Gilgamesh raised the corner of his mouth. This was probably a once-in-a-lifetime whim of his. Even the dead who had no fear of life or death could not help but behave cowardly when faced with such a golden destroyer. Powerful magic power gathered on the Sword of Separation, and the space was about to be torn apart. There is only one fate waiting for the monsters. That is returning to the origin of life. Chapter 200 Red and Blue Showdown The tallest building in Fuyuki City is where the people the monsters are going to attack are. Youfang and Emiya stared at each other from a distance, and they saw the desire for battle in each other's eyes. Elquet and Altria Jacob stood behind the person they loved and looked behind them.
More monsters rushed towards the building like a tide. On top of the building, Bazette, led by Kallen, stepped on the transparent stairs emitting glass colors step by step, heading towards the black moon in the sky that was unknown how high it was. A thousand meters away, the blue spearmen carried red spears and watched silently as the tomboy who was working hard for everyone climbed up step by step. The power of existence in Youfang's body and the magic power in Emiya's body surged at the same time. He took off the Demon Eye on the right side and moved his fingers quickly in the air. "I am the bone of the sword I hold..." And Emiya closed his eyes and began to chant. The two of them completed the technique almost at the same time. "This life is 'Unlimited Blade Works'." Strong magical waves spread out from Emiya to the surrounding areas. At the same time as the two fragments, one "cut" and one "kill", covered the right side, the fluctuation of the power of existence also spread out. "Seal off and kill the space." The figures of Youfang and Shigong disappeared at the same time, and at least thousands or even more monsters were also forcibly taken away. Elquit and Altria were left where they were. Although Youfang and Emiya took away a large amount of the remains of the dead, there was no sign of any reduction as far as they could see. The wind that enveloped the holy sword had dissipated, and the powerful magic emitted a terrifying golden light. The slender hand was raised high, and the stars in the sky began to grow brighter and bigger for some reason. The golden light cannon with immeasurable destructive power split the earth and illuminated the dark night like day. The falling of stars has forced the monsters to undergo a dimensionality reduction attack.
As long as these two women are around, these filthy dead will never be able to pass this road. The seal on the right was forcibly mixed with Emiya's inherent barrier. With the center line of their gaze as the dividing point, the right side is the same sky blue color as his pupils. All areas covered by sky blue are like broken mirrors, filled with numerous strange cracks. On Emiya's side, the scene was a crimson color like the setting sun, with countless swords standing like tombstones in this crimson space. The group of monsters, who were the uninvited guests, surrounded Emiya and the other man from a distance on the right. After a brief moment of confusion, they rushed towards the only two people still alive. Neither Youfang nor Emiya moved. The broken cracks in the blue space blocked the monsters' attack path. Of course, they ignored the existence of these things and continued charging forward regardless of everything. However, when they seemed to rush through the crack effortlessly, the next second all their limbs that had passed through the crack had smooth cuts, as if they had been cut by the sharpest knife in the world. All these monsters fell down just a short distance to the right. Even if they are not dead and their limbs scattered on the ground can still move, they cannot pose a threat. The swords on the ground around Emiya flew up on their own when the monsters moved, and rained down swords at the places where there were the most monsters. It doesn't look as comfortable as the one on the right, but it is extremely violent. Magical power surged in Emiya's arms, and the black and white swords appeared again. The Train-Kiri Hiromitsu was unsheathed, and the Nanaya Exorcist Sword was added as a wakizashi, and the right side of the double sword style was also roughly mastered. "Coming?" "bring it on!" Youfang and Emiya rushed towards each other at the same time! Clang! The sound of metal colliding was extremely harsh as Youfang and Emiya were engaging in inhumanly rapid attack and defense. Impact, sword shattered. The fake in Emiya's hand was shattered after just one confrontation. At this time, Emiya had already realized that the right side had extremely powerful destructive capabilities. Even if they were fakes, they were all powerful swords and weapons, and their quality was obviously no less than that of the opponent's weapons, but his own swords still showed a sense of fragility, like being cut by a hot knife through butter. The broken pieces of swords were scattered all over the ground. Emiya suddenly distanced himself from the right, and a large number of swords on the ground bounced up on their own and shot towards the right. With a hook of his left hand, the blade of the Demon-Exorcist Sword retracted into the handle and returned to his sleeve.
