Infinite Throne

Chapter 738: "Your eyes are so beautiful~" (5200 words)

   Chapter 738 "Your eyes are so beautiful~" (5200 words)

   A corner of the battlefield.

   In the open space of the alien battlefield.

   was full of corpses.

   There are the corpses of Uruk soldiers, and the fragmented corpses of aliens.

   in the corpse,

  The First Emperor from the East, confronted Michelle from afar.

   tick, tick, tick.

  Bright red blood dripped from the wound on Michelle's shoulder.

   She was hit with a sword.

   She hasn't tried being hurt for a long time.

   The speed of the other party is definitely not as good as your own.

   But he still stabbed her with a sword.

   "It's a Noble Phantasm."

   Michelle frowned and looked at the man on the copper-horse chariot with no joy or sadness.

   She doesn't care about the outcome of this red-black battle.

   Because the real purpose of her coming here was not to win.

   She has an important task on her shoulders.

   Her teacher, Merlin, personally handed her the task.

   Her mission in the Age of Gods is only this one.

  —"Ensure Kotomine's just death."

   In any case, she must accomplish this task herself.

   But that fool really treats himself as a little junior sister.

  How can there be such a stupid person in the world.

  Michelle sighed softly.

   She accelerated again, preparing to escape from the sight of the First Emperor.

   "Stupid barbarian soldier, trying to escape from my eyes."

  The First Emperor smiled contemptuously on the bronze-horse chariot. With a wave of his long sword, a terracotta warrior with a halberd in his hand, with a chilling look on his face, was brushed on the plain.

  The mighty terracotta warriors and horses, the soil on their bodies peeled off little by little, and under the clay warriors were actually soldiers of the Qin Dynasty in elite armor.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

   The sound of killing was so loud that the First Emperor raised his hand and summoned tens of thousands of troops. The power of the emperor was undoubtedly revealed.

"how is this possible!"

   This scene completely shocked Michelle.

   How could there be such a terrifying Heroic Spirit?

   What class is the opponent?

   Michelle remembered the other party's bronze horse chariot.

   "Rider"?

   She noticed the other's sword again.

   "Saber"?

   But no matter what rank the opponent is, they are both Heroic Spirits, the gap is too big!

  Perhaps, every single resurrected Qin Dynasty soldier is not considered a top combat power. But right now, there is not only one Qin Dynasty soldier standing in front of Michelle! But a country's army!

Above the    army formation, the highly condensed army circled and rolled up, looming in the sky, and rolled into the shape of a five-clawed dragon!

   "Listen to my orders—"

  The first emperor raised the ancient sword in his hand high.

   Michelle gritted her teeth, her high-speed charge forward suddenly stopped, and she rushed into the air instead.

opposite.

  The First Emperor gave a long laugh: "Under the whole world, is it the king's land!"

  Shoo! Swish! Swish!

   Tens of thousands of Qin Dynasty elites, the sound of changing equipment is uniform. At the same time, they took out the longbow from behind, drew the bow full, and wound the arrow!

   "Volley!"

  The long sword held high by the first emperor, swung down heavily!

   In an instant, thousands of arrows fired in salvo!

  The dense rain of arrows, covering the sky and blocking the sun, shot at Michelle, who was rapidly rising in the air!

  …

  「Great Qin Indestructible Army」

  「Grade」A

  「Type」Anti-Army Noble Phantasm

  「Valid range」1~99

  「Maximum capture」1~10000 people

  …

   This is an invincible army!

   This is an undefeated army that swept across six countries thousands of years ago!

  The deeds and prestige of Qin Shihuang, with the blessing of the Holy Grail, are enough to make this army invincible on the battlefield.

   But now,

  This army, this Noble Phantasm, attacked only Michelle!

original,

  The wooden arrow from ancient times is impossible to hit Michel, who is moving at high speed in the air, in the presence of air resistance.

   But these arrows are different.

  They are out of the category of "arrows".

   It is true that the "Great Qin Indestructible Army" is a Noble Phantasm, but at the same time, it is also a collection of Noble Phantasms.

   Every arrow,

   Every strong bow,

  Each halberd,

   Every Great Qin army,

   They are all Noble Phantasms. But they also used the identity of "Noble Phantasm" to form an anti-army Noble Phantasm called "Daqin Indestructible Army".

   Covers the sky with arrows and rain,

   completely submerged Michelle's figure!

  …

  …

   Another place on the battlefield.

