Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

At this moment, Wan Yuli is lying in a very awkward position in a pothole on the edge of the battlefield. There is almost no intact place on the whole body - the limbs are almost transparent and disappear; the white uniform used to cover the body has also become One by one beggar costumes, and the exposed skin is covered with ferocious eversion wounds.

Fortunately, the golden particles covered the girl's whole body very quickly, but after a while, the girl repaired her body, and as for the spiritual outfit, she gave priority to restoring the flying wings.

"When you're in a coma, you can't use your spiritual power on your own, so you can't repair your body..."

The recovered limbs were full of strength, and as soon as she supported her hands, Wan Yuli got up from the ground, but when she saw her arms that seemed to be smoother and whiter than before, a question emerged in the girl's mind:

"Strange...why does it feel like my arms should be thicker..."

After only two or three seconds, Wan Yuli buried this doubt in his heart—a certain pink fur was running at a strange speed like a stray dog... Although it is a bit rude to say that, but it looks like this— .

"Angel, you're not dead yet!"

Black's Rider Astolfo ran to Wan Yuri's side, gasping for breath.

"I can't die for the time being...but are you okay?"

Compared to Wanyuri’s one-click restoration, Astolfo’s exterior is much worse—not to mention the dust, the right arm that originally held the gun was almost broken in the middle, and now only the left A small section of skin is connected and even wiggles slightly in the wind.

"It doesn't matter at this level...if there is help from the master, it will be cured soon."

Astolfo showed a low expression for a moment, but soon showed a smile:

"Anyway, it's great to knock out that big rock without having to fight the Red Lancer."

"Your Master, why didn't you treat you?"

However, Wan Yuli felt something was wrong. Although Serenikai was a pervert, she was a type of strong monopoly. She should always hold the understanding that "the only one who can hurt Astolfo is herself". ...but for the moment Astolfo is left to sway with a severed arm without asking...

Speaking of which, the garrison in Mirenia is now very weak.

"Is your connection with the Master okay?"

With a bit of luck, Wan Yuli asked.

"Well... it's really strange. Just as we were chatting, the connection was cut off."

As if still unaware of the seriousness of the situation, Astolfo was still smiling.

"You... do you know that your master may have been attacked, in that case you will retire!"

"But even if you say so," scratching his cheek with his intact hand, Astolfo showed an indifferent expression: "It's useless for me to go back now, isn't it? And we're probably going to lose this battle... magic power. It’s better to run out of play than to get stabbed with a gun by a red Lancer.”

"You guy..."

Wan Yuri opened his mouth, but found that he was really incapable of saying anything—for a Servant like Astolfo, he would probably regret losing in the Holy Grail War, and then just wait for the next opportunity to participate in the war. ; And if she Wanyuri fails in the Holy Grail War, I am afraid there is no chance to come back.

Next, what to do?

"Stop talking about this, I'm going to find that android." Astolfo threw a new topic: "Since Black is almost finished, I, a Servant who maintains the world by 'acting alone', should also Doing what you want... do you know where he is now?"

"Zig's words should be with Ruler now, probably active somewhere on the battlefield..."

Before the girl could finish her voice, a huge magical power was blessed on her body, followed by the Master's will - to return to Mirenia Fortress and face the black Assassin.

"What are you doing, it's not that there is class restraint in the game... I'm Caster, do I want to melee an assassin?"

The figure became blurred, and under the influence of magic, the girl was about to break through the limitations of space and be teleported to a new battlefield.

"That...do you need me to help?"

asked Astolfo.

"You can't use your appearance, go to Ruler first - tell her that there is something strange about the red party this time, their master is the previous generation Ruler Shiro Amakusa, you can support me after you get support from Ruler..."

The girl turned into a particle of light and disappeared, but Astolfo showed a distressed expression:

"Let me tell this Ruler that there is something wrong with the last Ruler, what's the matter, anyway, I'm looking for that Joan of Arc, right... But where is she now?"

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The fog shrouded the fortress of Mirenia, and it looked like a ghost town from a distance.

In fact, it is indeed haunted here - murderers.

The innocent laughter of the young girl was looming, and what followed was the constant death of the people in the city.

The remaining masters of Black, except for the dead Serenikai and the god-hidden Danik, gathered in a large room again at this time - not that they were willing to share weal and woe, but that they were enough to poison the magician The dense fog has completely covered the rest of the room except this room.If you don't want to be dissected by Assassin who emerged from the fog, it is indeed a surefire way to warm up and wait for reinforcements.

However, perhaps because of the sufficient magic power, the magic fog of Assassin Jack the Ripper is not the same as the level used in Sighisoara - the magic barrier that blocks the doors and windows is already flashing, indicating that this last It is only a matter of time before the defense line is broken.

