I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

He was speechless for a short time, and he stopped talking about his teacher's advice here, and waited for his answer while deploying the magical defense.

Du Lin silently looked at the cross-shaped 'Aristotle' looking up into the sky, and he naturally knew that this was a fact.

The four-hour joint destruction in the air with Quetzal did not cause any damage to the cross 'Aristotle'. How can I describe the feeling of fighting between them.

It was like two mosquitoes biting the human body.

The immune system of the human body (Aristotle) ​​alone is enough to make their attacks self-heal.

Moreover, there is no limit to that kind of recovery!

It is vaster and wider than the magical power possessed by the Servant holding the Holy Grail.

As if it was a distant planet, the infused blessings concentrated on this Aristotle, making people desperate.

however--

If he retreats at this moment, it is absolutely not what he wants.

Not to mention the 'date' with the eldest sister before, the people of Chaldea, or the local residents protected by Quetzal will be swept up in the rear, and some related righteousness and the like...

It's just that the four-hour attack came back without success. This feeling of "reckless" is really not a good experience.

"Must 〇 turn it!"——Thoughts like this occupy everything in my brain.

Facing Medea's silent defense, Du Lin decided to 'go against the teacher' this time.

"It's not impossible..." Du Lin whispered.

Medea was startled: "Have you found a way?"

Du Lin shook his head as a matter of course: "No."

Medea stared at the silly disciple in front of her, the veins under the hood bulging: "Then what are you going to do?"

"In short, step by step, that's how I came all the way." Du Lin said to himself.

In the space of the book of ten thousand principles that unfolded automatically, Du Lin condensed a longbow and arrows of energy, and rounds of cyclones continuously emerged on his body, and the arrows of light continued to compress.

The cross Aristotle seemed to feel the energy of the ground, and it was churning in the sea of ​​clouds, and the countless electromagnetic shocks of the cross suddenly changed the color from the red sea of ​​clouds.

The extended [-]-meter-long full-body muzzle aimed at the ground below, and began to annihilate it.

"Avoid first!" Quetzal shouted in the distance, and rushed over quickly.

When Medea and the others saw the tens of thousands of cross-shaped electromagnetic shocks, their expressions changed.

Du Lin's gesture of bowing and shooting arrows immediately let go.

【meteor--! 】

disease--!

An arrow of light compressed to a length of three meters, entwined with countless special blessings, dragged a long blue tail flame, and the arrow broke through the sonic boom circle of the atmosphere, bang bang... continuously vibrating both sides of the space The distorted environment, followed by a sudden moment, hit the bottom of the high-altitude Aristotle, and there was an explosion of extreme collapse.

"Dzzzzzz——!" (distortion)

A deafening sound wave was released from the huge body of Aristotle, which seemed to be a roar of pain.

Along the base of Aristotle, the sky sent out cracks of broken space, and countless metal minerals that collapsed from the surface of Aristotle's body were pulled into the cracks.

Gathering the characteristics of space fragmentation, the purpose of Du Lin's arrow is to "since it cannot be destroyed by itself, then destroy nature and let nature recycle it"...

Even if your "vitality" is unlimited, it is still impossible to ignore the missing parts of the body and restore them without consumption.

"It's hit! It's been hit many times, but will that thing recover?"

"The substance on it was sucked into the crack, so it shouldn't regenerate!"

Two women, one true ancestor and one demon bodhisattva looked suspiciously at Aristotle, who was screaming in pain.

Medea's gaze was also fixed on the sky, and she also expected some kind of 'impossible' possibility to appear.

This is created by Saturn, the 'strongest individual-Ultimate One' that descended on the earth, can it really be defeated by its own disciples?

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Chapter 854 Foreigner——

"Dzzzzz—!"

The piercing scream, mixed with some kind of electromagnetic, still resounded through the sky.

The defensive barriers evaded attacks one after another, allowing the electromagnetic crosses to fall tens of meters above Du Lin and others, only a few fell.

In addition, the rest lost the navigation of the controller, and bombarded the ground in a disorderly manner, leaving only electromagnetic shocks in the shape of crosses.

Du Lin's arrow seemed to temporarily paralyze Aristotle in the sky.

"Did it succeed?" Even Medea couldn't help but have a question in her heart.

Ever since he was summoned to Chaldea, the child has brought miracles time and time again, and even Gaetia, who was burned by humanity, was defeated. It is not impossible for the strongest individual on the planet.

During did not wait for the cross Aristotle to disintegrate under his own arrow, nor did he expect to do so.

After one arrow, a silver light appeared under his feet, and he suddenly launched a comet sprint.

Aristotle, who is still, has a body speed close to that of Du Lin, who is moving as a meteor, and the speed at which the two parties get closer is less than 1 minute.