"Unlike the sad beasts that eat to survive!"
"It's different from the greed of humans who fight for profit!"
"That's why your figure is so beautiful!!!"
A crazy expression kept appearing on Vlad III's face. He loved Lanlu Jun so deeply and admired him so much.
There was only fanaticism in his eyes, and even the dark golden spear in his hand could not help but tremble.
Lanlu-kun was still shaking his body, and his eyes, like a dead object, were staring at Shirou Emiya unwaveringly, as if he was looking at his beloved, as if he was looking at his favorite food, staring at him intently.
"I want to eat! Pain, sorrow, I want to eat!"
"The tears, simply, can't stop!"
"Lanlu-kun, I want to cry!"
Listening to Lan Lujun's words, Vlad III closed his eyes slightly, and then as if to confirm, he waved the two guns in his hands slightly.
"That's enough, wife, your desires will be confirmed by my gun!!"
"call!"
As Vlad III made his final declaration, a howling wind suddenly arose.
The soft ground was shattered in an instant by this powerful force.
The pitch-black figure seemed to blend completely into the dark environment and disappeared instantly.
"Zheng——!"
Amid the howling wind, the clear sound of swords rang out.
The beast-like armor instantly covered Emiya Shirou's entire body, and a black and a white reverse blade seemed to appear out of thin air and fell into the thick palm covered by the armor.
Under such circumstances, the blade in Shirou Emiya's hand was tearing the air apart.
Like a bat in the dark night, Vlad III's figure kept flickering around.
The sound of wild laughter surrounded Emiya Shirou in three dimensions, and it was impossible to determine Vlad III's current location through the sound.
"laugh!"
At this moment, like a bullet passing through the air, the sharp gun tip caused an extremely violent movement in space and suddenly appeared behind Emiya Shirou.
The black reverse blade instantly turned into a sword shadow and swung behind him at an astonishing speed.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound of collision, the tip of the gun and the tip of the knife collided incredibly, sparking bright sparks in the dark space.
"Chi chi chi chi!"
Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Vlad III released flashes of lightning with a crazy smile.
The blade in Shirou Emiya's hand also turned into dark and pure white light and shadows, constantly stirring up the surrounding airflow.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
Crisp sounds of clashing kept ringing as the dark red spears and double swords collided madly, playing like a symphony amid the exploding sparks and disappearing afterimages.
"Fight! Fight! Blood! Blood!"
Vlad III roared, completely giving up any defense, and attacked Shirou Emiya in the most crazy manner.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
The crisp collision sounds that reached my ears became more and more intense.
Vlad III regarded his own life as nothing and ignored all attacks launched by Shirou Emiya.
He danced the dark golden spear in his hand madly, and amidst the sparks and the flashes of swords, he stabbed towards Shirou Emiya's heart recklessly.
Then, the rainstorm turned into a storm, causing the stabbing gun tips to rush continuously, leaving faint traces in the space.
The beast-like armor also bore traces of the spear tip piercing it.
If it weren't for the excellent defensive power of the armor, Shirou Emiya's heart would have been pierced by Vlad III's desperate attack.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!!!"
"That's it, that's it!!! Hero! Go crazy!!! Show your true power! !!"
During such a fierce battle, Vlad laughed wildly, his laughter full of joy and madness.
Compared to Vlad III, Shirou Emiya's expression under his armor was extremely calm.
He has experienced too many more critical situations than this, and he has been gambling with his life and future at all times.
Even at this moment, there was not the slightest panic in Emiya Shirou's heart.
"laugh!"
Amid the monotonous sound of breaking through the air, Vlad III seemed to have found a flaw. The dark golden gun in his hand turned into a halo of light, like a crescent moon, and suddenly pointed upwards towards Shirou Emiya.
"clang--!"
Amid the extremely loud sound of metal clashing and with sparks flying in all directions, a white blade suddenly flew up.
The dark golden spear tore through the air like a long dragon, ignoring the pitch-black blade that wanted to block its attack, and pierced through Emiya Shirou's heart.
At this moment too——————
"clang!"
The sound of metal colliding like a bell turned into sound waves, echoing in all directions.
The scarlet lightning instantly covered Emiya Shirou's entire body. The pitch-black blade in his hand swung towards the oncoming spear in the most violent way, arousing a strong energy.
The powerful force of the sudden attack made Vlad III lose control of his body and he flew backwards.
