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Chapter 170: How Many Flowers Have Fallen in a Dream (Part 2)

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    "Rin, this is a wise opinion of yours."

    Guo Huang admires Tohsaka Rin very much. If in the original plot game world, Saber would not be redeemed without Emiya Shirou, Matou Sakura would not be able to get love and would not be able to return from hell to the world. Only Tohsaka Rin is the least  Those who needed Emiya Shirou, on the contrary, she was the one who gave Emiya Shirou the greatest help, and she was also the one who silently endured everything. Even when she was forced into the most desperate situation, she still did not give up, so many people liked her.

    Guo Huang was no exception. He liked her calmness and strength very much. Guo Huang's approving eyes and tone made Tohsaka Rinfang's heart skip a beat. She hummed softly and walked forward briskly with inexplicable emotions. Guo Huang suddenly stepped forward.  Holding her waist, Tohsaka Rin was startled and said:

    "What are you going to do again?"

    "Listen, it sounds like someone is fighting."

    Sure enough, she heard the whistling wind and wild roars coming from far ahead. Because Rin practiced Bajiquan, her eyes and ears were sharper than ordinary magicians without using magic, and she could hear vaguely.  Guo Huang estimated the distance and said:

    "It's somewhere far away, possibly near Einzbern's castle."

    "Isn't there someone fighting with her? Who could it be?"

    Guo Huang also wondered who it would be. Among the heroic spirits, Rider, Archer, and Saber were obviously not here. Lancer had returned to his position, and he represented Caster, as well as Matou Shinji's Assassin. However, it was impossible for the assassin to fight Berserker head-on.  There was such a big noise, who could it be?

    Guo Huang thought about Tamamo and thought:

    "Rin, I don't have time to pass by slowly, I'm offended."

    After saying that, he suddenly picked up the girl in red with a princess hug, and then ran quickly. Tohsaka Rin exclaimed and grabbed Guo Huang's clothes tightly. Her pretty face turned red, but she clenched her fist tightly.  She didn't say anything and let Guo Huang hug her and run away.

    If Guo Huang used his full strength, his speed would be astonishing even in such a dense forest. However, after more than ten minutes, he arrived at his destination, and the boundless forest disappeared so easily.  No, only this place seemed to have been dug out by a giant spoon, and all traces of the forest had completely disappeared.

    The gray sky is round, too high to look up at, and the huge circular space is more like a kingdom sunken into the ground than a square. That is, Ilya Sufer's residence.  An ancient city built in the forest.

    "The girl's residence was too spacious, and it was too lonely to live alone. There was no way for visitors to come to this lonely city in the forest.

    But today, people broke into the place one after another, breaking the loneliness and tranquility here. The arrival of the guests brought not joy, but fear and despair.

    "Why is this happening?"

    No one has taught good and evil. The girl with silver hair and red eyes is cruel and innocent. She always has an innocent smile. The girl who is always incompatible with killing is trembling at this moment. The black giant of her heroic spirit sends out a  With a loud roar, the sweeping ax and sword stirred up sand and dust, and the crushed rubble returned to dust. The berserker's ghostly roar was far stronger than before.

    Her own heroic spirit is the strongest. This is Illya's always-confidence, her confidence in the strength of Greece's greatest hero. But at this moment, she no longer has that confidence. Her shoulders are trembling, and she looks like she is about to cry.  Staring at his servant's pale face, he still tried his best to deny the despair in front of him.  All this is done by the center of the hall.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A servant¡¯s ¡°Noble Phantasm¡± comes from the ruined throne. Countless swords are flying. Each of these that appears behind the man is undoubtedly a sure-kill weapon.

    &"Ouch oh¡ª¡ª!&"

    Penetrating, everywhere, the infinite Noble Phantasm was not satisfied with just flicking away Berserker's ax and sword, but also ravaged his body.  Covered in bruises.

    The sword cut off the black giant's body, penetrated his head, and pierced his heart. However, even so, he did not die. The giant would resurrect at the moment of death and march towards the enemy's location eight times.  .

    After being brutally killed so many times, berserker is still moving forward. During all this, the "enemy" is laughing happily. The tragedy is repeated repeatedly. Berserker can't even get close to the enemy and is killed countless times.

    Berserker is originally extraordinary, with a steel-like body and that strange strength.  Coupled with the ability to resurrect on the spot even if he died, he was already an unbeatable opponent. However, facing the man who was not even armed and wore ordinary clothes, Berserker was reduced to a target.

     &"¡ª¡ªHmph. After all, you are just a dog-like beast berserker. He only knows how to fight. I am also a demigod and I had expectations for you. I didn¡¯t expect you to be so stupid!"

    He died for the eleventh time. In order to protect the girl behind him, the giant tried hard to get closer. He came to the man and fought with him before the fire of life burned out. This was the only hope, although even the giant's little sense knew that,  This was a battle that had no chance of winning from the beginning.

    Just when the giant was dragging his swords, guns and arrows, like an iron hedgehog, he approached the man at the end of his life. But the next moment, countless chains appeared out of thin air, binding the giant in an instant, and letting the giant roar had no effect.

    &"¡ª¡ªTch, aren¡¯t you dead now? The chains that bound even the Bull of Heaven in the past are not enough to deal with you.&"

    The hall was resounding with the sound of creaking chains. Even Hercules, who became Hercules after his death, could not struggle with this chain. In other words, it completely restrained him. The black giant could not break free at all.

    "Don't¡ª¡ª come back, berserker!"

    The girl screamed and used the command spell. Ilyasufel ordered Berserker to retreat. This was a command spell that could even achieve magical properties such as space transfer. However, the giant was still tied by chains and could not move.  step.

    & "Useless doll. Not even a god can escape from a thing bound by this lock. No, the higher the divinity, the more it will be swallowed up. It was originally made only to regulate the gods. Through the command spell  How could I, the king, allow this realized space transfer!&"

    Then.

    As if signaling the end, the man raised one hand and pointed at the giant.  Bound by chains, unsuspectingly accepted the baptism of the twenty-two Noble Phantasms, and transformed into a posture that can only be found in abstract works, the black giant fell silent.

    There is no need to confirm whether there is still one breath left. Even a great hero who has survived ten deaths cannot stand up again after enduring twenty deaths beyond it.  Even if he was still alive, the giant probably didn't even have the strength to breathe. In this way, the battle between the two was over. Which side would win was known from the beginning.

    But what puzzled the man was that the dead heroic spirit would turn into magical light and disappear into the material world, but the black giant would also freeze there after death. The man thought for a while and said:

    "Is this your will? This king is very impressed."

    The man looked at the silver-haired girl, and when he saw her eyes were blank, looking at the solidified giant in despair, he suddenly smiled and said:

    "Has it been ruined? The doll, whatever it is, is just a disguise for the Holy Grail after all."

    The man came to Illya, holding a long sword in his hand, and instantly pierced Illya's chest. Like a snow fairy, the silver-haired girl came to her senses from the severe pain, and the cold feeling turned into cold blood along her chest.  The coldness spread throughout the body, and it could not turn into the burning pain like ordinary wounds. Some were just cold, just like the far away Germany, with the frozen winter forest filled with only wind and snow, which was bone-chilling.  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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