Intruders of the Moon World

And the passengers here are...

"Illya, hold tight, don't let go!"

Protecting Illya in his arms with one hand, Shirou lowered his head to avoid the solemn knight's spear, and at the same time pressed his free right hand on the belt, his fingers moved nimbly, and instantly untied it and pulled it out.

The lines of magic power climbed up, and at the critical juncture, Shirou's ineffective enhanced magic performed at a super level. This ordinary belt has become a soft whip as tough as a steel cable!

When he stood up, he flicked the spear, and Shirou pulled it hard, and began to wrestle with the solemn knight.

From the point of view of size and quality, it is impossible for Shirou to surpass the knight made of steel, but now the knight is hanging outside the window, stabbing into the cabin with a gun in one hand has been controlled by Shirou, and it is very difficult to climb the roof with one hand.

Shirou let out a roar, and with all his strength, he pulled the solemn knight in abruptly. The glass window of the cabin, which was pierced by the spear, was also officially scrapped, and it was scattered all over the ground and shattered.

"what--!"

The belt pulled the spear aside, causing the knight's middle door to open wide. He let go of the belt as soon as he let go, and clenched his fists.

Shirou glared, waist and horse united, magic power gathered on the right fist, every muscle in the body recalled the accumulation of daily penance, the fighting instinct hidden deep in the blood exploded, the strengthened fist was under the pressure of the whole body's strength Under the urging, it hit the metal breastplate like a cannonball.

"drink!"

The steel shell was punched into a deep hole by the flesh and blood, and the fist mark in the center could be seen faintly!

Ka~~ There was a tooth-piercing sound from the cracks in the bones. If it wasn't for the use of enhanced magic, the fist must have been shattered.It hurts, but not enough to lick the wound.

The solemn knight is not a life in the ordinary sense. Even after being hit hard on the chest, it is still not completely destroyed. The metal spear was raised, and the spear head was turned around to stab Shirou and Illya!

In this narrow space, Shirou holding Illya has no room to hide, and if he sits and waits to die, he will be pierced together with Illya!

How could such a thing be allowed to happen! ?

Shirou stepped sideways and rushed into the knight's arms. His muscles tensed, his horse sank his waist, and he raised his breath to stand side by side. The veins on his forehead bulged, and he shouted with all his strength, "Ha!"

A powerful and unparalleled iron mountain hit the solemn knight like a battering ram!

This tall knight who was no different from solid metal was knocked off the ground!

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, Shirou gritted his teeth tightly, and exerted his strength again regardless of his own safety.

He took a step closer, his feet took root on the ground, his body did not move, his strength came from the inside out, another huge force struck, and the solemn knight was completely blown out of the window!

"Huh~ha...hiss!"

After several breaths, the high-pitched spirit calmed down for a while, and severe pains all over the body broke out at the same time, the muscles were torn, and the bones seemed to be falling apart.

"It hurts, it hurts...it's okay, Illya." Shirou forced a smile, and said to Illya in his arms, "Brother will protect you."

After speaking, he looked around and saw a large number of solemn knights gradually surrounding him, with an extremely heavy expression on his face.

"Saber... the Command Seal doesn't work?"

There was no reaction at all, as if it was just an ordinary tattoo.

Although the accident happened, Shirou quickly calmed down. Since he can't rely on Saber, he can only fight his way out by himself!

This road will probably be very difficult, but even if it is to protect Illya, he must persevere until the cockpit is close to the ground!

Seeing Shirou's resolute expression, Illya quietly covered the Command Seal on the back of her hand. She also tried to contact Berserker, but there was also no response.

Command spells are extremely rare magical crystallizations. Using the rules of the Holy Grail system, even the impossible miracle of space transfer can be achieved. It is a technology that is almost at the apex of magic.

To make it invalid... must be a "mysterious" suppression with a higher rank!