I saw that in Shirou Emiya's other hand, he was holding a red knight sword, and extremely fierce red lightning burst out from it.
"Hahahaha!"
However, unbridled laughter broke out from the mouth of Vlad III as he flew backwards.
"As expected, a battle is only exciting if it goes back and forth————!!!"
As he finished speaking, Vlad III turned in the air and stood firmly.
"Buzz!"
Amid the trembling of the air, the magic power in Vlad III's body trembled violently.
Emiya Shirou, whose whole body was flashing with red lightning, also suddenly focused his eyes.
"But, the warm-up only ends here!!!"
As Vlad III finished his words, blood-red magic instantly enveloped his entire body.
At this moment, the ground seemed to feel a deep fear and began to tremble continuously, and the weeds blown by the wind also began to move still.
My road is full of blood
【Dispute with hundreds of nobles】
[Fighting with tens of thousands of enemies]
[The cruelty of being attacked by me]
[But the cruelty I practiced]
[Turn this body into a murder weapon]
【Kazikli Bey! ! ! ! ! ! 】
At this moment, with Vlad III as the whirlpool, the oppressive feeling of death instantly surged into Shirou Emiya's heart.
This is an unavoidable blow, an undefended blow, and a blow that can kill everything in an instant.
Then, Emiya Shirou put his hand into his own night hat.
He held in his hand a pitch-black spear that was very similar to the dark golden spear in Vlad III's hand.
At this moment, magic power also emerged from Shirou Emiya's body.
【Not because of hatred】
【Not for pleasure】
This is a necessary sacrifice
[To bring terror to the enemy]
【Kazikli Bey (King of Capital Punishment) !!! !!! !!! 】
Chapter 580: The Same Yet Different People
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Amid the shaking of the earth, powerful steel guns rose from the ground, with Vlad III as the center, carrying cruel blood, and raging forward.
Amid the trembling sound of the sky, extremely oppressive iron stakes burst out from space, with Emiya Shirou as the center, shaking forward with a brutal aura.
The bedrock was destroyed with ease.
Stones and rubble were crushed in it.
The air flow whined as if it was cut off.
The sky seemed to be distorted and shaking.
In just a blink of an eye, the towering grass turned into dust under these continuous piercing attacks.
"Chi chi chi chi!"
Amid the sound of the air being torn apart, countless bloody steel guns were violently piercing through everything, like bolts of lightning and thunder, rising from the ground and covering the sky.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Amid the howling of the strong wind, the iron stakes that suddenly rose up in extreme fear were tearing everything apart madly, like a series of rushing phantoms, covering the front like a violent storm.
The next moment, the steel guns and iron stakes collided countless times, causing a series of crisp collision sounds and waves of surging air.
Violent sparks exploded between the two of them at this moment, and countless steel guns and iron stakes collided with each other with an extremely terrifying offensive.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
Every time the steel gun collided with the iron stake, the ground would shatter like an explosion.
A terrifying storm of impact was aroused.
A terrible explosion of flames was set off.
The raging flames continued to devour everything around them.
This is not Romanian territory. Neither the dark golden spear in the hand of Vlad III nor the pitch-black spear in the hand of Shirou Emiya can instantly make their attacks reach the opponent's feet.
He could only control the steel gun and iron stakes to pierce the opponent with himself as the center.
At the moment when the iron stakes and steel spears continued to collide, violent red lightning burst out from Shirou Emiya's body. He stomped the ground hard, holding a jet-black spear in one hand and a red knight sword in the other, and rushed towards Vlad III.
"That's it, that's it!! That's it!!!!!!"
Vlad III's crazy expression became extremely excited at this moment. He couldn't help but step forward, using all his strength to control the steel gun that was constantly attacking Shirou Emiya.
He saw it.
I saw myself among the iron stakes that kept flying out of the ground.
I saw myself, the one who turned the Turkish soldiers into a piercing mountain and was feared by everyone.
I saw myself giving everything for my people, fighting until the last moment and dying.
I saw myself, a person who hated vampires as much as I did, but who was completely different from me.
That self accepted everything that belonged to him, no matter if it was a hero or a devil, except for vampires, that self accepted it all silently, even at the moment of death, he was still thinking about his people in his heart.
Vlad III felt sad and envious.
The sad thing is that he also has the same title of monster as himself, who was innocently labeled as a vampire.
What I envy is that he was able to die gloriously on the battlefield for his people in such a noble manner.
And until the end, I could not get the understanding of others.
