Chapter 3: The First to Leave

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the big black guy is indeed stronger than Yingluo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info attack power, defense power, and even physical strength, far surpass her.

The only thing that has the upper hand is speed.

If she is a monster among ordinary people, then the big black one is a monster among monsters!

According to common sense, she should rely on speed and then wait for the opportunity to attack, but as the battle progressed, the red light in her eyes became more and more vigorous, and the surging battle intent seemed to be churning in her chest, making her give up her tactics and fight hard with the other party!

Flying Imperial Sword Flow, this is a swordsmanship with offense and defense!

Blood was splashing, and the sound of bones could be heard when steel bars smashed on his body, but Yingluo's face was not afraid at all.

Through the temptation just now, she already knew that even if she came to this strange place inexplicably, the black technology of double strength, which violates the principles of mechanics, can still play a role.

With each attack, she tensed her muscles and unleashed a double force to counteract the attack, and although it was still blood splattering, it was already acceptable.

Since you won't be knocked down, then you have to attack.

Although he is not holding a sword in his hand, he can still cut off people's heads!

The big black man's armor was also full of cracks, and the fragments spilled with his movements, emitting black smoke.

"Whew!!"

"Hahahaha!"

Although scarred, both men were clearly enjoying themselves.

Fight, fight, life, fight!

Jian Tong Yanye's eyes widened, and he looked at the battle between the two in disbelief, obviously he was already drenched in blood and scarred, but he didn't flinch in the slightest.

In comparison, the pain of being eaten by poisonous insects is like child's play.

"Bang!"

The sound of the steel bar striking brought him back to his senses, and both men on the field took a step back, panting and looking at each other.

Ying Luo wiped the blood on his face, and said with a smile: "It's really happy, I'm going to make a big move next!"

The big black man's reply was a roar.

"I don't understand. Yingluo shrugged his shoulders, and then put the steel bar at his waist: "In that case, let's talk with a sword!"

The big black man rushed over, and Yingluo's eyes became sharp.

Time seems to slow down, frame by frame like a picture.

The steel bars are falling inch by inch, and even Yingluo's forehead has been cut out by the fierce wind pressure.

Blood ran down her cheeks, but she didn't move.

Until......

The other party's footsteps fell to the ground!

Within three feet!

This is the boundary between life and death!

Ying Luo moved, his left foot shattered the ground, and the ensuing breeze blew away the black mist.

"Sky Soar Dragon Flash!"

In an instant, it was as if he saw a giant dragon descending from the sky.

This was followed by the sound of earth shaking and violent crashes.

There was a burning pain in his arm, and he looked down to see that the last remaining spell was slowly disappearing.

His eyes widened, and he hurriedly looked up, only to find that the black servant of his own was lying in the rubble, with a hideous wound on the armor on his chest.

Yingluo stepped forward, covered in blood and embarrassed, but with a smile.

"I won!"

Brief speech, but extremely proud.

The red light in the gap between the helmet gradually dimmed, and the black body also turned into particles that drifted away in the wind.

Jian Tong Yan knelt down at night, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, dripping on the ground, and his body was shattered.

He lost, and before he even started, he had already lost.

……

In the church of Einzberen, a man and a woman stand in front of a simple circle.

The woman has a beautiful face that looks like a doll, ruby eyes, and long silver hair that shines like snow. Her name is Alice Phil, and she is the daughter of the Einzberen family.

She asked the man in front of her, "With such a rudimentary ritual, can you really summon a servant?"

"Ah, no problem. The man's face was full of indifference, and his eyes were full of exhaustion. His name is Emiya Kiritsugu, and he is the husband of Alice Fell, and the son-in-law and ...... of the Einzberen family Hatchet man.

A thug hired for the war once in 60 years.

He continued, "Summoning servants doesn't require a grand sΓ©ance. Actually, it's the Holy Grail that summons the Servant, and all I have to do is provide magic as a coordinate as a master, so that the Heroic Spirit can appear in our world. ”

"So, from the beginning, we weren't as important as we thought we were. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu sighed, and then said to Alice Phil, "Ellie, put the holy relic on the altar. ”

"Ah, yes!" Alice Fell was about to step forward, holding an enamel blue scabbard, but she didn't want to suddenly feel dizzy and stumble under her feet. Fortunately, her husband Emiya Kiritsugu hugged her at all times, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" asked Emiya Kiritsugu with concern.

But the lovely Lisfell shook her head, grabbed her husband's hand tightly, and said with a frightened face: "There is a servant, there is a servant who has been killed!"

"What?" Emiya Kiritsugu was also shocked: "What the hell is going on?"

"Just now, I could feel the soul of a servant flowing into my body. ”

"Damn, it's only been a few days, who the hell is ......" Emiya Kiritsugu gritted his teeth, and his face showed a little impatience. He took the scabbard from Alice Phil's hand and placed it on the altar.

"Anyway, now is the time to get the good cards in your hands as soon as possible!" he said, and began to chant the incantation.

"Take an oath!"

"I will do all the good for this world!"

"I will cover all the evils of this world!"

"O Guardian of Libra. ”

"Come here!"

With the flow of magic, the circle glowed with dazzling brilliance, and with it, a petite figure gradually emerged in the center of the circle.

The blonde girl opened her eyes, revealing blue eyes, she was wearing a blue dress and armor, her face was serious, and she was not angry. The moonlight shone in through the windows of the church, shining on her body, and even the dust in the air glowed a little.

"I ask you, are you my master?"

"There's no time to do these tricks, put away your dismount!"

The girl frowned, and said unhappily, "You guy......"

Alice Phil hurriedly came up to play the round and said to the girl: "Please don't be surprised, he is also like this for a reason." ”

The girl unexpectedly gave Alice Phil a little face, and snorted coldly and said: "The big war is coming, but you are so impatient, and your strength is too shallow." ”

"Whatever you say, be it. Emiya Kiritsugu said indifferently, "I just want to tell you that just now, a servant has already been defeated and withdrawn. If you think you can just chat here, you're wrong!"

"What?" the girl was also shocked: "Is the news reliable? Could it be that you are mistaken?"

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at his wife, and then sighed, "It can't be wrong!"

The girl bit her lip and said, "I am the King of Britain, the Knight King, Arthur Pendragon, and I am here as Saber!"

"The famous Knight King, is it actually a woman?"

Emiya Kiritsugu's words made Saber frown: "Are you despising me?"

"Whatever you want!" Emiya Kiritsugu was reluctant to say more: "As long as the weapon is sharp enough!"

Saber is furious, she's not a weapon!

This master is simply incompatible with her!