Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

And behind him, about tens of meters away.

"Come on, kill him!"

The girls whispered softly, and the scarlet lines on the slender arms gradually burst into vermilion light.

That is a fiery flame, that is a raging hurricane, that is the most basic, strengthening the body.

The magic engraving is a treasure belonging to the magician, but these girls don't care about the carrying capacity of the magic engraving at all, and instill the magic power in their bodies into the magic engraving.

All kinds of magic bloom on them.

"Are these all Reynice? Are they all projections?"

It was a man with an indifferent expression, a guy named Kotomine Kirei.

He indifferently watched Emiya Kiritsugu running towards the distance, and then stared at the projections of these girls.

"The master's order is to kill Reinis, so these guys are also enemies, right?"

The man said in a cold voice, then gently raised his arm.

Dark black shadows bloomed around him.

The heroic spirits wrapped in black tights finally came out of the shadow at this moment.

They liberated their breath, and appeared in front of Reinis with an extremely sudden feeling at this moment.

"Kill them."

Looking at the assassins holding daggers, Kotomine Kirei said calmly.

Then, the contest between magic and martial arts began at this moment.

At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu stumbled to the back of Artoria's battlefield.

His figure can be said to be extremely bleak, the black windbreaker on his body was torn apart by the force brought by the explosion, and a huge scarlet wound lay across his body.

Even though it was because of the power of magic that barely stopped the loss of blood, the pain caused Emiya Kiritsugu to shed a trace of cold sweat.

"Kiritsugu!"

Seeing such a miserable figure of Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel couldn't help showing a trace of sadness.

"Failed."

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at his wife and murmured softly.

"Failed to rescue Hisau Maiya, failed."

As he said this, clear tears gradually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay, Kiritsugu, you can go save Maiya-san again, I'll use magic first!"

With pain on her face, Irisviel gently brushed the hideous wound on Emiya Kiritsugu.

That pure white light bloomed from Mrs. Eri's hands, and then swayed on the hideous wound on Emiya Kiritsugu's body.

The injuries caused by the projections of Reines were incomparably miserable, but under Irisviel's far beyond common sense magic, they gradually dissipated on Emiya Kiritsugu's body.

Feeling the magical power emerging from Irisviel's hands, Emiya Kiritsugu muttered softly.

"Maiya Hisau!"

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Chapter 190 Three Magic Power Exhaustion (Reward Asked)

Ignore the pain bursting out of the heart of that man named Emiya Kiritsugu.

At this moment, a more intense battle is unfolding.

The azure blue holy sword smashed hard on the invisible Wind King Barrier, but the strength of the Wind King Barrier made it return in vain.

This is a B-level treasure, and the Wind King Barrier controlled by Artoria is even more comparable to those sturdy weapon treasures. The Wind King Barrier wrapped around the 'Sword of Victory Oath' naturally has ~The sturdiness of the holy sword.

Therefore, with Mordred, it is almost impossible to disintegrate Artoria's defense-.

But, that's okay too.

Because, from the very beginning, Mordred's purpose was to burn together with this woman, this guy named King of Knights.

You don't have to think about the chances of winning, let alone how you are injured.

Just being able to kill her is enough.

Her purpose is only this one, under the extremely pure killing intent, it is an unforgettable hatred.

In any case, even if he dies, he must drag the King of Knights to Purgatory. At this moment, Mordred, holding the determination, is waving the holy sword in his hand, and releasing the sword towards Artoria. Dao's slash.

No need to defend, let alone dodge!

The girl named Mordred had a ferocious smile faintly on the corner of her mouth. It was an exquisite swordsmanship that could not be ignored under the posture of sacrificing her life.

Even though there may still be some gaps with the King of Knights, under the sublimation of legends, Mordred still has incomparable power.

Enough to fight against Arturia's power as the 'Knight of the Sword'.

"Kill you, I must kill you!"

While waving the long sword in his hand, Mordred muttered softly, the ferocious killing intent was always revealed on that vaguely immature face.

"I must kill you, King of Knights!"

The hatred and killing intent in the words, as well as the determination contained in them, contained unprecedented persistence.

The girl swung the sword with all her strength, exhausting all her skills, squeezing the strength of this thin body.

The next moment, feeling the slash from his abdomen, Mordred couldn't help showing a faint smile.

She didn't dodge at all, and even stood up.

On the 'Brilliant and Glorious King Sword' in his hand, with a majestic azure blue light, he swept towards the King of Knights viciously.

The holy sword that was originally stored in the treasure house of the King of Knights now showed its ferocious fangs to her original owner.

Mordred, who was driving the holy sword, had a slightly bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

There was no confusion, no hesitation, and no trace of pity in her eyes.