The sky above Fuyuki City.

Stepping smoothly on the fighter jet, Micah steered the vaporized fighter and Vimana piloted by Gilgamesh in the sky.

As a target to be chased, Gilgamesh's firing of the Phantasm barely stopped.

On Micah's side, the real main output is not the missiles carried on the fighter plane, but Merlin's magic cannon.

After all, there is a limit to the number of missiles that can be carried on a fighter jet.

Merlin's magic is almost limitless.

At this moment, Jia Baili was hanging on Michael's shoulder, silently transforming her magic in a posture that others could not see.

As the intensity of the battle continues to escalate, as well as the continuous mana expenditure of Mica and Merlin and Lancelot.

She used to be able to provide magic power just by following Micah's side, but now she must concentrate and complete the work of magic transformation.

"We can't go on like this, we have to find a way to break the situation."

After losing the Obedient Sword, it was clear that Gilgamesh had no intention of going toe-to-toe with Micah and the others.

He wants to make full use of the possibilities of the King's Treasure to defeat the three of Micah.

"Now Gilgamesh is going to fight a guerrilla war with us, and we will chase him and retreat."

"If we don't chase him, he may nuke us on the ground at any time, and we can't always guard against him, right?"

"As the saying goes, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves."

Turning his head, Micah said to Merlin behind him.

"So he's almost invincible when he's serious."

Merlin couldn't help but shake his head.

To guard against him, Gilgamesh's car, Vimana, was filled with all sorts of 'anti-magic' treasures.

There is nothing he can do about it now.

Seeing that Merlin was the same, Micah turned his face and looked at Vimana who was rapidly advancing in front of him, and gradually fell into thought.

He began to recall everything he knew about Gilgamesh.

I want to find a way out of it.

In the end, Micah only found a way that was not the solution.

Take advantage of the other person's pride.

As we all know, the heroic king Gilgamesh has an extraordinarily proud and ego.

In the Fifth Holy Grail War, he died of pride on his pride.

When it comes to his own treasures, Gilgamesh has an absolute desire for domination.

If he gave it up on his own, forget it.

But if someone else takes it, then he must take it back.

"At this time, Gilgamesh is very cautious, ordinary weapons may not be able to catch him, but what if this is the case!"

Micah glanced slightly, and on his right hand, the armor holding the Strange Departure Sword was floating beside him, maintaining the progress of the mind qi at all times.

At this point, the transformation of the Deviant Sword has not yet been completed.

And the reason for this, in addition to the astonishing quality of the obedient sword, is also the reason why Gilgamesh is intervening through the dominance of all weapons through the king's treasure.

It is well known that the King's Treasure has dominion over the weapons stored in the King's Treasure.

Therefore, the treasures that are shot by it can be automatically recovered.

And the same is true for the obedient sword.

As for the other treasures transformed by Micah, due to their quality, they quickly completed the transformation of the mind, causing them to sever their connection with the king's treasure.

It was precisely because of Gilgamesh's intervention through the King's Treasure that Micah's transformation of the Perverse Sword was delayed.

According to Jiabaili's calculations, unless Micah was able to send Gilgamesh away, he would not be able to fully possess the Noble Phantasm.

In that case, it is better to use this as bait to catch Gilgamesh back.

He raised his palm and hooked it against the hand armor that was holding the obedient sword, and the hand armor floated in front of Michael's eyes.

"Lift, Nian Qihua."

With Michael's drink, the obedient sword, which had been more than half transformed, quickly returned to its original state, leaving only the lowest level of interference left on the hand armor, making it impossible to be recalled by Gilgamesh.

Looking at the glorious Noble Phantasm floating in front of him, Micah chuckled and said, "So what do you do next?" Hero King. ”

...

Vimanane.

Gilgamesh, who operated Vimana in the air and performed all kinds of difficult operations, chuckled at the corners of his mouth.

Although he lost his sword, he still considered himself the strongest man in this Holy Grail War.

He is also the one who will surely win.

It's just that now he values tactics more than strategy.

The guerrilla tactics he used at this time were very satisfactory to him.

The pleasure of slipping away from each other, Gilgamesh experienced it completely.

But suddenly, he felt a certain connection, and his face became very ugly.

"Damn, you want to use this king as a fish!"

Feeling the state of the obedient sword connected to the king's treasure, the anger in Gilgamesh's heart continued to rise.

At this moment, Gilgamesh could clearly feel that the other party's control of the obedient sword had been released, as long as he turned around and smashed the hand armor holding the obedient sword, then he could regain the control of the obedient sword.

And get back to your peak.

Gilgamesh is naturally looking forward to this.

Even if he knew that the other party's purpose was to destroy his ability to fly.

But as long as he regains his grasp of the obedient sword, then he will surely win.

There is no doubt about it.

Gilgamesh was convinced.

What's more, if the treasure that he was seized was placed in front of him, he didn't dare to approach.

What a humiliation that must have been!

"Then let's see who is better!"

...

"He turned the corner, turned the corner towards us."

Seeing that the bait he had planted had finally worked, a satisfied smile tugged at the corner of Micah's mouth.

"Rush over and give me a bang!"

Vimana and Micah's fighter jets walked straight toward each other, and the brief distance between them was instantly reduced to nothingness.

And before the two were hedged, the treasure and the magic cannon kept bombarding each other. Eight Chinese Net

The golden torrent and the pink tide collide constantly.

As the two aircraft passed by, Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the throne, and Micah, who was standing outside the fighter, looked at each other and saw the other's determination in each other's eyes.

"Aren't you going to hang this king with a perverse sword? Now the king is here! ”

"Really? Are you finally not running away anymore? ”

"This king is not an escape, but a tactic!"

"Escape tactics?"

"Without further ado, let's have a showdown."

"Just what I want!"

The two aircraft that were moving in opposite directions quickly passed by, but at this moment, the decisive battle between the two had begun.

Micah and Gilgamesh knew that their final showdown would begin here.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.