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Chapter ninety-eight, headache

As Mordred thought, Yagi Yuzhai in mid-air had no intention of approaching Emperor Nero in an instant.

Throwing with his left hand, Emperor Nero could clearly feel what he seemed to be throwing at him. His eyes were narrowed, with an expression that felt something was wrong.

If you can't catch up with Nero before the transparent sword touches her, this blow will obviously be seen through by her.

However, Yagi Seksai had started to show his whims and whims since Fuyuki's singularity before, and he had already dealt with them.

This is the real reason why although he opened the hilt of Balmonk's sword and used gems to charge the magic sword, he did not release the magic power.

Hold the broad sword blade behind your back like a shield.

In the distance, Arash had already opened his big red bow, and the strong magic power on it turned into fist-thick arrows. With the crisp sound of the bow strings, the bow flew out!

The target is none other than Yagi Xuesai!

With Arash's skills, it was easy to hit his vest. Even with his eyes closed, he could hit it accurately. A blow flowing with exaggerated magic power hit the big sword behind Yagi Xuezai, and the two magic powers fiercely hit him.

Hedge!

Boom!

It was a strong roar caused by the magic explosion, which was deafening.

The strong shock wave pushed Yagi Xuezhai from behind and pushed his whole body to the ground!

If there is no propulsion, then create propulsion.

Using the magic power on Balmonk as a primer, Arash's bow and arrow as bait, and Balmonk's strong sword as armor, and turning his bold ideas into practical actions, Yagi Sekisai used his own consciousness to make a decision.

This blow!

Emperor Nero was startled by the explosion and his attention was distracted. When he looked up, he saw Yagi Yukisai kicking him in mid-air! He was still holding Balmonk in his right hand, and the magic power on it was so great

It has almost disappeared.

Nero looked around and saw that he was not being attacked. He didn't quite understand why he would choose such a flawed attack method.

The falling Yagi Xuesai could not actually see the location of the holy sword, but at least it was his own weapon and had a special feeling.

He had already calculated the impact force and his own speed, and relied on King Arthur's remaining physical instinctive reaction attached to his body to adjust the details. He quickly approached Emperor Nero! In mid-air, he hooked his ankle and used the sword-kicking technique he had used once before.

Show it again! The transparent hilt of the sword was hooked by his ankle, and he used his foot to use the sword and slashed at Emperor Nero's head!

Boom!

"It hurts so much!!"

Emperor Nero let out a cry like a small animal, and lay on the ground with his hands holding his temples. Blood could be seen flowing from his fingers.

Yagi Xuezai was also surprised, why was Emperor Nero's head so hard? He didn't cut it off with a single sword strike? Did the Emperor learn the Iron Head Kung Fu from the Shaolin Temple?

By the way, the truth of the matter is that after all, Yagi Yukisai is not King Arthur himself. Although he has a sense of the position of the sword, he cannot accurately understand the state of the sword.

The sword hilt he just used to hook was not a regular knight's sword skill. King Arthur's body had no relevant muscle memory. Naturally, it all relied on Yagi Sekisai's skills. Although he hooked the sword, he didn't find it accurately.

Blade.

The transparent sword, with its broad blade, struck Nero's temple like a stick...

As for the blood, it was due to the strong wind swirling around the outside of the sword blade, cutting Nero's flesh like a blade.

His Majesty the Emperor, who was so hurt by the blow that he burst into tears, stared at him with resentful eyes. A blond girl squatting on the ground covering her head with her hands glared at him with resentful eyes. Yagi Xuezhai couldn't stand it anymore and coughed twice.

Sound, don't open your eyes.

"Ju, you actually hit Yu on the head! What a bold guy!"

How could a girl with tearful eyes still look like an emperor? This made Yagi Yukisai feel even more guilty.

At this moment, Emperor Nero suddenly flashed a painful expression on his brows. She did not bother to blame Yagi Xuezai. She grabbed her hair with both hands. On the back of her white hands, veins and joints could be clearly seen, and her face was pale.

At the same time, even beads of sweat fell from my forehead.

(Not quite right?)

Yagi Xuezai saw that she didn't seem to have any intention of fighting, and he didn't dare to get too close, fearing that it was her honey trap or a trap, so he watched from a distance.

From the very beginning, Martha freed Tarask and used her long staff to hit Tarask's butt like a golf ball, knocking the carapace-clad turtle-like dragon away.

Going out, the high-speed spinning dragon was like a huge curling stone, running around in the golden theater summoned by Nero.

The target of the attack was not Nero.

But the theater itself.

If this kind of barrier-like Noble Phantasm suffers too much internal attack, the summoning time will be greatly reduced. Martha realized that this place was too beneficial to Emperor Nero, and wanted to destroy this golden theater as soon as possible.

Now Emperor Nero suddenly had a headache, and his control over magic power was much weaker. The embodiment of the theater disappeared. The revolving tarasco hit the golden wall, and there was a crash. The surrounding architectural scenery generated by magic power seemed like fragments.

It was also smashed to pieces, and the broken golden remains turned into particles and flew into the air, revealing the arena inside again.

The four people fighting looked at each other. Now was the best chance to kill Nero, but no one took action. The followers wanted to see what the master thought, but Fujimaru Ritsuka hadn't figured out what happened yet, so he was stunned.

Looking at it blankly, I felt that Nero seemed a little too pitiful.

After all, it's four against one.

"Well... no, no more... my head hurts... the Holy Grail War... the moon... the player... um, Humanity... Rome... it hurts..."

Emperor Nero showed a rare weak posture, like a weak little girl. Yagi Xuezhai couldn't bear it, supported her, held her arm, and hid his body far away, using a wonderful posture to hold her back.

Helped him up.

Martha whispered in Yagi's ear: "The servant's reaction has disappeared. She is a human again now."

This is probably the strangest thing about this singularity.

AD60 was the end of the reign of Emperor Nero. In this era, Emperor Nero was not dead. In other words, the Emperor Nero who appeared in front of everyone was a human being.

But the fighting power just now was obviously that of a servant.

What is going on? Why do humans suddenly become servants and then humans? What is going on? No one can say for sure.

For a long time, Emperor Nero was lying on his hands and knees because of a headache. Surrounded by his adjutants, she left the arena and sat on the golden chair where she watched the battle, rubbing her head and resting.

Everyone could only watch, until half an hour later, she sighed quietly, as if the headache finally stopped.

"In any case, it's Yu who has a headache who loses. It would be too unsightly to keep insisting. You are the winner. Braves from another world, what are you going to ask of Yu?"


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