A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Although he sometimes does boring things, he will never bury a few mines at his feet, and then detonate them just to pretend.

Because of the air wave just generated, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Hey! Can't you just stay away from us when you're playing gunfights!" Moriarty yelled, unable to hold back his moved towards Nightingale and Da Vinci.

"G hey~" Da Vinci stuck out his tongue.

Actually, she was close to Moriarty on purpose just now, the purpose was to pull him into Nightingale's range, so that Nightingale was afraid of accidentally killing Moriarty and slowed down the fire output a little.

As a result, Nightingale threw a few grenades on the spot, in a posture that just happened to kill you two together.

It's really scary.

"Hey—" Da Vinci pulled out the bazooka from the small bag behind him and aimed it at Nightingale.

Just as Moriarty caught the attention of the bazooka in Da Vinci's hands, Holmes raised his cane without a word and knocked Moriarty's head.

"Holmes, you are too unromantic," Moriarty sighed, his lens injury clearly reflected Holmes' appearance.

"Needs punishment."

Moriarty pulled another pistol from his pocket and moved towards Holmes' stomach.

Holmes' eyes narrowed sharply as the cane slid across Moriarty's face.

“en!” Moriarty corner of mouth twitching.

Because the cane is hollow, almost like a gun barrel.

No, it's the barrel!

Moriarty jumps back, unfortunately a bit late.

Holmes' mouth slightly raised.

"Boom-"

The bullet pierced Moriarty's lungs and hit the ground.

"You're so mean!" Moriarty took a few steps back, clutching his wound.

"Why don't I fight you and be mean," Holmes sat down on the ground.

Moriarty's bullets are obviously idiosyncratic, but coincidentally, his bullets are also specially made!

"Ah~ Da Vinci-chan is not good at this," Da Vinci hopped to Holmes's side, at the same time wary of Nightingale, "Well, I have experience in anatomy."

Holmes fiercely jumped from the corner of his eye. He heard that Da Vinci often went to other people's graves at night to dissect corpses. It seemed true.

"Watson! Where are you, Watson!"

"Hahaha, good assistant, help me heal," Moriarty laughed haha with his hands on his hips.

"Lungs pierced, cut."

"Come on Holmes, our duel is irreconcilable," Moriarty threw his pistol, rolled up his sleeves and charged at Holmes.

"That's right!" Holmes thrust his cane into the ground and charged at Moriarty.

Chapter 46 Next, it's up to you

Verg Avesta (Verg Avesta).

The only Noble Phantasm he owns, the fake book of Book of Zoroaster ・Avesta, is the purest revenge type in order to return the wounds suffered by the caster intact. curse.

Or maybe Noble Phantasm was born because he wanted the same pain that hurts his feelings.

But this Noble Phantasm is really useless.

It can only be activated once on a person, and completely reproduce the injury he received on the other side. If it is not nearly fatal, it is meaningless, so he must have a reliable companion .

If it was in the past, he would probably complain a few words, how could there be a servant as his companion.

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"Verg Avesta (Verg Avesta)!"

Angra Mainyu coughed out a mouthful of blood, and in that instant he avoided the fatal wound, though his disappearance was doomed, But before that!

"Give me the wounds that are enough to kill humans several times!"

Cyd ・Utopia's eyes shrank, there was no sign, he was injured and ignored him The invincible defense and Divine Authority directly hit his soul, blood dyed the clothes on his chest red, and the long-lost pain distracted his attention at this moment.

Go on, Partner of Justice.

Angra Mainyu fell down slowly, and Shirou Emiya · alter, who had been blocked by him, appeared in Cyd · Utopia's field of vision.

“I am the bone of my sword.”

With a low moan, magical power began to converge on Shirou Emiya · alter's pistol.

The target is the chest!

Cyd ・Utopia subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest.

Although I don't know what the characteristics of this Noble Phantasm are, but Angra Mainyu will open a hole in his chest even if he is dying, so there is no reason for the opponent not to attack here.

“So as i pray,unlimited lost woks!”

Shirou Emiya ・ alter's mouth slightly raised.

Sorry, we are not like you, we are losers, we are the dark side of the times, and we have no righteousness, we just do our best for that tiny moment.

“Bang——”

The bullet with an ominous smell flew out of the muzzle in the firelight.

Cyd ・Utopia's eyes widened slightly.

The trajectory is a bit strange, it's not aimed at the chest!

But before he could analyze where Shirou Emiya ・alter was aiming, King of the Cavern raised his hand, and the black flame slanted down, blocking Cyd ・Utopia's vision, although the next instant Dispelled by lightning, but this moment was enough.

The bullet hit Cyd ・Utopia's abdomen with precision.

"This is it!" Cyd ・Utopia's eyes narrowed.

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