It was a man with a terrible face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is about 1.78 meters tall, and he has clothes that he has snatched from nowhere, a bit similar to Lu Bu, which doesn't quite fit his physique. At the same time, he has blonde hair and blue eyes, which is immediately reminiscent of the characteristics of Westerners. However, his hair was still covered with dust, and he looked dirty, and his eyes were not shining, as if he had just experienced a great blow, and his heart was dead.

And also...... The face was visibly creased from a high degree of burning...... The shocking pink granulation is highlighted, which is too exciting for a young girl in the prime of her youth.

"Wow!!"

Mina was startled, instinctively retreated a few steps, and the person who came did not chase after her, but slowly lifted the thing in her hand......

It was a sword.

It has a pure gold hilt, a simple shape, and a crimson blade extending from the middle, which is thin and long. It looks very unscientific, the length of the whole weapon is more than two meters, which is much longer than the owner himself.

This weapon is bound to be cumbersome to wield, and the excessively long blade brings a huge amount of maneuver space, making it difficult to perform precise movements, which is a very extreme weapon in close combat.

The visitor planted this weapon in front of him, and pointed the blade directly at Mina Tosaka.

"You are, magician of the Holy Grail War......"

"You, who are you?!"

Mina was taken aback, and involuntarily asked, thinking that this rhetorical question had already hinted at the fact that she was a participant in the Holy Grail War. Knowing what he wanted to know the most, the person who came was not talking nonsense, and a little under his feet, the figure flew towards Mina lightly.

(Rider!Come and save me!)

Mina screamed in her heart.

She had forgotten the fact that Lu Bu no longer had Chitu and could not rush to help.

Too drastic changes can be overwhelming, and Mina is no different.

"Ace of hearts!"

Suddenly, the voice of a clear teenager slanted into the battle. As he spoke, two playing cards glowing with clear brilliance drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and the whirling playing cards were like shurikens, quickly cutting into the battle.

This technique, widely known as "flying cards", uses high-speed spin to provide a considerable amount of momentum to the playing cards, and then uses sharp side edges to cut into the target. The flying card master can use the playing cards to nail the watermelon, the wooden board, or something.

For Tsukahara Mingshi, this is one of the foundations of poker magic. Ever since he became a magician, he has been practicing flying poker skills, and he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Boom!

The playing cards cut into the crimson metal......

Of course, not the blood-red sword in the hand of the visitor, but ......

Fire hydrant.

Tsukahara Mingshi's poker,Accurately cut into the fire hydrant next to the road,The sharp crystal side was under the power of the whirlwind,Easily cut a hole,The magic power contained in the poker was launched,Bang,The crystal shattered,The crystal fragments mixed with the high-pressure water flow in the fire hydrant,Jet out!

The dragon-like column of water just intercepted the direction in which the swordsman was pursuing Mina!

Tsukahara Mingshi knows very well that his demonic attainments can't be seen at all, and how to fight magic battles with the enemy, he will be considered dead.

Therefore, his target was the fire hydrant next to him from the beginning.

Sharp, magic-cut cards cut through the hydrant, drawing out a stream of high-pressure water inside, spraying a cannon-like effect.

"Hmph, clever ......"

The visitor snorted coldly and clenched the sword in his hand.

I don't know if Tsukahara did it on purpose, but his attack didn't hit the man with the blood sword. And because of this, his attack worked.

The Blood Sword has the power to drastically reduce the traces of magic around its wielder. Mina's previous spiritual hints were also offset by the Blood Sword because of this. And Tsukahara Mingshi attacked the fire hydrant, and the water that spewed out after that was a purely physical phenomenon, even if it was a blood sword, it couldn't offset the impact of the magic that had been completed.

But what does it matter? He fearlessly leaned down, ready to jump over. The fire hydrant is not high, so the water cannon sprayed from the side only reaches the lower abdomen of the person, and it passes with a slight jump.

It's not even an obstacle......

"2 of spades!"

At this moment, Tsukahara Mingshi's voice rang out again!

With a bang, I saw a crystal poker explode.

Before, Tsukahara Mingshi threw out two pokers.

If you cut a fire hydrant...... So what is the other one?

In fact, the other one is a burning magic that heats up at high speed.

The heat continues to supply fire hydrants and water flow along the playing cards!

When the temperature of the water reaches a certain level...... It will turn into water vapor!

And the temperature of water vapor is far more than 100 degrees!

I saw that the high-pressure water cannon was getting thinner and thinner, but the thick white mist quickly dispersed, forming a natural wall!

"What are you doing!

In the slanted ground, the black-haired boy who caused everything rushed out, and Zhang Huang's expression was as if he was the one who was attacked!

"Damn it, stop! magician!"

The person who came was furious, and waved the bloody sword in his hand, which was obviously a light and thin weapon, but it slashed out a heavy strong wind, tearing open the water vapor at once, leaving two huge cross scars in the vast white space!

The high temperature of the water vapor is true, but if it is blown away by the sword wind, then it should be no problem to break through the weakest point in an instant......!

"What a master who likes to cause trouble......

Far away, at the top of a certain building, a girl in a heavy green cloak, holding a sniper rifle, half-crouched on the edge of the railing, the moonlight like a hook, and the silver light sprinkled on her face, leaving a hazy white shadow. She held her gun in both hands and aimed the crosshair in her scope at the man holding the bloody sword.

Lohia is an archer without clairvoyance skills, after all, her job is a spy, and although she is also good at shooting, it is not her job after all.

However, high technology makes up for this weakness, as long as you use a high-magnification scope, you can ignore the limitations of space and aim at the opponent accurately.

Archer originally just came to see the state of Tsukahara Mingshi and secretly protect his safety, but he didn't expect to see him such a heroic rescue.

It's not a good thing that the lord is too soft-hearted.

Lohia sighed, what about the good old man...... Super troublesome.

Thinking so, she still tugged at the bolt of the gun, pressed the new bullet into the chamber, and calmly looked for the best time to snipe.

Even that kind of good old man is his own master, and he must definitely protect him. This is Lohia's simplest belief.

The night is getting deeper, and the evening breeze is getting up.