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Chapter thirteen, the unexpected help

Bathed in the flames, Fujimaru Ritsuka could clearly feel the heat coming from around him. Yagi Yukisai's breathing sounded a little painful.

"Yagi-senpai?"

"Hmm, this is the legendary ancestral teleportation and knife blocking. Don't worry, it's very common in animations. I might as well have a star symbol on the back of my neck."

Judging from the fact that he can still say such incomprehensible otaku jokes, there should be nothing wrong with him.

The most important thing is that the hovering black dragon is not a real dragon, it is just a conceptual corpse. It is different from the dragon zombie. Its power is naturally greatly reduced.

Coupled with the improvement in Yagi Xuesai's patience, he no longer felt any pain at all.

The dragon's breath lasted for about thirty seconds.

Immediately, blue flames pierced out from Yagi Xuezai's back.

Yes, it was stabbed out.

It is the feeling of concentrating magic power on one small point after another on the skin of the body, and then spraying it out.

To give an inappropriate example, it is like sprinkling with bath water.

This was a flash of inspiration, something imitated from Vlad III's fighting style.

As a berserker, Vlad III is a monster-like servant born by integrating the image of later generations of [Vampire Dracula]. His best fighting method is always reminiscent of a vampire: he will generate piles in his body

Nail it, and then spray it out. Because the material of the nail is mainly blood, it looks particularly scary.

This is what Yagi Yusei learned. Release the magic power, compress it, and stab it out from behind!

Almost instantly, he seemed to transform into a big hedgehog covered with blue magic flame spikes. These magic flames easily penetrated the black dragon's flames, and then connected into one piece.

After all, magic power cannot be controlled after it is released from the body. Just like a person can decide where to fly by throwing a boomerang with the strength and angle, but after the boomerang is released, it is no longer controllable.

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The magic spikes broke through the flames, and then turned into cyan blue flames covering the dragon's breath. It looked like painting, and the flames were instantly dyed blue. The connection point between the dragon's breath and the flames was cut off by the cyan flames.

, randomly disappeared under the resistance of Yagi Xuesai to the magic power. The boy shook his cloak, swept Fujimaru Ritsuka and rushed out for a hundred or ten meters. There were still flames behind him that had not faded away, leaving behind the young boy who was too fast in the air.

the afterimage of.

As soon as the black dragon hovering in the sky saw him escaping, it swooped down and struck the two of them with its huge claws. Yagi Yukisai jumped horizontally again, and took Fujimaru Ritsuka away for four to five hundred meters to avoid

A direct hit.

The dragon's angry blow shook the earth. The wave of power crushed the road and collapsed the ruins. For a time, flying smoke and dust flew up, covering the space.

Fujimaru Ritsuka narrowed his eyes to prevent dust from entering.

"Is it actually a dragon?"

Yagi Xuezhai snorted in displeasure.

It is easy to understand why it is a dragon.

Because... just now, everyone killed a black dragon at the French singularity.

Is it its dead body...

Was it because of Fafnir's unwillingness that it eroded Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart?

So who knows?

It was clear that there was only one thing: this black dragon with smoke all over it was the enemy.

Yagi Xuezhai calculated the distance and found that if he tried his best to unlock the Noble Phantasm, he could indeed bring it into the attack range.

But the premise is that this beast cannot move. If it flies or something, nothing will happen.

In fact, Yagi Xuesai has long felt that this kind of fixed-point use of the Noble Phantasm is not very convenient, because the enemy can escape when they see you releasing the Noble Phantasm, so why do they have to confront you?

so……

Yagi Xuezai fixed his sight on the two wings of the giant dragon.

As long as I can cut this...

At least, if the wing membrane can be destroyed...

It should be able to...

But……

He secretly glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was being forcibly carried around by him with his peripheral vision...

If she ran over and destroyed the black dragon's wing membrane, then... what would she do?

"The heroine over there——"

Yagi Xuezai was just about to say subconsciously, could you please protect the Master? Then he thought about it, he was worried that she would rebel, so how can a sheep fall into a tiger's mouth? He quickly changed his mind midway:

"——Do you have any way to block this guy's ability to fly?"

"have."

She said this with certainty.

However, immediately after, Scathach turned the spear in his hand and poked it on the ground. He leaned on the spear and continued: "But, that will not achieve the purpose of training you, right?"

"Well, that's right."

Yagi Xueshai did not continue to beg. The black dragon flicked its tail, and the huge dragon tail swept towards Yagi Xueshai. He had no time to continue begging and could only focus on the black dragon.

This dragon is really too troublesome. If your Noble Phantasm is Balmonk, you won't be able to fly until it breaks its damn wings if you keep releasing the Noble Phantasm.

Yagi Xuezhai thought bitterly and narrowed his eyes.

Is it possible that... I have to take Fujimaru Ritsuka to fight with me?

Just when he was hesitating, Scathach's expression suddenly changed, his beautiful cheeks flicked, and his eyes stared into the distance behind him like swords.

It was a blow reminiscent of a tornado.

The speeding arrow was so powerful that it rolled the surrounding air around the arrow blade, turning it into a spiral of wind pressure.

The rapid arrow accurately hit the black dragon's wings. The powerful force directly broke the wing bones, and broke the dragon's wings with one blow!

Yagi Xuezhai was stunned at that time.

Because the help came so normally and at just the right time, just like in his memory, he felt a little dazed for a moment...

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The giant dragon howled, and the huge roar brought Yagi Xuesai's memory back to the present. He held the holy sword high with one hand, and golden particles condensed on it.

"The Thirteen Restraints are liberated and the round table resolution begins!"

From his mind... to be precise, it was the female voice transmitted from the sword blade along the bones.

"Admit it—Matthew Kyrielight, Mordred, Altria alter."

It seems that this female voice is like the elf inhabiting the sword blade. Once Yagi tries to release the Noble Phantasm, he will hear her voice, but others seem to be unable to hear it.

As long as he gets her approval, he can unleash the power of this sword.

You can clearly feel the surging magic power transmitted from the golden particles. Even with one hand, there is no problem.

because……

"This is the legendary sword of King Arthur! Oath - the sword of victory (excalibur)!!"

The bombarding beam instantly swallowed the black dragon into the torrent of light.

The magic power in his body was swept away, but Yagi Xuezai didn't care about his body feeling weak, nor did he go up to see the black dragon's condition.

He, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and even Scathach, whom he had never met before, all looked in the same direction.

The direction of that cool blow.

How far apart is it? On the roof of the department store that was barely standing, a figure covered in darkness and surging black mist stood holding a big bow. The bow was aimed in this direction.


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