My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Isn’t there only one thing left to do?

——Give me your body.

The girl opened her golden-red eyes and stood up.

We must defeat him.

In her raised hand was a class card. The man on the card bent his bow and nocked an arrow, as if he was about to shoot through the sky.

The bright magic circle unfolded, smearing the absorbed massive magic power wantonly, depicting complex lines. In the crimson color that was incompatible with the surrounding cold-toned light, the girl squatted on the ground and touched the class card in her hand with the magic circle.

Dream Call

The blue-green magic beam rolled back, with the magic circle as the axis, holding the girl like a claw. As the magic power was absorbed, the red spirit spirit rose up, and the silver-haired girl floated expressionlessly, with her body Gradually, spiritual clothing called Akahara Ceremony appeared.

Her golden-red eyes reflected thousands of sword tombs. While holding the nameless iron bow, her long hair was also tied into a gentle bun.

It's a lie... Miyu murmured, while on the other side, Sakuyue nodded seriously.

Hmm, doesn't this look much better?

He praised her, but his movements showed no sign of pity. He waved his hand casually, and the dark sword energy immediately rushed towards Illya after she changed her clothes.

The pink ring shield opened up, perfectly blocking the attack. In the rising smoke, three iron arrows flew out, and were knocked away by Shuo Yue's sweep.

Black and white brilliance breaks through the sky.

Shuo Yue pulled away and retreated quickly, but was still a step too late. Two marks were made on the breastplate, almost injuring her body.

At some point, Illya had already jumped into the sky, and when the enemy was dealing with the iron arrows, she slashed with the projected double swords. Caught off guard, Shuo Yue really made a move.

Humph, he was actually hit by such an attack. Smacking her lips in displeasure, Shuo Yue looked at the girl who had pulled away from a safe distance and re-projected the black and white swords.

Projection magic, go-getter Moye.

There is no need to guess at the heroic spirit summoned by Illya in her dream. It was the first gift Shuo Yue received, and it was also the half of his body that he was very familiar with.

It's like a reenactment of the battle I fought with, except the roles are reversed. The young man couldn't help but recall the battle that year, but the one holding the black and white swords at this time was not him, but another person.

He is the one holding the holy sword.

It's unbelievable, this kind of posture, this kind of fighting ability... Miyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was deeply shocked, not only because of the wisdom and strength shown by the white-haired swordsman, but also because of the Yili she knew. Ya, her attitude has completely changed.

It's just like a real heroic spirit!

The next moment, the two heroic spirits started running at the same time.

On the wasteland burned by the Sword of Victory, the swordsman holding the holy sword and burning red magic collided head-on with the archer holding the double sword and exuding blue fighting spirit.

The white-haired swordsman took the lead in swinging his sword, and the red magic power surged like never before, swaying towards the petite girl in front of him like splashing ink.

Under the pressure of a giant dragon, he raised his swords and slid back, but they danced on the sword's edge like a butterfly piercing a flower. Using his strength, he easily dodged every blow.

The firelight illuminated each other's cold cheeks. He didn't know what he was thinking in front of him, but there was a hot current flowing in his heart, almost burning.

good very good!

What is it like to play against your past self?

The answer was given - the moment he jumped up and kicked out his calf, he dropped the holy sword, crossed his hands, and firmly blocked the attack. Then he grabbed the girl's slender ankle with his backhand, twisted her body, and released her magic power. !

Like a bullet, she felt the roar of the wind, and she was smashed to the ground. Behind her, she picked up the holy sword with her toes, then held it with her backhand, and stabbed her chest hard.

boom!

That was the cry of the sword breaking into pieces. He used the double blades in his hands to buy a moment of time, turned over flexibly, and avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, he turned over and jumped up, turning his head - another black sword energy roared out. Come!

With just enough time to project a new pair of swords to block the way, the girl flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and soon bounced up again. The two swords flowed through the clusters of iron light, and struck with a liberating attitude. Passing the cold path.

Ping!

The furious demon dragon pressed forward step by step, swinging its sword in the charge, just like a baseball player delivering a decisive blow, knocking the baseball away fiercely, and then the magic power erupted, trying to pull away again. Chase the distance again!

The projection spiral, the long sword turned into an arrow, in the state of being knocked away out of control, still calmly drew the bow and string, and fired a precise blow.

In the unstoppable running, Yu turned his head sharply, and the sharp arrow passed by his face. The burst of air still shattered half of the mask, revealing the golden vertical pupils of the swordsman inside.

Even though it shattered the enemy's visor, the blow still failed. And even if the heroic spirit possessed him, the archer would never be a match for the swordsman in close combat. Sakuzuki was too aware of Emiya's strengths and weaknesses - as long as he was not given a chance to distance himself, his weak ability parameters would He can only be defeated in close combat!

Although there was no expression on her face, her eyes showed more or less anxiety and unhappiness.

Someone who is calmer and more experienced than Illya has judged the desperate situation at hand. Instead of falling into the abyss step by step, it is better to just put all his money on it and decide the outcome!

So, the girl slowly opened her mouth and read the prelude to the decisive battle in a cold voice:

Projection, turn on!

He struggled to hold the sword, and in his trembling hands, a miracle that defied the rules was slowly taking shape.

It was a blue-gold sword of victory, and the elven words engraved on it reflected the stars in the sky.

