What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

So she swung her sword!

It wasn't the spirit body moving or releasing any magic power, it just swung the sword towards the figure not far away.

——It should be cut off!

I don't understand what happened, the distance between the two sides is still a few meters, but Lixiang felt that just now, it seemed that space and time had been crossed, and Musashi's sword fell on the black samurai's body as a matter of course, and abruptly stopped him in the middle Cut off the general.

Is that hallucination?Is that the assumption that he was too indulging in Musashi's actions?

I don't know, I don't understand!But this hunting body, who has experienced countless blood moons, felt that if the sword was aimed at him, he would definitely lose.Although it is said that he is not a heroic spirit, but just an ordinary person who has been trained, this kind of moment when he just sees but feels the threat of death is like an irresistible natural disaster.

"Are you swatting flies? Uh~~mm~"

But is it just an illusion in the final analysis? For Lixiang, the extremely terrifying scene is really just an illusion.

A few meters away, the black warrior took out a piece of bread from somewhere, and swallowed the bread in his hand without fear. From Li Xiang's perspective, it should be a bean paste bun, although he didn't know where the other party brought it Yes, but that indifferent face is like someone who doesn't care about cleaning up the trash.

"Huh~huh~~swatting flies..."

He took a deep breath, cold sweat covered his face at some point, and the spirit particles spreading from all over his body even distorted the space around Musashi for a while, as if the burning air was producing twists and turns.

And now Musashi is really pulling out a long sword, devoting all his heart and soul into it to kill the person in front of him with the posture of a sword!

"Swordsman?"

After eating the red bean paste bun in his hand, the black samurai slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on Musashi in front of him.Those calm eyes have no fighting spirit, no killing intent, no desire. That is not an opponent worthy of praise, and it is definitely not a satisfactory answer. The opponent even does not respect the way of swordsmanship and martial arts itself.

The black samurai just looked at Musashi, and the next moment she had grasped Musashi's blade.

【what? ! 】

I didn't feel what happened at all, even the high-speed running between the heroic spirits would produce a physical reaction, but for Tachika and Musashi, the black samurai in front of them was like the moment the picture had been edited, from raising his hand to Appearing in front of you is just a natural connection of time.

Even without a chance to stop, the red warrior's right hand grabbed Musashi's neck and gathered it high in the air, but even so, the black warrior's left hand still held on to the blade, and Musashi also will not give up the handle of the sword held tightly in his right hand.

Then the black samurai launched an attack at a close distance~

The crimson thunder is like a terrifying blade, while passing through Musashi's body, it takes away the spirits in her body, like a very precise cutting machine, and like a deadpan surgeon, the black warrior bit by bit Decomposing, stripping, and destroying Musashi's spiritual body!But during this process, she didn't touch Musashi's spiritual core at all, as if deliberately avoiding the stones in the torrent, she pushed the opponent's spiritual core out of the attack range.

but!Hold it tightly~ Musashi's right hand is still holding her sword tightly, she has not given up or stopped, when she was hit by the black samurai's attack again, the counterattack has already begun~

Heroic spirits have the ability to output force beyond the body mass, but the weight of the heroic spirit itself has not changed at all. As long as it is a slightly stronger follower, it can easily lift the opponent without resistance from the opposite follower.

The black samurai raised his eyebrows, and she was lifted up backwards. Although it was said that Musashi's neck was lifted by using the force, Musashi actually lifted the black samurai who grabbed her blade with only the strength of his own wrist. !Musashi's sword was held tightly by him, but Musashi swung it alone.You must know that if you are in mid-air, the fulcrum of your strength is not the ground, but Musashi's own slender neck!

What would the rotation of the fulcrum in mid-air with an applied force cause?Even if you don't have the knowledge of physics to guess the answer, it's all rotation!If both sides don't let go, then it will lead to a roundabout and fall in midair~

Thinking that the black warrior had no intention of continuing here, she let go of her hands, and was thrown ten meters away like a wax gun.But both parties know that this distance is only the blink of an eye for both parties, and it is not even necessary for them to need even a moment.

"hu~hu~hu~hu~"

Musashi was breathing heavily. Although as a spirit body, she didn't need to breathe, but when she was held by the neck by the other party just now, she felt a sense of suffocation and oppression.

Will die... This was the only thought she had just now, but it was also this thought that made her extremely excited. This may be the natural excitement of human beings when they are about to die, which made Musashi subconsciously exert his power beyond himself.

And now she also pulled out the other dagger from its scabbard, she felt that the sense of death just now was extremely interesting.

She has faced many powerful enemies, a huge ghost with unmatched power by ordinary people, a ghost that is completely swallowed by hatred and exists only for slaughter, and a god who can release thunder as huge as a mountain.

