After all, she was the one responsible for attracting attention. Just now, when she was communicating with Meiyu, the other party had already handed all the cards except Lancer into her hand.

Ruby itself doesn't seem to be suitable for close combat. If Illya doesn't choose long-distance magic to fight, she can only change weapons.

In my impression, apart from Lancer's long spear, the only usable weapon left is Rider's chain dagger.

A light flashed in her hand, and in order to gain time, Illya didn't pause for too long, she swooped down with a dagger in her hand.

"clang!"

Fighting hand to hand, relying on the strength falling from the air, Ilya stabbed heavily at the breastplate of the swordsman, and was blocked by the opponent's sword without any surprise.

Knowing in her heart that it was impossible for her to compete with the opponent in terms of skills, experience and strength, Illya split at the touch of a finger, flew up in the air like a nimble swallow, and then landed gently.

She took two steps back, her right hand, which was sore from the shock force, trembled slightly, and she almost couldn't hold the weapon.

The enemy in front of him finally had other actions besides swinging his sword.

She stepped on heavy and depressing steps, walking towards Illya one by one.

But the latter seemed to be frightened, subconsciously took two steps back, but the remaining courage in her heart made her hold the dagger tightly again, and the long chain dragged on the ground, forming a small circle around Illya .

If it is purely based on the plan, there is no doubt that Illya's goal is about to be achieved.

But it's not enough, it needs to go a little further, this distance, if the opponent reacts, just turn around and swing the sword, Miyu will definitely be hit.

Gritting her silver teeth tightly, Illya took a deep breath, stomped her feet vigorously, and heard the sound of sporadic chains, she had already rushed in front of the dark swordsman.

"clang!"

It was another natural confrontation, and the swordsman who came later swung his seemingly slow blade and slashed horizontally.

Even on the ground, Ilya, who had been flying all the time, suddenly rose into the air, and while avoiding the slash, she also dispelled the counter-shock force.

"Crash--!"

The chain that was pulled up along the way rubbed against the swordsman's half-waving long sword, and it was drawn upwards as Illya flew up. For a moment, sparks splashed, illuminating the dim line of sight between the two.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Illya pulled the dagger vigorously, and the chain connected to the end of the hilt shook, and the chain that was still dragging on the ground bounced up suddenly, following the force, centered on the long sword, and intertwined and intertwined.

"It's now! Miyu!"

In an instant, Ilya, who controlled the long sword in the swordsman's hand, yelled.

At the same time, Miyu, who was in perfect harmony with her, disregarded her newly healed feet, the air was burned by the magic power, compressed under the feet and released instantly.

Definitely grab it!

With her eyes fixed on the collars of the two people on the ground, Miyu calculated her speed, the distance between them and the timing to grab them.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise, the streamer passed behind the swordsman, billowing smoke and dust, and took away the two girls lying on the ground.

It worked!

A look of joy involuntarily floated between Ilya's eyebrows, and the strength in her hand subconsciously relaxed a little.

"Crack..."

But it was this force that put Ilya in crisis.

Completely ignoring the movement of the pitch-black swordsman behind her, she pressed her wrist, and the blade twisted in the chain's entanglement. Under her control, some strength gained out of thin air pulled Illya down from the air.

"Boom!"

At the moment Illya fell, the swordsman holding the long sword in both hands suddenly burst out with a huge magic power, and the sword pressure that tore everything was rolled up from the blade, and in an instant, the winding control collapsed Chains with long swords.

Then, without stopping at all, she swiped forward, part of the pressure of the sword that had been consumed was wrapped in black magic power, tearing the air, and made a long sword mark on the ground.

"laugh--!"

Also torn, the flesh that just happened to fall from the sky.

"Snapped!"

Illya, who fell heavily to the ground, had a froze expression on her face.

"……Eh?"

She was kneeling and sitting, her side face was splashed with bright red liquid, her eyes were full of bewilderment, her left hand was propped on the ground, blood spilled from nowhere, soaked the soil, spread to her knees, and to her fingertips.

wet, hot...

