Chapter 59: Chapter 59
kirei swung out four black keys and threw them continuously at the aura of the four directions in an instant.
Unsurprisingly, there was no feeling of hitting anywhere.
While Kirei smacked his tongue as he was agitated by the fruitless unfolding, he was directly hit by a bullet in the back.
The third shot was not even breathless, and it should be said that the first two shots were a feint attack to confuse Kirei.
Originally, since it was possible to manipulate the illusion trap that emitted a murderous aura, it was theoretically possible to seal the real kilRing intent.
Before he could scream, the tall man in the monk's robe collapsed on his back with his feet tangled.
There were neither spasms nor painful moans.
Did you accurately penetrate the spinal cord and kill it instantly- Maiya, who judged it like this, got up from the sniper spot, aimed the gun in his hand at the lying Kirei, and cautiously approached it.
"-Miss Maiya, no!"
Irisviel, who had noticed the trap earlier, sent a warning word.
Kirei kept he back on he back and didn't get up, and with a single wave of he arm, he threw a hidden black key.
The black key that flew from low orbit tore the calf of Maiya's right foot, robbing him of the opportunity to make he next move.
Maiya pulled the trigger without fear, but Kirei only covered he head with he hands and didn't dodge at all.
The monk's robes are made of thick Kevlar fiber all the way down to the sleeves. And it was framed with a protective charm specially made by the Church Practitioner.
With a 9mm diameter pistol bullet, it cannot penetrate even at very close range.
In close combat, compared to the black keys, which lack balance due to the extremely short handle, Maiya's large dagger has an overwhelming advantage due to its agility.
"It works!"
Maiya rushed over in a half-sacrificing posture.
But just when Maiya felt that she was about to win, Kirei let go of the black button at this moment and launched the move of Bajiquan.
"Six open elbows!"
After the hand holding the dagger is caught, all the movements are done in an instant.
Maiya couldn't even close herself and fell heavily to the ground.
Because of the too strong impact, Maiya even fell into the illusion that her hands and feet were completely off, and her whole body was paralyzed and unable to move.
Severe pain in the chest from an elbow blow. It shouldn't be wrong to break two or three ribs.
"I'm here to help you, Maiya!"
Irisviel approached without hesitation, and Maiya, who saw this scene, suddenly turned pale.
"No, ma'am!" Maiya now left all the embarrassment she had shown behind her.
For her, Irisviel 's crisis is more serious than her own danger. At this stage, only Irisviel is the only one who can cooperate and command Saber, and if she dies, the defeat of Einzbern's camp will be undoubted.
"Don't worry, Maiya, I won't be near him. " Irisviel responded.
Irisviel pulled out the "signature weapon" hidden in the cuff of her coat, and at first glance it was not any weapon at all, it was an unreliable item.
Scattered between the fingers of her hands were soft, slender metal tows.
"Madam, this man is a substitute - a master of hunting Magus!"
Hearing Maiya's warning words, Irisviel smiled quietly at Maiya, who was squatting on the ground and screaming in pain.
In front of Maiya, who is speechless, and Kiri, who is watching in amazement, Irisviel infuses her magic into the tinsel.
Very slender wires unraveled the bundle and began to flow between the fingers of Irisviel 's hands like creatures.
"shapeistLeben" (wreckage, give you life)
Through the chanting of two bars, the magic is woven in one breath.
The manipulation of metal is Irisviel true skill. This secret technique is unmatched.Silver filaments crisscross and depict to form complex outlines.
Intertwined and combined, complex three-dimensional objects appear like rattan crafts, with fierce wings and beaks, as well as sharp hook claws.
It is a delicate silver filigree handicraft based on a giant eagle.
No, it's not just a replica model -
The eagle-like metal hissed loudly, and then rushed towards Kirei Kotomine like a bullet.
The speed of the wire was so fast that De Kirei couldn't help but look serious, and lowered he body to dodge the blow.
If it hits just now, the sharpness of the metal blade is enough to kill Kirei.
Immediately after the first blow was swung into the air, the Silver Silk Eagle hovered over Kirei's head.
This time he pounced with the hook claws of his two feet. The goal is to save face.
However, this is not a one-sided defensive war for the agent.
Unafraid of the sharpness of his hook claws, he struck at the eagle with a powerful fist.
The rapidly descending eagle could no longer change its trajectory, and the fist simply hit the eagle directly in the abdomen.
"This ————!?"
However, it was Kirei who made a sound of surprise.
The eagle reverted to an amorphous silver filament as it was hit by a fist, this time wrapping around his right fist like a creeper.
Although he immediately pulled it with his left hand, the silver wire even wrapped around this hand.
