On the west side of Liaohai City, the vision on the remote and uninhabited street battlefield gradually faded, and this night, there had been a melee of eight Servants, and the death of the Scepter Lancer was temporarily stalemate, which was also the first time in this Holy Grail War that a heroic spirit withdrew in front of everyone. The Soul of the Dead www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion will return to the Throne of the Heroic Soul and become the information that the true Heroic Spirit itself can read. At this time, the sword Saber Lancelot and Guan Gong stood opposite to Percival, and they were confronted by the Holy Grail Lancer Xiang Yu and the unknown prefix Saber "Ancestral Dragon", that is, Ying Xiaotu.

However, after a few breaths, Lancelot discovered the anomaly.

The overlord on the opposite side had long hair flying, and it was difficult to see his eyes in the dark night, but just a moment ago, his heavy pupils that shone with ambition and obsession were still radiant and sharp. If you look closely, the body that has lost its armor is leaning forward slightly, and the halberd in his hand is straight on the ravaged ground, and the tail end of the halberd has sunk deep into the ground, as if it has been under great pressure.

"Bow your head and close your eyes, lean forward, your center of gravity is unstable, and all your weight is supported by a halberd...... This guy can't be asleep, right......? "Lancelot has been through a hundred battles and has a great record, so he is naturally no stranger to all kinds of embarrassing things on the battlefield. Such a high-intensity battle is a huge drain for any warrior, if it is flesh and blood, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it for a long time, and it seems understandable to doze off under excessive exhaustion, but whether the miraculous existence of the Servant still needs sleep to recuperate, this is also a question worth considering.

Of course, Lancelot would never do anything to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack, so he naturally kept silent and focused on the vigilance of the surroundings. Before, he fought against the ancestral dragon with Guan Gong and Percival, although the three of them joined forces, but the other two people's magic power consumption was too great, and it was already very good to be able to maintain a normal level and insist on fighting, so the heavy responsibility of the main battle fell on him. On the other hand, he had to pay attention to the safety of Master Patrina, and he had to keep an eye on the movements on the side of the Holy Grail Lancer, although this was not difficult for the Chief of the Knights of the Round Table, but it was indeed extremely energy-consuming. At this point, he was finally able to withdraw his distracted attention and scrutinize his surroundings, but the next moment, a familiar but expected magic entered his search.

"Claude's Archer...... What is that guy doing here? Lancelot was a little surprised, but he remained unmoved, and did not even look in that direction again. Behind him, Guan Gong and Percival are under very different pressures than him. Opposite them, a thick black mist steamed and danced in the moonlight, like a ghost worshipping the moon, but there was no sense of ritual, just pure anger. Although they couldn't see the expression under the ancestral dragon's mask, just from the reaction of the black mist, they could guess that this person's mood at the moment was definitely not good.

Under the cold mask of "Ancestral Dragon", Yingxiao Tu Jiao's good face was already covered with frost. She stared at the Overlord in the distance, her clenched silver teeth making a cold crunch. "Bastard...... Lone said that if we meet on the battlefield, I will kill you with my own hands! But you're ...... Dozing off on such a battlefield, are you underestimating Lonely! She muttered to herself in her heart, but she didn't notice that she was ignoring Guan Gong and Percival now, and it was only the mask that went undetected.

"Don't think that if you destroy Great Qin by luck for a while, you will be able to understand the true meaning of power! Eat a lonely sword! Ying Xiaotu shouted in a low voice, and the Tai'a Sword was raised high in the moon without warning, and a crescent-shaped sword qi roared out. Although it was menacing, this sword qi did not reach the level of keeping skills, and it was even worse than the effect of mana release, and it was almost no threat to Servant.

But even so, Percival couldn't let her attack at will, after all, Patrina was still not far behind him. She flicked her spear to block the sword qi, and the ground instantly resounded with the sound of cutting gold and breaking jade. It was just such an insignificant voice, but the eyes of the Holy Grail Lancer suddenly opened, and the murderous aura without any tiredness was like a thousand golden needles, suddenly piercing into the hearts of all the heroes present. and Ying Xiaotu's sword qi are on the same path, all for reminders and deterrence.

The moment he opened his eyes, a spear stabbed silently from the shadows, and the tricky angle was comparable to a poisonous snake's blow, piercing the overlord's left ribs. The Overlord snorted, his eyes still staring straight ahead, but his sturdy body was able to avoid the spear's stab as he moved his feet. Although it looked relaxed, after all, he had just woken up and turned his elbows and armpits, and his dodge was still a little hasty, and a layer of skin was cut by the blade of the gun, and there were faint beads of blood oozing out.

The spear-wielding assassin suddenly lost color, and was about to withdraw the spear, but was grabbed by the overlord, and the whole person with the spear was raised high, revealing a panicked face in the moonlight, it was the Holy Grail Rider Huang Feihu. Patrina was also dumbfounded when she saw this, she didn't expect this guy to survive under the strongest treasure of the overlord, you must know that the scepter Lancer was wiped out along with the entire hot spring pass, but this guy still looks like no one else, but from the perception of the magic is a little weakened, it seems that he has paid a certain price.

At this moment, Ying Xiaotu on the other side of the battlefield suddenly moved. The silver figure as strong as an eagle disappeared from its place in an instant, and the next moment it appeared under the building on the right side of the street, and the fist that had repelled Nezha, Percival, Guan Gong and other servants slammed into the building. As if it had been blasted in an instant, the new building let out a heavy wail and collapsed, and a bronze figure leaped down from the upper floor, streaking in front of the crescent moon in the night sky, as if to show its actions. The sword-and-axe-like face showed a resolute expression, and the fur of the ancient beast was on his shoulder, it was Claude's Archer.

Lancelot was staring at the Overlord's every move, and at the same time paying attention to the situation behind him, he had already understood the situation at the moment when Ying Xiaotu launched a surprise attack. "Is it destructive and perceptive? It seems that it should not be underestimated...... "He had already made an evaluation in his heart, but he didn't know that Ying Xiaotu only discovered the hidden person after receiving someone's reminder just now.

Archer dressed as a hunter did not land in a hurry, but as if he had been prepared, he landed on another building not far away, and continued to move in the direction of the overlord, flickering and moving between the buildings, as if walking on the ground.