In the dark yard, the skeletons quietly surrounded me, waiting for the master's order, and flew towards me from a passage where the skeleton made way out with smug smile. ()

"You can't escape now, little..."

When the witch was proud, something came in like a flash of lightning.

"Bang--!"

The dark magic shield appeared behind the witch and shattered like glass. The caster let out a painful scream, and a shock penetrated her left shoulder.

——That was the weapon that once pierced my right hand.

"ah--!"

The witch shouted in pain, rolled up her robe with her right hand and wrapped it up and shrank it down, leaving only the awl that pierced into her body. The awl that had lost its support dragged the chain and fell down.

The other end of the chain comes from the fence on one side of the courtyard. The black rider stands quietly on the fence, and the eyes under the blindfold stare at the place where the caster disappears.

"The incompetent man can't even stop a rider."

The sound of caster gritting his teeth came from the air, and the witch could no longer maintain a relaxed tone.

"I'll retreat first this time. If you want to die, catch up with rider."

Caster belongs to the term with weak frontal combat capabilities. It is not advisable to fight rider in a damaged state. Realizing that he is not good at his own disadvantage, the witch decisively used the space transfer to disappear in the courtyard. ()

This is originally the caster's magic position, and hiding deep in the position to prepare for war is the best choice for caster.

But that doesn't mean I saved my life.

After the caster left, the imprisonment became weaker. When I finally struggled to untie it, the rider had jumped off the wall. The sweeping chains quickly cleared the skeletons. The skeletons swept by the chains shattered and disappeared like autumn wind swept away fallen leaves. Soon only the rider stood among the bone fragments.

After losing the target caster, rider looked at me with his eye mask and then walked towards me.

Black clothes like coagulated blood clots dissolve into the night.

The long hair hanging down to the ground swayed gently with the night wind, outlining the tall and beautiful figure of rider.

This scene seems to be a sacrifice of a witch who is wet with blood, evil and sacred, which surprisingly contrasts with the temple in the shadow.

The black rider stood in front of me, and she couldn't see her expression clearly under the purple eye mask. She could only hear her cold voice spit out into the air, seeping into my skin bit by bit.

"You can guess that the original intention of my master to reveal the news is to let you investigate first. ()"

She paused and left me with time to think before continuing:

"You act first before I can go over Assassin's defense and enter the courtyard. I didn't expect that you didn't let your Servant come in, but you came to this dead place by yourself. Do you underestimate the Servant too much?"

Is Assassin the defender at the door? Assassin put me in because he thought I was not threatened, so the person fighting him was Saber.

"rider, did you come in before you fight Assassin and Saber?"

"No, it's the archer outside now."

It's the archer, so where is the saber? My heart suddenly rose.

Now I can still feel that the curse in my left hand is getting hot because of absorbing too much magic power, which means that Saber is still fighting.

Where exactly is she? Who is she the enemy? The sudden question makes my mind confused.

"Don't think about it, Saber can't save you now."

Rider interrupted my thoughts, and she said in a plain tone, as if she was talking about something casual for breakfast, but the determination revealed in it was so cold that I felt numb:

"Shiro Emiya-- Since you are so careless about yourself, then your Holy Grail War will end here."

A huge fear suddenly came. Before my brain woke up, I instinctively rushed to the side, and its momentum almost knocked my head down to the ground.

After rolling on the ground twice, I stepped firmly. Before I could get up, I glanced at a black shadow flying over.

I raised the Gan Jiang in a clang, and with a clang, the huge impact force knocked me away for several meters. My right hand flew out because I couldn't control the Gan Jiang and landed far away on the ground.

Will die! I will die!!

Even the caster did not give me the fear of being so close to death, which was completely different from the first time I faced the rider.

The opponent completely surpassed the last strong murderous intent. His agile skills gave me no chance to breathe. My eyes could not catch the opponent's movements, and I could only rely on intuitive sensing to dodge the opponent's attack.

I didn't even have the chance to get up on the ground. The rider turned into a phantom and rushed towards me. The dagger pierced into my heart like a bullet.

"ah--!"

The changed voice vented the fear in his heart, and the magic circuit in his body tried hard to squeeze the magic power. The black sword appeared from his right hand again, and this time he didn't even block it. The newly formed black blade was directly shattered by the rider's awl.

When I took the opportunity to roll away to the side, I was kicked hard again with my waist and my eyes. I was kicked so hard that I could fly up in the air. I saw the chain behind the dagger slashing a circle in the air and wrapping my neck.

