257. The question of the seniority of the eldest grandson Wu

In the night sky, the flying strange bird was trampled in two by the soles of Changsun Wu's feet, like a cannonball that was attacked at high speed, and instantly broke into two knots, splashing out a large area of fishy liquid......

Even if it is a slave of the old Dominator, with the ability to enter space, its body is also made of matter on the earth, and ordinary firearms are enough to cause damage to it, then Changsun Wu, who has already turned into a war machine, can crush him!

"Give me death!"

Stranded in the sky with the Dancing Sky Technique, Changsun Wu's figure turned into a ball of light, and Ling Ke's body under him was constantly knocked away, and he was roughly grabbed by his arm or hair and dragged back.

Webb, on the wheel of Shenwei, watched the battle in amazement, as if he had hallucinated - Changsun Wu became a pastry chef in the kitchen, and under his hands, a ball of white and tender dough kept changing shapes, flattened and rounded, and finally turned into an unrecognizable shape.

Even so, Ling Ke is not dead yet?!

Changsun Wu didn't hear the prompt of the main god, so he didn't stop, volleyball boxing, sun boxing, afterimage boxing, all kinds of boxing techniques matched the violent style of the army's fighting martial arts, and hit violently.

No matter how long Ling Ke's blood bar is, Eldest Sun Wu will use his fists to tear it to the end!

In the midst of the frantic boxing, the black finger tiger cracks on the bone joints spread, and then finally shattered in the infusion of stronger and stronger 'qi', embedded in Ling Ke's body.

No matter how strong the mage-type class is, it does not have the function of a humanoid steamroller like Bai Shuo, there is no DND-type Tamson Transfiguration, there is no spell that has time to cast a protective body, and there is no magic that solidifies the space transfer on the body...... Then, under the fist of Changsun Wu, he is scum!

Sensing the imminent breath of death, Ling Ke no longer wanted to level the situation, and under the continuous attacks, he wanted to leave this place.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light that was impossible to look at directly, and the knight king on the ground would not let the enemy snatch his prey, but he also did not bother to sneak attack.

He reminded Changsun Wu of his next move with a dazzling light, and the corner of Changsun Wu's eyes skimmed between the light that was slowly raised in King Arthur's hand, and the light that penetrated the sky and the earth was about to burst out from the king's sword.

The bombardment of the Sword of Oath Victory is about to begin!

"Bad luck!"

Changsun Wu looked at Ling Ke, who still had no signs of death after being beaten in front of him for a long time, and he really couldn't bear to give up this piece of fat, he still had reward points and plot cards to get if he killed him, and King Arthur couldn't even get the spell when he killed it.

Even if he was reluctant and his heart hurt so much that he was about to drip blood, Eldest Sun Wu was still not ready to accompany Ling Ke to take a sword of victory.

It's not a cannon, and luckily it's not the white tyrant's star break.

The light that had continued for a long time finally bloomed with a power that made Changsun Wu couldn't help the stinging pain in the corners of his eyes, and at the last moment, he jumped out of the battle, grabbed Ling Ke, who was shining red and refining light, and threw him into the sky, quickly moving away.

The light of the Sword of Oath Victory was about to engulf the Caster in the next moment...... If the facts develop like this, then everyone will be happy, Ling Ke is dead, hello, hello, everyone.

However, the most stunned thing happened, at the moment when Changsun Wu jumped out of the battle circle and gave up the opportunity to King Arthur, the golden light pierced the night sky on the earth...... Gone?!

At the last moment, Saber was summoned away by the Master with a spell.

What about the pit daddy!

Eldest Sun Wu resisted the urge to vomit blood and raised his head, and then saw Ling Ke's face in the sky vaguely recovering to his original appearance, smiling fiercely.

"Oops!" This was Changsun Wu's reaction in the first moment, and in the next moment, he triggered his own Sky Dance Technique to run rapidly in mid-air, not to attack, but to escape.

The distance has been widened, and what is dead is that it is actually Changsun Wu who personally pushed the caster out of his control.

Then Caster's counterattack is about to begin.

A scream-like chant emanated from Ling Ke's mouth, with an infinitely malicious curse, the sound of the Hasta Song echoing through the night sky.

Changsun Wu felt that he was passing by a cold torrent, and in an instant he lost his sense in his right arm, and dense strange measles appeared on his arm, which instantly began to purulent and rot, and even the qi could only make it no longer worse.

Fortunately, Ling Ke didn't continue to attack, because the electric light of Shenwei's wheels was about to crush him.

"Ryunosuke!"

The instructions from the magic circuit caused Ryunosuke Yusheng, who was hiding in the shadows, to use the spell: "Heroic Spirit Caster Summons!" ”

In the final moments, Ling Ke disappeared from under the wheel of the conquering king, fleeing without a trace.

......" and that's how it turned out. ”

Eldest Sun Wu sighed for a long time, holding a cup of tea that had been cold, with a face of vicissitudes: "I knew that I wouldn't let go, since I entered the infinite space, I haven't entered the account yet...... If I complain every day, do I want to become the mascot of Team Hope? ”

Bai Shuo looked at him sympathetically: "You already are." ”

"Mouthful! Shouldn't the mascot be Liang Chengcheng! Eldest Sun Wu looked indignant: "I'm in my thirties, don't you young people know how to respect the old and love the young!" ”

Liang Chengcheng, whose hair was unkempt, came out of the corner and corrected: "I am a powerful faction. ”

"That's right......" Bai Shuo nodded as if he had just discovered it, and said, "Eldest grandson, you are already in your thirties and forty!" But why don't I find out about it......"

