Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

Lying on the ground, Ta Miao forgot about it for a moment. He just widened his eyes and stared angrily at Shuo Yue who had an innocent face.

Let go...is this the way to throw it away?

Even more brutal than Greek warriors!

"Sister, are you okay?"

In comparison, Red, who did not forget to take care of her while fighting with the enemy, was simply too gentlemanly. Hearing the call from her teammates, Atalanta put aside her unhappiness, turned over and jumped up, holding the Sky Bow again and talking to Shuoyue.

"Are you the helper sent by Amakusa? If so, follow me into battle!"

In response to Ta Miao's concise and clear request, Shuoyue stroked his chest gently, used the little magic power he had left to heal his hidden injuries, and then nodded calmly.

"As it should be. You should make full use of the strengths of the archers, and I will fight Hei head-on."

"Well, that's pretty neat. Not bad."

Ta Miao's impression of the young man changed. She snorted softly, kicked off her feet and climbed over the treetops, aiming her bow like a full moon at the Black Siegfried who was rushing towards her.

Top-level servants can hardly be hurt by her arrows if they are well prepared, so she needs a warrior standing in front of her to fully unleash the power of the archer.

She never doubted her own abilities, but her only concern was whether Shuoyue, as an assassin, could hold back the powerful dragon slayer on the front battlefield?

But soon, she was shocked by Shuoyue's actions.

Facing the top-level warrior, Hei, who was holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, the assassin did not dodge and went straight to meet him.

While this does help the archers, can this guy really survive a swordsman attack?!

Atalanta was shocked, but she calmed down and did not draw the bow immediately. Instead, she judged the trajectory of Siegfried's movements and pulled the bowstring little by little.

If she wants to break through the defense of the 'Evil Dragon Blood Armor', even she needs a certain amount of time to accumulate strength.

And this time is the key time when she needs Shuoyue to stop Siegfried!

Can he block it? Or will he be wounded by the sword and then flee, returning to the original situation?

Atalanta was worried about the situation that would follow, but Shuoyue did not have so many fanciful thoughts. Since he chose to face the enemy head-on, it was naturally not because of the beauty's request, but because he was indeed confident.

Even though he is two levels lower than Siegfried on the panel, some martial arts can transcend the limitations of muscle strength.

For example, the fierce fist known as 'Between Heaven and Earth, Nine Provinces and Eight Extremes'!

The Bajiquan obtained from Kotomine Kirei has already surpassed his master after being honed day after day in the new moon. Now, when he uses it as a servant, its power is even comparable to that of Li Shuwen.

Forward, forward, with every step the young man took forward, his figure became geometrically shorter than that of the silver-haired swordsman. At the same time, the ground began to tremble, as if the one running was not a tiny human being, but a mighty and unstoppable prehistoric mammoth!

The air was disturbed and turned into wind. The milky white air flow gathered in the palm of the young man's hand. It was not from magic or mystery, but from the purest skills and strength, but it brought all the air flow between heaven and earth into his palm. The sky and the earth were extremely dull, only the palm of the new moon condensed a fascinating storm.

The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Faced with such momentum, Siegfried did not dare to be negligent. He touched the blue gem again, and the dusk-colored true ether covered the magic sword, burning unsteadily and igniting a glow in the forest.

The devil's fist that was sweeping up the wind and clouds was already right in front of him. At some point, Shuoyue's eyes had turned into a brilliant rainbow blue!

The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception opened, and everything in the world was shattered in an instant. Even Siegfried, who had an immortal body, had an overly obvious "death line" in the young man's vision.

No doubt it was the legendary back of Siegfried that had not been bathed in dragon blood.

"My eight poles don't need two strikes!"

With muscles in his arms tensed, Shuoyue stomped his feet on the ground, causing an area of ​​a hundred meters to suddenly collapse. With his brows furious, he pushed out with both palms, and a storm that was no less powerful than the 'Wind King's Barrier' suddenly exploded in the forest. The young man collided with the magic sword stained with the color of dusk with one hand, and the other hand bypassed Hei's arm and hit him in the chest with a bang.