But those natural disasters that can only be said to be death if you hesitate a little, can't be compared with the fiasco in front of you.But Musashi couldn't stop her thoughts. In her eyes, the black warrior in front of her was a more terrifying existence than the main god who controlled the thunder!

At this moment, Musashi also used his Niten First Class!With both hands quietly under his command, the whole body squatted down to the calf area, like a floor cleaning machine quietly came to the target's side, and then slashed down!

However, dodging, the sideways figure dodged the slash of the samurai sword, the crimson thunder in his hand followed the trend and was attracted by another samurai sword, and it was pressed down before it touched Musashi's body in the dirt.

This is not so much a confrontation of power, but rather a head-on confrontation between Jiao Mang and Hornet. Simple speed is useless and cannot hit the opponent, but if you only need to hit, it will definitely hurt both sides!

How long has it been?For Darth Vader, she has always faced trouble head-on, and then easily defeated the enemy and trouble.Because this is what she has learned all her life, the last force that exists to destroy the White Round Table~the dark side of the force, she has already completely controlled it, and even the recipe for the infinite bean paste buns is in her own hands.

But even so, for the black warrior, these two sharp long knives will bring the threat of death, which is more deadly than that idiot picking up trash in the universe.After all, that guy was only fighting with instinct and the ability of the weapon, but the samurai in front of her was the real thing, a real existence that could rival the Master of the Force with sword skills.

"Dual-knife style, so that's the case~ Are you also a madman?"

As if sighing helplessly, the black warrior's expressionless face could not be seen changing, but the red lightsaber had already shown his deadly ends in her hand. The black warrior had the mentality of a real warrior, and no longer only intended to Play around.

[Sweet...slightly bitter...uneasy inside...this, could it be...appetite? 】

The air is completely distorted...

Standing on the side, Fujimaru Tachika saw that the smoke and dust that had enveloped the mountain range was actually suppressed by the fighting spirit between the two. In the fighting area of ​​several meters between the two sides, there was no particle that dared to float in the air. Grit exists!

Although I really want to say that this is not scientific at all, and there is not even any magic theory involved, but it seems that the world has been succumbed by the fighting spirit of the two, and a suitable battlefield has been created for the two of them.

There are no words to describe how powerful they are now. It is not a destructive power, but just a small, small, small... moment enough to make the world willing to act with its thoughts.

The sinking of the body instantly transformed it into speed, and the distance between the two sides was like plasticine. The distance between the two sides was like plasticine.In a blink of an eye, he rushed through the distance between them, and slashed at the enemy's head.

It's just the blink of an eye, for humans it's just 0.000000000... moments!Li Xiang, who couldn't slow down the time and couldn't strengthen his eyesight, couldn't understand the danger, but the blade was already on the black warrior's neck!

But the winner is not Musashi, the black samurai's right hand grabbed Musashi's left wrist, and squeezed it tightly into his flesh and blood!Blood and spirit seeds were splashing, but Musashi still held the long sword tightly in his hand, and his other hand was about to swing it down.

It's a pity... Musashi is always a step late, or it shows that the advantage of the dual-sword style is to attack from both directions at the same time, why didn't she do it?The answer is also very simple~

She didn't realize the fact that she was defeated!

"Musashi!!!"

"cough--"

Amidst Fujimaru Tachika's scream, the crimson light blade had pierced Musashi's chest, and with the swing of the black samurai, Musashi's entire right hand was instantly detached from his body.

Victory~ Already divided...?

No~ Of course not, the black samurai looked at Musashi who had lost an arm in front of him. Although blood and spiritual seeds were splashing, she still did not relax her left hand. The deformed left wrist did not change her force. Still holding his bushido tightly, he chopped on the black warrior's neck.

The black warrior's neck was also injured by the sharpness of the blade, and blood seeped out from the wound little by little.

At this time, the black warrior laughed——

"Interesting, you are the real thing!"

so...

"Critical breakthrough of the Alteria reactor! Under my dark light, let's return to the elementary particles!"

——Cross Calibur (Black Dragon Double Grace Victory Sword)!

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392. Fierce King Natayi

Kenjiro was let go because he knew he would not be able to beat the black samurai.Maybe he can resist for a while, but if he really wants to fight to the death, then he will probably lose in a few seconds.

This is not about inferiority or high regard for the other party, but Kenjiro felt the fact that if the other party did something, he would die. Even in the process of passing by, he tried with anger what would happen if he attacked the other party.

The answer is ten to zero, Kenjiro is completely defeated...

But since he was asked to come up, there are naturally people waiting for him on the top of the mountain, and the fact is the same.When he came up here, what he saw was not the fierce king that the black warrior said, but a muscular man in civilian clothes.The other party squatted on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scene below the cliff.

