I Will Be the Son of Man

Heavy panting sounded from Hercules' body, while [Cu Chulainn] on the opposite side didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

The next second, the sturdy giant rushed out, and the severed ax and sword made a whistling sound, and slashed towards [Cu Chulainn].

The thorn-like scarlet spear stabbed out, hitting the ax sword with the momentum of a heavy hammer.

This time, [Cu Chulainn] did not fly backwards like last night in the one-shot handover.

His feet on the ground stepped back a little distance, drawing two ravines, which stabilized his body.

There was a flash of red light in the red pupils, [Ku Chulainn] seemed to have turned on some switch.The original cold temperament on his body suddenly became manic. Facing Hercules' slash, he did not take a step back, but kept stabbing through the opponent's attack with his long spear, step by step. go.

Even if his body was unavoidably broken by the strong wind of the ax and sword, it was still the same.

No, maybe just the opposite.

[Cu Chulainn] had a cut on his face, and the overflowing blood slowly slid down his cheeks, and a maniac smile appeared on his previously indifferent face.

The spears kept rushing forward, vaguely showing the tendency to suppress Hercules.

Illya's brows were tightly frowned. She didn't understand why [Cu Chulainn], who couldn't take Hercules' attack head-on last night, was able to fight him back and forth tonight.

However, if you procrastinate any longer......

For some reason, a bad feeling emerged in Illya's heart.

"Berserker, crush him with all your might!"

After giving the order again, a serious color appeared in Illya's eyes.

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After watching the battle between Hill and Hercules before, she has also calmed down a lot, only thinking that the state that the servant with the gun now has is brought about by some kind of skill or treasure.

Hearing Illya's words, Hercules' muscles swelled slightly, and the bones in his body exploded.

The severed ax and sword knocked away the thrusting spear with a single blow. Although the barb on the spear also cut a little flesh on his arm at this time, for Hercules who lost his mind , pain is simply nothing to care about.

Stepping forward, crushing the ground, Hercules' eyes blazed with madness, and the white air that spewed out of his mouth became more intense because his body became hotter.

The ax and sword slashed with the backhand slashed straight at [Cu Chulainn]'s neck where there was a gap at this moment.It only takes a moment for the opponent's head to be chopped off.

However, at this moment, Illya suddenly felt a chill enveloped herself.

It was a sense of suffocation for no reason, as if death was approaching her, which paralyzed her brain instantly, and her body seemed to be stiff, unable to move.

Om-!

The buzzing sound of the blade flashed in the air, and Illya felt something warm dripping on her face, and she gradually came back to her senses.

"Eh?"

Illya blinked, looked up, and found that the huge figure of Hercules stood in front of her, and on the neck of the other party, a bright line of blood appeared on it, and as the white air permeated fading away.

One more life was lost.

It was evident that at that instant Hercules had been beheaded.

"Berser......ker......?"

However, there is more to it than that.At this moment, on Hercules' chest, a long spear covered with thorn-like barbs, gouged out the flesh and blood of his entire chest, leaving it empty, leaving only a dark hole.

The last life was cut short.

Blood dripped onto the ground along Hercules' body, and the incision on the neck that was healing had stopped healing because the life force in his body had been exhausted.

Ilya could feel that the contractual connection between herself and Hercules was getting weaker and weaker.

"Berserker! Berserker!"

Illya subconsciously called out, but what answered her call was not Hercules' usual panting sound, but the ruthless sound of the spear being pulled out.

Pfft——!

More blood spattered from the wound that was originally blocked by the spear, and directly splashed on Illya's body, and that long silver hair was unavoidably stained with a sunset-like blush.

However, Ilya didn't pay attention to these at all. She looked at Hercules who was half kneeling on the ground, grasping the other's arm with both hands, and kept calling.

"Berserker! Move! Aren't you invincible! Didn't you say you want to protect me!"

[Cu Chulainn]'s eyes were icy cold, he flicked his ferocious long spear, leaving a bloodstain and some pieces of internal organs on the ground, squinted at the crying Illya, and seemed to have no breath of Hercules.

Then, he raised his head and looked at [Assassin] who had previously used the slashing knife standing behind the pair of master and slave.

When [Cu Chulainn]'s neck was about to be cut by Hercules, [Assassin] suddenly appeared from the dark and used [Secret Sword Yanhui], intending to kill Illya directly.

However, what [Cu Chulainn] didn't expect was that Hercules reacted in that short moment, gave up continuing to attack, and immediately returned to Illya's side, protecting her in front of her body , that's why the death of the opponent's master was avoided.

But precisely because of this, Hercules' own head was cut off.

But because of the characteristics of the treasure he held, the wound immediately began to heal.At the same time, [Cu Chulainn] also sensed the abnormality, and the spear in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, and it also came with the power of his own treasure, taking away the last share of Hercules' life.

Blood dripped down the blade, and [Assassin]'s face was indifferent. He followed his new master's instructions and planned to get rid of the silver-haired girl in front of him.