Outside of everyone's perception, an invisible barrier that transcends the five senses separates the entire Ferris wheel from the "world".Although the space position has not changed, it is indeed no longer part of the world, but closer to the existence of "secret realm" and "temple".

To be able to do this kind of thing silently, I am afraid that only the power of the gods can do it!

In fact, there is not much difference.

What caused all this was one of the treasures of the Greek demigod hero Perseus: the bag containing the head of the monster.

This is the treasure he got from the fairy during his adventures. Although it doesn't even have a formal name, it is undoubtedly a first-class treasure.

It has the concept of "world" itself, and it can even "reverse the world" under full liberation, reversing the "outside and inside" of a certain space.

And he used this ability to break the blood temple of Gorgon (Medusa) before he was alive, and then cut off her head.

For Perseus, even though Pegasus and the sickle are more famous treasures, he still trusts this bag and the bronze shield presented by Athena more - as expected, his life is more important!

The reason why Perseus was able to sit safely in the cabin and watch the scenery was because he was unable to exert his full strength due to the use of this treasure.If the extremely agile little Jack knows his reality, with the help of Command Spells and Master's support, it is not without hope of winning or escaping.

Simply put, Perseus bluffed Kallen and Little Jack...

"Peace is good~" someone said.

Not to mention anything else, Shirou knows that there are so many enemies that a single player is already difficult to deal with. If there is a wheel battle, he may not be able to sustain a few, not to mention the possibility that the opponent will directly dismantle the cockpit. Staying in the cockpit is almost impossible to commit suicide. different.

He took off his jacket, tore it apart, and then tied it together to make a simple rope.Fortunately, it is winter clothes, and the toughness of the clothes can still be guaranteed.

Holding Illya behind her back, the rope was wrapped twice around their waists, and a knot was tied in front of Shirou!

Illya hugged Shirou's neck silently, buried her head in the back of his neck, couldn't see his face clearly, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Taking a deep breath, Shirou leaned out of the broken window, grasped the upper edge with his backhand, and climbed up with both arms and hands and feet.

First, he half-lyed on the roof of the cabin, and after roughly mastering the wind speed, he slowly stood up, glanced down inadvertently, and felt that the sky was high and the earth was far away, and he almost lost his balance!Hastily lowered his waist, controlling his gaze and never daring to look down again.

Holding the steel frame with both hands, with Illya on his back, enduring the severe pain in every part of his body, Shirou slowly moved out.

The superposition of the two people makes the figure look a little funny, and he lowered the center for stability, so that his actions are not so much walking as crawling...

The solemn knight is already very close. He has to reach a corner on the steel frame before the enemy completes the encirclement. Only with a place to rely on and a foothold can he have a chance of survival!

The ferris wheel is still spinning slowly, and it is time to descend from the highest point. Shirou feels unsteady when walking on it, and each step requires great courage.

Trying to keep his balance in the high-altitude wind, Shirou moved himself under a certain support step by step, which slightly blocked some wind force. Looking left and right, the solemn knight was close at hand. This is to meet the enemy.

The back is steel, and the face is also steel, but the enemy is a moving iron block, which is very troublesome.

"How long can my fist last?"

Shirou put on a steady posture of taking care of his lower body, and stretched his arms apart. It was obviously two fists, but it gave people the illusion of a spear in hand.

"It's still not enough exercise, if it can be stronger..."

The three solemn knights in the vanguard are already five steps away, and they are still close to the last line of combat. At this critical moment, Shirou turned his head and smiled: "Illya, close your eyes, there may be some bumps in the future, hold me tight Oh. It's okay...Brother will protect Illya!"

He didn't see Illya's expression even when he turned his head.

This is the second time Shirou said this sentence. After he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he turned towards the enemy very solemnly.

Illya didn't move, didn't say anything, just hugged Shirou behind silently, like a little sloth.

It's just that the little hand that was wrapped around Shirou's chest was unknowingly untied, and instead tightly grasped Shirou...