   Holy Knight Roland, with a smile on his face, holding the holy sword "Durandall" and standing proudly on the battlefield.

   is different from him who was neatly dressed at the beginning.

   At this moment, Roland's clothes are tattered and shabby.

   Only one last step to complete the feat of bursting clothes.

   But under the hole in the clothes, the skin was intact and he was not injured.

   Gu Tianqing, who was supposed to confront Roland, was missing at the moment.

   Around Roland, there were spikes all over the ground.

  These spikes, most of which have been broken off, are scattered on the ground.

   Not far from Roland, there was a pool of fresh blood, sticky and salty.

   Obviously this pool of blood did not come from him.

   "Did you escape?"

  Roland stepped on the pool of blood, sheathed the holy sword "Durandall", stretched lazily, and walked towards the city wall of Uruk.

   "Humanity, no matter what era it is in, is inseparable from struggle and expedition."

   "It's okay, I just need to complete my mission."

  …

at the same time.

   Outside Uruk.

ten kilometers.

   Ding Ding Ding Ding!

  Million holds a golden lake sword.

  Changshan Zhao Zilong, one shot at a time, blocked Milian's offensive as much as possible.

   "The talent is good, but unfortunately, the artistic conception is lacking, and the moves are rough. If you change the era and place, Zhao may take you as a disciple on a whim."

   Zhao Zilong calmly swung the shadow of the spear, easily blocking Milian's onslaught, and even in the fight, he was leisurely and leisurely, and made a pertinent comment on Milian's strength.

impossible.

  Million's mind flashed one after another absurd thoughts.

   She had never felt such a deep sense of frustration.

   She has practiced kendo for most of her life. Her talent and strength, in front of this man, seem not worth mentioning, and she looks weak.

   And the other party, from the beginning to the end, the expression on his face was so calm, Milian didn't even force a drop of sweat from the other party.

   Zhao Zilong only held the Yajiao spear, relaxed and comfortable, and did not use any other Noble Phantasm.

   This seemingly even fight has lasted for a full ten minutes.

   Within ten minutes, the dazzling offensive was dizzying.

   The two weapons collided more than a thousand times.

   To be precise, one thousand one hundred and thirty-two.

   Their figures, in the fast movement, even crossed most of the battlefield.

But,

   Whether it's Milian or Zhao Zilong, both of them are like tireless humanoid machines, and there has never been any sign of weakening in their movements, strength, and speed.

but,

  Million knew very well that the other party was a serious Heroic Spirit, and she was just a pseudo Heroic Spirit. According to this rhythm, she will only be defeated in the end.

   Do you want to make a big move?

   During these ten minutes, Milian had this bold thought in her mind more than once.

   But her battle instinct "intuition" told her that if she made a big move in front of Zhao Zilong, she might be blocked by the opponent!

   That is the ultimate curry!

   Reason told her that it was impossible to block.

  Should we trust rational judgment or leave the body to intuition?

   For the first time, Miriam was caught in such a tangle.

   Suddenly,

  Zhao Zilong stabbed out a spear, creating faint spear shadows in front of him, forcing Milian back a few meters.

   When Mi Lien raised her head, Zhao Zilong was already standing ten meters away, waiting with a smile.

   "If Zhao guessed right, you're hiding your true abilities."

  Million was silent.

Zhao Zilong pointed with a spear, and the blood-colored cloak was automatic without wind, and his whole body was full of energy: "It is good to live or die. No matter what identity you come here, it is the fate that Zhao cannot escape, and this is also your fate. Why don't you abandon all distracting thoughts, fight vigorously, fight the last one, and end it until you die?"

   The two were fighting, and there was not much communication.

  The occasional exchange was also made by Zhao Zilong mocking.

  However, through Zhao Zilong's spear, his fearlessness, and his daring, Milian, in just ten minutes, unknowingly, had an inexplicable respect for the opponent who was destined to be the enemy of life and death in front of her.

   She even had an illusion.

  Even if she was killed by the opponent's gun, it would be hard for Milian to develop hatred.

"I see."

  Million took a deep breath of strong magic power, and before she knew it, the words Irin often said popped out of her mouth.

  She opened and closed her eyes without any hesitation.

   no hate,

   without anger,

   no complaints,

   No regrets.

  Million was holding the sword in the lake, leaning beside him, terribly calm.

   For a moment, she seemed to have changed.

