The storm swept across the earth, and the wrong and bloody king was involved in it, stirring, cutting, and destroying crazily.
Jimia lay on the ground, enduring the pain and continued to turn outwards. Finally, he rolled out of the scope of the storm, then quickly struggled to get up and looked at the motionless figure in the center of the storm.
"Succeeded!?" Although he said this, his eyes were still a little dignified and worried.
...That spiritual energy reaction is indeed a lot weaker, that's true.
but......
Still alive.
There is no exit, no return to the Throne of Heroes.
Artoria frowned. The storm had dissipated. She did sense that the spiritual core was about to break in the storm, but...
It was not broken after all.
"Ha, haha... you actually managed to survive this kind of anti-city level Noble Phantasm. What has been done to your Spiritual Embodiment?" There was cold sweat on Jimiya's face, and her pupils were trembling slightly.
.
"It hurts so much, you bastard..." Cu Chulainn, who was covered in blood, lowered his head, his voice filled with violent murderous intent, pointing directly at Artoria and Jimia.
"Quickly retreat!" Jimiya yelled, "We can't defeat this guy here at all! We have to take the information back!"
"Damn it..." Artoria was a little reluctant, but as a king, she naturally understood that it was no longer advisable to still choose to entangle at this time!
This monster's spiritual base is definitely abnormal. His inner and outer beings are all twisted. She has just released her Noble Phantasm and is already in a state of empty magic power. Jimia is also scarred. In the conflict just now
There were a lot of injuries. It would be absolutely irrational to continue to deal with this unknown monster in this state.
Without any delay, both of them immediately withdrew towards the east.
And such a sound appeared in Cu Chulainn's throat.
"Want to run...ah?"
With a sudden grab with his right hand, another spear was caught in his hand. Cu Chulainn took a step back with his right foot, tilted his upper body back, and aimed in the direction of the two men's escape.
“Go to hell ahhhhh——!!!”
call out--
The spear was thrown out hard by Cu Chulainn, and he grabbed another spear with his left hand, and then threw it out again.
The two spears fired fiercely, streaking a bloody red light in the sky.
Already - caught up.
Poof——
"Uh ah——!" Jimiya cried out in pain, and the spear pierced his chest directly and came out from the front of his chest.
And another spear has arrived one after another——
Poof——
The second huge blood hole appeared in Gumia's abdomen.
Jimia fell to the ground softly, and the huge inertia caused him to roll on the ground, bringing up a huge cloud of smoke and dust.
"Jimiya!!!" Arturia called anxiously, pulling the reins, causing Ramri to stop.
"I...it's okay..."
The blood of Jimia has soaked the ground, but...
In his mouth, he held something like a bottle of oral liquid.
Click——
The bottle was directly bitten into pieces by Jimia, and the dregs of the bottle and the medicine inside were swallowed by Jimia.
The two blood holes began to heal instantly, and Jimia had a somewhat uncomfortable expression on her face as she struggled to get up.
"Let's... walk quickly..." Jimiya said with difficulty as he started to walk again.
Arturia glanced in the direction of Cu Chulainn, gritted her teeth, nodded and continued running.
As for Cu Chulainn, he was indeed seriously injured and had no intention of attacking or pursuing again.
He looked at the direction where Jimia and Artoria were leaving with an expression of displeasure and regret, and spat.
"Hey, I couldn't kill him..."
...
San Francisco.
With the support of the mechanical equipment supported by Edison, this machine can continue to operate as long as there is enough magic power. This is the product of Edison's spiritual energy maintenance. Even Lawrence and Leonardo da Vinci cannot learn from it.
It took the group just over three days to get from Shreveport to San Francisco, which was already very fast.
"You can already see the sea, senior." Mashu stood up from the vehicle, looked into the distance, looked at the sparkling waves, and said to Fujimaru Ritsuka with a smile.
"The sea... I haven't seen it for a long time since I came back from the special point in the sea." Fujimaru Ritsuka tapped his face with his finger, with a trace of nostalgia in his expression.
I don’t know how Miss Doris is doing now. If according to her own words, then even in this era, she is still living on Doris Island.
Doris is probably the most special situation Fujimaru Ritsuka has ever encountered in her journey.
A god who is still alive and has not entered the world may not be able to meet Fujimaru Ritsuka for the second time in this life.
"Ah, Sita, Yu's...wife..." Rama straightened up from the cushion with difficulty and looked to the west, with excited and happy eyes on his face.
"Yu, I feel it...Yu's Sita, right there..."
"Don't move, you are still a patient now, I warn you." Nightingale was not polite to Rama at all, and pressed Rama on the cushion again, "If you move again, the condition will worsen.
I'll fix you up."
"Well... you really don't have any femininity at all..." Although Rama was very grateful to Nightingale for caring about his injury, Nightingale's toughness
It also made him dumbfounded.
"Mashu, can this vehicle be used to cross the sea?" Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly remembered something and asked Mashu,
"Huh? I'm not sure about this either..." Mashu was stunned by the question and scratched his head in confusion.
"Maybe it's impossible...?" Lawrence, who was still immersed in studying the key patterns of thoughts, opened his eyes and glanced at the vehicle, "It doesn't matter, I can use lightweight gems to transform into
It looks like a boat, let’s row across it.”
"Yes." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, as long as he can cross the sea, it doesn't matter if he is tired.
"Wait, Master, are those-!?" Mashu suddenly discovered something, stood up from the vehicle suddenly, held the huge black shield in his hand, and his eyes became serious.
"Celtics? Why are they here too!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka also saw clearly what it was and frowned, "This is the far west. Why would the Celts from the east appear here?"
"Don't be nervous, Master." Although Lawrence became wary, he still reassured Ritsuka, "There are not many of them. Let's clear them out quickly, and then try to land on the island."
"I guess... there are other things on the island."