Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 71 Gathering! Team Battle!
Subaru Natsuki and Shirou Emiya exchanged another glance, both seeing surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes. Is this... still Lu Mingfei?
However, as three men who are immortal, this little problem is nothing to them.

Subaru Natsuki also drew his greatsword to hunt down the gods, and the Queen's black flames suddenly ignited:

"Wow! It's on fire!"

Although he didn't quite understand why Lu Mingfei looked at Grek's door as if he were looking at the Jeep driver who had wrecked him many times, it didn't stop him from responding to the atmosphere.

Emiya Shirou shook his head, gripped his knight's sword tightly, and followed the two onto the battlefield.

Grek's massive, bloated figure remained standing, stroking the dragon's corpse that was hanging high above:
"Dragons, who are also...descendants of dragons..."

Before Greck could finish speaking, and before he could even lift his withered hand that was stroking the dragon scales, Lu Mingfei's figure had already vanished!

He was enveloped in a wild, gray-white storm, like a missile being launched. His two heavy weapons, carrying the storm, whistled as they tore through the air, and, from the left and right, with the most savage and "mad dog" attitude that was most in line with the old knight's teachings, fiercely slashed at Grek's bulky body!
clang! !

boom--

A deafening metallic clang echoed throughout the courtyard!

Lu Mingfei's left sword slashed fiercely at the side of Grek's hastily swung golden battle axe, sparking blinding flashes. The demigod's terrifying strength instantly blocked the sword's path, but he was also forcefully shaken to the side.

The other weapon, without any hindrance, carried the momentum of the high-speed charge and the turbulence of the storm, and slammed into Grek's abdomen, which was covered with stitches, like a battering ram.

The blade tore through the swollen flesh, and foul-smelling, blackened blood gushed out like a long-suppressed fountain, accompanied by a sudden, painful roar from Grik!

"Ughhhhhh—! Maggots!!!"

The double blows shook Grek's massive body violently, causing him to stagger back a step, each step sending shards of stone flying.

His old and ugly face, which barely retained a human form, was twisted to the extreme by rage.

His murky, manic eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei, as if he wanted to devour him alive!
"Pretty!"

Subaru's cheers rang out, filled with a burning fighting spirit.

He certainly wouldn't miss this fleeting window of opportunity! The Queen's Black Flame on the Hunting God Greatsword suddenly surged, and he followed Lu Mingfei's attack trajectory, thrusting straight at Grek's buttocks from a tricky angle.

"Behave yourself, you bastard!"

Despite losing his "destined death," the remaining power of the sect, once known as the "hunter of gods," now clings to Grek like a malignant tumor, burning eerily with a special attack on "divinity."

"Watch out for the dragon head!"

Emiya Shirou's voice remained calm, but he spoke very quickly.

With Grik suddenly injured, no one could say for sure whether this demigod, who had already gone mad, would do something irrational again.

The tip of the Kalias staff in his hand shimmered with light, and the rhythm of his soul stirred the magic, instantly conjuring five blue magic swords that had been floating in the air to his side.

This instantaneous "Radiant Sword Circle" is one of Emiya's most proficient spells, and its casting speed far surpasses that of any seasoned mage!
Lu Mingfei didn't even have time to look at the wounds he had inflicted; the essence of the dual-sword style of combat had been completely etched into his mind.

The moment the strike succeeded, he didn't even need to think; his body reacted before his consciousness could.

He lowered his waist, turned around, and instantly shifted his center of gravity! The two swords drew two beautiful arcs on either side of his body, like the impeller of a winch, lifting up again with the lingering wind!

His golden eyes burned in the shadow of his helmet, gleaming with a cold, fierce light, a pure and unadulterated killing intent, fixed firmly on Grek.

scoff-

Amidst the ear-piercing scraping sound, the Storm Greatsword and the Golden Battle Axe clashed fiercely! Sparks flew, and immense force traveled along the blades, causing Lu Mingfei's arms to ache and go numb. But through countless deaths, he had long since grown accustomed to this pain.

The crossed swords, like a boulder in the eye of a storm, forcefully blocked the axe blow that could split mountains and shatter rocks! Their feet sank deep into the ground, carving out two furrows.

"Roar!"

With his attack thwarted, Grek let out a deafening roar, his multiple arms flailing wildly beneath his cloak. The smaller golden battle axe also roared as it was raised once more, ready to smash down on Lu Mingfei's head!
clang--

A magnificent, well-maintained knight's sword instantly blocked the axe. Shirou Emiya's eyes turned slightly cold, and five radiant blue magic swords, like guided meteors, instantly changed direction and pierced into Grek's body from different directions.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The radiance penetrated, and magic erupted violently within the flesh and blood!
"Ughh ...

Grek let out a shrill scream, his massive body shaking violently from the double blow. He swung his golden axe wildly, summoning a powerful hurricane. The overwhelming sandstorm and strong thrust instantly forced the three of them back.

He retreated to the center of the battlefield in a frenzy and a sorry state, gripped the huge battle axe tightly, raised it high with all his might, let out an unintelligible roar, and with a chilling determination, slashed down hard at his already twisted left arm!
puff-

"Fuck!"

Subaru Natsuki let out a strange cry and instinctively shrank back:

"Cut off my hand! Avoid the dragon's breath!"

As if by reflex, the three people reacted at the same time, each rolling behind the nearest obstacle.

The dragon head seemed to have been forcibly infused with Grik's will, its vertical pupils suddenly opening and igniting two points of golden light!

It suddenly opened its huge dragon mouth, revealing its fangs, and deep in its throat, dark red flames carrying an aura of destruction were rapidly gathering and compressing!
Roar--

The desecrated dragon head was aimed at the three people who had just regained their footing, and it spewed out its dragon breath!

A crimson torrent instantly filled the courtyard!

The air twisted violently, and the debris and broken stone pillars scattered from the previous battle were instantly melted into crimson magma as the scorching flames swept over them, splashing out in all directions.

Before the dragon's breath had even dissipated, a figure shrouded in a gray storm suddenly attacked, like an eagle that had been lying in wait in the air for a long time!
Lu Mingfei!!

He didn't even look at the dragon's head! The old knight had etched "attack is the best defense" into his DNA through countless deaths.

The essence of the Dual Swords style is to use offense as defense, forcing the enemy to defend!

hum! ! !
The shrill sound of the Storm Greatsword tearing through the air rang out. The two ancient-looking greatswords, imbued with the power of dragon blood and the might of the storm, slammed into Grek's left leg, which was disproportionately large compared to his upper body.

(End of this chapter)