"Bleed from all seven orifices, explode and die!"

This is one of the ultimate mysteries of Bajiquan - a tiger climbing a mountain!

There are three famous chapters about Tamao. The first is that she was selected as a member of the Argonauts led by Jason. The second is that she defeated the demon pigs of Calydon. The third is the marital turmoil. None of them ended happily, especially the third one, which made her extremely distrustful of men. In the end, she was turned into a lion because of blasphemy.

So Atalanta’s ears and tail should actually be of the lion type... But since the artist drew a cat, that’s even better, cat girls are the best!

Chapter 421: The Blue Team Plans to Blacken Saber

Chapter 422: The Blue Team's Plot Against the Darkness

The forest let out its third wail of the night.

No matter how dense the forest tops are, they cannot cover up the magnificent colors of the sunset; no matter how solid the trees are, they cannot withstand the fierce wind.

The violent airflow lifted the young man's cloak and ruffled the swordsman's silver hair. They were like generals fighting to the death in front of thousands of troops. Swords and fists met, fists collided with chests, and behind them, the sky burned with the color of dusk, and the sweeping storm outlined the bright red blood!

Red, Red, Blue, all the servants present stopped fighting and stared at the desolate and magnificent scenery, forgetting words for a moment.

This is a grand spectacle that can only be brought about by Heroic Spirits and Servants. It is a new story that can only be constructed when legends and epics transcend time and space and intersect at this moment.

The ancient martial arts of the great China, Baji, shot down the cursed sword of the evil dragon.

When two pieces of history that should never have met collide, which side will win?

With anxiety and expectation, the heroes stared at the two people who were frozen in place, waiting for the answer.

And soon, the sound of flesh being crushed responded.

——The left hand was shattered into pieces, and the dusk-colored sword energy spread out, easily tearing the assassin's flesh and blood apart.

Even Bajiquan cannot resist the magic sword forged by the Mist Clan. Even if the power contained in it is overwhelming, the reaction force when colliding with the equally indestructible sword blade is enough to destroy itself.

Not until the left arm completely disappeared, revealing half of the white bones, did the dusk sword energy dissipate completely. At this time, the assassin had only one arm, but the silver-haired swordsman still stared at the grinning young man with his calm face.

It seems like we have won again, but it is too early to conclude that the winner has been decided.

——The chest was dull and lifeless, and the lines of blue ether flowing there had lost their luster. The swordsman suddenly opened his mouth and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, Shuoyue's Bajiquan destroyed Siegfried's immortal body, and even went a step further to attack him, causing considerable damage!

"Unbelievable..." Amakusa murmured in the church.

He had witnessed the fierce battle between Karna and Siegfried, but even if Little Sun's physical attack power reached A-level, it only left some damage on Siegfried, which could be cured by ordinary healing magic.

But Shuoyue only needed one punch to inflict injuries that Karna had not been able to inflict all night!

Subconsciously touching his arm, Amakusa realized that his hair stood on end and his skin was covered with goose bumps.

Just how terrifying is the killing power of this assassin!

The Black side was no less shocked than Amakusa. Not only Danic, who knew the truth, but also a Master who was closely connected with Siegfried, were plunged into unprecedented shock and anger.

Tsk!!! Why can't you even defeat a mere idiot? Are you still a dragon-slaying hero? "

Up to now, Black had not achieved any success in the engagement battle, which made Master Gold feel very uneasy. After seeing the current situation, his dissatisfaction reached its peak. He shouted loudly in his private room, venting his anger.

Except for Black Siegfried and Master Gold, the Black side has built a master-servant relationship to some extent. He and Fiore have long been close friends. The two of them are more like teacher and student than master and servant. Since Danic is willing to lower his status to serve, there is no problem at all.

