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A huge and thick dragon, like a pitch-black hill, looked down at Ilya's back with greedy eyes, and the ferocious dragon's mouth was wide open.

"how?"

Ilya was a little stunned, and before she could react, a lingering fishy wind came from behind.

In an instant, the silver-haired Lolita was swallowed by the black dragon, and the scene fell into a strange silence.

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The four hundred and fifty-third chapter power, the karmic fire of the sinner

"Roar!"

Ilya was swallowed by the black dragon, causing Hercules to instantly fall into rage, ignoring Xia Heng and the two behind him, but rushing towards the black dragon in the distance.

The oil road on the highway burst, and the fierce and unparalleled momentum left clearly visible cracks on the road.

The black dragon crawling on the ground did not advance but retreated, its fierce eyes showed greed, the magnificent dragon wings spread, and the ferocious dragon claws swept out violently, and the huge body shaped like molten iron met Hercules.

The axe and sword met the dragon's claws, the wind was raging, the sand was flying, the keel made a crisp sound, the scales burst, and the severe pain caused the black dragon to scream in the sky.

Hercules, however, stood still, and even took advantage of his tit-for-tat with the help of his momentum. With his well-defined body, a steady stream of tremendous force poured into the axe and sword, and the violent force forced the dragon to retreat a certain distance. suppressed state.

After being injured, the evil dragon became more and more violent, and the fierce dragon mouth carried the fishy wind and bit the head of Hercules, who was as motionless as a mountain, in an attempt to devour him.

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"Ouch!"

However, Hercules was faster, with a roar of fury, the huge axe and sword in his hand turned into a black meat grinder, and the storm gang poured out.

Electric sparks splattered everywhere, and the sound of clang was endless. The indestructible dragon scales were like shattered petals, and they were devastated.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Under the attack of the Thunder Edition, the evil dragon screamed in pain, the frantic dragon claws turned into countless black shadows, and they counterattacked in panic.

The earth trembled, the air was turbulent, the dragon's roar echoed, murderous aura was rampant, and the scene was chaotic.

However, the great Greek hero who has gone through hundreds of battles and hunted Hydra has extraordinary experience with this kind of fantasy species. Even if he falls into a state of madness, he can still rely on his instinct to avoid the opponent's effective killing.

(cgfa) suffered a major blow. The dragon that overflowed with dragon blood was not a rival of Hercules. The powerful axe and sword smashed its abdomen, just like a cook dissolving an ox, directly from the outside to the inside. dismembered.

The keel, internal organs, and warm blood were scattered on the road, and the disgusting smell of blood almost made Tohsaka Rin frown again and again, his face ashen.

Together with the battle and the dismemberment of the dragon's body, in just ten seconds, after the dragon was dismembered, Hercules was stunned by the scene in front of him. There was no Illya in the flesh and blood skeleton of the dismembered body.

You must know that even though Hercules fell into madness and was unable to communicate verbally, he still maintained self-awareness, and there was no such thing as an oolong that killed his own master, that is to say...

Hercules' eyes flashed red, with murderous and angry eyes, and turned to Xia Heng who was watching the play.

"That's right. Illya is in my hands, let the horse come over."

With a confident smile on his face, Xia Heng tickled his fingers provocatively, telling the current situation, full of ridicule.

At the same time, the corpse of the dead black dragon turned into murky black mud, and rushed towards the tide of black mud circling behind Xia Heng, and merged with it.

Along with the surging and wriggling tide of black mud, dragons similar to the previous ones protruded their heads. The black mud vortex seemed to connect the passage of the Demon Abyss, and the terrifying black dragon of the underworld came across the border and appeared in the world.

More than a dozen black dragons soared in the air, with a pair of fierce beast eyes, looking down at the black giant on the ground.

Tohsaka Rin and Medea were infected by the atmosphere, and their hearts were extremely depressed, and they didn't even dare to make a sound. They watched the battle for a moment, witnessing the power of Xia Heng.

