Your type of online game is too fake, right?

The speed of the knife is so fast.

"Instant acceleration..."

When the blade was pulled out from the body again, Dupin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

This was also the first time he knew that the girl swordsman's three thrusts did not have to be used consecutively.

Even if you only use the speed of the third stage, it is completely achievable.

"you……"

Looking at the empty eyes of the young swordsman, even with Du Bin's courage, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

But at this moment, the girl swordsman came over and hugged him.

"It's over...it's over...it's over, you don't have to worry about Western affairs anymore, it's just us now, let's go together..."

"……what?"

Dubin opened his mouth, but only spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"What are you talking about... woo!"

Before Dubin could say anything, his mouth was blocked by another mouth.

The blood that was about to spurt from his mouth was sucked, and he could even hear the sound of swallowing.

Something soft was licking his blood and drinking it dry.

"Amazing……"

After licking the last mouthful of blood, the girl swordsman, who was almost exhausted, had a few traces of rosy blood on her face.

"Is this your power? It's so powerful..."

Wiping the blood froth on the corner of his mouth, Okita Souji's exquisite face revealed a bit of demonic allure.

"We should have been together a long time ago...don't think about Western women anymore, okay?"

"What kind of Western woman..."

Dubin lifted his head, but he heard the sound of swords clashing in his ears.

That came from outside the house, shouting and killing.

The swordsman won seven battles, he changed Japan: Chapter 111, Chapter [-], Demon God General Director ([-] characters)

Sometimes, Arturia would also think of that unforgettable afternoon.

The devil from a foreign land broke in and threatened to challenge her. In order to protect her reputation, those knights who gathered under her command drew their swords one after another... Although she could feel it all the time, the knights also had Their own small thoughts and small problems, but there is no doubt that when those knights drew their swords, they had proved their loyalty and courage.

Just like these warriors in front of you.

At this moment, just like that moment, except that she, who used to be a king, has now become an invader—the loyal warriors drew their knives at her, and swarmed towards her. The killing intent carried on it was so severe.

"I knew it……"

Artoria swiped it with one hand, and the cheap sword fell into her hands. Although the steel mouth of this sword was not top-quality, its heavy quality made up for the defects in material and workmanship, and even made it become more vicious.

"Zheng-"

The blade of the long knife couldn't resist this level of powerful slashing, and the three leading warriors were immediately chopped off in half.

However, the tragic death of the corpse failed to cause enough deterrence, and more warriors attacked.

At this moment, they put life and death aside.

"Crazy, all crazy..."

Arturia waved her hand again, and that set of pitch-black armor that never left her body also appeared on her body.

"Hey! Who is that! Come out and wash the floor!"

After receiving more than a dozen long knives again, Artoria couldn't help gnashing her teeth. She knew it must be a trap. She even reminded her in an almost explicit way, but the foreign devil still rushed in regardless. , stupid as a pig.

Of course, in the final analysis, all things are judged by success or failure. If you lose, you will be as stupid as a pig, and if you win, you will be bold as a high-level artist—obviously, that foreign devil is more inclined to the latter.Overbearing force brought absolute confidence, but the foreign devil might not be able to handle such a scene easily.

But just because the devil in a foreign land can handle it doesn't mean she can too.

"Tiger falls!"

"Tooth!"

Accompanied by two breaths, the three long knives attacked Artoria in an instant. These blades were chopping or slashing, and the turbulent aura undoubtedly showed the superb martial arts of the users—the most outrageous thing was that they obviously possessed such superb skills. Martial arts, but they don't talk about martial arts. Three people are calling, but only two are shouting. God knows who came up with this hellish abstract coordination.

However, this trick is very useful.

"clang--"

The wide and thick sword supported the two long knives, but the third blade silently cut into the gap in the armor-although Artoria had already dodged the blade at the fastest speed, the blood still flowed along. His arms dripped down.

No. 19 seconds into the battle, Arturia was already dead.

