Chapter 884 Backhand and Backhand’s Backhand

"Huh...huh..."

Amakusa Shiro took a few steps back, and then slowly calmed down his wildly beating heart, and even his breathing rhythm was almost disrupted.

At that moment, if his mind hadn't made him aware of the danger of death, he subconsciously stepped back. Now he might have been torn apart, completely become history, and returned to the seat of heroic spirits.

That's outrageous!

With just one move, he almost died.

The gap in martial arts between the two sides is actually so big?

This is not a slight difference at all, but almost a dimension away. There is no sense of comparison between the two!

If it's just one move, he can still rely on his mental vision to avoid it, but as the battle lasts for a long time, he will inevitably have flaws, and he will most likely escape death.

In other words, he could not be Liu Xia's opponent simply by relying on hand-to-hand combat.

"...Wonderful, just one stab almost wiped away all my confidence."

Amakusa Shiro reluctantly calmed down and looked at Lucia with extremely fearful eyes.

"With such swordsmanship, even the most famous swordsmen in history, no, even the sword masters, I'm afraid they are far behind!"

His eyes were still locked on Liu Xia.

But unlike before, when he was ready to take action, this time, he was wary of Liu Xia's movements. The thought of taking action had disappeared, and he just hoped that Liu Xia would not suddenly approach.

"You have good eyesight."

Liu Xia nodded calmly, "My swordsmanship is indeed at the level of a swordsman. I have fought against people like Miyamoto Musashi, Sasaki Kojiro, and Yagyu Munenomi, and I can win most of them."

Amakusa Shiro's eyes twitched slightly.

The names he mentioned are all famous figures to the people of the island country, and which one is not a swordsman or a strong swordsman in the realm of sword masters.

Compared with a person like him who has only experienced the battlefield for a few months, compared with a swordsman of that level, the difference is simply the light of a firefly and the brightness of the bright moon.

"Then what? Is there any other means?"

Ruka looked at Amakusa Shiro opposite with an indifferent expression.

He continued: "If not, then you are almost ready to return to the Seat of Heroes."

The sword Wurui Shaoyao is indeed a magic sword that must hit, but its only weakness is that the coverage range is too small, it can only cover the place where the sword tip reaches.

Otherwise, with just that sword strike, Amakusa Shiro would be dead by now.

"...Indeed, I am willing to be inferior in terms of martial arts. Even if there is no physical difference, I am not your opponent."

Amakusa Shiro couldn't help but sigh slightly when he heard this, but then a faint smile appeared on his face. "But unfortunately, I do still have a backup plan."

"Changlanglang——!"

The moment he finished speaking with a smile, several purple chains suddenly appeared from all directions, spreading towards Liu Xia's neck and limbs like winding spiritual snakes.

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

Liu Xia slashed with several knives with her backhand.

There was obviously no problem in exerting force, but in this special space, he couldn't inspire even a bit of sword energy. He could only use the tip of the sword to fly away all the chains in the four directions, and then cut them off with a single blow.

The so-called space without the laws of strength and speed means that the sword energy stimulated by force and speed does not exist here from its roots.

Of course, compared to this, the more important thing is——

"This chain...is it the Red Assassin?"

Lucia raised her head and looked in the direction of Amakusa Shiro.

"Exactly."

A very familiar figure appeared out of nowhere beside Amakusa Shiro and responded proudly to Ruka.

Her long black hair, luxurious dress, delicate and charming face, golden vertical pupils, elf-like pointed ears, and the fatal poppy-flower-like smile on her face all symbolize her identity.

Semiramis.

She actually appeared here with Shiro Amakusa?

"Heh heh heh heh! It's more than that!"

After Semiramis appeared, a slightly rough voice appeared next to Amakusa Shiro again.

Then another figure appeared next to him.

"And I'm here too!"

It was a middle-aged man with short brown hair and a well-groomed beard on his chin. He was wearing a green men's dress and was holding a classical book with a red cover in his hand.

At this moment, he was looking down and writing something furiously, looking very excited.

On first impression, he gives the impression of a gentleman, but he also looks a bit crazy.

"Shakespeare...Is that so, the Red Aster?"

Lucia glanced at him and discovered his true identity from Chaldea's memory.

It is true that he is famous. This guy is one of the few outstanding writers in the history of British literature, and even in the history of world literature. He created many well-known masterpieces in his life, which have been widely circulated until modern times.

This guy was also summoned in Chaldea, so Lucia knew about him.

However, although this guy has a high level of literary literacy, he is essentially an ordinary person who has no knowledge of magic, and is basically a type with no fighting ability.

In this way, Lucia finally understood why Semiramis ignored the Red Aster in the first place. If the Red Aster was Shakespeare, he really could not be included in the list of available people.

"Oh!!! I'm so grateful! I have never been on the stage, and I don't even have a line, but my name can be remembered by the actors. There is nothing more suitable to be a playwright's comfort than this!"

As expected of a playwright, everything he says and does is full of the expressiveness of a stage actor, and his expressions and movements are extremely exaggerated.

"I brought Semiramis and Shakespeare into the Great Holy Grail."

Amakusa Shiro calmly interrupted Shakespeare's performance, and then sighed with some regret, "Unfortunately, the other heroic spirits don't seem to trust me, so I can only bring their two souls in."

"By the way, I died in the aftermath of the sky garden's self-destruction!"

Shakespeare stepped in like a needle, and then a strange and fascinating smile appeared on his face.

"And in fact, we don't trust the Master either. We just think it would be fun to follow him. The only one who trusts the Master from the beginning to the end is Her Majesty the Empress!"

He smiled so cheaply, he looked like he didn't deserve a beating, and he didn't know what the smile on his face was implying.

"Choke!"

Purple chains suddenly appeared from behind him and locked his neck unceremoniously.

"If you dare to say another word, I will cut you into pieces right now!"

Semiramis cast a murderous look at Shakespeare, not joking at all.

Amakusa Shiro stood there, not knowing what to say, so he could only keep smiling.

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