Chapter eighty-ninth, both lose
Fergus's big sword fell on Yagi Xuezai's head without any suspense, and the sharp drill blade pierced his head hard. Yagi Xuezai's expression was distorted by the severe pain.
For a Servant, although destroying the brain is not as effective as destroying the heart, it is still a very serious injury, and it is as if you can hear the humming sound coming from the bones.
Yagi Xuezhai had no time to turn around, so he could only turn his back to Fergus, and kicked him in return. However, Fergus just turned around lightly and grabbed his leg. Come on, he didn't even have a chance to escape now.
.
Fergus clenched Yagi's thigh with one hand, and held the big sword with the other hand, and drilled into Yagi's head. There is no doubt that even if he was bathed in dragon blood, his defense could only offset a considerable amount.
As for the attack of a C-level Noble Phantasm, this is an absolute A-level Noble Phantasm. It is said that the magic sword can flatten even mountains. Isn’t it as easy to cut a head as to chop vegetables?
However……
"You hug my legs, which means that your position has been fixed!"
Yagi Xuesai knew in his heart that he could not defeat him, and he had long since lost the illusion of defeating him in a head-on confrontation.
However, he can't lose...
Therefore, the only tactic worth looking forward to is...
Tie.
In other words, both sides suffer.
Human beings are creatures that have basic forms.
Regardless of whether he is a child or an old man, a muscular man or a weak scholar, except for the deformed and disabled people, everyone has two arms, one on the left and one on the right.
On the other hand, if the position of the left and right arms can be determined, the position of the body will also be determined.
However, Yagi Xuezai's back is turned to Fergus after all, and he cannot find the specific position of his body. Naturally, he cannot aim at his heart...
so……
(Taking into account our height difference...the position of his heart should be...)
With a fierce move, Yagi Xuezai picked up the red gun blade with both hands, turned his back to Fergus, and pressed the tip of the gun about 5 centimeters above his heart.
Fergus is about 5 centimeters taller than him. Therefore, about 5 centimeters above his own heart is the position of his heart.
perhaps.
As a warrior, especially a warrior who has obtained the Heart of the Dragon, he knows the location of his [heart] better than anyone else. It is something similar to the heart of a furnace. How could he not know that his magic power flows completely from here to his limbs and bones.
so!
The spear thrust forward fiercely, piercing through the ribs and piercing the spine. The sharp spear blade penetrated Yagi Xuezai's body and pierced out of his vest!!
Behind the blue swordsmanship uniform, the red gun blade mixed with blood bloomed instantly, and countless spear thorns spread out like a tree of blood. The wide-area attack hit Fergus hard in the heart!
The length of Fergus's sword is much shorter than Yagi's red spear.
He can attack Yagi, which means that Yagi can also attack him.
"ah!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled, covering her mouth with both hands, with a look of reluctance and fear of blood.
Matthew also shrank his shoulders.
Scathach nodded approvingly and fought for his life. This kind of bloodiness was commendable. However... the reason for this situation was probably because of his lack of combat experience.
If it were Scathach, he would never be in this situation.
However... he was able to release Gaborgar's true name, which surprised Scathach.
In her expectation, Yagi would have to experience at least two special points before he could do this.
(Is there any danger?)
Scathach thought so.
In a sense, it is indeed a crisis...
"Huhu...hahaha...what a powerful blow."
Fergus retracted his hand, stopped the big sword, and took two steps back. Yagi's spear thorn also fell away from his flesh.
Judging from his appearance, although he was hit in the chest, he was not fatally injured.
On the one hand, it was because Yagi's spear thrust was too shallow; on the other hand, he heard that Fergus wanted to stop, so he took the initiative to stop the attack.
He quickly transformed the spear into a spiritual form. Thanks to Fergus being taller than him, otherwise, the spear would have really pierced his heart... He would not die if he died, he would only return to Chaldea. But it would definitely be very painful.
Uncomfortable……
"Captain! I lost! Haha! Being beaten like this by such a fledgling boy, even I can't shamelessly claim that I won."
Fergus stopped his offensive, and there was no trace of regret on his face.
Frank and upright, Fergus always showed the toughness of a Celtic warrior.
Yagi Xuezai smiled bitterly, coughed dryly, and spat out a mouthful of blood clots. His body staggered, he covered the back of his head with both hands, and fell forward.
After all, human balance is based on the cerebellum. Half of Yagi's body is still human, so he will encounter similar obstacles. Fergus just destroyed his brain, and he can't stand now.
Mordred quickly ran over to help him, and Yagi's head hit Mordred's strong armor. The black-haired boy smiled softly, making Mordred feel a little sorry for him unexpectedly.
"Mordred..."
"Um?"
"so hard……"
"When are you still joking!"
Mordred was so angry and angry that he finally couldn't hold it back and hit him on the head.
"What are you doing!"
Circe was one step slower than her, and rushed to Yagi's side. When she saw that he was beaten, or that he had just recovered his seriously injured head, he naturally refused. She angrily asked Mordred.
Mordred curled his lips and said, "What the hell! Go away, Feather Girl!"
"Who are you calling a feathered girl! A lackluster golden retriever boy!!"
Circe also retorted angrily, but ignored the furious Mordred's subsequent verbal attack. Circe muttered magic incantations in a low voice, injecting healing magic into Yagi's body.
This feeling of healing magic made Yagi Yusei feel very comfortable. At least it was much more comfortable than Niijima Yae's bullet.
"That's enough. Mordred. Shut up."
Altria Alter on the side glared at her unpleasantly and shouted sharply. Mordred was startled by her and was about to shut up, but when he thought about it, if someone told him to shut up, he would shut up.
Isn't it very shameful? But if you don't shut up... Fujimaru Ritsuka is indeed negotiating with Captain Drake over there, and it is indeed shameful for him to be too noisy.
It’s really infuriating!
Being rebutted with correct arguments, I have nothing to say and can only hold back my anger...
(This kind of father...the white father is the best! This male father is much better than you!)
With this unconvincing thought, Mordred still closed his mouth angrily.
Chapter completed!