With one enemy and two enemies, Zu Long still has spare strength, of course, there are many reasons. One of the www.biquge.info is that the sword Lancer and the star coin Chivalry are relatively stable heroic spirits, and they don't like to be greedy for merit, and they also like to ask why, especially the former also has intuitive skills, so they rarely use all their strength at the beginning, even if they are as brave as Guan Gong, at least they must have a certain understanding of the enemy before they will make a decisive move.

As for the second one, it is even more obvious, these two Servants have consumed a lot in the continuous battle, although the consumption of human Noble Phantasms is relatively small, but they also can't withstand too many releases, plus the extra special effects of the two Noble Phantasms, their magic power is already on the verge of exhaustion. And if they are unwilling to hunt humans to replenish their magic power, the Master's magic power is relatively limited, so their magic power has not been effectively replenished until now, which has led to a decline in strength.

After these few minutes of fighting, the "Ancestral Dragon" also discovered the problem, but Ying Xiaotu knew that even if the magic power bottomed out, the two Servants still had a fairly high combat foundation, and the high-level ability value of one body was not to be put on display. And if you want to end this battle as soon as possible, you have to dare to take risks and deceive their eyes with a serial show.

Now, the first scene is coming to an end.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and Tai'a Sword was about to attack upward, when Percival suddenly launched his magic power release skill, and his physical strength soared under the increase of magic power, and even Nezha suffered a loss before this move. The blonde knight unexpectedly stepped forward, the holy spear was like a thousand catties of giant locks, and suddenly stopped on the trajectory of Tai'a Sword's upward counterattack, golden sparks flew up, and the sword Lancer with explosive strength intercepted it vigorously, and actually stopped Tai'a Sword alive.

At the same time, the Green Dragon Glaive Sword slashed down with the sound of wind and thunder, and it was about to smash the silver armor that the ancestral dragon was proud of. However, to their surprise, almost at the moment when Tai'a Sword was intercepted, "Ancestral Dragon" just subconsciously tensed, then spread his palm, and let Tai'a Sword be smashed to the ground.

With a sly smile that would not be seen, Ying Xiaotu retreated violently, and the green dragon glaive with a sword swept past the ancestral dragon's breastplate, Guan Gong raised his head suddenly, and his eyes revealed a trace of doubt and a hint of abruptness.

Under the clear light of the crescent moon, the ancestral dragon in silver-scale armor raised its rebellious head, and its two sharp horns were about to burst out, pointing proudly at the sky. The black fog suddenly rose, like a dark storm, and countless resentful spirits roared angrily in the wild dance, blowing their long red hair against the sky, like an upside-down river of blood, covering the sky and the sun.

The sword that got out of his hand had not yet landed, and the roaring ancestral dragon declared here:

"I! Namely! Big! Qin! ”

As if the words were spoken, the black mist dispersed, turning into a black carpet that spread all over the street, and like a flower of darkness, blooming in every corner of a radius of hundreds of meters, and steaming up in an instant, as if burned to ashes by a raging fire, roaring and merging into the body of the ancestral dragon again. At this time, the ancestral dragon armament was no longer pure silver, but a rebellious silver that reflected the body of original sin against the backdrop of deep darkness.

In the flash of light, Ying Xiaotu rushed forward, and his resolute fists blasted out a low roar of wind pressure, like a continuous sonic boom, igniting the sound of the explosion in the night: "Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! "Until the last sound, it was no longer the roar of the air, but the sound of destruction caused by the collision of Great Qin's national power and the Dark Iron Heavy Armor and Mithril Light Armor!

With the strength of the struggle, the sword Lancer and the star coin Chivalry flew up, and almost in the next instant, they blasted into the buildings on both sides of the street with a huge impact, like two large cannonballs, and even the small half of the buildings were reduced to ruins, making a dull sound, like thunder in the middle of the night.

For a moment, as if lightning had lit up the night sky, a thought crossed Patrina's mind, calming her stunned expression a little, but becoming more solemn: "It's a treasure, and it's not completely released...... To the castle treasure! ”

Just as the "Ancestral Dragon" roared out of the previous roar, Patrina saw a huge amount of magic power gushing out as if it appeared out of thin air, but this terrifying magic power did not turn into a one-time attack, nor did it condense into an offensive or defensive object, but directly acted on the "Ancestral Dragon"'s body, greatly increasing its various ability values, and completely turning this body into a humanoid weapon. If it weren't for the other party's deliberate abortment of the process, there is no doubt that the Ancestral Dragon Fist with magic power would be able to destroy a city, the treasure of the city.

She didn't believe that the other party stopped for some reason such as protecting the environment, and at the same time facing Percival and Guan Gong, any heroic spirit must be mentally prepared to do their best to have a chance to win, and any act of staying behind can only be self-defeating, unless ...... This treasure is a catastrophe for the Servant's own mana consumption. In order not to lose the ability to act after the battle, the "Ancestral Dragon" could only choose a relatively balanced scale, and there was no way to fire at full strength. Thinking of this, Patrina's gaze calmed down a little, too, if such a terrifying treasure can be released without any price, then the other party is simply a heroic spirit who has broken the foul.

On the battlefield, the ancestral dragon's fists were still emitting wisps of green smoke. She stepped forward without hurry, picked up the Tai'a sword that fell to the ground, and flicked the sword body with her left hand, and a faint wave of light on the sword shook the dust. This half of the battlefield that belongs to her is very silent, only the long sword is clear.

However, the silence of the battlefield only comes when death, and the whistling of swords breaks the deadlock once again. Guan Gong jumped out of the ruins naked, his body was swirled with blood-colored steam, his hair was all open, like a god, dragging the green dragon and the moon, and rushed over; On the other side, Percival's figure flickered, and his relatively thin body was covered with bruises, but the expression of the girl knight was like a rock in the sea, standing unchanged for thousands of years, and the holy spear in his hand Longinus did not tremble at all.

Looking at the two who returned to the battlefield in an instant, the pretty face under the ancestral dragon's mask evoked a smile of excitement.

The first scene has ended perfectly, and it's time for the second one. But before that-

Let's let Lone recall the surging blood of the fight!

The tall body soared into the air, rolling up gusts of wind, and the black mist rose under her feet to create a huge black vortex, which was a manifestation of the overflow of huge magical power. The soaring ancestral dragon raised his long sword and slashed through the void at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The sword light condensed with magic power was overwhelming, and it rained down.