Staring at the miraculous holy sword, the swordsman also stopped, his golden vertical pupils showing satisfaction.

The purple-black magic flow gathered together again, and he and she raised the holy/demon sword in their hands.

The free magic power is gathering, and the ink-like purple light and the holy golden light are confronting each other.

The starlight is swallowed up and the starlight is twinkling.

The magic is bursting, the magic is cheering.

Finally, the two of them struck the same blow

! ! !

Purple and gold smeared the world wantonly, spreading deadly and bright brilliance, countless stars and magic bursting out, and with the power of the two holy swords, they unleashed their destructive power.

The world convulsed in pain, blood was evaporated, muscles were dissolved, and in the end, even its own existence was crumbling.

Dong dong, dong dong.

With the beating of the heartbeat like a drum, the purple-black light condensed into the form of the evil dragon, setting off a huge wave that completely engulfed the golden beam of light.

Having lost its tit-for-tat enemy, the evil dragon let out a roar of destruction, just like an iron plow turning the earth. The evil dragon stretched thousands of miles from east to west, evaporating the Weiyuan River and destroying any topography. It left a scar several meters deep on the ground, and the purple light that spread from both sides of the crack radiated tens of meters away.

The mirror world collapsed.

How do you know that I ran away as soon as I entered the soul?

Chapter 263 Seriously Injured Kallen

When Miyu opened her eyes, she happened to see the white-haired swordsman squatting on the ground, sheathing his sword.

And Illya, who had completely changed her appearance, was lying in front of the swordsman with her eyes closed.

Danger! Miyu wanted to issue a warning, but when she saw the swordsman's behavior at this time, the emotions that came to her mind were completely forgotten. She was just speechless and speechless.

She saw that the swordsman with short white hair and a broken faceplate was touching Illya's cheek with interest as if teasing a sleeping cat with his armor-removed palm.

Once, twice, three times... In the end, he stretched out his hands as if he was still not satisfied, rounded and pinched Illya's cheeks, watching the expressionless girl put on various funny postures, her golden eyes clear. Shining with a certain pleasant sheen.

As for the Clock Tower Twins whose jade bodies were lying around, or being thrown aside like garbage, the swordsman didn't even look at them.

Meyou

It was this guy who knocked us all down a few minutes ago, right?

The contrasting impact left her at a loss for words. Fortunately, the swordsman's evil hands did not extend downwards, otherwise Miyu was worried that she would have to lie down and wait for her brain to cool down as soon as she got up.

The light of magic suddenly lit up, and the class card popped out from the girl's chest. The swordsman let out a tsk and looked at the elementary school girl version of Illya who had turned back into a dress. He turned his eyes boringly and looked at Xing Xing. Come to Meiyou:

You should have the key to your home, right?

Eh...yes?

The swordsman's words were too casual, and Miyu didn't react. He just answered blankly, and then listened to the latter continue.

That's good, I'll take you back. It's getting late, so go to bed quickly. You have to go to school tomorrow, right?

The man in armor stood up, picked up Rin and Luvia like sacks, and pouted at the stunned Miyu: I leave Illya to you, can you carry it?

Rin and Luvia?! Miyu was shocked, They...

As you can see, he is alive and well. The swordsman said calmly, As for the priest who woke up early and left early.

Why...don't you kill us?

Only beasts without intelligence aim to kill, not to mention that I have no interest in killing cute children. The man said words that he didn't know whether they were true or false, and looked sideways at the beauty who had not had time to rejoice in her survival. tour.

If you don't leave, I will leave you behind, right?

…

Crossing the road with few street lights is the destination.

Standing in the middle of the two rooms, the swordsman looked to the right at the large mansion that was incompatible with the Japanese style.

Well, it's really Luvia's style.

Swordsman...do you know Sister Luvia?

It's not that we know each other, and you don't need to beat around the bush to get information from me. As long as you continue to collect class cards, you will still meet me.

After that, the swordsman threw away the two girls who were still sleeping. The magic power surged, evaporating the scars left by an unknown shameless guy on his shoulders, and then simply walked away and disappeared into the night.

Miyu watched him leave silently. It took a long time before the trembling in her calves calmed down.

What a... strange guy.

He squandered his magic power wantonly, and used Magic Release to turn himself into a cannonball, running on the rooftops of the sparsely lit houses. Shuo Yue enjoyed the feeling of being unfettered both physically and mentally, and laughed happily from the bottom of her heart.

Hehehe... Xiaohei (Chloe)?

Chloe von Einzbern.

Its true identity is the wishing instrument used by the Einzbern family in the Holy Grail War. In this world, the Holy Grail War was ended by the joint efforts of Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel at the beginning. Therefore, the Little Holy Grail was born. Illya's magic power, memory and knowledge were sealed by her mother when she was a baby. After years of accumulation, she became a personality named Xiao Hei (Chloe).

The influence of 'Shirou' on him has been minimal. Sakutuki doesn't have much feelings for Illya and Miyu, but if it were Chloe...well, okay, Sakutue admitted that he was greedy for her body.

To be precise, it was Greedy's projection magic. When the two swords vowed to win clashed, Shuo Yue's heart felt so high that it almost overflowed.

I've been fighting people all this time.

And the Holy Sword User, the Dual Spear User, the Killer, and the King.