Artoria wants to read people's hearts

So much so that from the very beginning, apart from making him stronger and less afraid of the sun, Morgan also added his own thoughts to it in this transformation of Tsuji.

And now... that's when those thoughts come true.

Even if it is scum, Morgan will squeeze the oil out of the opponent.

Not a single bit of value was spared, and Morgan made arrangements for Mr. Ghost King clearly.

So Guiwu Tsuji Wumi wants to escape now, of course I'm sorry, he has been transformed by Morgan and he can't help himself at this moment.

"What it is??!"

A large amount of filthy magic power poured out from different directions, so that the members of the ghost killing team who rushed to the scene from the infinite city, one by one, were all shocked by this.

It can be said that the three views established over the past ten years have been destroyed and reshaped at this moment.

Arturia looked at the sky in silence, she didn't care about the exclamations coming from behind her, she just felt uncomfortable as if something was stuck in her throat.

Such a large amount of magic power is emitted...what kind of magic do Morgan and the others want to perform.

Standing in place, the blond girl could even see the total amount of liquid-like magic power formed by the mixing of the twenty or so strands of magic power.

"My sister... what will you do next?"

Muttering to himself, Morgan looked at the indescribable monster that had already formed in the sky.

In the cloud-covered dark sky, the moon cannot be seen at all, and what is exposed from it is a huge and shocking black monster.

There was only a roar and a roar, the monster's eyes were filled with scarlet light, and it fell from the sky with a salty smell of blood. The two pairs of eyes that could not be seen as they were, seemed to flow out of blood and tears, setting off an explosion. The most primitive fear in the human heart.

"Pan...Pendragon, what is that??!"

Artoria could even feel Butterfly Ninja behind her, her voice trembling at the moment.

It's no wonder, facing such a monster, it's already very powerful for a girl to be able to do this.

"...Don't be afraid."

She turned her head to comfort the other party, and those green eyes gathered a pair of clear springs.

"Anyway, with me here, please trust me, I will never let it hurt you."

Fearlessly protecting the girl behind her, she warned the other party in a low voice to quickly lead the ghost killing team away from the center of the battlefield.

To put it bluntly, the next battle is beyond their reach.

Looking at Artoria who was telling her in a warm voice, Butterfly Shinobu clenched the Sun Wheel Saber in his hand as if reluctantly.

It seemed to be like this every time, the blond girl always stepped forward to meet the greatest danger, and the figure standing with the sword never felt unshakable.

but........

The figure of the other party protecting him also left him behind.

Butterfly Ninja also wants to fight with the opponent, she is unwilling to play the role of being protected, but the cruel reality makes her only obediently obedient at this moment.

Because she knew in her heart that what she left would only become a burden.

"...I understand." After a moment of silence, she said softly, "I will organize everyone to evacuate here, but Pendragon...you have to be careful."

Butterfly Ninja's concern made Artoria feel warm in her heart.

She nodded, a faint smile appeared on her fair and clean face.

"I know, I will be careful."

Arturia's tone was full of relief and comfort, which made Die Die's restless heart settle down a little.

"——I wish you good fortune in martial arts."

After saying the last blessing, she nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Watching the black-haired girl drifting away, Arturia took a deep breath, and once again shifted her gaze to the monster that had descended on the earth at this moment.

Is that Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi?

Looking at the thing standing in front of him, it seems that he can barely recognize the human figure, like a huge monster formed by a pool of solution.

When she met those chaotic and crazy eyes, Artoria already had the answer in her heart.

It seems that this guy has lost his sanity, and it seems that only the instinct of attack is left at this time.

That being the case.......

Arturia raised the sword of vowed victory in her hand, and her aura rose steadily.

"At this moment, it's all about fighting!"

Echoing this sentence is the long sword in the king's hand.

Chapter 45 is finally...over?

Facing this stench of rotten meat at close range, even Artoria couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

But the fighting qualities that had been carved into her bones made her barely maintain her mind under the smell like a latrine was blown up.

"Shh!"

The sharp sword shadow turned into a radiance soaring to the sky, pointing directly at the writhing monster.

The vast number of sword shadows intertwined with each other, forming a huge and indomitable sword force, whirling and strangling Guiwu Tsuji Wumi from all directions.

However, it is said that it is Muma Tsuji, but in fact the other party's spirit has already been erased by Morgan.

What stands in front of Arturia now is nothing but a huge monster made of rotten flesh.

She didn't hold back the slightest hand from this blow. From a distance, it seemed that Tong Changhong had crashed into the eerie meat grinder without hesitation.

The huge body of the monster was in stark contrast to Artoria's petite figure.

It's like pebbles hitting rocks, mayflies shaking trees.

However, the truth is not as unbearable as when an egg hits a rock. With a "poof", a piece of rotten flesh on the monster's body was forcibly peeled off by Artoria.

However........

Cutting off a piece is simply a drop in the bucket, even if it cut its body, so what, in the end, within a few breaths, its wound was closed and healed again.

Seeing this, Arturia couldn't help frowning slightly, she jumped in the air, landed slightly on her toes, and rose again.

"Zheng-!"

Qingyue's sword sounded fiercely, and the sword of the oath of victory was swung imperviously by her, and it rushed towards the huge monster in a dense manner.