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Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A loud noise spread in all directions in the high air, it sounded like a blacksmith hitting a block of iron with a hammer, and the volume was more than tripled.But compared to that crisp sound, the loud noise seemed too dull.

This is the sound made by Emiya Shirou's fist hitting the metal shell of the solemn knight. It is like the sound of a drum and bell. The heavy and brave fist is constantly bombarding the armor with unwavering will.

It made an unbelievable sound made by the collision of flesh and blood with steel, creating fist marks and potholes one after another on the tall knight.

Panting heavily, Shirou dodged sideways, and the silver cross sword fell, almost splitting him in two!

Although the knight's attacks were full of threats, their movements were far less agile than Shirou's. Even with a heavy load on them, they still moved forward flexibly and came between the knight's arms.Before the knight could take back his long sword, a heavy punch unceremoniously hit his head from the side, and his entire head was blown away in an instant!

The solemn knight lost his head and began to disintegrate. Shirou quickly grasped the big sword so that it did not fall.

Let go of the fist, and then grip the hilt of the sword - just this simple movement caused a sharp pain in the bones of the hand, and Shirou almost dropped it.

If you look closely, there is no clean place on the fists, they are basically stained with blood, and you can faintly see the bones in the joints... In fact, not only the fists, but also the shoulders, elbows, knees, forehead, All the parts used to attack are bloody and horrible.

And the reason why he has been able to survive until now is not only his amazing willpower, but also his abnormal self-healing ability.

Before he had time to check his injuries, Shirou swung his long sword to block the knight's spear rushing towards him, and started fighting with his basic kendo.

These swords will become very fragile when they are not held by a solemn knight, and they will become scrap iron after a few moves. Before that, he must defeat the enemy in front of him and get a new weapon.

If it's too late, then you can only use your fists again!

Defeating the Majestic Knight with his fists, taking the weapon, losing it, taking it again...he's fighting an almost hopeless battle!

Compared with boxing, he has very limited mastery of swordsmanship, and he doesn't know anything about other weapons, so most of the time he uses fists—fighting with flesh and blood against solemn knights, so the sound of collisions never stops.

Occasionally using weapons to fight is just to provide him with a rest time.

What's worth mentioning is that his current resilience is amazingly strong, and it often takes only a short period of time for the wounds on his hands to heal almost completely.

Obviously no medical magic was used, but the wound recovery speed is simply inhuman!

This wonderful phenomenon made him feel surprised and ecstatic.

——This is the sheath of the holy sword "Avalon" that his adoptive father Emiya Kiritsugu buried in his body to save him. Now that Shirou has a contract with its original owner Arturia, Shirou is almost immortal with its protection body!

Of course, Shirou himself didn't know this.

Now he only knows that he can protect Illya better, so he waved his fists heartily!

A certain man once said to him that Bajiquan is a martial art handed down from China. Even if it is practiced to a superb level, it is nothing more than the highest state pursued in Chinese martial arts - "harmony between man and nature". It's just "getting started".

That is not a state that can be achieved only by hard work and talent, it is more like a kind of fate, only the lucky ones chosen by the world have the opportunity to peep through the door.

"You don't have talent, so you can only hang around outside the door for the rest of your life.

If you know this fact and your heart is still not shaken, and you still want to practice, then don't be afraid, and use your everything to shake your fist.

Just, you have to remember - you are destined not to reach the end!

This is not a radical method, nor is it contempt for you, it is just a prophecy that is no different from the fact.

Think about it based on this fact, and then make a decision about your life. "

From then on, Shirou practiced boxing while thinking about what his teacher said.Because he has been thinking about it, his practice continues every day. When he comes back to his senses, boxing practice has become a part of his life.

Since there was no result, Shirou simply gave up.

Dedicated to the theory of "boxing" without distraction, he has already surpassed the teacher unknowingly - even though the teacher insisted that he was stronger than him when he was young.