After a brief encounter a few days ago, Skaha already knew that Caster was good at summoning magic, and he was prepared for a possible wave of monsters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In general, the best way to deal with such a magic trick is to kill the summoner when they are not ready.

However, Skaha does not use this method.

She enjoys every fight, so you won't sneak up like other assassins, and she'll give her opponent plenty of time to perform her stunt, even if it gets her hurt or even defeated, she won't regret it.

Skaha had intended to do what he had done countless times in mythological times, using his incredible marksmanship all the way to Caster and stabbing him in the heart. However, the number of monsters summoned by the caster is too large to be freed from the entanglement of these monsters by relying only on the Servant body granted by this Holy Grail, let alone killing the caster.

"Die, die, die!"

"Use your flesh and blood as a sacrifice to awaken Joan of Arc. ”

Looking at the graceful figure in the sea of monsters, the "desperately struggling" figure, Caster raised his hands high, and his eyes were so swollen that they could fall off at any time.

“giiiiiiii！”

As if echoing the summoner's voice, the hordes of monsters roared together. They made strange noises of joy or disgust, and slaughtered towards the center of the encirclement.

Skaha frowned rarely, and sighed softly as he continued to destroy the monster with a domineering spear skill that didn't match his size.

"I don't hate attachments that transcend affection, friendship, and love, but when these feelings are mixed with jealousy, madness, and hatred, they seem a little ugly. ”

The monsters fell like wheat, and neither small sea devils, nor medium-sized tentacles, nor large monsters could stop Skaha's spears.

At this moment, there was a brief vacuum in the monster's attack, and taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Skaha slammed the ground with a gun, leveling and solidifying, and the national highway collapsed and collapsed under this shot.

And the initiator of this shot, Skaha himself, jumped high with the force of the earth's shock, and was more than ten meters above the ground.

This height is far beyond the attack range of the demon legion.

"Dying and struggling! Wouldn't it be better to die obediently?"

Caster raised his head, snorted contemptuously, and flipped through the book quickly with both hands.

The sea of blood rolled, the demonic mist surged, and one by one, barbs, monsters that looked somewhat similar to bats swarmed out, and let out a piercing chirp as they attacked Skaha, who was in mid-air.

"Damn it, Caster!"

The queen of the Demon Realm flies in the sky, and her posture is like a heavenly soldier coming down.

It's still an easy attitude, as if he doesn't pay attention to the army of monsters summoned by the caster at all.

She casually threw the red spear in her hand upwards, then turned her head to the ground and her feet to the sky, and came to the standard "upside-down golden hook" in football skills.

"Gáebolgalternative!"

Words weave through his mouth, calling on the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

The space around them creaked like a mournful roar.

Legend has it that the Mistress of the Land of Shadows once bestowed upon her best disciple, Cú Chulainn, a cursed figuration called "Gáebolg" (Piercing Death Lance).

Skaha at this time, of course, was not the "gáebolg" granted to the disciples, but an older version of the same model. Although it is an old version, it is not inferior to the new version.

It was a thunderous blow.

It can't dodge, and no matter how many times it dodges, it will keep chasing after the target.

Unstoppable, Skaha has defeated countless strong enemies with this gun, and has not tasted defeat.

It's a veritable nirvana!

Skaha's toe hooked the tail of the magic spear and kicked the spear diagonally down to the caster.

Under the infusion of magic power, the magic spear was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and dozens or hundreds of magic spears were divided in the blink of an eye

The army of demon bats in the sky was the first to bear the blow, pierced by the shadows of gunfire in the sky, and was blown to pieces before they could even scream.

The Air Force was destroyed, and the next came the Army.

Sensing the danger, Caster's bulb-like eyes suddenly retracted, and he ordered the summon to shrink its defenses as quickly as he could, and he burrowed beneath the largest monster, preparing to fend off Skaha's mortal blow in this way.

Liberated the Death Shot of the real name in an instant!

The shadow of the spear pierces Caster's proud army of monsters, stirring up violent storms and unimaginable heat—more magic bullets than guns!

Every gun shadow is like a howitzer, and a real name liberation is no less than a hundred cannons!

Except for a small number of special treasures, most of the treasures of the Heroic Spirit can be classified into the following three categories: to people, to the army, and to the city. The strength of the treasure has nothing to do with the category, but the focus is different, for the person for one person, for the army to emphasize the scope, for the city to emphasize the destructive power.

Skaha's "Piercing Death Lance" is a treasure trofty that is perfect for dealing with the Caster Monster Sea tactic.

You summon the army, I will kill the army with one shot - that's Skaha's tactic!

The storm and heat pierced, rolled up, vaporized, and blew the monsters apart, and the army of monsters that covered the entire road was wiped out in an instant, leaving only the largest, largest monster that was used as a physical shield by the caster. More than half of its distorted huge body was destroyed by the dense rain of guns, and the monster, which had always been known for its tenacious vitality, could not withstand the blow of the military treasure and was on the verge of death.

The core of the rain of guns, the main body of the magic spear is like a comet that pierces the sky, completely ending the life of the monster and marking the end of this magic bullet baptism.

"Woo-oh-oh-oh!!"

Even with the monster's corpse in the way, Caster's screams were still audible, and judging by the angry voice, the shot didn't end his life as well.

Skaha secretly said "It's a pity", and his body in free fall inexplicably changed direction and rushed towards the place where Caster was, with a speed comparable to the magic bullet attack just now.

This is the "Magic Unleash" exerted by the skill "Wisdom of the Demon Realm", which converts the magic power released in an instant into a physical force and changes the direction of its fall.

- "Piercing the Spear of Death" can't kill you, so I'll make up for it.

Skaha will not show mercy to his own disciples, let alone enemies!

The purple sword transformed into an entity, mercilessly slicing through the demon's body.

Beneath the monster's massive body was an irregular depression with a diameter of one meter, and the caster who was supposed to be hiding there was nowhere to be seen.

"Use tentacle monsters to make holes and leave underground, good tactics. ”

Skaha chopped up the monster's corpse with one hand, recovered the magic spear with the other, looked at the cave on the ground, and opened the communication magic between him and Shinji by the way, all in one mind and in an orderly manner.

"Shinji, what do you think should be done?"