The train cuts Guangguang back into the sheath... Flashing sheath! Eight-sided fierce glory! The dancing of the sword light accurately shot down every sharp blade that tried to penetrate the right body. It's not just about blocking, the final fate of every sword that is hit is not just being bounced away, but being destroyed! In Youfang's eyes, these swords and knives were all irregular puzzle pieces. Just a slight scratch along the line, even a bamboo stick could easily destroy them. At the moment of destroying the last falling sword, the right hand sheathed the sword again and started to move forward. The right side of Emiya's field of vision suddenly disappeared. The magic circuit is running at high capacity. Sensing great danger, Emiya instinctively released a pink phantom to his side. And the next second, this shield-like shadow endured an extremely strong force, but was not broken. "LawAias!" The seven-fold ring of seraph projected by Emiya was barely able to block the Inchbutsu Iai from the right. This sudden projection made Youfang lose the time to adjust the position of the sword, and the blade failed to cut through the dead line of the Seven-Layer Ring of Chitian. Several fake swords attacked from both sides at the same time. Youfang jumped high to avoid the sword attack, but his sixth sense sent a more dangerous signal. Emiya, who had gained something unknown, was holding a longbow in his hand, with a strange sharp arrow already on the bowstring. "Akahara Hound!" As a member of the Kyudo Club and someone who actually had experience with archery, Emiya aimed to the right in mid-air. A hound will chase its prey forever once it has smelled a scent. Once it shoots, it will bite its prey and will not stop until all the blood is drained. In Emiya's eyes, the right side in mid-air was an obvious target. However, when Youfang turned over and stood steadily in the air, Shimiya was still uncontrollably stunned for a moment. At the same time, he suddenly felt something tight around his ankle. But before he could lower his head, an irresistible numbing feeling instantly filled his body, as if his entire finger was stuck in the power strip, and his whole body began to twitch. Emiya, who used great willpower to keep from letting go of the bow and arrow, was hit by a second wave of electric current. This time, he couldn't hold on. There was an almost invisible but extremely tough thread wrapped around his ankle, and the Qiye Exorcist Sword was inserted at his feet. This was shot out while dodging after the right side failed to break the shield. With his attention completely focused on Right, Shirou failed to notice Right's small movement at the first moment.
The lightning rod was not strong, but it was enough to make people with low lightning resistance feel numb all over. It followed the thin line and acted on Emiya's whole body. Emiya was very unlucky, as he encountered the double effect of the lightning rod which was triggered for the first time so far. The void moves instantly! While dodging the numerous swords that were attacking him, Youfang stomped in the air repeatedly, rushing towards Emiya in a zigzag pattern. At this time, Shirou's body had just recovered from the paralysis effect which lasted for a very short time. General! The knife on the right has been unsheathed. The sharp blade chopped out, but was unable to touch Emiya's body. A golden scabbard engraved with fairy words appeared in front of Emiya, and the powerful magical protection protected Emiya from any invasion. Youfang retreated far away, his sapphire eyes trying to analyze the weakness of this obviously defensive treasure in front of him. Without any delay, intense pain instantly struck the right side of the brain. This was obviously feedback that the Mystic Death Perception Eyes could not understand. Not to mention a dead point, there's not even a thread left for the right side. Obviously, the level of this thing is not something that can be analyzed by the right side now. Right now, Youfang doesn't have the time to examine and identify Emiya's treasure. The long-lost pain also allowed Youfang to recover a little from his passion, and tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. When Emiya got up from the ground and saw this scene, the look in his eyes was not the pride that Youfang had imagined, but a look of helplessness and regret. "Your defensive weapon is pretty good." The words of praise on the right are meant sincerely, but in this atmosphere, any interpretation of this sentence will be seen as sarcasm and irony. "…This thing will only activate itself when I'm about to be hit by a fatal blow. In other words, without this scabbard, I would be dead now." Emiya, who didn't pay any attention to the sarcasm from his right, was actually a little frustrated. Because in his opinion, no matter what, this scabbard from Artoria is more of an "external object", unlike his own projection and inherent barrier which are derived from his own abilities. It always feels a bit embarrassing to rely on such "external things" to survive, especially when fighting life and death with friends. It can be roughly seen from the current situation that all of Emiya's previous performances were the result of carelessness. If he put in half the effort he put into the battle with You Fang, many people and even Heroic Spirits would probably be pinned to the ground by him. Unfortunately, his opponent is You Fang, a guy who is extremely dangerous even if he puts aside all kinds of props and spells and fights with his bare hands. If the timing was right, he could even stab someone to death with a noodle. It is difficult for the right side to comfort him, as this involves the issue of a person's beliefs. After a long silence, Emiya spoke again.
"...Tono." "explain." "Can our duel continue?" "of course." "Whether you can block the next attack or not, I will definitely die." "Come!"
