, will definitely have the ability to move before dawn, although my recovery is slow, and you think you have the strength to resist by then?" asked Altluki, looking at Artoria with a smirk.

Hearing this, Artoria was only silent, it is true that the human body cannot be compared to her, not to mention that her injuries are better before dawn, even if she can recover, it is still a question of whether she can recover or not, for her without Avalon.

"At that point, I only need to make you my dependent, so you don't naturally belong to me?" said this, Eltruki became more and more excited. "Sure enough, for someone who dares to hurt me like this, I can't simply let it go. ”

After a long silence, Artoria looked at the full moon in the sky very calmly, and said softly but firmly: "I believe in Elquit."

"Then let's give it a try. ”

There was silence between the two again, and the wind blew softly, with a biting cold, stimulating the two who couldn't move.

"You're very powerful, but as a human being, you can fight with me like this, I've never seen such a powerful human being, and I'm impressed with you!"

"Thank you. ”

The moon is so bright tonight, there is not a single dark cloud in the sky, and the silver-white light shines on the earth, spreading on the ground, reflecting the two people lying on the ground, as beautiful as a dream.

The mottled earth does not affect the beauty of the two in the slightest, and it seems that as long as there is a place for them, everything is beautiful.

The two of them, who were still fighting for life and death just now, fell into a slightly wonderful atmosphere at this time, an atmosphere that they couldn't understand but didn't hate.

PS: Let's have a festival, let's praise us.

En, as a plus, three thousand words that have not been seen for a long time.

That's it.,In the future, if it's still like this recommendation of fifty a day.,It's a day.,If it's a hundred.,It's two chapters a day.,I'm really still very disciplined to say.。

Finally, let me know.,Let's change the name of the book.,Think about the feeling of being a middle two.,Friends who don't have a collection collect it.。

The Last Title of the Book (Remembering Artoria)