Although Serenike felt that his boldness and unrestrainedness were difficult to deal with, she was attracted by his integrity and innocence. As long as there was no big trouble, there would be no flaws. Coles was loyal to orders, and because of their experience of close conversation, they formed a relationship of common struggle. Not to mention, as the master, Roger had already been impressed by the Servant's superb puppet technology.

But the only difference was that Gold and the one he summoned, after Siegfried was summoned, Gold gave up communicating with him... He did not make any effort to understand the other party, but was simply afraid of exposing his real name.

This is a very correct, but also a hopeless mistake. What is Siegfried thinking? Is he feeling injustice? Rebellion? Murder? Contempt? Or is he thinking nothing?

Gold knew nothing.

Between qualified masters and servants, what they are thinking about, what their goals are, and what they believe in should be clarified in advance. But Gold refused to do that, and he treated the servants as his own equipment. Was it out of vanity? Or was the idea that "it's just a familiar after all" too deeply rooted?

Regardless, the fact that both sides suffered losses in the battle with Hong did cause a sense of anxiety that should not have existed to gradually build up in his heart.

Even so, if he stood behind Siegfried as a Master and watched the battle, or if any Master and Servant were always hostile to the other six groups like in the usual Holy Grail War, he might not have done the stupid thing he was about to do.

However, Gold was looking at the battlefield from a safe place. If he was eliminated, at most his reputation would be ruined, but his life would not be in danger. This naive idea completely confused his thinking.

I command you with the Command Seal! Use the Noble Phantasm..."

boom!

The door to the private room was thrown open, and Gold stopped talking in shock and looked towards the door.

The beautiful woman with a seductive figure and wearing a platinum uniform looked at him apologetically and anxiously, and tried to stop his reckless behavior:

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Gold, now is not the time to use the Command Spell!"

"Master Kuro, Sixth Guide Reika." Gold groaned in agony, "Don't you think so? Our Servants are in a tough fight, and as Masters, we have the Command Seals that can turn the situation around! There are three Command Seals, so it won't matter even if we use just one!"

Although he was trying to convince others, Gold was talking to himself and getting excited: "Yes, that's right. If we can deal with Red and even the one jumping up and down, then victory will belong to us Blacks! And we will become the Blacks' heroes and contributors!"

Gold, who was caught in delusion, didn't know that the Sixth Director Lingxia in front of him pursed her lips, her eyes full of disgust, but soon returned to normal.

The magician before him was beyond help, for after summoning the strongest, he was headed for the path of self-aggrandizement and destruction.

Mr. Shuoyue did not give any instructions to rescue him, so what Lingxia, the Sixth Guide, has to do is to make use of Gold while completing the task. Whether it is pushing him out to attract firepower or letting him cause trouble for the Red Team, both are good options.

However, before that, it is still necessary to ensure the integrity of Gold's Command Spells - this is a plan that Shuoyue urgently modified after knowing the characteristics of the Blue Team.

After all, tonight was a special moment, and Shuoyue was confident that he could subdue Siegfried. In other words, Gold's Command Seals were his Command Seals, so he naturally couldn't let this fat guy waste them.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Gold, we are all fighting for the victory of the Black Faction, so please listen to me..."

The arrogant Gold and the Sixth Director Reika who was trying to comfort them, did not know that at the door of the private room, Danic, wearing a platinum robe, was leaning against the wall, listening to their conversation quietly, as if thinking about something.

"You're interested in the artificial human technology of the Mujik clan and the ones he summoned, so you're trying so hard to win over Gold..."

After pondering for a moment with the sinister thinking of a politician, Danik thought he understood Liu Dao Lingxia's little thoughts and showed a confident smile on his face.

"Smart woman, it's a pity that your efforts are in vain. Now that the Thousand World Tree has successfully snatched Red, we just need to pursue the victory and eliminate all the miscellaneous soldiers sent by the Magic Association. Then, we, Yugdomirenia, can prosper forever with the help of the Holy Grail! The Thousand World Tree will become a great noble in the mysterious world. Even you, Osare, are just scum that I will abandon!"

After deducing a completely wrong conclusion, Danic turned around and left, preparing to order the servants to retreat and deal with various matters related to subduing Red.

