Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 489 Astolfo's Charge

Seeing such a scene, Shakespeare laughed loudly, Shirou was dumbfounded, Karna was expressionless, and Semiramis snorted angrily:
"Playing such a clever trick!"

The left hand quickly traced in the air, emitting a purple magic cluster.

The entry point chosen by Semiramis was very ingenious. The magic cluster did not directly attack Spartacus's body, but swept along a rafter pile that was just right on the edge of the body.

Although the magic power cluster is slender, it is condensed with high-purity magic power, and the heat contained in it is comparable to the flame of the sun in Karna.And the conical structure of the iron pillar is destined to be more fragile the higher it goes up.

In just an instant, the upper layer of the iron pillar was fused obliquely.

Spartacus' body lost its support, and fell down along the oblique section of the iron pillar.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Vlad III couldn't help but grinned.The magic power was put into the treasure regardless of loss, and new rafters quickly grew on the originally smooth surface of the iron pillar.

However, it was too late.With a distance of one kilometer, it was destined that the growth rate of the rafter piles would not be as fast as the destruction of Spartacus.Being sealed away from his oppressors, he could no longer hold back his desire to destroy, and the scattered rafters could not stop Spartacus's strange power at all.

"Assassins!"

Reluctantly, Vlad III could only cast his eyes on Shen Er.

"I knew it wouldn't go so well, but—"

Shinji snorted coldly, and connected to the reading with Astolfo again.

"It's time for you to play, liberate Junying, and knock him into the sky for me, the higher the better!"

In order to make good use of this bomb, Shen Er made many preparations. Vlad III's iron pillar soaring into the sky was only the first move, and Astolfo was the main force of this battle-not only because of the impact brought by the galloping eagle The huge impact, and because of the particularity of the eagle itself, Astolfo can be safe even if he bears the self-destruction of Spartacus head-on.

"It's finally my turn, Hippogriff, go!"

Accompanied by Astolfo's energetic voice, the phantom beast whose upper body was an eagle and lower body was a horse let out a neigh that resounded through the sky.The wings flickered with all their strength, and while the speed of the advance was continuously increased, it also stirred up a cyan wind pressure visible to the naked eye, which looked like a cyan meteor from a distance.

"It's not that easy, cute war otome!"

Semiramis let out a sneer, as early as when Astolfo drove the eagle, she guessed his plan.It's just that Jun Ying's speed is too fast, so fast that Semiramis has no time to weave a blocking spell.

Of course, she was not completely unprepared, she also hid a formation of "Dragon Wing Soldiers" on the edge of the garden.Although there are not many in number, even though they are just miscellaneous soldiers, they can play a vital role at critical moments-such as now!
Hundreds of "Dragon Wing Soldiers" flew out of the ever-rising garden, and rushed towards Spartacus at the fastest speed - the soaring eagle below.

Of course their purpose is not to shoot down the Junying, that is impossible, even the weakest monsters may not be able to match the "Dragon Wing Soldiers", and a few more formations are not the opponents of the Junying.Their function is only to send them to death—using the body as an obstacle to weaken the speed of the eagle.

Rider's riding Noble Phantasm mostly causes damage at high speed.Whether it is Astolfo's eagle or Achilles' chariot, it is the same.If the speed is limited, the lethality of the Noble Phantasm will be greatly reduced.

And with the small body of the eagle, without speed, it may not be possible to push the alienated Spartacus up with strength alone - even if it can, Spartacus can also knock it into the air with his fist.

However, the development of things once again exceeded Semiramis' expectations.

At the moment before the "Dragon Wing Soldier" launched a suicide attack, Astolfo first yelled "Wow", and then clapped his hands as if remembering something.

"This is the time to use it!"

When the hands were separated, there was a palm-sized horn on one of them, which seemed to be a horn made of some kind of animal's horn.

"Then line up nicely. All right—'Call the Magic Flute of Panic'!"

At the same time as he spoke, the horn flute hanging on his waist instantly magnified.

"spread!"