With a meaningless shouting from my mouth, I threw out another sword. Because of my mental tension, the projected black sword was so rough that it was only an empty shell that I threw out and knocked the rider's chain.

When I noticed, I realized that this projection was using the left hand that I had recovered from when it was not known.

After unconsciously projecting a complete black sword at the rider, I rolled and fell to the ground.

The severe pain made me arch my body and kneel up from the ground with difficulty. ()

Rider snorted coldly, and his body rushed over without stopping. The black sword flew over without any accuracy. Rider didn't even look at this, and raised his sword and stabbed it from his back to my heart.

With a clang, the dagger was blocked by the black and white swords. Archer's weapons were projected in pairs by me for the first time.

The feeling of the sword being held from virtual to real in my hand suddenly felt extremely familiar with it. The fear of death receded like a tide, leaving behind a quiet lake of heart.

The trajectory of the black awl fell from the top of the head, clearly reflected in the heart lake.

As if I had done it thousands of times, the two swords in my hand were naturally raised, intertwined above my head, and used the angle and route to apply force to hold the awl.

"Clang—"

The weapons made a crisp sound, and the huge force was transmitted from the two swords to the body and then to the ground supporting the legs.

The skeleton creaked because of unbearable force, and the muscles in the body bulged up to concentrate their strength, and the two swords trembled under the pressure of the enemy.

Gan Jiang Moye's protection, like closing the window, locked the threatening storm outside the square of my foothold. I finally blocked the attack and did not have to crawl and roll around and escape.

With this enlightenment, I raised my head, and the rider, who had been so fast that he could only see the shadow, appeared in my sight for the first time in close proximity through the weapon I set up, allowing me to clearly see the other person's appearance.

It is a kind of beauty that does not exist in the world.

White skin, straight and straight nose bridge, and small cherry lips with a light flesh color.

Mysterious red runes were engraved on her smooth forehead, and she couldn't see her eyes with her eye mask.

The long purple hair flying in the wind danced and covered my vision because of the sudden stillness of the master.

The rider's face without any blood in the night has no expression, like a purple ghost born in the darkness.

Without the heroic spirit of Saber, nor is it like Archer, Lancer's passion for smiling at a strong enemy, but this is completely undestructive of the gorgeousness of the rider, which is beyond the glory, and only belongs to the beauty of darkness.

Rider pursed his lips, and another dagger flew out of his flying hair and pierced it from the side towards my neck.

Now my two swords were suppressed, and my body, which was severely suppressed, would definitely not escape this attack. Rider had seen her victory in sight.

call--

The chains made a violent sound of wind breaking in the air, like the whistling of the dead.

The rider suddenly threw the dagger back and slashed the object behind him.

——That was the general who was thrown out of nothing just now.

Gan Jiang and Mo Ye.

The Yin-Yang Double Sword formed by the complementary black and white is characterized by the fact that the two swords will attract each other like magnets, and can return to their hands immediately even if they are lost. As long as I still hold Mo Ye in my hand, the flying Gan Jiang will automatically come back and form a hidden attack.

I remembered the ability of the two swords in my heart, and then I understood the intention of the general just now.

Before the mind realized it, the body adopted the unique tactics of Gan Jiang Moye in advance, as if he had used this pair of weapons for a long time, but he had no memory at all.

My heart was in a daze because of the unknown situation, but my actions did not stop. Taking advantage of the pressure of rider, I leaned back and jumped back with my feet, focusing on the spell on my left hand:

"Saber! Come!"

The back of the left hand seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, as if something had been pulled out of the body. I knew that a spell had disappeared without looking at it.

I fell back to the ground and felt the magic power that turned into a vortex gathered. Something was about to break out of the vortex.

"call--"

I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although I had just passed the level, I also learned that even after repeated strengthening, I still couldn't deal with rider's serious attack. The best countermeasure is to summon saber, and only the server can deal with the server.

At this moment, the sound of chains sounded from the air, and I looked at the chains that were coming from the air in shock.

Just as I relaxed a little, the chains wrapped around my neck, and the unstoppable force pulled me forward. The rider on the opposite side turned into a purple shadow, flashing through a twisted air in front of me and galloped towards me.

"boom--!"

Before the rider hit, the wind appeared. The sharp storm rolled me away, and the chains were unbuttoned in the rolling. I landed far away on the wall of the yard, lying on the ground in dizzyness.

He reluctantly raised his head and I was delighted to see the blue figure standing in the center of the storm.
Chapter completed!