Chapter 127：

The light cannon power released by the real name of the A++ level against the treasures of the city can not be blocked by the evil mud.

Even adding [Covering the Seven Rings of Blazing Sky] can hardly stop this light cannon blow.

However, Shirou hid in the past, but the matter did not end.

The black light bombarded the sky--

"Rumble, rumbling--!!!"

An explosion sounded in my ears.

Shirou turned around to take a look, his eyes narrowed slightly. This black light cannon not only bombarded him, but also bombarded the flying military transport aircraft.

Can't let her go on!

Shirou determined this.

However, the black beam of light did not end, instead, it swept toward him like an alluring pillar.

Shi Lang's mind moved, and the fleshy wings of mud behind him fluttered slightly, flying around the church, the ultimate black light cannon followed him like a shadow.

Looking at the light cannon behind him, Shi Lang frowned. The light cannon rotates with the sword, faster than his flying speed.

This is not okay. Facing this extreme black light cannon, he can't be emboldened and laugh next.

The heart moved at will, and the black mud behind him turned into a big cannon hole, and magic power was injected——

With a "boom", using magic power as fuel, it was like turning into a super-powerful propeller. Shirou's flying speed soared, and the Black Light Cannon was thrown away at once.

After chasing for a while, only hearing a "shoo" sound, the magic power disappeared, and the ultimate black light cannon slowly shrank, and finally disappeared.

The mud propeller behind it turned into a big fleshy wing again, fluttering slightly, slowing down the speed, and Shirou slowly landed in front of the Holy Grail of the Holy Grail.

Looking at the knight girl standing in front of the black holy grail in front of him, Shirou's complexion became serious, and a bright light flashed through his bright eyes like a fire.

——【Intuition C-】

——[Magic Release C-]

——【Leadership E】

Huh?

Shi Lang raised his eyebrows, and there was a skill that was only copied to the E level.

Seeing Altria, who was like the incarnation of terror, Shirou had a deeper understanding of [Mortal Heroes] in his heart.

Because of being stained with black mud, Altria's [Leadership] was reduced to E level, so I can only copy to E level.

"Guinevere...?" The pitch-black Altria looked at Shirou.

"No. You should have admitted the wrong person, I am not your princess, my name is Fujimaru Shiro." Shiro shook his head.

"This kind of thing doesn't matter anymore. Either Guinevere or Fujimaru Shirou... Camelot who wants to destroy the king will have to die!" Altria's body exudes jet black magical power fluctuations. That is the color of despair.

"That won't work. I don't want to die. I have to travel to Hokkaido with my family." Shirou smiled, "Also, Fuyuki City is not your Camelot. This is my home."

The black mud was tumbling, eight giant arms holding a giant sword, and slashed towards Altria like a comet!

Altria held the holy sword in both hands, then counterattacked.

"Clang clang--!"

The speed is too fast.

Altria, who was swallowed by the black mud and turned the spirit base over, was no longer Saber who was checked and balanced by Kirito Uemiya. The majestic magic power of the black mud has already made Altria reach a state of heyday.

Ability parameters, except for agility and luck, all reached A level. Especially the magic power has reached the level of A++.

So-[To Hero C-] Open!

The squandering of magic power, the great deeds of humans copied from the body of the enlightened being, immediately acted on Altria's body.

With a "chap", all her ability parameters dropped by one level.

"Curse...boring trick." Altria said, waving the holy sword and killing Shilang.

——[Kaali Payat C-] Open!

In an instant, the ancient Indian martial arts named "Kalari Payat" entered Shilang's business and acted on the mud.

Kalaripayat is not just relying on strength or intellect, but the ancestor of martial arts based on rationality, which is higher in defense than attack. It can also be called defensive martial arts.

Therefore, when Altria attacked and attacked, the eight evil mud hands quickly reacted and counterattacked defensively.

"Kengkengkeng—"

The sound of metal stirring kept ringing. The dark night is full of endless cold light.

Shirou's magical power is so huge that the power of every evil mud hand has a Spartacus comparable to the limit state. Calculated according to the parameters, it is at least A-level muscle strength.

Altria is not an adversary at all. In the eight-on-one situation, she has been able to survive until now because [Kaali Payat] is a defensive martial art, and Shirou’s copy of the level is not high. Can't comprehend the realm of profoundness. In addition, although the mud hand is powerful, like a Taishan mountain, it is not very agile, and its movements are easy to see through.

Altria, who was swallowed by the black mud, had already liberated all the shackles in his heart and became a ruthless king. But after all, she was a knight who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time. Under this situation, she naturally noticed something wrong.

Regardless of power or skill, she couldn't overwhelm the clay hand that opened [Kalari Payat].

As for agility... her speed is actually not much faster than the mud hand.

So far-

"Boom!" Altria's magic power was released. The magic power obtained from the black mud covered her body, swaying. Flashing. Like a shadow that dominates terror.

With a wave of the holy sword of Altria, the magic of horror flowed on the body and the holy sword. The power of horror carried was no weaker than that of a clay hand. With her sword skills, most of it could break through. Eight clay hands are immature [Kalari Payat].

However--

Shi Lang raised his hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

——[Magic Release C-] Open!

The majestic magic power was attached to the hands of the eight mud, and for a moment, the pitch black flame burned on the arms of the eight mud. The color of despair was stronger than that of Altria, like a desperate ruler.

The eight giant arms carried eight thirty-meter-long giant swords, as if opening the sky and the earth, slashing down——

Eight giant swords touched the earth, and at that moment, even the space was quiet.

The next moment--