The raised magic sword swung down heavily, and the long sword in Ni Miao's hand released a huge pillar of black light and struck at Himia.

Amia used the divine power of her right hand and raised the holy sword that emitted a faint golden light to meet it.

"Drink!"

Amiya let out a loud shout, and the sword in his hand slashed down towards the black pillar of light. The pillar of light was immediately cut in half and passed through the sides of Emiya's body.

Because the gap was so narrow, even if Amia tried her best to tighten her body, she would still rub into the black pillars of light, leaving burn marks one after another.

The pillar of light, which had been cut in half, flew into the distance, piercing through the inner wall of the Tower of Babel, and rushed out.

Ignoring the pain from the wound, Amia quickly rushed to Ni Miao's side with her sword in hand, retracted her sword slightly, and swung it out again.

Ni Miao quickly withdrew his sword and blocked it in front of Amiya's attack, but because the old power had weakened and the new force had not been born, it was bounced out.

Ni Miao immediately adjusted her body posture and landed on the ground with her legs, trying to use the friction of her feet to stop herself from continuing to retreat.

However, before she could stop, Omia had already reached her side, and the sword in her hand swung again.

Ni Miao barely blocked his side with his sword, and was knocked out without any suspense, rolling on the ground several times before slamming into the wall and stopping.

This time, Amiya did not continue to attack, but stood in place with the holy sword, a faint golden light covered his whole body, and the place burned by the magic began to slowly repair, "Give up, I don't want to kill you." ”

Ni Miaoqiang stood up from the ground, her throat was sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of black blood, she stretched out her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth casually, and lifted the long sword. The smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest, "Sure enough, my father is the most powerful, but Ni Miao will not give up like this." ”

Retracting the magic sword in his hand, Ni Miao took out the first sword again. It is a long sword that can release cold qi like the water cold sword of Amia.

Ni Miao lifted the sword and slashed his wrist, dripping dark red blood falling on the blade, turning into a trace of black gas floating in the air.

The temperature around Omia plummeted, and snowflakes slowly fell from above.

A snowflake fell on the shoulder of Emiya, forming a small flower bone, and the flower bone bloomed quickly, and a white snow lotus flower bloomed on Emiya's shoulder.

At the time of the snowdrop. Emia only felt her shoulders sinking, and all the strength in her body was lost out of thin air.

Snowflakes continued to fall on Himia, and soon her whole body was covered in white snow lotus.

Emia hurriedly reached out and swept away, knocking several snow lotus flowers off her body. However, as soon as the snow lotus fell from him, a new one grew back from its original position.

"It's useless, the ice seed has been planted in my father's body, even if the ice flower outside is removed. There will still be new ice flowers growing. Wait until my father's physical strength and mana are exhausted, and he is powerless to resist. Ice flowers will freeze you. ”

Due to excessive blood loss, Ni Miao's face was slightly pale, which made people feel pity.

"This trick was created by Ni Miao himself, isn't it very powerful!"

It was obviously a life-and-death struggle, but Ni Miao was still smiling and looking at Emia with a hint of anticipation.

"Well, it's amazing. ”

Emia nodded slightly. gave a positive evaluation of Ni Miao.

Although it is ironic that the magic full of ominous aura has turned into white snowflakes, I have to admit that Ni Miao is indeed very talented.

Judging from Ni Miao's previous performance, she has most likely inherited the ability of the Emia projection treasure. However, the treasures she can project are all the ones that Emia once showed in front of her. And. The nature of the Noble Phantasm she projected will change.

Ni Miao saw the water cold sword projected by Emia two days ago. Ni Miao's ability to come up with such a powerful spell in two days is enough to prove her talent.

"However, there are too many loopholes in this spell, and just now, I have thought of thirteen ways to deal with it, such as ......"

Before the long sword in Emiya's hand was completely dispersed, another blue long sword was projected again. Due to the speed at which the two swords were transformed, it looked as if Durandel had directly turned into a pure jun.

"Chunjun. ”

The blue light spread from the sword, and the snow lotus that was swept by the light immediately melted and disappeared.

After clearing the snowlotus from Emiya's body, the blue light did not disappear, but turned into a circle of light, wrapping him so that the falling snowflakes could not get close to him.

Amia stuck the sword in her hand into the ground, propped her hands on the hilt, and gasped for air.

Although the snow lotus on his body was successfully removed, the physical strength and magic absorbed by the snow lotus were not returned, and after running with all his strength for nearly an hour before, Emia now has little physical strength left.

Ni Miao, who had lost too much blood, and Emiya, who had little strength left, were less than ten meters apart and fell into a brief peace.

"Damn, what are you guys doing here? Don't you know that the Tower of Babel is forbidden to fight?"

A man ran in through the exit of the Tower of Babel, looked at the crumbling ground and ventilated walls, and angrily questioned the two men who looked at each other.

Behind this man, there was also a group of demons of different shapes. It seemed that they were the guards who had been attracted by the black pillar of light that Ni Miao had released earlier.

When the man came, he didn't immediately attack him, but stopped to observe, and it seemed that Nimiao really didn't tell them who he was.

"Ni Miao, can you explain what is going on? Because of your request, I ordered this place to be temporarily cordoned off. Now it's like this, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, even if you are the Demon King Army, you won't be able to escape punishment. ”

The man asked Nimiao, his eyes firing slightly at Emia.

The man's brow furrowed at the sight of the turquoise light surrounding him, and the light gave him a strong sense of disgust.

The man raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the men standing behind him sensibly surrounded him.

Ni Miao lowered her head slightly, and said nothing to the man's inquiry.

Don't think that silence is a way to get away with everything. Also, who is this man and why did you fight him. ”

Seeing that Ni Miao didn't answer himself for a long time, the man couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart and walked towards her.

Usually he can't get used to the appearance of the Demon King's army, who knows that the other party is actually bullying him now.

The man stretched out his hand to grab Ni Miao's shoulder, but at this moment, Ni Miao suddenly raised his head, revealing an angry face.

"My father is mine, and I won't give it to you!" (To be continued......)