Chapter 10: The Night of the Heroic Soul (1)
"It's unfortunate, your guess is completely wrong!" Yingluo said with a smile, "Now, it seems that the winner has been decided. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
A white glow suddenly erupted from Lancer's body and disappeared after a few seconds. The ensuing effect was also evident, and Lancer's pale face returned to normal, and he slowly stood up.
Eiro was confused, and Sakura came up at the right time to explain, "The other party's Masater used healing magic to heal his injuries. ”
"Isn't that immortal?"
"No, if you cut off your head or have your heart pierced, you can't do anything about it. Moreover, the magic power is also limited and cannot be used indefinitely. ”
Yingluo nodded: "I see, it's okay, it's okay! Just hit the head or the heart, but in this way, it's more like losing than the undead." ”
Sakura grabbed Yingluo's left hand and said, "Yingluo-sama, please let me heal you." ”
She is still young, and she can't perform magic from a distance like the other party's master, so she has to touch the wound.
But unexpectedly, Yingluo stopped her: "No need, just test those two skills." ”
Sakura frowned, showing a hint of unbearability, but nodded anyway: "Then please be careful, if necessary, please call me at any time." ”
"Ah, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. Ying Luo said, and with a wave of his left arm, the blood was thrown out and sprinkled on the ground around him.
"It's because I'm careless, and I'm so scared to have to bother the Lord to heal my wounds. On the other side, Lancer was also communicating with his Masater.
It was still the same cold voice, this time mixed with disappointment and anger: "What a waste, hurry up and settle the battle, I already feel several waves of magic snooping over here." ”
"Yes, even if you fight for this life, you will bring victory to the Lord!"
"Hmph, I hope so!"
Lancer turned, picked up the yellow gun from the ground, nodded to Yingluo, and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting." ”
"It's okay, you're really unlucky to meet a Masater who can't talk well. ”
"I don't think so. Lancer glanced at Yingluo's still bleeding left hand and said, "Why don't you treat it, if you need to, I can wait for a while." ”
"There's no need for this, the injuries I've suffered are much worse than this. Yingluo shook his head and said, "It's you, if you can't think of a way to crack the double strength, you won't necessarily be able to stand up next time you fall down." ”
"Is that move called Dual Strength?" Lancer remembered in his heart, "Just transferring some of the power from the 'Red Rose of Demon Breaker' shook my internal organs...... It's unbelievable that such a terrifying fist technique was created by a mortal!"
"Why don't you believe it?" Yingluo said strangely, "You used to be a human being, right? Even if you are a hero in mythology, myths are still written by people." People may be inherently weak, but the space for growth is infinite!"
"That's true, teachable. Lancer set up his twin guns again: "Then let me, come and learn the ultimate of mortals again!"
"As you wish!"
"Bang!" the two collided again, metal colliding to produce brilliant sparks that flickered over the silent harbor.
Lancer's twin guns wielded airtightly, fast enough to be a shadow, but still unsuccessful.
With a faint smile on his face, Yingluo defended as tightly as a textbook.
Lancer is a good opponent, but if the opponent only has that level, it won't be impossible to beat him.
The so-called Heroic Spirits have far superior physical qualities to humans, but their fighting awareness and skills are still retained in the realm of humans.
At least, the kind of situation of waving a sword qi did not appear.
From this point of view, what determines the strength of the Heroic Spirit is probably the Noble Phantasm and inherent skills.
Treasure or something, Yingluo naturally doesn't think too much. A wine gourd, do you want to get the other person drunk?
Therefore, her chance to win lies in the two inherent skills she has.
"Road of Blood" and "Undefeated is Win"!
Rather than winning a battle, it's more important to test the real effect of these two skills.
What slowly increases the body's various values, what increases durability, this kind of ambiguity, if you put it in the game, it is just a death in reality. You know, it's these trivial details that determine the outcome of the game.
Therefore, it is extremely necessary to feel it with your own body.
Speaking of which, this Holy Grail War really looks like a game world imagined by some otaku, and there are even some job references. In real combat, Saber sometimes needs to hide like an Assassin, and Lancer may have to attack from a distance like Archer, and there may be a general positioning, but it will definitely not be so clearly demarcated.
It's a complete layman...... Or is it a farce directed by God?
The wind blew in her face, and Ying Luo leaned back, the red tip of the spear almost gliding against her face, bringing her back to her senses from her cranky thoughts.
"Whew, you guy!" Lancer gasped a little and said angrily, "Did you look down on me when you were distracted during the fight?"
Yingluo waved his hand and said: "It's an old problem, once the victory is in hand, I will think about it crankily, I myself have a headache." ”
Lancer almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "What are you talking about?"
"It's not a big deal!" Ying Luo shook the blood on his left hand around again, and then said, "You should have noticed it, I am getting stronger, although slowly, but I am indeed getting stronger little by little. Now you are at a disadvantage in terms of strength and speed. As a warrior, you know what that means, right?"
"Hmph!" Lancer knew what that meant, of course, but he still said stiffly, "So what, defeat a strong enemy to get even greater joy!"
"The premise is that it can be defeated!" Yingluo shook his head: "Although stupid, it is worthy of admiration. I don't know your name, but as I said earlier, I will remember you. Don't be unwilling, it's just your misfortune to meet me!"
"I don't believe you'll get stronger indefinitely! It must be that you used some secret method to temporarily increase your combat power, right? In this case, as long as you drag it until the magic effect is over, the victory is mine!"
"What do you think?" Yingluo smiled, "Then let's try it." Beware, this time I'm going to attack!"
Now that the defensive kicker has been checked, it's time to test the offense kicker.
Lancer put his guns in front of his chest and shouted, "Come on!"
Yingluo dashed, leaving a deep footprint in its place, and before Lancer could even react, the crowbar was already in sight.
Hurriedly raised the red spear to parry, only to hear a deafening collision sound, and the huge force tore through Lancer's tiger mouth, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.
"Woo!" he clenched his teeth as he clenched his teeth, and Masater's healing magic was released on him just in time. But although this battle seems like a game, it is not really a game, and Yingluo will not be indifferent to watching the other party's treatment. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is what she should do now!
A refreshing wind blew, followed by a chilling sword aura.
"Dragon's Nest Flash!"
The crowbar seemed to turn into the sharp teeth of a dragon, and in a short moment, Lancer was hit by an unknown number of hits, and flew out covered in blood, hitting the container, leaving deep dents.
"Dragon Nest Flash and Nine-Headed Dragon Flash are both random attack techniques, although the former is not as powerful as the latter, but it is better in terms of the speed of release. Yingluo stepped forward slowly: "I think so many wounds, even if they are treated by magic, it will take a long time, right?"
"Damn!" Lancer tried to stand up, but couldn't.
"Goodbye, then, unknown warrior!" the crowbar was raised, and Yingluo would never forget such a thing as mending the knife.
But for no reason, countless thunderbolts suddenly flashed in the originally clear night sky, and the huge lightning split the crowbar into two pieces at once.