   Zhao Zilong's eyes narrowed, and the smile that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth just now disappeared.

"It's Miriam Artoria X Pendragon who is disrespectful. The "Lancer" from the east," Miriam's eyes were calm, her hands clenched the sword in the lake, and she slowly raised it to the top of her head: "This is With a sword, I will go all out, no reservations, to offer you the highest respect! "

   "Hahaha—" Zhao Zilong raised his head and laughed three times, shaking his spear, "So good!"

  The surging magic power gathers towards Milian!

  Golden light, illuminating the battlefield!

   At this moment, Miriam, holding the golden light, once again became the focus of the world, the only one under the sky!

   "Sword of Oath Victory,"

   "Excalibur!!"

  Golden light, like a cannon.

   Go straight to Zhao Zilong!

   Zhao Zilong did not retreat, but advanced, one shot and one shot, and stepped forward alone!

   "I will die without regrets!"

   In the dazzling golden light, Zhao Zilong laughed happily.

  …

  …

   In front of the walls of Uruk.

   Gilgamesh laughed in anger.

   "Stupid woman, you have no idea what you're missing."

   He was angry.

   He was the only one who ordered the princess, no one dared to order him as a concubine.

   in front of you,

   This dirty and ugly woman doesn't know her life or death.

   She will be the first and will be the last!

   A circle of ripples, opening in the sky.

   Countless golden weapons, after the ripples, reveal the tip of the iceberg.

  These are the treasures of his King Gilgamesh.

   Every treasure is a powerful Noble Phantasm.

  Each Noble Phantasm can create an awesome Heroic Spirit.

  Theoretically, Gilgamesh's treasury holds the "prototype" of all human weapons.

   Even now active on the battlefield, the prototype of the Noble Phantasm "Durandal" of the later Paladin Roland is also in the treasure house of King Gilgamesh.

   "Xinai!"

   In an instant, the weapons from the treasure trove turned into spears and spread to the ground.

   is a hail of bullets.

   In fact, each Noble Phantasm has its own special ability.

but,

   Gilgamesh does not need, nor does he bother to study.

   Using the power of the Noble Phantasm will consume a lot of mana instead.

   But now, he only needs to spend a negligible amount of magic power to "open" the treasure house, and then throw the treasure inside.

  Simple and rude, crushing everything.

   This is the king, theoretically the ancestor of Irin and others, the true strength of the ancient king of Uruk!

  Boom boom boom boom!

  The golden light pours down like a waterfall, submerging everything.

  The ground was shaking violently.

   On the city wall, Kotomine just stared in horror at the terrifying scene in front of him, stunned.

The    inserted into the lower abdomen of Koto Feng justice. He worked so hard to pull out the spear that he hadn't pulled out for a long time, but this violent vibration actually shook him down.

   "Hohohoho! Strong man, you are the mate worthy of my Hippolyta!"

   Hippolyta let out a rough laugh amid the golden light bombardment.

   This kind of laughter should have come out of the man's mouth.

   But I don't know why, when this kind of laughter came out of Hippolyta's mouth, it wasn't disgusting, but it made Hippolyta full of wild charm.

   During the bombing, Hippolyta moved!

   She moves on the ground with agile steps.

   One after another, golden rays of light faster than bullets brushed past her.

   She avoided the bombing!

In the golden light, Hippolyta laughed, grabbed both hands in the void, and flicked the two spears. With a whistling wind, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant and stabbed Gilgamesh above the city wall. .

  Two shotguns, revealing a strange black light, bounced off the golden light along the road!

   "Another bastard, weak divinity, you are seeking your own death."

  Gilgamesh was in no hurry, the light vibrated on the clay tablet, and a golden ornate shield appeared in front of him.

  Clang!

  Two shotguns, blocked by a golden shield!

   Time seemed to pause for a moment.

  After a pause, a shock wave visible to the naked eye, centered on the spear and shield, suddenly exploded in all directions.

  Call—

   Kotomine justice was blown away.

   Before he could stop the bleeding from his wound, he was blown away by the aftermath of the two shots.

horrible!

   Kotomine Masaru, who had flipped over a dozen somersaults on the soil, got up again and witnessed an astonishing scene.

   Hippolyta acted like magic, grabbing spears from the void and bombarding that shield frantically!

  Every time the spear collided with the shield, the aftermath was like a hurricane, blowing everything around.