Although Artoria can confirm that if it is a one-on-one duel, no matter if she meets any of these warriors, she will never lose, but facing the masters with such a high degree of cooperation, she is still defeated after all. Fighting in a hurry.

If in that afternoon, the knights of the round table also swarmed up like this, would there be a different ending?

Well, maybe not.

That devil from a foreign land is a bit outrageous, and the Knights of the Round Table haven't practiced coordination on the battlefield as systematically as these warriors. If they really want to fight... the scene may be even more tragic.

"So...why haven't you come out yet!"

While parrying the attacks of the warriors, Arturia tried to retreat towards the door behind her.

Well, although the strength of the foreign devil is outrageous, even a little strong and disgusting, but as a teammate, it is still more reliable - forming a temporary alliance with such a character means having absolute force as an action. backing.Although that strange brain circuit may not help her win anything, but with such a strong and disgusting monster on her back, there is no problem in terms of life safety.

Just like now, as long as you summon that foreign devil, everything will be fine!

"Who is that! Let's fight! Are you dead inside!"

puff-

As soon as Artoria finished speaking, the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh sounded from inside the door.

"... huh?"

Arturia was dumbfounded.

It shouldn't be the devil from a foreign land. The devil from a foreign land prefers to use his fists when fighting. This can be easily seen. After all, the devil from a foreign land has always hung the sword he snatched from her, but never used it.

And that means...

"He was stabbed to death?"

Artoria's brain is a little insufficient. No matter how you look at this situation, it should be that foreign devil who came out and killed everyone, but why suddenly...

fake!Must be fake!

"open!"

Blocking the attack from behind again, the already scarred Artoria swung her sword directly at the door in front of her.

At this moment, the heavy sword and the sharp long knife tore open the door together.

Amidst the flying sawdust, what appeared in Artoria's sight was a pair of coquettish eyes.

And silently, stabbing.

"Zheng-"

Even though Arturia had already used the fastest speed to parry, the sharp long knife still brought a splash of blood on her chest - this was not because she didn't block it, but the result of having blocked it.If it wasn't for the heavy blade that greatly consumed the power of that thrust, she might have been pierced through.

As for the armor on her body... Are you kidding me? The thick steel sword in her hand can be pierced by a single knife. What is the difference between mere armor and paper in front of that level of stabbing?

In fact, this is what shocked Artoria the most.

Using steel to pierce thicker steel, this level of stabbing has already surpassed the scope of martial arts!

"Your name is... Okita Souji?"

Holding the sword hilt tightly, Artoria glanced to the side of the young swordsman in front of her, and glanced at the figure lying on the ground.

All right, two stabs through the chest, serious heart and lung injuries, internal organs bleeding, what else can she say?

"You did this, right? How does it feel to lay hands on a friend?"

Taking a deep breath, Artoria decided to learn from that foreign devil first, and tried to use mental attacks to interfere with the opponent's fighting rhythm.

"He rushed over as soon as he heard that you were sick. He knew it might be a trap and didn't care, but it was you here... tsk tsk tsk, is this an oriental man?"

"The matter between us is not something that you, a Westerner, can understand."

The girl named Okita Souji chuckled.

"His ambition is my ambition, and I have his blood in my body..."

Having said that, the girl swordsman licked the corner of her mouth, as if recalling a certain smell.

"We have become one, he is me, and I am him."

"..."

Arturia fell silent.

Although she really wanted to refute something, the oppressive feeling that hit her face made her unable to speak even half a word—and this thick and fierce breath was too familiar to her.

To a certain extent, the girl swordsman named Okita Souji in front of him is right.

At least at this moment, this girl swordsman really possessed the power of that foreign devil!

"Do not……"

Gripping the hilt tightly, Artoria subconsciously shook her head.

No, that's not the case.The power of the girl swordsman in front of her may even be higher than that of the foreign devil!

It's just because, although she has always referred to that person as a devil from a foreign land, she herself knows that the other person is still only a person who has mastered a powerful force.

But now...

What she faced was a real demon!

"... When did you die?"

Thinking of this, Artoria's eyes suddenly became sharp.