A Master's Type Moon Event Book

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Across the wall, Kojiro Sasaki, who is guarding the gate, is having a swordsmanship competition with Artoria.

Under the condescending terrain bonus, Arturia was at a disadvantage.

Then turn back to the northernmost mountain range in Fuyuki City.

Numerous golden spears were suspended in the air, forming an endless curtain of light.

At the center is Hercules.

In the next instant, the spears moved and fell in unison, and the golden light stretched instantly, dragging out the tail of the comet.

The torrential rain of guns covered the sky, covered the snow, and naturally covered Hercules.

There was nothing but gold in Li Xiang's eyes.

The roar in the ears gradually disappeared.

"He died five times, but he escaped."

Ai Lei looked at the spear that was still falling, and she beckoned, the world came to a standstill, and thousands of golden spear lights merged together in an instant, spinning backwards, and inserted in front of her.

Not too wide for a common gun.

On both sides are the sharp edges of the white part, and in the middle is the gun handle surrounding the ring. The upper part is pale gold, with a long black snake and a sun drawn, and the lower part is dark black, with a diamond-shaped golden square pattern drawn.

Further out, there are black and white half rings connecting the upper and lower parts, and there are sharp spear points on the ring.

No matter how you look at it, it is not a gun for close combat.

"This gun is called the Heat Temple Meslamtea."

Seeing Li Xiang staring at it, Ai Lei explained.

"A very strange name."

Li Xiang didn't ask any more.

As the golden light dissipated, the world in front of him returned to normal, only the invisible pit in front of him was a reminder of what happened just now.

"Isn't it a treasure that can cause so much damage?" Li Xiang asked in surprise.

"The treasure is not the only one, and the use of the fever temple is also the effect of the treasure. But the real treasure is even more powerful."

The voice suddenly became cheerful, like a girl showing off.

Ai Lei said: "Lingfeng will step on the bèi of the underworld, which will turn the terrain into the underworld. At that time, the protection of the underworld by the master will enhance your attributes again, and I can also exercise the divine power of the lord of the underworld. But this treasure It consumes a lot of magic power, even if I have stored a lot of magic power on the gun threshold in advance, I still can't use it once or twice."

"That's also very powerful!"

Li Xiang stretched out his hands to straighten her bangs and long blonde hair blown by the wind, and then put on the hood to cover the snowflakes.

"Hmm...It's a pity that Hercules was teleported away by the Command Spell, shall we go after him?"

Ai Lei lowered her head, her face was a little red from the cold, and she let Li Xiang move.

"Illya is difficult to deal with in a short time. She is full of command spells, and she may not return to Einzbern Castle now. If we are cornered, I doubt that Gilgamesh will fight us in advance for the Lesser Holy Grail.

As a matter of urgency, go to Liudong Temple first.If Medea seizes the control of Artoria, it will be very troublesome, and the guy in red A has a complicated attitude towards Emiya Shirou. This is not an anime. If there is a slight change, Emiya Shirou will lose his life.Or hurry over there. "

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, I was attracted by Hercules before, and I was afraid that you would be hurt, so I didn't go to Illya. It was a mistake."

Li Xiang sighed. After all, it was Hercules, and Ai Lei was not good at melee combat. Although she had confidence in her, she was still worried.

Although he couldn't beat Hercules, he was still qualified as a close guard.As long as he disturbs him a little, Ai Lei can have a chance to make a move.But Alley's strength was too unexpected, making him useless.

"I'm a real goddess."

Ai Lei took his hand, "Don't underestimate me. I have made a lot of preparations for the Holy Grail War. A battle of this level is not difficult for me. There will be many, many more difficult battles in the future, Master, let's work together Bar."

Chapter 25

Snowflakes are flying with the blood, and the cold wind is howling.

The gate of Liudong Temple.

Emiya Shirou staggered back.

The white short sword came into his eyes.

Even the silent murderous red figure slowly approached without realizing it.

Consciousness fades away.

When Emiya Shirou came back to his senses, he had already reached the steps.

"It's over, Shirou Emiya, who has no meaning in fighting, will die here."

Red A raised the white yin sword, as if to pronounce a sentence, "Farewell, let's drown with ideals."

A voice full of hatred.

If he was struck by a sword again, he would die.