After dispersing the people in the last place, Illya breathed a sigh of relief.

The slender calf was a little numb after running for a long time, but the girl still dragged her tired body in the direction of Rope.

She is not as ignorant as Rope imagined, with red pupils and an ominous feeling. As long as a magician is a dead apostle, she will understand it, regardless of age.

The territory was invaded by the Dead Apostles, and the head of Einzbern had to deal with it. The grandfather was gone and the mother was not a magician, that was Ilya's business.

- Don't die.

The silver-haired girl prayed for her enemy in her heart. If something went wrong with Rope, the ancestor who still lived in the castle and called himself "Rope's servant" would definitely not let her and her mother go.

Must help him.

However, in fact, the girl's subtle estimation was wrong, and it was not Ropey who was caught in the hard battle, but the ancestors of the dead disciples headed by Heiji...

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Wind and thunder, the twin brothers who dominate the sky, are raging.

In the whistling sound of the north wind, sandwiched between the roar of the beast and the laughter of Rope.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, the ancestors of the dead disciples standing at the top of the world, where did the momentum just now go?"

In this small neighborhood, the ancient battle of myths is taking place.

The palatial hotel is trampled to stone by the "wild boar", Rezovor and the primate killer are struggling to deal with the irascible god of destruction, Brad and Eltlucy are entangled in thunder and storms , hard fighters.

The black long-haired sister-in-law's death disciple smashed the falling thunder in the sky with one claw. As a price, her right hand was immediately regenerated, and she was knocked back for a short distance.The white knight Brad was even more unbearable, he just barely used the magician to protect himself from the storm, not to mention attacking with his master.

"How long are you going to wait!?" Heiji shouted angrily.

"Ouch-"

What responded to her was the aggrieved cry of the primate killer and the indifferent words of the black knight.

"It's not a fantasy, princess. It's a beast. We... um!"

Halfway through the words, Rezovor was slammed into the sky by the wild boar's fangs that were burning with blue flames.In the sky, Rezovor adjusted his posture while rapidly regenerating the pierced side ribs.The magic sword on his right hand glistened, almost turning into a black-red comet.

"TrueDemon!!"

Calling the real name of his own magic sword, Rezovor released the "curse" in the sword in one breath, forming a strong cursed energy shock.

The target is the beast below.

The primate killer loosened the sharp teeth that bit the wild boar's left hoof and jumped to the side.

Against such a beast, its special powers are of little help.

The black torrent poured down, and the wild boar was howling. In terms of bravery, it was unmatched, but it was very inflexible. In such an attack, it could only be passively beaten, and its skin was shattered and bleeding.

In terms of Heroic Spirit Noble Phantasms, the magic swords in the eighth seat should all have an "A" rank.

"Ha, is that right... Don't let my long-lost boiling blood be disappointed." He whispered.

The pattern of "wild boar" on the back wheel was dim, and Rope took it back to save it from pain.

The disappearance of the divine beast, before the four ancestors could breathe a little, another terrible thing happened in front of their eyes.

The dazzling light that suddenly rose in the dark night, Eltluqi narrowed her eyes subconsciously, and then Rope's words came from her sensitive ears.

"—In order to win, come to me quickly! Immortal sun, please grant me a shining steed. Spiritual horse with galloping feet, bring here the halo that symbolizes your Lord!"

"Oriental God of War" - "White Horse".

The nemesis of all darkness, the horse that leads the eternal sun.

Rising from the east, waving the tail flame, the golden fireball charged straight towards Eltluqi.

Even Rezovor, who had always been a dead face, changed his face.

The moon's relatives, the dead disciples, are most afraid of the sun.Low-level ghouls will be wiped out in the sun. Although it is impossible for ancestor-level dead disciples to be on the same level as ghouls, there is no difference under such power.

If it hits head on, [-]% will be turned into fly ash.In the first place, Brad, who is generally immortal, is likely to directly GG, and he has no time to play.

"I'm deeply examining my faults—" Brad whispered to himself, pale.

Eltluqi didn't have time to manage her knight's depressed mood, the "sun" was already in front of her eyes, and she could see the pure white horse wrapped in flames with her eyesight.

Couldn't save power any more—

Thinking of this, Heiji clenched her right hand and took a step forward, blocking the front of the knights.Such a scene made Rezovor, who has a rigorous style, feel ashamed and angry, but it is a pity that the "True Demon" has been used continuously in such a short period of time, and it takes time to accumulate the "Curse".

boom! ! !

"Hakuba" made contact with Kurohime.

An unprecedented explosion resounded throughout the city.

Fire, fire everywhere.

The explosion from the "White Horse" turned thousands of meters into scorched earth. Coupled with the continuous blowing storm, the fire borrowed from the wind. Rope standing on the wall was like standing in a sea of ​​flames. , like the scorching hell in mythology.

Is the power of the black princess... "blood"?

No, there should be something else in there...

Luo Pei looked at the figure standing in the flames. The thin layer of blood seemed to have blocked the irritable "white horse" after the blood vaporized. In contrast, Heiji's beautiful face was a little tired.

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