The silver thread that had just flown in the air in the form of an eagle was firmly bound to Kirei's hands like handcuffs.
"... Hum. "
However, Kirei is an expert who has fought countless Magus to the death in the past.
He just snorted lightly and rushed towards Irisviel . It's just that the hands are sealed, and you just need to get close to unleashing a kick to tell the winner.
"It's so naïve"
Irisviel snapped, injecting more magic into the silver thread.
A bundle of silver threads stretched out from the bundle that bound Kirei's hands, this time running like a snake through the void, wrapping around the trunks of nearby trees.
At this time, even Kirei couldn't resist it.
However, Irisviel suddenly realized that Kirei's hands should have been crushed by the pressure of the silver thread, but the muscles that were as strong as steel were beyond imagination.
Her silver filaments were nearly broken, and she was in a saturated state on the verge of breaking.
In order to strengthen the metal and keep it from breaking, Irisviel can only constantly unleash all her magical powers.
"... Maiya-san... Hurry up!"
With a moment's respite, the injured Maiya regained sensation in her hands and feet.
She groaned in pain from her broken ribs as she moved slowly, toward the discarded Calico submachine gun.
Victory and defeat are a battle of perseverance in seconds, and although she gritted her teeth because of the pain of the magic circuit, Irisviel still encouraged herself.
Maiya picks up the gun and shoots, as long as the strength of the silver wire is maintained until then.
It can be said that at this time the two women still misjudged the horror of people like church vicarators.
Boom ————!
The deafening sound left Irisviel speechless.
The trunk of the tree that bound Kirei vibrated violently, as if it had been hit by a punch with all its might.
With the back of he hand pressed against the bark, he was striking the trunk with he fist with all her might.
Boom... Boom... Boom...!
The deafening sound made Irisviel and the others speechless, and Kotomine Kirei, whose arms were tied with silver wires and were clinging to the thick tree trunk, was actually hitting the tree trunk with all his fist with the back of his hand next to the bark.
The power of the fist is not only generated by the strength of the wrist, but also multiplies the power of the feet stepping on the earth, the rotation of the waist, and the twisting of the shoulders, and truly concentrates the total instantaneous explosive power of the whole body on the fist.
Three consecutive blows with all his strength actually made the trunk of the tree make an overwhelmed sound and break directly!
Kirei used he hands to tear off the ring surrounded by silver wire, and Irisviel felt a strong sense of detachment from the feedback generated by the broken magic, and sat down on the spot.
"You guy..."
Maiya, who had broken several ribs due to the impact of Kirei before, opened her mouth full of hatred, but Kirei, who was out of control, kicked her in the abdomen, causing her to faint directly.
Kirei turned he cold eyes, which lacked emotion, to Irisviel , whose eyes were full of fear.
"Next, it's you. "
At this moment, from the forest, a sharp sword flew out, and instantly pierced Kirei's chest!
And, the irresistible force of inertia drove him and finally pinned him to a tree trunk.
...
While Irisviel and the others are in crisis, Saber and Lancer are confronting Archer who is sitting high in the sky.
"Just a mongrel, dare to disturb the king's fun!"
Gilgamesh's red eyes were fixed on Lancer, who had disturbed his interest.
"Death for this king!"
Accompanied by Gilgamesh's words mixed with a little anger, dozens of golden ripples behind him rippled like the surface of the water, and then the treasure that poked his head out was sharp!
Whoosh————!!!
At this moment, several treasures poured down like a torrential rain towards to Lancer and Irisviel and the others below!
"Don't think so!"
Seeing this, Lancer hurriedly rushed forward, exerting his A-level speed to bounce away all the treasures that fell from the sky!
clang clang ————!!!
And Archer, who saw this scene, had an angry look on his delicate face for the first time, and it was rare for him to be angry, Archer actually had a ridiculous feeling that he was angry because of this mongrel.
Obviously just looking up at himself like an ant on the ground, but he is so unruly, it is simply a provocation to the king!
"I really want all you mongrel to died... You bastard!!"
Behind Gilgamesh, who sat high above Vimana, golden ripples appeared one after another, and the golden light was constantly lit up.
In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred ripples appeared, and such a number of golden ripples made Gilgamesh seem to have a golden "giant wall" behind him.
All sorts of strangely shaped treasures poked out of the ripples, causing Saber and Lancer to gasp.
"With so many treasures, how we can defeat him ...!?"
If she could free her Noble Phantasm Sword of promised Victory, she would have the confidence to fight it.
Thinking like this, Saber looked at his left hand, which couldn't even hold a sword, and couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart.
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