The monster seemed to want to stop it, but it swung its blade whip with all its strength, but it couldn't stop the sharp edge like light and song at all.

The blade whips all over the sky are collapsing rapidly, falling weakly from the sky.

And every time these chopped-off blade whips hit the ground, they would cause the ground to vibrate and raise huge dust.

It roared in pain, and the injured monster became more and more irritable.

The red light in its eyes became brighter and brighter, like a sea of ​​blood boiling, and countless blades and whips regenerated in an instant.

Countless jagged mouths suddenly opened from its body, and the roaring sound waves shook people's hearts, and their eardrums were ruptured.

Artoria's face finally changed. She clenched her teeth and used magic power to attach it to her ears. Only then did she manage to protect her hearing from too much damage.

There is no way around this. After all, excellent hearing is a disadvantage. When encountering a sudden sonic attack, the impact she receives is several times greater than that of ordinary people.

The operation of the magic power made Artoria feel a little better, she turned her feet directly, and avoided jumping during the attack at an extremely fast speed.

What should I do?

After chopping off the opponent's whip blade again, and watching the opponent heal, Artoria couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

fire?

Is the method of attacking with fire useful?

Thinking of this, the sword of the oath of victory in her hand instantly ignited a blue magic fire, carrying the sword energy that burned everything and pierced through the air, leaving a huge wound on the monster's body.

but........

Apart from making the monster more manic, this incident is of no use now.

Taking advantage of the moment Arturia froze after the blow, a huge blade whip hit her body with a bang.

Carried by this force, her whole body was directly pumped to the ground and a deep hole was made.

The strong wind was like a cannonball, and Artoria, who was smashed into the big pit, released the Hammer of the Wind King, which barely blocked the second wave of monsters' attack on her.

Those countless big mouths were still outputting disgusting sound waves, which made Arturia, who crawled out of the pit, feel as uncomfortable as if she had passed out of a car.

The wind followed her instructions and left scars one after another on the monster's body.

Along the gap of the attack, she was surprised to find that all the places that were contaminated by her own magic fire before were stopped by the monster in time by cutting off its arms.

The burned part did not grow any longer, but all the parts it discarded grew again.

.......Kimai Tsuji has reached this point, but the instinct for survival is still full in a straight line.

Difficult to kill, Morgan created this disgusting monster.

Silently, Artoria raised her sword again and again to meet her. The invisible blade was wrapped in a sharp wind, hissing and roaring, raging across the filthy rotten meat and the dim yellow stench in front of her.

The monster's blade and whip struck, and she faced it head-on, impartially.

In an instant, like the tip of a needle pointing at a wheat awn, black and gold collided heavily.

The golden color is like a mountain, the blade and whip are like a flood, and the world seems to lose its voice for a moment.

The golden light seemed to tear open the dark night, cut through the air and cut the waves, and chased after him.

Everyone was looking up at the radiant sun, and the figures of the two fighting were reflected in their eyes.

They secretly prayed in their hearts, hoping that the petite blond girl would win the battle in the end.

Because they couldn't imagine how hopeless the world would be if the monster transformed by Onimai Tsuji Muyou won.

The flames of the sword blade covered by the magic power were burning like the sun, and as the blade slashed across the monster's body, it left scorched scars one after another, as if the gorgeous blue flame burned everything until it spread to the horizon. the end.

The opponent once again abandoned the part of himself that was burned by the flames. Although it was painful, it was still recovering at a very fast speed.

Can't go on like this......

Arturia looked anxiously at the monster in front of her. As time passed, she could already feel that her magic power was about to bottom out.

It may not be long before this tug of war will end with her disappearance.

Her head was spinning rapidly, and her emerald green eyes were fixed on the other party.

Whether cut open with a sword or seared with fire, this disgusting monster will foam and heal and grow again and again.

There is no consumption at all, and its growth seems to be getting bigger and bigger, as if it is going to tear the sky apart.

This is not in line with common sense at all...... Leaving aside the original healing ability of the ghost, where did its increasing flesh and blood come from?

Regarding this matter, I have to talk about Morgan's ingenuity.

According to the connection between the bloodlines, the blood, flesh and power of the scattered evil spirits are absorbed through spells.

Invading from top to bottom, that's why Oni Wu Tsuji is still able to maintain a strong 'body' at this moment.

Coupled with the supply of Morgan's magic power, this monster is no longer an existence that Artoria can easily deal with in a short while.

Because of the decrease in magic power, Arturia could feel her body getting heavier and heavier.

Now I have exhausted all my strength just to stop it... What should I do if this continues?

After being thrown away by the other party again, she reached out to wipe away the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

It is no longer enough to kill the opponent simply by striking with a sword, and a decision must be made at this moment.

After secretly estimating the total amount of magic power she had, Arturia finally decided to give it a bigger one.

The determination was made, and in an instant, her body suddenly exploded with an earth-shattering and terrifying aura, as if an invisible storm was forming extremely quickly.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. That scene probably refers to this.

The ghost killing team in the distance felt as if their hearts had been pulled out of their chests, and even breathing became a little difficult.

Restless, boiling, huge magic power is shaking.

In this situation, it seemed that even the completely irrational monster subconsciously felt the danger.