After the woman in black solved the trouble with one blow, the attacks of Lu Bu and Caligula finally relaxed. Alexander also breathed a sigh of relief from the black horse's mane. He thought it would be difficult, but this is not it...
"Don't relax! That woman won't die so easily!"
Emiya, the shooter in red, reminded everyone anxiously.
He had seen that woman's special recovery ability.
Sure enough, no blood flowed out of the body that was cut into pieces in mid-air. The dark flames gush out like liquid, and then immediately burned the pieces of the body. The black flames burned the torso. Not far away,
The dark flames gathered together to reconstruct Catherine's appearance.
The happy margin on his face has faded.
"You... are a bit too much. Originally, I just wanted to play with you. After all, there are still six special points that you can play with slowly. It seems that you are planning to jump to the climax from the beginning? Okay?
, since you insist on doing this, then I don’t care."
Catherine snorted coldly, exaggerated magic power surged out from behind her, and the materialized black shadow surged. Just looking at the flow of magic power, it was several times stronger than the Altria alter holding the Holy Grail in Fuyuki. The surging blackness was in her
An exaggerated scene like a volcanic eruption formed behind him, and the surging dark fire flowed in the space behind him, spreading in all directions according to her will.
Wherever the black flame burned, even the inherent barrier of Emiya was burned, cracked, and destroyed.
The dark flames condensed into cannon fire, and shot out fiercely along her white fingertips!
No one dares to fight with it. Wherever the flames touch, all the followers will retreat!
The dark flames burned the inherent barrier, and destroyed everything that was objectionable, whether it was the sword on the ground or the gear in the sky.
There are also Roman soldiers and slave soldiers in this space. Where can they escape?
When everyone saw this scene, they were too frightened to move.
Caesar gritted his teeth and tried to judge the situation in his mind.
What he originally thought was that his leadership could increase the strength of the army. This is an arsenal with countless swords. The more soldiers there are, the more it can function as a weapons factory... But now, it is too weak and can only rely on quantity.
Soldiers, if the position is in chaos, it will undoubtedly be a very troublesome matter.
What should I say to incite them?
Caesar began to use his brain, his brows furrowed, but he had no better idea.
Counterproductive, this is the most suitable word to describe his current situation.
The soldiers they brought were unable to move because of fear, let alone slave soldiers. How come even my own Roman Guards were like this?
If you abandon them, then don't let them attack you again.
Really are……
However, when the dark beam cannon was about to hit nearly 10,000 soldiers in the army...
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"
The cyan figure who let out a heroic laugh actually rushed towards the dark shelling!
In the scene where everyone retreated, he was the only one who rushed forward with a wild laugh. He did not make a defensive posture, but opened his arms widely, as if to embrace the attack. His tall figure blocked this attack.
attack.
Dramatic light changes.
That was originally the flame of disaster. With a highly condensed blow, most of the body of the future man - Spartacus - was easily burned. The giant who was more than two meters tall now only had two legs connected.
His thin body had a big hole burned out of his entire chest, and his two arms could only be barely connected to his body. Even on his burned-blackened face, only his teeth were still white, giving off a strange feeling.
"I will repay you twice as much...this pleasure...ah hahaha, there is nothing that gives me more pleasure than being a shield for the weak! Love it! Love it!"
This man is here to protect everyone.
In the ancient Roman arena, why did Spartacus raise the flag of rebellion? With his strength, as a gladiator, he could easily stand out, and he might even be able to become a sergeant in the future. What was the need for him?
Want to resist?
The reason is very simple, because there are still weak people who are being oppressed.
(Is this normal thinking?)
For Spartacus, this is normal.
Because there are weak people who are still crying, then of course a strong person like you must stand up. If you can't save the weak and can't protect the weak, what's the point of becoming strong?
Bearing the weight of life for the weak is a strong person!
To crush all oppressors and stop the weak from crying, this is the original intention of the gladiator Spartacus's rebellion. All living beings are equal. In this slave-ridden Roman Empire, Spartacus's thinking is simply treason.
.
Most people from poor backgrounds are content with the status quo, or learn to be patient, or are furious and wait for revenge. Only Spartacus will treat everything equally, whether Romans or Roman slaves, no matter who becomes the oppressor,
Just crush it. Equality means not treating the Romans differently.
Therefore, in the blow just now, he judged that the Roman soldiers were also weak, so he stood up and withstood Catherine's blow with his strong chest.
That blow, even though she was just a casual one, was no less powerful than the B-level Noble Phantasm True Name Liberation. Being able to unleash such exaggerated magic power at will shows how troublesome Catherine is as an enemy.
"Yes, it's Spartacus..."
In the crowd, the slave soldiers recognized the hero who blocked a fatal blow for everyone.
"Ah...ahhh..."
The Roman soldiers were frightened speechless by the power of this blow. Everyone saw Spartacus's qualities as a warrior, and now even he was hit by this blow... He and himself
What are the odds?!
Feelings of fear and uneasiness spread among these mortals.
(Oops, in this situation, even I can’t inspire everyone’s fighting spirit.)
Caesar became a little anxious, and his eyes that were originally unable to open narrowed into slits.
"Ahahahaha!"
The charred corpse was still laughing wildly, because the chest was broken, and the sound was desolate, but very clear.
From the charred corpse, muscles surged, and green flesh and blood grew back from the fracture. However, there was no [recovery], because these magic powers only grew back.
Multiple limbs grew randomly, like an insect.
A huge body was randomly generated, as bloated as a ball.
The person's head looked very small due to the expansion of the body, and new eyes grew on the shoulders and abdomen. A total of five eyes were fixed on Catherine.
He...is already a complete monster.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! Love! My love will explode! Let me hug you! Oppressor ah ah!"
Making such a furious sound, Spartacus charged towards Catherine!!