"yes, yes." Chen Jingmo mended the knife behind Bai Shuo: "Eldest grandson, you are still very young, don't let us call us uncle?" ”

"The last person I called Uncle is dead." Bai Shuo endured the sharp pain of cleaning the wound on his back, and looked at Changsun Wu gloomily: "You don't want this, do you?" ”

Eldest Sun Wu moved back a little and asked with a wary expression, "Hey, why did you show such a terrible expression?" ”

"Uncle Xu is gone, the dead are the greatest, so don't make fun of him." Chen Jingmo knocked Bai Shuo's head with his palm behind his back: "I'm going to pull out the poisonous blood, you endure it......"

Bai Shuo was just about to nod his head and be a tough guy, but at the moment when Chen Jingmo made a move, his face turned blue and purple, and his muscles arched.

He inhaled the cold air as he struggled to turn his head to look at his back.

Behind him, Chen Jingmo's face was stained with blood spurting from Bai Shuo's wounds, his hands were scarlet, and he had a smile that was obviously warm, but it was creepy...... After she noticed Bai Shuo's gaze, she raised her head and showed a gentle and bloody smile: "Don't be afraid, I will be very 'careful'......"

This is the punishment of disobedience, and the man who goes out and runs around every day and comes back with a wound must be educated well.

Changsun Wu lowered his head, cold sweat oozed from his body, and his stomach was broken: "This is obviously very careless, right?" And why do you want to accentuate the pronunciation of the word 'careful'...... And what's going on with this terrible feeling? Why is a girl who is so cute all of a sudden......

"Anyway, if this kind of girl with a blackened surname adapts to it, it's also very cute...... It's good to leave this kind of thing to the captain, hmm...... It's still my wife, gentle and considerate......"

Changsun Wu, who was in a state of brain supplementation, had a sympathetic expression on his face.

The thin voice condensed into a beam and suddenly drilled into his ears, and he raised his head to see that cold sweat kept breaking out on Bai Shuo Tieqing's face.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking again, but if you complain about it in your stomach again, believe it or not, I'll leave you to go out to find a golden flash duel?"

Changsun Wu's eyes were instantly filled with innocence, and he raised his head and continued to count the stains on the ceiling.

After a while, Chen Jingmo washed his bloodstained hands in the water, and smiled softly at Bai Shuo: "Okay, you have to take care of your body in the future." ”

"I'll definitely pay attention." Bai Shuo lowered his head with blood and tears, and said with sincerity.

"That's good." Chen Jingmo nodded, patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then said, "I'll go and see Ottoria." ”

"Is she still sleeping?" Bai Shuo turned his head to look in the direction of Ottoria's bedroom, and inside the open door, Ottoria was on the bed with her eyes closed and unconscious.

"The trauma has been treated, but the soul wavelength is still a little disordered." Chen Jingmo said with some concern: "Regardless of his own limit, it is already a great luck to be able to ensure the soul reading power by polluting the destruction will of the Jenova cell. ”

"I didn't expect her to be so desperate." Bai Shuo shook his head: "Obviously, I have already said to protect myself to the greatest extent." ”

Chen Jingmo turned his head and looked at Bai Shuo with complicated eyes. It wasn't until Bai Shuo's face changed from confused to a little uneasy that she turned around and whispered, "Only you are not qualified to say such things." ”

"What's wrong?" Bai Shuo felt that after losing too much blood, his hearing also regressed a little, and he looked at Chen Jingmo suspiciously.

"Nothing." Chen Jingmo turned around and asked, "Isn't a certain bastard going to take a look as the captain?" ”

"Although there is no way to revive her, I can still do it by chanting to calm her nerves or something." Bai Shuo stood up from the chair with his backrest.

Changsun Wu looked up at the ceiling and said to himself in a voice that no one could hear: "I'm afraid that the more peaceful it is, the more chaotic it will be......"

Relationship problems in young people or something...... As a middle-aged uncle, I still don't want to mix ...... Well, that's it...... - the night of the wild goose finally ran away.

Even if Emiya Kiritsugu is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength and speed, the battle of life and death is definitely not determined by the advantage of physical strength and speed alone. On the contrary, there are too many unexpected factors.

With Shen Feng's transformation technology, after opening the neural acceleration network, Ma Tong Yanye can even achieve the same effect as the inherent time control, but if he can win just like this, he underestimates Emiya Kiritsugu too much.

In just three minutes, there were dozens of bullet holes in his body, and although Emiya Kiritsugu's physical strength was greatly depleted, he was unharmed.

Emiya Kiritsugu's greatest reliance is not the Inherent Time Control, nor the 'Origin Bullet' that can become a magician killer, but something that is integrated into his magic circuit: King Arthur's strongest Noble Phantasm, Avalon, the Eternal Ideal Town's powerful defense and healing effect, claimed to be absolutely undefeated as long as he stands in it.

Just four minutes after the battle began, Makiri's physical fitness began to deteriorate dramatically, until he almost almost died under the gun of Emiya Kiritsugu.

With the death of the berserker, his mad sanity began to slowly recover, and the recovery speed of his body also greatly decreased.

He can't defeat Emiya Kiritsugu, and Emiya Kiritsugu can't stop him from escaping.

At the cost of being hit by a bullet in the heart, the night disappeared in the night.

It was at this moment that an unsettling vibration sounded from his pocket, and he pulled out his phone with the last bit of luck, only to see the worst news.

With a short code as a carrier, the worst news is sent out from the hands of Maiya Kuyu.

She's dying.

(To be continued)