He took a deep breath—and blew hard on the horn.The high-pitched horn whistle resounded throughout the battlefield.For a moment, the artificial man and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers looked at the sky at the same time.

The roar of the dragon, the cry of the giant bird, and the neighing of the divine horse—the magical sound that could rival these sounds caused more than 100 dragon wing soldiers to disappear in an instant.And it was a veritable meltdown.It's not as simple as "the monster birds who heard the sound ran away in fright" as described in the legend, it is purely a wide-range destructive weapon.

"Okay, straight ahead, straight forward. I'm going to fuck~!"

The horn flute turned into spirit particles and dissipated, and Astolfo grabbed the reins with both hands again.

At this time, the eagle just reached the root of the iron pillar, and then pulled up rapidly, soared up, and slammed into the Spartacus's chassis—it was made of compound feet, not only had no attack power, but also was very soft and elastic. is the safest place.

"Ooooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—"

The cyan wind pressure wrapped around the Junying mercilessly poured on the Spartacus's chassis with the impact, tearing out countless flesh and blood.

Under the impact of the eagle's speed of more than 400 yards, Spartacus's huge body that slid along the iron column was lifted up again, and soon passed the top of the iron column, and continued to rise.

"Suppressor! Hateful Suppressor! Hateful Suppressor!"

The berserk gladiator swung his eight arms desperately, but the chassis formed to carry the increasingly huge body was too thick and huge, which seriously hindered Spartacus' movements.He could only keep roaring and lashing his lower body with the whip arm, the bloody flesh from the lashes was in a miserable state.

In the sky garden, Shakespeare shifted his attention from the laptop in his hand to the screen, and whistled:

"There is this trick, oh, oh, this is not good. Just to be on the safe side, let me ask, can the sky garden withstand the final rebellion of the gladiators?"

"I think it should be difficult." Father Shirou sighed, "Although I have prepared as many materials as possible and made a lot of adjustments, it is still a bit reluctant to withstand the self-destruction of Spartacus. The core part will not If something goes wrong, it’s hard to tell the outside world.”

"Master, is the current situation also in your calculation?"

Seeing that the human bomb was getting closer and might enter the sky garden at any time, Semiramis returned to his usual laziness and decadence, looking at his Master with a half-smile.

"Don't make fun of me, no matter how you say it, I wouldn't have foreseen this step." Shirou smiled wryly, "If you have any means, use them as soon as possible. The garden that was finally created cannot be destroyed like this."

"Ah, ah, I see. Then, let me repel the mad dog and the otome together."

Semiramis stretched out his right hand, rubbed his thumb and middle finger lightly, and made a light and crisp sound.

PS: The Magic Flute of Panic (La Black Luna)

Grade: C
Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm

Distance: 1 to 50
Maximum catch: 100 people

Astolfo's Noble Phantasm, among the rich Noble Phantasms, is the only Noble Phantasm whose ability is not too cheating, average.

This horn flute was given to Astolfo by Logistilla, the good witch, and was used to drive away a large group of harpies.It is usually a size that can be hung on the waist, but when used, it becomes large enough to surround Astolfo.

It can emit a magical sound that is close to the roar of a dragon or the hiss of a god horse, and it can give a sonic impact to things within the range.If the opponent's HP is below the damage value, they will turn into dust and scatter.Although it is an anti-army Noble Phantasm, it is not very powerful. If it is an opponent like a dragon-toothed soldier, it is fine, but it is not enough for a follower as an opponent.

But just like the magic flute of the name, the real horror of this treasure is the chaos caused by the impact of excessive sound.If someone who is used to it blows this flute (it's too big to say the least), it can take away all the sounds from the target.Although it is impossible for a servant to stop fighting if only one of the five senses is missing, or in a state of confusion, the lack of hearing will also make the servant enter a slightly disadvantageous state.

It is not a threat at all to experienced servants, but for battles between first-class masters, this little gap may determine the outcome.In this sense, it should be said that this is an auxiliary Noble Phantasm.

(End of this chapter)