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Artoria gradually adapted to Lancer's changes, from being suppressed at the beginning, to now violently counterattacking. With only a golden sword, Lancer was forced to use two guns to block left and right, frantically.
The force on the gun seems to be so heavy from the beginning to the end, and it has a tendency to become heavier and heavier.
This gave Lancer an illusion. In front of him, what he was fighting with was not a girl with a height of only 154 cm, but a dragon that hid her real body Yes, in the legend of King Arthur, didn't it say that she was a red dragon?
Lancer felt that he chose to believe.
Centering on the battle field between the two, Kenneth on the other side was engrossed and his condition was not very good. On the one hand, he had to endure the pain that the magic power circuit was stretched to the point of tearing apart when the magic power was drawn beyond the limit; on the other hand, he had to resist the fact that he was about to die.
What made him feel lucky was that Jingyu respected Arturia and allowed her to deal with Lancer alone. Then, before Lancer was defeated and retired, he would be alive. Conversely, once Lancer dies, the next second is his death.
Kenneth was a little afraid of this, but he could only hold back.
This is the situation.
However, an accident occurred at this moment.
Lancer and Artoria, who were nervously concentrating on the battle, felt another magical force around them at the same time For a moment, Lancer was frightened and angry, thinking that Jingyu was going to sneak attack him; It was Lancer's master who did something, secretly careful.
The two of them moved upside down for a few meters at the same time, and distanced themselves.
Just in the middle of the two, in a protruding black vortex, the manic figure of Berserker appeared.
When he came here, he was still a little confused. The helmet with red flame-like pupils swayed from side to side, as if he was looking for something.
Then, he saw Artoria.
No need to be reminded, Arturia immediately felt the murderous aura released by him.
The other party is a mentally confused berserker, and it is impossible to use dialogue to ask the other party not to disturb the knight's duel This can be said to have happened once in the warehouse area last time.
Therefore, even if she was angry in her heart, she just held the sword in both hands and made a cautious defensive posture.
Whoosh!
A black shadow quickly passed by her.
Artoria unknowingly increased his somatosensory speed. She clearly saw that the body of the Berserker on the opposite side had a tendency to crouch. Then, the black shadow stood in front of him in slow motion.
It's Jingyu!
Artoria relaxed.
Just like Dai Qian, Jingyu grasped Berserker's helmet as soon as he stretched out his hand But he obviously did it more smoothly and naturally.
With a lift and a raise, the body dislocated and passed by Berserker passively followed him, allowing him to make a throwing posture.
Jingyu raised his arm and threw it fiercely towards the side building.
Boom, a loud bang. Amidst the thick smoke and dust, a gap several meters wide appeared in the buildings in all directions.
The shock wave recoiled back into the field, and was blown away by the whirlwind of the magic power explosion At this moment, Jingyu showed 100% of the magic power that can be used in this world. After that was added to him, a domineering aura enveloped the surroundings. Everyone can't help but have such desperate thoughts in their hearts that they can't win.
If everyone in the field thought so, then Matou Zouken, who was hiding in another building, was already tearing his eyes apart.
"Then, how is that possible?"
Assassin told him himself, could it be a lie?
As if he wanted to answer him, when he looked at Jingyu, Jingyu turned his head to him deliberately, and smiled Zou Yan could only feel a stream of blood rolling in his chest, and he couldn't stop it He coughed and spat out.
He reluctantly stood up on the window sill, and the resentment when he stared at the man was beyond the level of anger that can be described. Coupled with his bloody appearance at the moment, and the bulging veins on his face, it is simply the direct manifestation of a resentful spirit in the world.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he howled.
Seeing this in his eyes, Jingyu scratched his cheek innocently, 'Is it my fault? '
He has neither hatred nor sympathy for Zou Yan. It's just that the other party found fault, and he counterattacked mercilessly.
That's all.
Berserker will naturally not be killed by an attack like Jingyu. He even echoed the master's resentment, staring at a pair of bloody eyes burning with resentment from the dark, broken factory building howling like an evil god of hell.
Then, he walked out step by step.
Seems to be aware that Jingyu cannot be confronted with empty hands. The dense black mist that had been permeating around his body and covering his original face gradually dissipated. The real body revealed was a tall, thin black man with long hair If you don't consider his distorted expression and fangs, he must have looked pretty good before.
Now, heck, he and Caster are like brothers.
"Why, how could?" As soon as Arturia saw his face, she felt as if she had received a huge blow, and her body shook. After standing still, she murmured with sadness and disbelief on her face: "Lancelot, my friend, why do you, the head of the Knights of the Round Table, degenerate and become a Berser"
The real body of Berserker seems to be the first knight who once served Artoria. It's just that after his fall, he looks like a wraith crawling out of hell. The armor covering his body, as well as the sword in his hand, all emitted a dark cold light like an abyss. When people see it, they will have the illusion that they don't want to get close.
After Artoria spoke, his attention was diverted from Jingyu, and he stared at Artoria again. He completely ignored the pain on her face, really breathing like a mad beast.
Without waiting for Artoria to finish speaking, he rushed towards Artoria.
"Your opponent is me, miscellaneous." Jingyu doesn't like this kind of guy who covets the Lord's wife. He insulted like a hero king, took out his Gorefiend epee from the void, and blocked it in front of Artoria who was in a dazed state.
"Jingyu" It wasn't until he saw his back that Artoria felt a small wave of warmth rising from the coldness of his heart. But she still looks like a weak girl, which makes Lancer on the other side temporarily unable to continue dueling with her like this.
"I know what you want to say!" Jingyu interrupted Arturia severely.
Lancelot's sword has been swung down heavily. Jingyu only held the sword horizontally with one hand, and blocked it easily without even shaking his body.
At this moment, he has regained the feeling of Qin Shimingyue period, reappearing the dominance of sweeping all directions with an epee.
Let Lancelot howl, around him, stabbing or chopping or chopping or cutting from all angles His body with his back to Artoria didn't move, neither did his steps. However, the back and forth of an epee not only kept it airtight, but also often forced Lancelot to retreat.
However, whenever Lancelot wanted to go around and go straight to Artoria, he would be drawn back by his sword because he couldn't advance or retreat.
The other three people outside the field were stunned and relaxed. I just feel that the skill of using a sword in this world is probably second to none
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