Under the cold moonlight, Nezha's penetrating body turned into a little firefly and dissipated into the night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The golden and red cross spear ended the liberation of its true name, and the golden tip of the spear was slowly covered by flowing black iron, returning to its original and simple appearance.

One blow can defeat a heroic spirit like Nezha, who is known for its combat power, this is the A+ level human treasure "Killing God Immortality?" Holy Lance Longinus".

The Noble Phantasm is the symbol of the heroic spirit, the proof of the heroic spirit, sublimated by the deeds of a hero who was praised by the world after his death, and is often armed with praise in the legend of the hero. It is said that it has a powerful power that modern magicians cannot match, and when used, it will exert a legendary effect, which can be said to be the summary of this hero's glorious life.

The holy lance Longinus, a spear stained with the blood of Jesus, is regarded as a sacred relic by Christianity, and is a famous treasure even among the countless conceptual weapons in the history of human civilization for thousands of years. Legend has it that it holds a great secret about the world, and whoever obtains it can control the fate of the world, but if you lose it, you will be thrown into the abyss from which you will never recover.

Noble Phantasms often need to chant their true names and infuse them with magic to activate them, just like what the sword Lancer just did, after liberating his true name, the Noble Phantasms will burst out with true power, and will also reveal the true nature of the Noble Phantasm. The more famous the hero, the more powerful the treasure is often the more, and the higher the possibility of being recognized when liberating the real name, so the more famous the world, the more attention must be paid to the use of the treasure, and you can't expose your identity prematurely.

After the liberation of his true name, the Holy Lance Longinus revealed its true form as a Christian relic, and the form of the cross represented judgment and redemption, and had a powerful restraint effect on heroes with pagan backgrounds and high divinity. If the wielder is the lord of a country or a Christian saint, he can play a role far more than that, and I am afraid that it will become an exceptional level treasure that is beyond imagination in scale and power. And the sword Lancer's use of the holy spear is a pure way of martial arts.

Looking at the dissipating fluorescence, Sword Lancer bit his lower lip lightly, and finally showed sadness after several struggles.

"Why...... Don't use it until the last minute? You must still have some hole cards. Such a good opponent ......"

She whispered to herself, plunged her spear into the unrecognizable boulder, and fell to one knee, her expression becoming solemn and compassionate.

"Lord, bless him in peace...... Even if he is a pagan, let him rest in peace. ”

"Gracious Father......

The whimpering evening breeze seemed to be mixed with sighs, blowing through this devastated land.

In a moment, the maiden knight, who had finished praying, stood up, and her face shone brightly again with clear fighting spirit.

She scanned the silent park, the seemingly empty surroundings filled her eyes with murderous intent in her eyes.

There was no doubt that the mission of her trip had been accomplished - several servants and magicians had already been drawn to the battlefield.

Sometimes, showing strength is not a brainless exposure of identity, and in such a large-scale Holy Grail war unfolding in this strange land of God, some so-called "unspoken rules" also need to be flexible. Perhaps, it is also an effective strategy to show strength appropriately, win over some more allies, and deter ill-intentioned juniors.

Lancer the sword drew her spear and played with a beautiful spear flower in the moonlight, and was about to make a declaration to solicit allies, when suddenly a colossal aura caught her attention.

It was such a grand but deep breath, like a divine iron sunk in the cold sea, hard and silent, neither sharp nor willing to sink into the abyss, but as long as someone looked at it, they must not forget the strange and tenacious posture. One day, it will break through the waves and slay the majestic dragon with unparalleled bravery.

At this point, Lancer the sword felt that he was the dragon being targeted.

If you just sweep it roughly, it is really difficult to notice this breath, because it is as calm as the earth and mountains, like the breath of nature. But under his own natural sixth sense, once he notices, it is difficult to take his attention off this breath.

At this time, the sword Lancer has exposed the treasure as a hole card, and the style and routine of the battle are also undoubtedly displayed in the battle with Nezha, and the release of magic power that has lasted for a long time has also caused a certain amount of magic consumption, which is not the best state in any way.

But...... So what?

If you run away from battle without the certainty of victory, why should a warrior exist?

If you doubt your own strength just like that, then how can you talk about the dignity of the heroic spirit!

The moonlight was like a huge screen, turning the broken road into a duel battlefield again. At one end of the battlefield, the sword Lancer took the initiative to pay homage to the unfathomable aura of the shadows.

The respect of a warrior is the will to kill.

However, the aura did not respond immediately, but faintly hesitated.

After a slight surprise, Lancer the Sword accidentally laughed.

"Are you worried about me...... Don't worry, I just warmed up with the long-haired guy, and I'm in good shape now. But you, can't you hide in the dark for a long time and start to be timid? The maiden knight whispered to the shadows in the woods.

In the woods, the corners of the broad mouth under the long beard finally hooked slightly, and the smile was relieved at first, and then dyed with a fiery battle intent.

It was a tall, resolute figure, with magma tumbling under its red face, brewing a scorching torrent of fire and rain. His green and knotted arms gradually increased their strength, with a slight tremor, and the huge and exaggerated peerless murder weapon at the end of the long handle left the earth, reflecting an awe-inspiring cold light, through the shadowy woods, and pierced straight into the eyes of the girl on the long road, which was the declaration of battle.

On this dangerous battlefield, two heroic spirits who had not yet met stared at each other through the moonlight and shadows, but the battle had already begun in silence.

Feeling each other's sharp aura, the distance of several hundred meters between the two of them seemed to be within reach, and any slight movement could trigger a surprise attack. The two Servants stared at each other's figures, and the battle between the breaths had been exchanged in their minds for several rounds.

The sword Lancer's calf exerts force, and the toned body instantly outlines a deadly curve, which will be a swift straight stab, targeting the opponent's left leg that supports the ground.

The heroic spirit in the dark leaned forward slightly, and exerted force on his right shoulder, as if he would swing his knife and slash obliquely in the next second, blocking the opponent's spear. The right leg was slightly raised, as if to kick it out later, and a sharp counterattack was applied.

Unmoved, the sword Lancer suddenly changed his move, his right leg on the ground, and the spear struck diagonally upward, pointing at the opponent's broad chest.

The heroic spirit in the shadows does not retreat, but advances, and the left foot has the tendency to kick the ground, as if it wants to stride forward, but it can avoid the opponent's shot to the right chest in a fraction of a millimeter, and the hands turn sharply, as if to flip the blade, and sweep suddenly, taking the enemy's head into the bag.

There was no exchange of gold and iron, and there was no sweat like rain, the two Servants with profound martial arts actually brushed shoulders with death several times in their minds, and the distance of hundreds of meters seemed to be broken in the next instant. The piercing killing intent was like a sword, and it died together in the moonlight.

In the clash of qi machines, the side that first reveals the flaws will be dealt a devastating blow.

is the so-called life and death thoughts.