However, just as he lifted the knife and took a step.

A heavy panting sound suddenly sounded.

[Cu Chulainn] He slightly clenched the spear in his hand, his originally expressionless face frowned slightly, and looked at the half-kneeling Hercules on the ground.

Rich white air spewed out from Hercules' nose and mouth, and he stood up, making Illya's dim eyes glow again.

"Berserker? Sure enough, I knew that Berserker is invincible, and he won't leave me behind, right?"

However, after a long gasp, the madness in Hercules' eyes dimmed a lot.

He stretched out his hand, touched Ilya's head awkwardly, and then wiped away the blood that covered half of the girl's face.

"Walk........."

A thick, slightly hoarse voice came from Hercules' throat, and then his eyes burst into a bloody red light again, and a roar that was enough to shake the rocks roared out of his mouth.

Hercules cut off his sanity, held a broken ax and sword, skipped Illya, and rushed straight to Assassin.

Illya's half-silver, half-red hair was blown by the strong wind as the huge figure passed by. She stood there blankly, as if she hadn't understood what Hercules said just now.

Or it is realized that the arrival of a certain fact that they are about to part, and the mind becomes blank.

The sound of the collision of the ax sword and the blade sounded, [Cu Chulainn] took a look at the situation of [Assassin] who was fighting Hercules, raised the gun, and stepped forward.

However, his target was Illya.

Whoosh-!

A spiral arrow pierced the air, [Cu Chulainn] subconsciously moved, and swung the spear in his hand away.

boom!

However, at the moment of contact, the arrow exploded suddenly.

The turbulence and whirlwind of magic, and the roar of the explosion called Illya back to God.

She stood there in a daze, looking at the roof not far away.

There, a white-haired young man in a red windbreaker slowly appeared at this moment.

"Because I was not at ease, I wanted to come and take a look, but I didn't expect that the premonition actually came true......"

"Besides, is this an enchantment? The communication can't be reached......"

Archer frowned, he acted on his own initiative, but now he completely cut off contact with his Master.

However, before he could think about it, a scarlet spear broke through the smoke and dust of the explosion and came directly in front of him.

Archer squinted his eyes, and instantly called out two black and white sword blades in his hand, sweeping away the thrust of the long spear.

At the same time, he also noticed the state of the person in front of him.

"Lancer? No, this feeling, maybe it's more appropriate to call you Berserker?"

However, [Cu Chulainn] didn't answer any questions, and the ferocious spear kept attacking Archer from tricky angles, and the strength also made Archer faintly feel trouble.

Did something happen that I don't know......

The state of the servant in front of him is obviously abnormal. No, it should be said that this Holy Grail War may have become abnormal.

While resisting the attack of [Cu Chulainn], Archer yelled loudly to Ilya who was still standing there, watching Heracles' final battle foolishly.

"Let's go! Go to Wei Gong's house to find that person!"

But with just such a second of shouting, several wounds were added to Archer's body.

This guy is much stronger in speed and strength than before, what happened...

Jumping down from the roof, Archer wanted to draw his bow and shoot, but the hideous long spear was suddenly thrown at him, so he could only dodge it distractedly.

And in the next second, [Cu Chulainn]'s figure exuding a cold and manic aura appeared in front of him.

The barb-like tail of a spear slapped directly at Archer with terrifying force, which forced Archer to give up his plan to shoot the arrow, and tried his best to resist the powerful force with the blade of his sword.

But even so, Archer's arm was scratched with many wounds.

At the same time, what he didn't notice was that a puddle of black liquid wriggled from his wound and slipped in quietly.

Ilya felt that her legs seemed to be frozen, making it difficult to move.

She could feel that the contractual connection between herself and Hercules was getting weaker by the minute.

Roar--!

The rough roar sounded again, completely calling Illya back, her breathing became disordered, and her heart beat irregularly, but watching Hercules fight against the [Assassin who was constantly injured and recovering] ], she knew that she had to move.

Stretching her slender legs, Illya ran on the night street.

There were bright red bloodstains all over her body, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it, she just wanted to hurry to the Emiya residence that Archer mentioned, and seek help.

Faster, faster!Otherwise, Berserker......

Tears overflowed from her eyes uncontrollably, and Illya felt that her body became a little heavy.She hadn't experienced any high-intensity exercise in the first place, and running wildly under this cold night at this moment made her body emit a scream of grief.

In the sky, scattered white fluff suddenly began to float down.But after a closer look, I discovered that it turned out to be snow.

Exhaling white air from her mouth, Illya ran as hard as she could, but her consciousness became blurred due to the strenuous exercise and the large consumption of magic power tonight.

The first snowfall in this season seems to be a bit heavy, and after a while, a little snow accumulated on the ground, making the road a bit wet and slippery.

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Leaving a trail of bloody footprints on the snow, Ilya didn't step on it and fell directly to the ground.