Everything in sight was blood red, as if covered in a layer of red mist.

In the distance, Meiyou was carrying the two of them, and she suddenly felt something in her heart. She looked back, her eyes widened, her pupils contracted, and her face suddenly became pale.

On the ground not far away, the blood-stained dagger, held by an arm, radiated light and turned back into the shape of a magic wand. The delicate card was ejected and fell to the ground.

"ruby……?"

Forcibly dispelling the transformed girl, she muttered in confusion. She subconsciously wanted to move her right hand, but she only moved her right shoulder.

"Tick, tick..."

Drop by drop, the body heat seemed to fall from the right shoulder to the ground following the sound.

The belated pain began to slowly spread from all over the body at this time, and the disordered nerves could no longer tell where the pain came from.

She seems to have lost something.

"My, my...hand?!"

The moment she realized what happened, Illya's eyes lost their luster.

"Uhhhhhh-!!"

On the empty ground, only the screams of pain echoed.

Chapter 318 Chapter 49

No.

Everything that the eyes see is bright red.

don't want……

The sensory perception has gradually moved away from me.

don't want……!

The coldness completely submerged him like a tide.

The whole world became silent.

"Illya!"

The voice echoing in my ears was no longer audible, and it didn't matter who was calling.

The tears that flowed from the severe pain ran across the cheeks, and when they passed the scarlet blood, they were dyed light red and dripped slowly from the chin.

The amplitude of the heartbeat gradually became exaggerated, and the rhythm of breathing became more and more rapid, like the beating of a drum, like the sound of a tide.

The exaggeration made her think her heart was about to burst, and the rush made her feel that her throat was burning.

Enough is enough...

The incomprehensible status quo and unacceptable reality made her think of self-destruction.

That's called cowardice, that's called withdrawal.

I want to go home...

Why...why do I have to bear this...

Disordered nerves pieced together messy thoughts into a distorted appearance.

"despair!"

Then, in this empty and silent world, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded clearly.

She looked up.

The sound of the heartbeat stopped, and the feeling of breathing disappeared.

In the thick black mist, the blood-stained sword edge reflected blood-red light, and those golden-yellow eyes revealed a cold killing intent.

will die……

Her body trembled.

will die……!

The pain in her shoulder once again invaded her whole body's consciousness, messing up her thoughts.

The willpower has long been destroyed into residues, and the instincts of the body also bow their heads in the face of the pain.

The misty eyes that she had been forcing to keep open finally closed slowly, and her consciousness began to sink into the dark abyss.

……

the next moment.

click!

Something, disconnected.

…………

The two people who had been held by the hands all the time fell to the ground because Miyu was too shocked to let go of her hands.

"Illya!"

But the black-haired girl can no longer control that much.

Because she saw that the dark swordsman standing in front of Ilya raised his blade again.

"Oh!"

Her feet, which were still smoking, once again surged with huge magical power, rapidly compressing the burning air, and fired her out like a cannonball.

Miyu rushed in the direction of Illya, ignoring her burning feet.

There is no way to fight anymore. In this case, even everyone's safety cannot be guaranteed.

But at least, at least Illya must be rescued!

hurry up!

The black magic gathers on the blade again

Hurry up!

The blade began to fall.

"Illya——!!"

"boom--!"

Miyu didn't have time to catch up.

But the blade did not fall.

The sudden surge of magic power exploded everything around Illya.

The swordsman with the side sword in front of her was also pushed back more than ten meters. She clenched her sword tightly and put on a defensive posture.

"what is that?"

Miyu fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, holding her almost unconscious legs with one hand, and stared blankly at the position where Illya was kneeling.

The girl stood up slowly, and lowered her left hand that had been holding her shoulder tightly.

She raised her head and looked directly at the swordsman in front of her. Her eyes, which had changed from ruby ​​red to orange, showed no trace of emotion.

"Beat you..."

Whispering in a low voice.

On the fingertips of his left hand, he did not know when he had pinched a small card.

The complicated and gorgeous magic circle suddenly centered on her and unfolded on the ground.

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