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Chapter 272: hell picture scroll

Whoosh—

The bullet pierced through Saber's shoulder whose armor had been shattered before.

The arrow in the distance pierced Akado's head.

clatter—

clatter—

Pairs of magicians rushed over, arranged barriers around them, and surrounded Akado!

"Silver bullet ready—"

"Didn't it mean that Yin was useless to him?"

"After all, it is a vampire, the effect should be much better than ordinary attacks!"

"attack-!"

bang bang bang—

Instead of using established magic tricks, magicians used baptized mercury bullets.

This thing has already been prepared when it knows that the enemy is Akado, and now, the weapons are all ready!

"Prepare for the enchantment! Trapped him! Don't let him come out!"

Flutter—

Flutter—

The blood scattered from Akado's body without any money.

However, everything was blocked by something and did not splash out.

That's enchantment.

Layer after layer of enchantment, only allowed to enter, not allowed to exit the enchantment!

Chichi——

There was high temperature around the barrier, and Akado's fingers that touched the barrier gave off a burning smell.

"Come on—let him see the professionalism of the Clone brigade—" Mavis, who was standing on a high place, issued an order.

I don't know how long it has been.

The fire stopped.

Now, that enchantment has been wrapped in blood.

Can't see anything inside at all.

Roar--

The next moment, a huge black dog broke through the barrier and rushed into the magician's army.

"boom-"

but...

Unlike before, magicians now have their own defenses.

The two familiars stopped the black dog together. The next moment, a magician strengthened his whole body, pierced through the black dog's brain, and ended the familiar's life.

"It's over, Akado—your characteristics have been determined. If you don't use your Noble Phantasm, you won't be able to break through the siege of this Clone brigade."

"Ha...hahaha-hahahaha-can't break through? Just rely on you?"

Meivis' pupils shrank slightly.

In the blood of that place, several people slowly crawled out.

"That's...Dead Apostles?" Mei Weisi's pupils shrank slightly. They were high-ranking Dead Apostles... High-ranking Dead Apostles that should have been killed!

I don't know why it appeared under his command!

With their Clone brigade, they may not be able to defeat two at the same time, but now... that kind of Dead Apostle needs three!

Not only that.

There are also representatives of the Templar Church.

as well as....

"Nolan Erskine..." A proxy looked at the figure crawling out of Akado's blood with an ugly face, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It was... their former companion.

And now, he has become a member of the dead river under Akado's command!

"monster-!"

"Hehe...hahahaha—then, come on! Magicians! You are facing monsters—then what are you? People? Dogs? Or monsters?"

Whizzing-

Two arrows shot at the Apostle crawling out of Akado's blood, and—blocked by a wing—

"Then—magicians, your enemies are monsters, come on! Heroic Spirits! It is the same Heroic Spirits who are fighting you!"

"Roar--!!"

Roared up.

The white dragon that emerged from Akado's blood roared.

"That's—?" Mordred looked at the white dragon in disbelief, feeling a familiar feeling.

Although she has never seen Vortigern.

However, the moment she saw it, she knew: "That's what my father once faced? The white dragon of Britain..."

"Come on! Dance - with the blood, let me tell you what **** is. From now on... the price of admission to **** is reduced."

Blood flew.

Undead monsters, three dead disciples, several agents, and a magician who originally belonged to the Clone brigade.

In the sky, the white dragon roared.

The sword in Mordred's hand lost its light.

Arash kept pulling the bow and arrow in his hand, aiming at the white dragon in the sky—

"Wonderful—this is undoubtedly hell! This picture scroll is undoubtedly hell!" Shakespeare sang. For the **** ahead—

"Yeah...it's really good..." Shakespeare's Master, Master Carlos who belongs to the democratic faction. Copperfield smiled at the scene in front of him.

Slightly tickled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Come on... that's the way it is, it's the way it is strong enough.

kill everyone...

Then die yourself too... In this way, the final winner can be determined. At that time, the final winner will be his Servant... that useless Caster!

"Looking at me like that, I will be embarrassed." Shakespeare shrank his shoulders and said.

Carlos. The corner of Copperfield's mouth twitched: "Stay aside!"

"Yes, then, we will go to a more suitable place to watch the battle. Everything in front of us will definitely start a new chapter!"

 …

"Damn monster—!" the magician was terrified.

They have seen all kinds of monsters and all kinds of dead apostles in their lives.

A damaged heart can also regenerate.

Even if the head is cut off, it can be revived.

However, there is a limit to the number of times. It is said that it is immortal, but in fact it is just that there is no right way to find it.

And magicians will find a way.

kill.

but-

Sometimes, the unknown is not scary. On the contrary, it is even more terrifying to know.

Like now—

If you don't know who Akado is, you don't know what Akado is all about.

They can try to kill him one by one, use magic power with a smile, and dismember him with a smile.

but-

It's different when everything becomes known.

There was only one way to kill him—at least the only way they could do it once—

Kill him a million times against his millions of souls.

That's how you win.

That's it!

but-

"What a joke! How could this be something that humans can do, how could someone be able to do such a thing!"

"No, there are." Akado pointed the gun at the magician who lost his legs: "As for those of you who can't do it, are you really human? Or a dog? It's a dog! It's just a dog That's all!"

boom-!

"Sa-lords, **** has just opened!"