Facing the gaze of the black dragons, Hercules did not change his expression. As the most powerful demigod hero in Greece who passed the twelve trials, so many fantasy species have inspired his blood, his magic power is boiling, and his fighting spirit is monstrous.

"Oh!"

The air was crushed by the extreme speed, making a low sound, the iron tower-like body was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and the magic power flowed, and the stone axe and sword flowed with brilliance, tearing the sky, and slashing towards the swooping black dragons.

The dozen or so black dragons that commanded the tower relied on the momentum, and the dragon claws that opened the mountain and cracked the stone attacked the black giant.

Under the siege of more than a dozen black dragons, Hercules looked extremely small, and his tall body of more than two meters was also submerged in the dragon group.

"Rumble!"

The hot karmic fire spewed out from the dragon's mouth, the fire waves raged, the moisture in the air evaporated instantly, and it became extremely hot for a while, and the temperature soared by dozens of degrees.

It is enough to burn the super alloy to the flames, being evaded by Hercules dexterously, and even walking back and forth with the help of the gap between the dragons, it is difficult to burn him effectively.

The powerful axe and sword released a devastating slash, the scales shattered, and the dragon's blood splattered, leaving a line of injuries deep in the bones on their body, and cut off the head of a giant dragon.

"Haha, the entertainment is almost over here."

Xia Heng, who was watching the battle, let out a hearty laugh, and a vast magic power surged. .

Chapter [*]: Hercules, Twelve Trials!

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, an irresistible gravitational field struck, and the mighty force shaped like a mountain pressed against Hercules.

With Hercules as the center, a huge pothole appeared on the road, and radial cracks spread. The air was filled with a scorching atmosphere.

It is the Canaanite God King Mekal, the power to manipulate the gravitational field - "The Domain of the Vault of Heaven"!

Xia Heng used one of the most proficient powers, and the magic power he radiated motivated the power to form a terrifying gravitational field. Even Hercules' strange power was powerless to resist this pressure.

"Ahhhh-!"

Hercules burst out, howling like a wounded beast, blood vessels all over his body bursting, granite-like muscles collapsed inch by inch, but he was still unable to stand up.

The greedy dragons roared loudly and swarmed up. Hercules, who could not move, was devoured by the dragon's mouth, leaving behind a pile of blood.

"finished?"

Medea stared at Xia Heng with a complicated expression, feeling that she had done nothing, and felt very helpless.

Normally, shouldn't the Master hide in a safe place to provide magic power, direct the battle, and fight on the battlefield as a Servant?Why is Xia Heng here, completely reversed, Medea himself is only doing logistical support.

"A guy with no common sense..."

Tohsaka Rin's faintly trembling hand tugged at the hair next to his ear, and his tone was very unsteady.

This high-level battle, which was shaped like a mythical battlefield, gathered top fantasy species, and fought against Greek heroes, made her unable to calm down for a long time.

In her eyes, Xia Heng, who can easily deal with this terrifying Servant, is a monster beyond common sense. Maybe the legendary magician is just like that, right?

"Om-!"

The next moment, the magic power of the remaining flesh and blood wreckage was stimulated, and the magic power of the surrounding space poured in like a tide, filling the incomplete flesh and blood, and soon a humanoid silhouette appeared again, rapidly multiplying, and the palpitating coercion filled again.

"Not good! Can he be resurrected? He must be stopped!"

Medea's pretty face froze, her eyes staring solemnly at the shriveled humanoid silhouette on the ground.

"Twelve trials? That is to say, you have to be killed ten times, but it's too troublesome to solve with one blow."

Xia Heng glanced at Hercules, who was gradually resurrecting on the ground. The black mud frenzy gathered behind him, and a shining golden sword appeared from the black mud vortex.

"I swear here that I will not allow anything in the world that cannot be cut. This sword is an invincible blade that cuts through everything in the world—!"

Accompanied by the magnetic chant, Xia Heng's powerful right arm held the divine sword, surrounded by magic power, and under the blessing of power, the "Silver Arm" of the Celtic god of war Nuada was reproduced.

