Dimensional journey starting from the sword

Chapter 322

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

"Ping!"

"Ping!"

Under the bright moonlight, the reflections of the trees in the forest deepened the darkness a bit.

The figures intertwined, and sparks appeared with the sound of weapons clashing, illuminating the surrounding scenery, but disappeared in an instant.

"Three..."

"Four..."

The bloody flowers were flying, and the beautiful night made He Yuan's voice a little bit colder.

However, He Yuan's raid record only stops here.

In just a few seconds, Assassin's clones had already surrounded He Yuan again, and as the figures intersected, at least three or five people attacked him every moment.

Assassin's clones, if they are one-on-one, He Yuan can kill them instantly, and if they are one-on-two, it only takes one more swing of the sword.

However, there are a total of fifty people fighting He Yuan now!
Of course, because of He Yuan's surprise attack, four people were killed instantly, leaving 46 remaining.

No one who can become a Heroic Spirit is weak.

"Ding!"

Blocking the incoming dagger, He Yuan didn't have time to attack the figure with the empty door wide open, his feet exploded with strength, stepped out of a shallow pit on the ground, and jumped back with his strength.

At the same time, two cold lights flashed across the position where He Yuan was before, and the lingering energy rubbed against the air, making a "squeaky" sound.

Such an attack, even if it is He Yuan, will be injured if it is directly hit.

Shunbu activated, several figures appeared and disappeared in a row, under the cold moonlight, a few strands of white light flashed, splitting the phantoms.

"These guys..."

He Yuan stood on the top of the tree, watching seven or eight black shadows shuttle through the forest, and also jumped up the treetop.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

These guys are stronger than I imagined!
Because they were the same people and they cooperated tacitly, He Yuan was unable to achieve any results during this period of time. On the contrary, he was almost injured just now.

Except for killing two Assassin clones by surprise at the beginning, the difficulty of killing them increased a lot after being pinned down.

Up to now, only four have been killed in total.

The continuous attack allowed He Yuan to exert a maximum of seven layers of power to defend against Assassin's attack. The counter-shock force could at most bounce Assassin's clone away, and he couldn't even do serious damage.

Failure to kill these clones in seconds means that He Yuan is about to fall into the rhythm of Assassin.

"It seems that I was thinking too much. It is simply not realistic to want to eliminate a Servant without expending spiritual power..."

Seeing more and more Assassin clones around him, the white sword in his left hand turned into light spots and dissipated, his index finger and middle finger were erected, his elbows were slightly bent in front of his chest, and the huge spiritual power emitted a white shimmer.

"Broken Path 67——Thunderbolt San!"

"Pong-"

"Zi Zi, Zi Zi—"

A cloud of fog spread outwards with He Yuan as the center, instantly covering the area 30 meters around He Yuan. Assassin's clones in the thick fog lost their vision and could only see a vast expanse of white.

Not only that, in this dense fog, there are also flashes of lightning. Although these lightnings do not have much attack power, only the Assassin clones surrounded by lightning know how terrifying these lightnings are.

paralysis!

The mind is awake, but the body is completely out of control.

The Assassin clones outside the dense fog seemed to have sensed the danger in the dense fog, and they all stopped outside the dense fog and did not continue to enter it.

The fog and lightning produced by Lei Ming San also blocked He Yuan's sight.

But compared with Assassin, He Yuan perceives the enemy not only by eyes.

He Yuan counted silently in his heart. In the range of Lei Ming San, there were a total of seventeen clones of Assassin trapped in it. Among them, two were on the same level, four were gathered in the same direction, and three were on the same straight line.

As for the other eight people, they were scattered and not among He Yuan's primary targets.

"Broken Way No. 54—Waste Flame!"

Raising his left hand slightly, the white spiritual power turned into flames, attacking the two Assassin clones on the same horizontal line like flying knives.

"Puff..."

No longer caring about the two people surrounded by white flames, He Yuan kept talking, and the palm of his hand shone with thunder.

"Five, six..."

"Breaking the Way 63—Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"boom……"

"Seven, eight, nine..."

The three breaths on the straight line in the perception disappeared in the thunder light, and the count in He Yuan's mouth let Assassin's clones know that another clone died.

And this violent explosion of spiritual power also dissipated some of the mist from Lei Ming, and the paralysis of the electric light also decreased.

This gave the Assassin clones who were paralyzed by the electric light a chance to breathe, and began to move their numb bodies desperately, trying to escape from the range of Thunder Scatter.

"How could it be possible to let you leave like this?"

The thunder cannon will disperse the fog and lightning scattered by the thunder, which is beyond He Yuan's expectation.

At that moment, He Yuan's spiritual power surged wildly, and the dazzling white light gathered on the black long sword in his right hand.

"Breaking Path No. 78 - Kill Warren!"

With He Yuan's waving, a full moon spreads...

……

Einzbern Castle, after the other Servants left, Irisviel entered the room to rest with the support of Saber. As an artificial Holy Grail, the more Servants who absorb death, the stronger it becomes. Irisviel's existence as a "human" is also less.

Saber also deeply felt this point.

Irisviel leaning beside her, if Saber hadn't supported her with her own hands, Saber wouldn't have felt Irisviel's weight at all.

"Irisviel..."

Saber murmured in her heart, gritted her teeth secretly.

It is Saber's wish to save the people of Britain and prevent Britain from being destroyed.

In order to ease the relationship between her and Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel chose to tell her the secret of being the Holy Grail container and Emiya Kiritsugu's wish, hoping that Saber could understand Emiya Kiritsugu.

Her own wish was based on other people's sacrifices, which made Saber extremely ashamed. Today's king's banquet and the bearing of several other kings made Saber even doubt her own "royal way".

Is my wish fair to those who follow me to create British history?
Even He Yuan couldn't give her the answer to this question.

After all, even He Yuan, whether it was changing the fate of Asuna, Kikyo, or Sakura, never asked them if they were willing to be "saved" by him after going through those things.

Everything is only in mind!

For a moment, Saber wanted to change her wish, so that the woman beside her could continue to live...

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Saber turned her head sharply.

Not far from the castle, there was a powerful wave of magic power.

"boom……"

At the same time, there was a roar. This time, even Irisviel felt that something was wrong.

"Saber?"

"It's okay Irisviel, Caster is fighting."

Turning her head back to softly comfort Irisviel, Saber tried her best to act indifferent, not wanting Irisviel to worry.

(End of this chapter)