Chapter Forty-Nine: The First Servant War

Before the swords intersected, the Red Lancer was ready to liberate the Noble Phantasm.

No, if you go on like this, the enemy's Noble Phantasm will be faster than exercising your own "privileges"!

Joan of Arc didn't react in any way, though, not that she didn't have time to react, but that someone was faster than her or even faster than the Red Lancer.

With a screeching sound, the iron pillar supporting the logo shattered, and the place where the Red Lancer served as a fulcrum immediately collapsed.

Of course, the Lancer doesn't waver at this level. He leapt to his feet with great calmness and landed steadily on the asphalt, and the vast magic of the sharpshooter in his hand dissipated—there was no foothold, no aim, and no must-kill blow that was ready to be fired.

"You're—"

Red Lancer whispered in a cold voice, eyes sharper than a falcon piercing through the dust raised by the fallen sign to the ground, staring directly at the figure that had not been detected before.

The man who interrupted the red lancer's killing blow walked out of the smoke and dust unhurriedly, carrying a strange black and gold war spear in his hand. Above the spear, an aura similar to and different from the golden spear of the Red Lancer meandered.

different because of the attributes.

Similar, because it has the same classification - there is no doubt that this is also a god-made treasure.

"I really don't understand, why do you guys in gold armor like to stand on a high place, stand on a street lamp, this station sign, and say that you are the 'golden three targets' is really not bad at all - you want to fight when you look at it!"

The man with the gun stopped five meters away from the Red Lancer and confronted the Red Lancer with a murderous aura on his face.

Red lancer ignored Shinji's exclamation, his voice cold.

—Black Assassin. ”

Generally speaking, only the inherent skills of this job agent can hide the perception of the red lancer, and the aura that emanates from this person's body is far weaker than that of other job agents, as evidenced by this.

"Exactly. Shinji smiled, the opposite of Red Lancer's attitude.

"Hmph, so your goal is the same as mine, Ruler?" the Red Lancer glanced at Ruler faintly.

"Of course. However, although our goals are the same, the goals are completely different, and if you want to exclude, I want to generalize. Originally, I had a headache, but the adjudicator chosen by the Holy Grail was determined and didn't know how to open the breakthrough. I should thank you for giving me a good opportunity, and after this time, it's time to give me a smile. ”

Shinji said, looking at Joan of Arc as well.

Joan of Arc looked back at Shinji with a blank expression, leaving the latter feeling slightly frustrated.

It's so similar to the Dumb Hair King in this aspect, you really don't care?

The "eyebrows" of the two did not cause any mood swings for the red lancer, and he maintained a complete calm.

"Do the two of you work together to suppress me? It's okay, it's also a form of fighting, I don't care. ”

This sentence means that you will never be defeated. Not arrogant, not arrogant, Red Lancer just indifferently - said the "truth" in his eyes.

"I don't mind bullying more than less, the primary goal of war is victory, and the ugliest victory is better than the most beautiful defeat - it's just that this time the ruler is honest and upright, fair and strict, and it is harder to let her join forces with me than to let me throw away my weapons and surrender. ”

In the face of Shinji's teasing, Joan of Arc still maintains a calm similar to that of the Red Lancer.

"The Black Assassin, and the Red Lancer. If you want to fight here, I have no objection. I won't interfere, don't worry. The Red Lancer wants to take my life, and fighting the two of you is a completely different event. As a ruler, I have an obligation to guard the discipline of this battle. ”

"Look, it's so rigid, it's me the referee - if you want to kill me, I'll definitely let you out first. ”

"So, you can't be a judge. The Red Lancer nodded slightly to the ruler as a compliment, and the latter nodded in response.

Shinji, who saw this scene, pulled the corners of his mouth dissatisfied-when did the two of you become so tacit?

"That's all for gossip, I'm following Ruler, and I'm also waiting for the Servant of the Red Side, since Lancer you sent it to the door, it's up to you and me to start the first Servant Battle of this Holy Grail War. ”

Shinji's words seemed to surprise the Red Lancer: "When is the Assassin going to fight head-on like a knight?"

"Didn't you see that?" Shinji stepped forward and grasped the Ishtar spear in both hands, "Please advise, Red Lancer." ”

"Then let's fight, Black Assassin!" Lancer's fighting spirit burned like a flame.

The air creaked and scorched, and the magic and vindictiveness of the Red Lancer were eroding the space.

On the other hand, there was the Black Assassin, who completely restrained his breath and didn't seem to mind the Sun-like momentum of the Red Lancer.

Joan of Arc quietly took a few steps back, completely ceding the battlefield to the confrontational red and black sides.

The raging flames seemed to convey the danger of the battlefield with heat, and the creature instincts were telling that it was too close.

Moments later, as Joan of Arc retreated to safety, the two servants began to fight, officially kicking off the "Holy Grail War".

The light of gold and the vastness of black gold shine at the same time.

The sudden burst of two god-made spears swept up a terrifying flow of magical power.

The sparks dissipated, and the two god-made spears swung away, which meant that the two were on par in strength, and made the Red Lancer realize that this assassin was probably very different from the assassin he knew - perhaps he was only given the position of assassin by chance.

Wrapped in golden foot armor, his feet stepped into cobweb-like cracks in the flat asphalt, and the red lancer easily erased the force of the collision.

Then, from time to time, a fierce gunfire like a golden wall followed.

The spearman's greatest advantage is distance, and the Red Lancer takes this advantage to the extreme, and the length of the spear he holds is extremely terrifying, the tip of the spear alone is more than a meter.

What's even more terrifying is the Red Lancer's attainments in marksmanship.

Long weapons can have an advantage in distance, but on the other hand, the retrieval of the spear after a single thrust will cause a slight loss of time.

However, with skill and control of the gun, the Red Lancer has been able to shorten this gap to the same level as Shinji, or even a little shorter.

You must know that Shinji's spear is only two-thirds the length of the Red Lancer - this performance is enough to show that the Red Lancer's spear skills have reached the God's Domain and can compete head-on with Skaha.

Although Shinji's strength is not weak, there is still a long way to go from the Divine Domain at the peak of the martial arts, and at the beginning, he can still rely on the attribute support that is not inferior to the red lancer.

After a few rounds, the Red Lancer became accustomed to the pace of the fight, and Shinji's situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

In the tenth round, the tip of the red lancer's golden spear swept over Shinji's waist and abdomen, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and Shinji was wounded.

In the fifteenth round, the golden spear stabbed out with a violent whirlwind.

The B-rank tendon strength, the amazing length of the golden spear, and the skill of the red lancer's divine domain were superimposed, and an unimaginable compound effect erupted, and the terrifying and tricky power directly shook Shinji's tiger mouth and lifted the black gold war spear into the air.

The Golden Spear castrated and stabbed Shinji in the heart at an astonishing speed.

If you are an enemy, you will not be forgiven!

PS: The big dog is a god's marksmanship, but he thinks he is not as good as the little sun, and now Shen Er, there is a lot of distance from the first-class in terms of skills, and it is already the limit to be able to hold more than a dozen rounds.