Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Bai Yigong suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some changes in Emiya Shirou in front of him. With that change, even Bai Yigong began to be dignified and serious.

Emiya Shirou believes that as long as he continues to read, he may gain the strength to defeat the enemy in front of him. What he can do is to show that piece of sword hill in this world! !

Chapter 0299 ​​The end sword and the oldest friend

"Inherent... Barrier!"

Bai Yigong looked happy and nodded in satisfaction.

The white robe on the ancestor of the Dead Apostles has been torn apart, revealing a strong body under the clothes. Crouching at his feet was none other than Emiya Shirou, who was barely recognizable as a human being.

At the critical moment, Emiya Shiro finally used the last gift that Red A left him - the infinite sword system!

It’s just that Emiya Shirou is a human body after all. Even if the erosion from the restraining force becomes smaller because of the specificity of this world, Emiya Shirou can’t activate the forbidden spell among the forbidden spells for a long time. Defeat and become what it is today.

His arm was broken, his legs were twisted, his body was dripping with blood, his internal organs were smashed to pieces, and the transmission of nerves was wrong. Now Emiya Shirou looked more like a puddle of flesh than a person.

Humans with powerful talents, after becoming Death Apostles, are likely to produce something like an inherent enchantment. The mental image world of Dead Apostles is much stronger than that of humans, and the possibility of them obtaining the ultimate secret of this magic is naturally greater on many.

Today's Emiya Shirou, as a mere human being in his teens, can use this kind of esoteric esoteric meaning, Bai Yigong has no reason to be unhappy. If he turns him into a dead man, I don't know how strong a talent will appear !

"Big, big brother!!!"

Little Jill wailed and crawled over from the ground, grabbed Emiya Shirou's colorless clothes, his hands were soaked in blood, but those little hands clung so tightly that the clothes were even torn.

"Get out of here! Brat!"

The ancestor of the Dead Apostle, who was very gentle in the past, impatiently kicked out Jill again, and Bai Yigong couldn't wait to perform his own ceremony.

"Bastard... bastard..."

With a shattered throat, Emiya Shirou condensed the last magic power in his body, which was a sacrifice that crushed life and soul, and also saved others!

"Don't do it to... Jill..."

Squeezing every piece of magic power, every piece of life, Emiya Shirou reluctantly manipulated his fragmented body, like a puppet pulling strings, tremblingly getting up from the ground.

"Young man, I admire your will, but if you continue like this, you are not far from death!"

Emiya Shirou's spirit of refusing to admit defeat amazed Bai Yigong. Even in his own life, he hardly encountered a few human beings of this quality. He had the ability to become a hero and could engrave his name on it. Spirit above history!

"Death, death... I don't care!"

Reluctantly turning his head, Emiya Shirou's visual nerves had already become blurred, and he could only see a blurred figure in his eyes, but he still forced a heartbreaking smile and said hoarsely: "Don't worry about it." I... little Jill... run away."

Bai Yigong shook his head, and said indifferently: "You should pay attention to yourself, young man! Just throw away that useless heroic spirit!"

Bai Yigong himself is a little unbelievable, why is there such a useless heroic spirit in the world?

"Gi, Jill is not...not...a useless Heroic Spirit! He is...he is...he is my most important brother!"

He took a wobbly step forward, just one step, Emiya Shirou felt that his soul was being torn apart, he reluctantly raised his hand, but the pair of knives did not appear, he could only use it to kill the mosquitoes With an invincible force, he slapped Bai Yigong with his blood-stained palm.

The dead disciples onlookers burst into laughter, and Emiya Shirou's bloody handprint was also pressed on Bai Yigong's robe.

"You did a great job! You are already proud enough to break my white-winged man's clothes! Accept the reality and feel the power that a higher-level life should have!"

Bai Yigong took his gorgeous cane and knocked on the ground. The ground under Emiya Shirou's feet shook for a while, and he fell limp on the ground. , Capture Emiya Shiro.

Just when Bai Yigong smiled and was about to perform the ritual of turning into a dead disciple, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. His body as a dead disciple instinctively jumped back, but the two men who grabbed Emiya Shiro did not respond The strange long sword that appeared chopped off the head, and the concept of restraining immortality came into play, and the two dead disciples died completely in an instant!

"what!!"

The angry Bai Yigong looked up, and then his heart trembled——

At the place where the useless heroic spirit flew out, a golden figure stood there, with proud short blond hair and crimson eyes filled with endless anger. Gorgeous long swing, just for attention, that great face even makes Bai Yigong want to look away!

