Excluding magic, Amakusa Shiro's martial arts level can only reach the level of a heroic spirit. He relied on the power of his Noble Phantasm to predict Lin Jiu's attack in advance and counterattack.
This was not the first time that Lin Jiu relied on his own ability to surpass the opponent's reaction ability and strike first. He directly reached out and grabbed the long knife Amakusa Shiro stabbed at him.
When Amakusa Shiro saw that the opponent had directly grabbed his blade, he pulled back the long knife and cut off the opponent's palm. But after pulling it, he couldn't pull it back at all.
Lin Jiu would do this, naturally because Amakusa Shiro's physical strength in the heroic spirit state is only C-level. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the opponent's weapon is only enchanted to reach the Noble Phantasm level, but if there is a B-level or above Noble Phantasm
The weapon was so sharp that he wouldn't just grab it with his hands.
While grabbing the long sword, the long sword held in the other hand left Amakusa Shiro's resisting arm and stabbed downwards and horizontally.
When Amakusa Shiro saw the sword blade stabbing his throat diagonally from the upper left side of his body, he had to make a choice. Either give up the long sword in his hand and withdraw, or find another way to defend against the thrust.
Considering the speed of the opponent, if he gave up the long sword in his hand, he might not even have time to activate the magic. Amakusa Shiro immediately made a decision and tried to avoid the attack to one side, and the arm that had resisted the attack quickly returned to the side of his neck.
clang!
The Noble Phantasm wrapped around his arm collided with the opponent's long sword. Amakusa Shiro felt that the strength of the sword's edge was far weaker than he expected, and he was stunned for a moment, feeling something bad.
Click!
As expected, Lin Jiu's intention at the beginning was not to attack with the long sword. When Amakusa Shiro was concentrating on dealing with the feint attack, Lin Jiu suddenly kicked out and hit the joint of Amakusa Shiro's calf and thigh.
The leg of Amakusa Shiro was broken directly.
At that time, if Amakusa Shiro noticed Lin Jiu's charged foot and judged his purpose, Lin Jiu's feint attack with the sword would be instantly converted into a main attack. The power of the half-way attack would naturally be reduced, but don't forget that the target of the sword's attack is
throat.
Lin Jiu personally responded to this kind of attack, and it was absolutely impossible to ignore an attack targeting vital points, whether it was a feint attack or not.
A broken leg caused Amakusa Shiro to lose his balance instantly, and he instinctively tended to fall forward. Lin Jiu had achieved his goal, let go of Amakusa Shiro's long sword, held the hilt of the sword behind his back, and stepped towards Amakusa Shiro's right side.
The sword's edge, which was originally blocked by Amakusa Shiro's arm treasure, suddenly shifted its center of gravity, and followed Lin Jiu's footsteps and turned sideways from the other side of the opponent.
"End." The fighting time was very short. If faced with an opponent of this strength, melee combat would take a lot of time. Then Lin Jiu's attributes and skills would be improved in vain.
Amakusa Shiro raised his hand to cover the right side of his throat. There was a deep wound there, with blood flowing out of his fingers. It was obvious that he had only returned to the heroic spirit form, but was not completely reborn as a heroic spirit.
"It's a pity that I can't see that new world." Amakusa Shiro's eyes dimmed, and finally he looked at Semiramis who was fighting other servants over there, and showed a faint smile: "Thank you."
Although Lin Jiu felt sorry for not being able to let the master and slave die together peacefully, he did not hesitate in his movements. He added a sword and took away Amakusa Shiro. The other party's special nature made him, after death, as if
Heroic spirits generally dissipate.
[You have killed the red master, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.]
[Red side Master Amakusa Shiro Tokisada is an important plot character participating in this Holy Grail War. He has obtained 10% of the source of the world. Now he has obtained a total of 66% of the source of the world. 】
[Your talent "Soul Condensation" is activated, permanently increasing the soul value by 15 points...]
【You have obtained the treasure chest·Light Gold.】
Gluten anhydride
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Lin Jiu expected that the Heroic Spirit Box was not dropped. At this time, Amakusa Shiro had the abilities of a Heroic Spirit, but he was not considered a Heroic Spirit in nature.
The quality of the treasure chest that fell was light gold, which was a bit beyond his expectation. It seems that this was due to the various influences of Amakusa Shiro's former Ruler identity, the mastermind behind the scenes, and the master of all the servants on the red side, which made the quality of his treasure chest
Beyond the strength he showed.
"Shiro..." Semiramis immediately felt the interruption of the supply of magic power, and poured out the last magic power to use magic to isolate Jeanne and the others. Looking here with emotion, she saw Shiro Amakusa's body before his death.
The smile and thanks were also a faint smile, which disappeared together with the Master's death.
This result was what they expected when Amakusa Shiro took the initiative to fight Lin Jiu, and he accepted death magnanimously.
"What should we do now?" Astolfo realized that his participation in the battle had little effect, so he flew far away with Sieg. After the battle, he rushed to the Great Holy Grail as soon as possible, and saw that the Great Holy Grail was not affected by Amakusa.
Shiro's death stopped activating the third magic and asked hurriedly.
"Then we can only destroy..." Joan of Arc pondered, determined to free the Noble Phantasm [Red Lotus Saint] and destroy the Great Holy Grail. Before she could finish her words, her Master had already appeared in front of the Great Holy Grail, holding one hand against the other.
Up.
When Lin Jiu reached up, he was still thinking about the difference between the Holy Grail, which looked like a normal trophy, and the giant spherical Great Holy Grail, when a white light shone on the Great Holy Grail and enveloped Lin Jiu.
"Eh? Missed?" Astolfo saw Lin Jiu's figure disappearing, and turned around to ask about Joan of Arc as a servant. Joan of Arc also disappeared with Lin Jiu.
"Is this acknowledgment that he is the final winner? It's obviously Ruler, but we are still alive." Mordred put his sword on his shoulder armor. Although he said this, there was no dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Saber on the red side, you..." Sieg immediately noticed Mordred's gradually turning into particles.
"It seems that Master can't hold on any longer. It doesn't matter, I had a lot of fun fighting this time." Mordred accepted his exit without much regret.
"Are you the only ones left?" Cores and Fiore from Yggdomirenia also rushed to the scene. Seeing Siegfried, Astolfo, and Sieg remaining on the field, they couldn't help but ask.
.
"And Ruler and her Master disappeared after touching the Great Holy Grail." Astolfo explained.
"Have we arrived inside the Great Holy Grail?" Corless pushed up his glasses, looked at the Great Holy Grail, and sighed.
"Are they in danger?" Sieg asked.
"There should be no problem." Fiore looked at the Great Holy Grail and replied.
"Do you actually assume that Ruler's side is the winner? This is unfair, we haven't even exited yet." Astolfo scratched his head and said.
"Then do you want to fight with them?" Sieg smiled, knowing that Astolfo was just joking.
"That's not necessary." Just as Sieg expected, Astolfo waved his hand quickly.
Generally, in order for the Holy Grail to function as a wishing machine, it needs the retired Heroic Spirits as energy, and only one Master and Heroic Spirits must be left. This does not have to be the case with the Great Holy Grail in this Holy Grail War. After all, 60% of the Holy Grail has been saved in Yggdomirenia.
The magic of the year.
Siegfried, who was silent next to him, stretched out a hand and looked at the back of his hand, as if he saw some black scales on it, but in fact there were nothing. He was ready.