Chapter 422 Two Irresistible Battlefields

Chapter 423 Two Irresistible Battlefields

Fei Ge, who was far away in the forest, had no idea that he was almost tricked by his Master. After he fought with Shuoyue and was injured, in order to avoid Hong's shooting, Siegfried turned the magic sword over, inserted it into the earth and stimulated magic power, raising thick dust and fog. At the same time, his injuries were recovering rapidly, and his momentum was rising steadily, returning to his peak state.

This was not due to the support of the Master's magic - although Shuoyue's attack hit Siegfried's chest, it actually hit his back with "penetrating force", so it was able to break Fei Ge's immortal body and cause him great harm. This degree of injury cannot be cured by ordinary magic.

The reason why Siegfried was able to recover to his peak in a very short time was due to his inherent skill, 'Regroup', which was as famous as 'Magic Release'.

Regroup: A

The ability to leave the battlefield during combat or reset the situation can return the conditions of skills to their original values ​​and forcibly remove several negative states.

There is no doubt that this kind of causal-level skill is the most difficult to deal with, so the arrows shot by Atalanta deviated and disappeared, and the magic bullets shot by Shuoyue with the fist gun also left no trace. Only Siegfried's breath became stronger and stronger, like a giant dragon awakening.

When the dust and fog cleared, what appeared before the assassin was the unharmed hero, Siegfried the Red!

"What a cheating ability..." Atalanta bit her silver teeth lightly, and her ears and tail trembled anxiously.

Siegfried seemed to have recovered, but the assassin who was responsible for the frontal attack had his arm broken...broken...broken...

Suddenly, Ta Miao widened his eyes and looked at Shuoyue in disbelief.

At some point, his left arm that was cut off by the sword had completely recovered to normal!

"Hmm?" Shuoyue moved his newly grown arm and looked at Ta Miao in confusion, "What's wrong? As an assassin, it's reasonable to have a few life-saving skills, right?"

Make sense? No, it doesn't make sense at all!

Even the emotionless Atalanta couldn't help but complain about the outrageousness of New Moon.

No, as a top-level Servant, it's understandable that Hei has such a magical skill, but you are a class that specializes in stealth and assassination techniques. It's hard to compete with others in a head-on battle!

Not only is his killing power greater than the swordsman's, but his recovery speed is also faster than his!

"I see you have no intention of asking me for help!" Ta Miao retorted to Shuo Yue in annoyance, and then jumped to another hidden place, leaving only his voice.

"Keep holding them back!"

"Yes, my dear lady~~" Shuoyue dragged out the tone, turned his head to look at the vigilant Siegfried, and finally he was no longer unarmed, but holding the red and black guns.

He swung the gun and shot. The fire from the muzzle lit up Shuoyue's war-loving eyes.

"My identity as an assassin has been questioned. In that case, play two more rounds with me, Black!"

"There are monsters on our side too..." In another part of the forest, a warrior with the same emerald green as the main color was galloping, taking in the battlefield where the swordsmen, assassins and archers were, and exclaimed.

As for why I said "also", it was naturally because what he encountered was also the Black One who was off the mark.

"Don't run away, fight me squarely!"

"As an assassin, he actually said he had to act 'honestly'..." Muttering this, the man who was praised as 'the fastest of all heroes of all times' did not stop. Even though his back was to the enemy, he still turned his head nimbly and avoided a whirlwind, leaving only a light bloodstain on his cheek.

Under the attack with added divinity, Achilles' proud treasure, 'The Everlasting Flower of the Brave', lost its effect. Even as proud as he was, he had to cheer up and deal with the relentless attack.

"After all, weapons that can't be seen clearly are just cheating!"

Despite such loud protests, Achilles did not lose control of his spear. Since he could not judge the distance of the enemy's weapon, he simply grasped the middle part of his spear. In his hand, the pistol was impenetrable. Even if Altria released the Wind King's barrier one after another, she could not break through it for a while.