The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

Emiya's indifferent voice sounded, and a blue flame began to burn on his body.

"Shirou Emiya, if you don't stop Luo Hao, a new God of Disobedience will appear on the ground, and there will even be powerful enemies that can't even be covered by your barrier, and mankind will fall into disaster as a result. Does that even matter?"

The Amazono Cloud Sword appeared in Susanoo's hands, and he asked carelessly, observing Emiya's reaction.

"It doesn't matter. I've known for a long time that I want to be everyone's partner of justice. This method won't work. Compared to saving everyone, I care more about the people around me!"

As Wei Gong spoke, the completely different selves in the parallel worlds flashed across his mind.

Abandoning the dream of a righteous partner and becoming the guardian of those around him, even if the price is to be smashed to pieces, it doesn't matter.

I also need to make some changes.

"i am the bone of my sword. (I am the bone of the sword I hold.)·····"

Chapter 50 The Talking Villain

The faint blue flame spread to the surroundings in an instant.

Even the black world became dazzling. Seeing this flame, Susanoo was not very surprised. In other words, he had already seen this flame.

"Do you want to fight me in your enchantment? It looks very capable."

Wrapped in flames, the surrounding scenery flickered, Susanoo looked at the world full of swords and frowned slightly.

Since Wei Gong came to the island country, he naturally paid attention to it, but because his identity was not clear, so he didn't get in touch with him too early. Of course the enchantment knows.

After all, a godslayer who can fight against a disobedient god without causing damage, even a god needs to observe it.

However, he has never been to this enchantment, that is to say, this is the first time he has come to this world full of swords.

"I've heard that the first god you killed was the blacksmith in Greece. Now this scene really fits the image of a blacksmith, but Godslayer, do you think that you can rely on these things that are not even god tools?" , can you solve me?"

Susanoo's face showed a hint of ferocity, in front of him, Emiya was standing there, surrounded by scattered swords.

Each one represents a legendary story, recreated by the man who usurped the power of the blacksmith.

"Are you ready? Susanoo, what you have to face now is the Infinity Sword."

"The Infinity Sword? For us, only one sword is enough for fighting!"

Just as he was speaking, a hurricane condensed in Susanoo's hand, and the pitch-black Sword of Amacongyun appeared in his hand.

In an instant, terrifying spell power spread from the sword, gradually filling the area.

In Susanoo's eyes, there was a fighting spirit burning.

"I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a thousand years, boy, don't let me down."

Emiya didn't say much about this, but just smiled slightly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a sword rose from the ground and landed in his hand.

The flames spread to the blade.

On this land, wind and fire echo each other from afar.

Meanwhile, outside.

Princess Liulitong and the skinny old monk were standing on the mountain where it was still raining heavily. The hut had been destroyed, so they could only come here.

However, the two didn't care about it now, after all, there was Artoria, the godslayer, in front of them.

"Aren't you worried? Rakshasa King in a foreign country, just let that guy fight Susanoo like this, you really don't worry."

It is very strange that what the skinny old monk said at the moment carried an extremely provocative intention.

Or maybe it was his nature.

Although he has already become a Buddha in the flesh, compared to the godslayer and the god of disobedience, he is still inferior after all, not to the extent that he can be proud of his strength.

"Why things turned out like this, I think you should be very clear, so please be quiet for a while."

Princess Liulitong glanced at the old monk. To be honest, if it weren't for the reckless actions of the two, Wei Gong would not have fought against them.

However, it is obvious that Princess Liulitong also knows the characters of the two, so she just said something symbolically.

Then, he bowed to Artoria who was holding the holy sword in front of her.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Rakshasa, I think we still have a chance to have a good talk. What happened just now is that Mrs. Yu (Susano) did not do well. In any case, please calm down."

Unlike the skinny old monk, this Princess Liulitong had experienced Artoria's oppression positively.

Although they were able to evacuate quickly because of their location in the secluded world, it was not a good thing to offend a godslayer.

At this moment, Artoria, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"I said, do you think Shirou is not the opponent of the God of Disobedience?"

Obviously, it was said to the skinny old monk.

"Isn't it? Rakshasa king in a foreign country, how long did you become king, I'm afraid it was only a few months, and you succeeded in becoming the Rakshasa king by relying on luck that is different from ordinary people. Do you think that with this kind of Can you compete with the gods with a level of strength? What's more, Susanoo is not an ordinary god."

The skinny old monk was right. The battle between the Godslayer and the Disobedient God itself represented too much uncertainty.

After all, the powers of the God of Disobedience are all kinds of strange things. Even a godslayer can only obtain one power at a time. From this point of view, there is also a gap in strength between a godslayer and a god of disobedience. In addition, Many gods still have the power of resurrection, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to easily win or lose.

"Just right, let you two newborn Rakshasa kings see what kind of power the God of Disobedience has survived for thousands of years."