"The only ones who can deal with the Servants are the Servants, let them return to defense!"

"That's what I said, but Saber is now facing the red Lancer, and the red Rider is also staring at the side..."

"My Berserker is also in a hard fight now, being held back by the Red Archer and unable to return to help."

"So, can only rely on Caster?"

At this point, everyone in the room looked at Roger in unison.

But the young magician was still hesitating: "How can Caster, who has no position to rely on, be able to stop Assassin?"

"Can we stop it?"

The fat Gold grabbed the boy's shoulder:

"A mere servant... a mere servant is just a tool. As a puppet master, you must not be confused by beauty, right, so let her come back!"

Somehow Roger felt a pang of disgust.I haven't been with Wan Yuli for a long time, but it is undeniable that although that guy doesn't have the ability to make golems, he is indeed an interesting person who can be called a "friend".

and so--

With strength from somewhere, Roche pushed Gold away with all his might:

"Servants... shouldn't be tools, they should be..."

Before the word "partner" could come out, the magic barrier at the door failed with a sound like glass shattering.

The black mist swarmed in, and the assassin's blade was hidden.

As a result, because Roche pushed Gold aside, he was the one facing the door.

Maliciousness came, and in the end, Roche gave in. He raised his right hand: "Command him with a curse, Caster, come to my side!"

Jack's dagger stopped one centimeter from Roger's heart.

The golden arc jumped on the dagger, and finally, the dagger fell from the master's hand, making a crisp "clang" sound.

At the last moment, Wan Yuli successfully moved to Roche's side and foiled Jack's sneak attack.

"Really... Electric people are numb all over, so uncomfortable."

The assassin girl took out a few daggers again and confronted Wan Yuli.

It was only then that everyone in the room reacted and crowded into the corner.

"Jack the Ripper, you seem to be a servant of Black, why are you attacking us now?"

"To save my mother, and there are a lot of delicious things here."

"Sure enough, it was controlled by the red party..."

The complete spiritual outfit appeared on Wan Yuli: "Get out of here, Jack, I can still let you live, otherwise—"

"Otherwise what? Sister, you are more delicious than those guys!"

The dagger shot out, the lightning pierced the smoke, and the battle of the Servants began.

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"Nah, nah, sister, although you don't wear much, but you can't wear it hard."

The anti-heroic spirit in a swimsuit, Jack the Ripper said this after another unsuccessful attempt.

"It's because your strength is too small. If it's a strong type like Karna, I'm probably dead."

In the thick fog, Wan Yuli tried to listen to the sound to identify the position, while shooting thunder at the place where the sound came out.

The battle between the two sides lasted for several minutes, and it was basically a stalemate: Wan Yuli couldn't beat Jack, and it was difficult for Jack to break through the defense of Wan Yuli's spiritual outfit.

"My sister is talking to me, is she trying to catch me?"

Voices came from all directions:

"It's impossible~ Besides, although I still want to talk to my sister again, I can only do so now."

"Do you want to activate the Noble Phantasm?"

With himself at the center, Manyuri fired thunder in all directions—the thick fog was dispersed.

"Your Noble Phantasm must be fully prepared before it can be activated. Now that the fog is gone, let's see how you..."

The girl's words were interrupted by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

The ceiling of the castle corridor was already riddled with holes under the girl's firepower. Under the corrosion of the mist, it collapsed directly. As a result, it brought a deeper black mist!

"Oops!"

Night, fog, women, the conditions are complete.

"Hell from here on out. We are fire, rain, power—"

The dimension is distorted, and the murder case begins: the "women" who are wandering in the "fog" will be beheaded by the "night".

This is an unreasonable curse. First, the result of death is obtained, and then the process of killing is called—

"Our Lady of Disintegration!"

Chapter 21 20. Monsters

The Noble Phantasm named "Mother of Disintegration" is a curse formed by the gathering of grievances of thousands of fetuses.Therefore, what is necessary to fight against this Noble Phantasm is not luck or stamina, but purely resistance to curses.

If Joan of Arc was attacked by the Noble Phantasm, then as a saint who combines worldly beliefs and holds a holy flag, this blow will probably only cause a small amount of damage, at most the level of vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood.

However, Manyuri is different—although he has obtained the title of "Intelligent Angel", in the final analysis, he is nothing more than an impostor, and his essence is still a spirit from another world.

So, can a girl without the protection of beliefs and special defense items be able to block this blow?

The answer is no.

The surging black resentment broke through the several spiritual barriers that Wan Yuli hastily arranged, and hit the girl's abdomen directly.