The power "Rearing Silver Arm" empowers the power of the magic sword that severes everything!

In an instant, the divine sword of salvation that exuded divine brilliance flashed past, piercing through Hercules' body, and he recovered his original body, his movements stagnant, his hideous face stiffened, and his frantic eyes dimmed.

The newly regenerated body collapsed, and the remaining ten resurrection powers were instantly annihilated by the protection of power and the destructive power of the divine sword, killing ten with one knife!

Since Illya was in the tide of black mud in Xia Heng at this time, the magical power transmission path was isolated, and Hercules could not get Illya's magical power support. After suffering such a terrifying blow, the burly demigod hero Powerless to fight.

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In the end, Hercules' body dissipated, and a dazzling spiritual core emitting blue light appeared in front of Xia Heng, and soon disappeared. The afterglow of Sen Lan scattered on the ground and gradually annihilated.

"Oh, I accidentally went too far."

Seeing the collapse of Hercules' spiritual core, Xia Heng shot too hard, and he who eliminated the other party had no guilt on his face, and there was no expression of reflection on his face.

Seeing Rin Tohsaka and Medea silent.

"Okay, go back and harvest a silver-haired loli."

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Xia Heng smiled with satisfaction, grabbed the two sisters Tohsaka Rin and Medea, and the tide of black mud that followed them connected to the space of the Hyatt Hotel, and the three disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the black dragon soaring in the air returned to black mud and merged into a shadow.

What remained was a barren and tragic battlefield, and the mountain roads were riddled with holes, as if they had been hit by a meteorite.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The unpleasant laughter like a night owl suddenly sounded, and a thin old man leaning on crutches walked out of the shadows, dark green robes, and green light shone in the sunken eyes, like a mummy in action.

The skeleton-like skin and bones face, with a penetrating smile, is particularly eerie and creepy in this environment.

The head of the Matou clan, an immortal who is nearly five hundred years old, Master Insect - Matou Dirty Inkstone.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the Holy Grail will be mine."

Matou Ziyan grinned, excitedly watching the collapsed position of Hercules' "Spiritual Core", a faint orchid brilliance had not completely dissipated. .

Chapter [*]: Binding and training Illya

Matou's dirty inkstone robe was pulled open, and dozens of incomplete dark red lines spread all over his skinny arms, and indistinct magical fluctuations loomed.

It is the incomplete version of the Command Spell!

Under normal circumstances, the Master who participated in the Holy Grail War, after summoning the Servant, will always hold the three-painted Command Spell, which represents the opportunity to force the Servant three times. Of course, there are also many other magical effects.

After the Holy Grail War, most of the remaining Command Spells will be handed over to the Holy Church, as the overseer, unless there are special circumstances, each Master's Command Spell is fixed and a precious resource.

However, for the immortal Matou Zuoyan, this is not a problem at all.

In the final analysis, the Command Spell "Two Four Seven" system of the Holy Grail War was designed by him himself. His original name was Maqiri Sorgen, and his family heritage had the deepest attainments in legal magic.

Matou Zuoyan left some subtle backdoors and created some incomplete Command Spells without authorization. It is not a problem at all. He has been planning for hundreds of years to obtain the Holy Grail. For this Holy Grail War, it can be said that he is determined to win, and he is extremely well prepared.

"It's still too late, in the name of the Command Spell, Berserker, come back to life!"

Matou Zuoyan's eyes were fixed, and he stared intently at the remaining blue light of the spiritual core. Under his command, the incomplete Command Spell on his arm burst into a dazzling red light, and the surging magic power poured into the blue light that was about to disappear like a tide.

In an instant, half of the ten command spells on Matou Zaiyan's arm disappeared, and the magic power released by the command spells soaked into the blue light, forming a causal line with Matou Zaiyan in a minimal way.

Under the nourishment of magic power, the faint blue glow grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a bright and bright spiritual core.

"Success."