"It's amazing, it came up so quickly. It seems that Kuanghua Village didn't stop you for too long~"

Sensing Kenjiro's breath, the man on the edge of the cliff turned around, revealing a sense of decadence only for middle-aged men, but more importantly, he seemed to want to give up everything but couldn't let go. Only those who have experienced the same suffering Only a good man understands the pressure of reality.

"You are the fierce king? How did you get here!"

"Is that what that guy said? I don't wear a mask, but now I'm just an ordinary person living on the mountain. And this mountain, there is actually another way to get here by bypassing the crazy village."

The man just waved his hand, he didn't want to expose the identity of the fierce king so early.But that black warrior didn't have a reason to work hard. It might be better to say that he just met the opponent who came down from the spaceship on this mountain. He thought he would not lose to a woman. He fought first, but in the end he was completely defeated.

But the alien woman who claimed to be the black warrior claimed to be her servant, and she just came to the earth to investigate a little bit of information.He didn't have the ability to defeat the black warrior at all, but he declared himself the master of the black warrior. Only in this way could he suppress the disobedient villains below.

"So what are you doing here?"

"As the owner of this mountain, come and get rid of the things that disrupt order!"

The man looked at Kenjiro in front of him, he suddenly jumped up, his hands accompanied by crimson aura and countless lightning lights seemed to wrap around him.And with his jumping up, a thunderous blow had already fallen from the sky, aiming at Kenjiro's place and crashing down.The movement was like thunder, and the fierce king falling in the sky kept waving his hands, like a pile driver attacking continuously, eager to penetrate Kenjiro's body.

"...What are you doing?" Like a piece of paper fluttering in the wind, Kenjiro avoided all the opponent's attacks, stepped back a few steps and looked at the opponent solemnly.There is no killing intent in those fists, it is just a dangerous breath, if you touch it, you will be hurt, but if there is no killing intent, it is just like a raft in the torrent, it is just an ordinary thing that can be recognized.

"For my beloved daughter Qishana... die!"

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[The Savior of the End of the World 6-10 Battle Lineup]

Our side debut——[System Assistance] Kenjiro (Assassin) Level 72, Block*5

Extra BUFF - Star of the Big Dipper (Kenjiro gets a battle continuation and defense power is improved)

Enemy configuration - fierce king? ? ? (Ruler)

Victory Requirement - Defeat the Vicious King

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"The Big Dipper has eight boredom and nine breaks!"

Ming Dou Ghost Shadow Fist is an assassination fist that can manipulate electricity through qi, thereby guiding and destroying people's spirits!

It is very different from Beidou's internal destruction and Nandou's external destruction.

But if you want outsiders to say something, what the hell is this? It doesn't conform to physics at all. Do you think this is the world of Blade Ya? !

But really speaking, is the fierce king in front of Kenjiro strong?That is naturally powerful, even stronger than Cassandra's warden. Although the warden exists only as a trick, the other party really almost made Kenjiro suffer.And the strength of the fierce king in front of him is at least the level of three wardens!

It is conceivable that this must have been a losing battle for Kenjiro in the past, but after experiencing Tochi's soft fist teaching, the current Kenjiro easily resolved the fierce king's boxing technique.In the final analysis, Ming Dou Ghost Shadow Fist is a boxing method that manipulates electric current with Qi, and then uses electric current to destroy the human spirit.

And as long as he can dodge the fierce king's fist, and then use Qi to defend the surface of the body, then the only thing left to be careful is the inadvertent small movements, will it prompt Ming Dou Ghost Shadow Fist to destroy the spirit.But it's a pity that Beidou Shenquan doesn't like this, Kenjiro turned around and slapped him with two big slaps, and finally rode on the fierce king and gave him a frontal punch, which made the fierce king roll around on the spot with his mouth closed and his eyes closed.

"This is Beidou Shenquan..."

"Um, are you... Natay?"

Well, you big-headed ghost, you Kenjiro is really good at pretending, this is a ghost Fist of the Big Dipper.You just use soft fists and steel fists to beat the opponent to the teeth. Beidou's assassination essence has never been used at all. If you use it, the opponent is already dripping with blood.

"Ah~ that child, how is Qishana doing?"

There was deep melancholy on his face, his eyes had thick dark circles, his voice was even trembling and he couldn't speak properly.But it is worth mentioning that this was not played by Kenjiro, the opponent was like this.

It seems that I have been exhausted and exhausted, and it is difficult to continue my own work.

"I heard from Qishana that his father is dead."

Kenjiro shook his head. Kisana said that her father was dead, and now there is a person who claims to be Natayi, even Kenjiro would not be so stupid as to believe it all at once.