Behind the man who looked down on everything, as if he didn't see anything in his eyes, the void was shaking, and several treasures were poked out from it. The sudden appearance made Bai Yigong feel terrified. Because of this situation, the ancestor of the Dead Apostle Reminds me of that magician!

The magician manipulated the endless treasures, playing with all the ancestors between applause, and even didn't bother to look directly at it, it was just a look, it was like a monster that could kill the ancestors!

Although there were not so many treasures behind the heroic spirit in front of him, it still made Bai Yigong feel scared.

"Crap! Take your dirty hands away, who allowed you to touch the king's servants!!"

The haughty man spoke arrogantly, his anger seemed to burn the entire sky!

Kicking himself around like a ball, in the eyes of Gilgamesh, is simply a great shame! ! !

His eyes moved down slightly, and Gilgamesh's eyes softened when he saw Emiya Shirou who was already unconscious. Gilgamesh in this state is not the most tyrannical and arrogant king after the death of his best friend, but the sage king who enjoys the applause of the people and understands people's hearts at the peak of his life!

"Dirty vampire! Right in front of this king, trembling with fear, then kneel down to hell and repent!"

Suddenly pulled out two crescent-shaped golden swords from behind, the oldest king, who was no longer restricted by his position, was about to show his true strength!

The brave King of Heroes once defeated the forest monster Humbaba with both hands, rescued the imprisoned goddess, and subdued the bull of the sky with both hands. He is a wise man, a great prophet, and he knew everything before the flood came. He rejected the goddess' marriage proposal, and there was only one best friend in his life who would never abandon him!

The half-human, half-god hero king, even with martial skills and strength, is comparable to the Hercules in Greek mythology!

Such a great king, like a lion plunging into a flock of sheep, starts his own hunt.

Swinging two swords, killing all directions! The oldest recorded king, he has the most instinctive fighting method of human beings. He uses human wisdom to manipulate the roar of wild beasts. In ancient times, ordinary humans could defeat giant mammoths with wooden spears. Strong instinct!

White Wing, the ancestor of the dead, his thousands of years of life and experience are vulnerable to human instincts of millions of years. In Gilgamesh's view, the White Wing and the shout in front of him are like a storm The forest monster whose mouth is flame and breath is death is really far behind!

The King of Humanity charged into the crowd of Dead Apostles with two golden swords in hand, beheaded everything that stood in the way, cut off the arms, feet, and head of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles! The violations I received before will be returned ten times, a hundred times more cruelly!

"Miscellaneous! In front of this king, you are not even as good as an ant. How dare you try to violate the majesty of the king!"

The rise of the hero who killed him, the gate of Babylon appeared behind him, the tattoo of the king appeared, endless treasures flew out in a fan shape, the wailing and screaming of the dead, and the disgusting roar of the ghouls, in the corner of this city One after another, a steady stream of dead apostles and ghouls are still joining in. The tens of thousands of humans in Fuyuki City have all been turned into blood-sucking species by Lord White Wing!

All of Gilgamesh's treasures are transformed by legends after death, but the hero king in his lifetime did not have these except for the only sky lock, whether it is the treasure of the king or the treasure that opened up Mesopotamia. The sub-civilization's deviant sword was all obtained by him with his own hands!

The invincible King of Heroes, slashing and assassinating, even Bai Yigong would not survive a few rounds before he would be slashed and wounded. If it wasn't for his immortality, coupled with the fact that he retreated after being injured, he would have been killed by Jill long ago. Gamesh was beaten to pieces.

"Where did this Heroic Spirit come from!!"

Bai Yigong roared angrily. He believes in the body of his dead disciple and enjoys his extraordinary ability. As a dead disciple transformed by a great magician, he has long since abandoned magic, relying only on the body and extraordinary ability of the dead disciple , because he firmly believes that the Dead Apostles are a higher species than humans!

But now, that heroic spirit showed him the civilization and power of millions of years of human beings, which completely surpassed the mystery of the dead apostles for only a thousand years!

"Hmph! This king's hands are really dirty!"

Putting down the blood-stained golden sword in his hand, the King of Heroes unknowingly returned to Emiya Shirou who had collapsed on the ground. Around him, all that could be seen with the naked eye were stumps, broken arms, dead apostles. Because of the remaining immortality, the arms and thighs are still twisted and alive on the ground. Looking around, they are all crawling arms and legs. The heart, lungs, and intestines are all over the ground. It became a real Shura hell.

But the number of dead disciples still hasn't decreased, and the white winged man is also covering his wounds, using the dead disciples' immortality to recover.

"As a subject of the king, you have already qualified! As a reward from the king, thank Dade for accepting it!"