   Around Hippolyta, golden long-rod weapons were inserted, and some of them even penetrated Hippolyta's limbs, abdomen, and limbs.

   But Hippolyta did not take a step back, her expression became more and more brave, and the speed of the spear shot became faster and more outrageous. From Kotomine's fair point of view, Gilgamesh and Hippolyta seem to be carrying a Gatling gun each, or the kind with infinite bullets, and they are bombarding each other frantically in an interchangeable way.

   This frantic banging lasted for a full thirty seconds.

   But these thirty seconds, to bystanders, seemed as long as thirty years.

   "Crack!"

The landing points of the    spears all landed precisely in the same place.

  In the sound of the explosion, a crisp sound seemed so insignificant.

   The golden shield, which was continuously bombarded by spears, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and a little breach appeared.

   Along that small breach, the next moment, on the sturdy Noble Phantasm shield, traces of cracks spread everywhere!

   Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm,

   cracked!

  …

   "This is no longer something my mere heroic spirit can interfere with."

   Kotomine just stared, and in the aftermath of the raging violence, there was nothing he could do.

   He deeply felt his cowardice.

   Kotomine Justice was shocked,

   also felt extremely dazed.

  Under the arrangement of the teacher, he came to the age of God, came to this trial, came to Uruk, what was the real meaning?

   Is it just to witness this unparalleled heroic battle?

   Or does the teacher have other, more elusive arrangements?

   So far,

   Kotomine just knew that it was Merlin's "scheme" that brought him here.

   But he didn't think that Merlin was hurting him.

  Because, after Kotomine Justice came here, he was surprised to find that the doll that Merlin gave before he left turned out to be one of his Noble Phantasms.

   A powerful protective Noble Phantasm.

   Since Mr. Merlin gave him the Noble Phantasm, how could he harm him?

  Teacher, it is a teacher after all.

   "Your eyes are so pretty."

   at this moment,

   Next to Kotomine Justice, a gentle voice came suddenly.

   An inexplicable chill spread throughout the body at this moment.

   It felt like there was a bucket of ice water that was poured coldly from Kotomine's fair-minded Tianling cover, and finally poured into the crotch of his pants.

   This inexplicable coldness made Kotomine just shiver.

He endured the severe pain and turned his head suddenly, but was surprised to find that a girl in a school uniform in a very ordinary short skirt, squatting beside him at some point, was looking at his "magic eye" with interest .

  The girl has bright pink long hair.

  Two big eyes, bright and piercing.

   She was wearing a short skirt and squatted in front of Kotomine Masashi, revealing her cute bear **** without hesitation.

   Kotomine just looked away awkwardly.

   The girl gave him the feeling that he was like a sister next door, and her eyes were so innocent and innocent that it was impossible to start.

"so beautiful…"

   "Your eyes are really beautiful..."

   "Yuno likes it so much... what should I do?"

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

The    girl seems to have become a repeater.

   muttering to himself quickly.

   She slowly stretched out her little white hand towards Kotomine's "Magic Eye", as if she wanted to touch it.

   touch.

   That's all.

   Kotomine Justice was stunned.

  What's the situation now?

  Who is this woman?

   The attire on her body obviously does not belong to this era.

  Should I hide?

   Kotomine Justice flashed one after another big question marks in his mind.

   As a virgin, he has no experience with the current situation.

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

   While muttering to herself, a morbid flush appeared on the girl's face.

   "Hey, can you give Yuno your eyes?"

   The girl who called herself "Yuno" stretched out the finger of Kotomine Justice's "Magic Eye" and suddenly accelerated, taking Kotomine justice by surprise.

   "Sigh!"

   Kotomine just felt a flash in front of his eyes.

   The next moment, his left eye field of vision was pitch black.

   He stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

   There was blood on her hands.

   Eyeballs?

   Where did that eyeball come from?

Do not,

   should ask, whose?

   For a moment, Kotomine Justice flashed countless messy thoughts in his mind.

   At this point, the hot blood flowed down from his left eye and slid into the corner of his mouth. The pain of the head seemed to be cut open, and this was delayed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

   By the walls of Uruk,

   in the dark corner,

   Kotomine's just screams resounded through the sky.

   In excruciating pain,

   Kotomine just had hallucinations before his eyes.

   There seems to be a faint reflection somewhere in front of me.

  The girl smiled so happy, so happy, so happy. A morbid ecstasy flashed in her eyes.

   "Hmm~ so pretty~"

   (end of this chapter)

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