Chapter 338: Rushing to the battlefield

Well,Because of personal pen limitations,Recently, a lot of original content has been used.,I'm sorry to all readers.,It's just about to get through the early stage of the war.,From then on, I'll try my best to be original (how can I drop if it's not original.,There are seven more groups to participate in the war.,It's unlikely to be according to the original book.)。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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A strong wind blowing in reverse. The intricacies of life and death.

In the gaps between Saber and Lancer, the flying red blood flowers bloomed brightly—and then dissipated in an instant.

Saber, who was charging through, stopped, and the two men turned back.

Both men stood upright, not losing the will to confront each other. The souls of the two are still alive.

It was not easy to make it possible for the battle to get out of the orbit of each other's assaults. At this moment, Saber analyzed the battle situation and made a quick decision to postpone the duel between the two.

As a result, the yellow spear, which was about to stab Saber to death, was stabbed not in Saber's chest, but in his left arm. At the same time, Saber's golden sword she raised gently deflected from the lancer's vital point. The blade stabbed into Lancer's left arm...... Strangely, the two were injured in the same area.

But are the two injured to the same extent?

"You're still not going to let me win you easily. …… Very good. Your indomitable look. ”

Lancer stared at Saber with a grim smile, as if trying to pretend not to mind the elbow wound. And Lancer's wound is like watching a replay. Healed without anyone touching it, and then even the traces were gone. Even the servant's self-healing ability can't recover so quickly, so it must be the master who is stealth and waits to see the outcome of the battle is performing a healing magic.

Contrary to Lancer, Saber's demure beauty could not hide her pain and anxiety.

Of course, the power of the lancer's spear in the floating battle is different from that of Saber's sword with the hilt in both hands. At least from the outside, the scar on Saber's forearm, which was pierced by a short spear, was a minor injury compared to Lancer's wound.

“…… Alice Phil, heal my wounds too! ”

"I'm cured! cured, but ......"

Compared with the injured Saber, Alice Phil, who came to the rescue, showed a more embarrassed look.

Alice Phil, who is a magician, is undoubtedly top-notch. Needless to say, the density and intensity of her cultivation are a special case in the wizarding world, with a body that has been "designed" and "created". She couldn't go wrong when using a low-level magic like healing magic. Even if something goes wrong, Alice Phil herself will know how to deal with it.

But—

"It should have been cured without any problems. Saber, your current state should be completely healed. ”

“……”

Saber didn't dare to let up in any way, and continued to guard Lance. , while gazing at the wound on his left arm. The wound didn't bleed much, it looked like a minor injury, but the bad thing was that the tendon was severed. The most important of the five fingers, the thumb, could not move, so Saber could not grasp the hilt of the sword with sufficient grip.

Saber knew there was nothing wrong with Alice Phil's treatment. But the arm still didn't heal. The thumb of the left hand is motionless as if it were a congenital disability.

Lancer didn't care about Saber and didn't attack, bending over confidently. With his left hand, he picked up the yellow spear that had fallen to the ground.

"In front of my 'Demon-Breaking Red Rose' Treasure, you can comprehend that armor is useless, which is not bad."

Perhaps it was concluded that after showing the efficacy of the treasure, there was no need to hide it. Lancer didn't hesitate to say his Noble Phantasm's real name.

"But it would be rash to discard the armor. If you hadn't discarded your armor, you would have been able to defend against the 'Perishable Yellow Rose'......"

Lancer roared as he spread his wings, raising the red spear in his right hand and the yellow spear in his left hand. This posture is exactly the same as the posture of the war. It's not a deceptive pose, it's a unique killing technique that this warrior has mastered after a fiery workout.

"I see...... It's a gun with a spell attached to it, and once stabbed by it, the wound will never heal. I should have noticed this sooner ......."

A red spear that cuts through magic. Cursed Yellow Gun. Add to that the tear mole under the left eye that can seduce a young girl - it is easy to conclude when you put these factors together. If you look at the legend from a legendary point of view, the prestige that was recited by the heroic legends of the Celts is even related to the legend of King Arthur. And Saber himself didn't think of this, which is indeed a bit incredible.

"Knights of Fiona, First Warrior...... The imposing Dilmdo. I didn't expect the Holy Grail to give you the honor of participating. ”

"That's the wonder of the Holy Grail War. …… But it was I who was praised by everyone. Those who have traveled through time and space to be invited to the Constellation of the Valhalla will not be mistaken about your golden sword. ”

Fourth ...... in the Holy Grail War Celtic Heroes, Dilmdo. Odina.

Lancer, who was accidentally seen through his real name, narrowed his eyes in a refreshing mood.

"Compete with such a famous knight king, and avenge my sword - hmph, this is also something I can't give up."

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“…… Worst. This is a terrible thing. ”

Ride stood on the arch pillars of the Fuyugi Bridge and watched the battle on Warehouse Street, muttering to his feet.

"W-What?"

Seeing the big man's servant look anxious for the first time, Webber felt uneasy, and grabbed the steel bone tightly and asked.

"Lancer has made a killer move, and he seems to be going to decide the winner as soon as possible."

"No, it's not ...... time yet"

"Stupid. What are you talking about? ”

There was a thud and the rider stepped on the steel bone of his heel. Weber, who was close to the steel bone, felt that the sound even shook his bones, and it was like a mournful roar.

"I wanted to wait and see what happened before everyone gathered, but Saber would suffer if it went on like this, and it would be too late to make a move."

"Late? - Didn't you plan to wait until they were exhausted from fighting each other? ”

“…… I said, little master, did you misunderstand what I meant? Rider frowned, as if disappointed by the barely smiling Joker's acting skills, and looked down at the master at his feet.

"I do hope that other servants won't fall for the lancer's troubles. That's rightfully so? Instead of finding them one by one, it is better to gather them together and fight them quickly. ”

“……”

Webber forgot to respond, stunned at the gap in understanding he had formed between himself and the brave Heroic Spirit.

"Gather together...... A big fight? ”

"Yes. It's rare to have the opportunity to confront heroes from different eras like this. If all thirteen people are here, I won't let anyone go. ”

A ferocious, dangerous moan leaked out of Rider's throat like a lion's roar, but a smile was evident in the way he raised the corners of his mouth. In Webb's opinion, this is a pouting smile unique to riders.

"Now Saber and Lancer, both of whom have a passionate manhood, I admire them, and it's a shame to let them die like that."

"What if you don't kill them?! Isn't the Holy Grail War all about fighting each other! ”

Webber's somewhat hysterical voice was ruthlessly interrupted by a sudden blow.

"If you win, you will not destroy your opponent, and if you dominate, you will not insult your opponent. This is the real 'conquest'! ”

Rider puffed out his chest and said bluntly. Then he drew the matching sword from his waist. Piercing the void sky, splitting the space.

In an instant, accompanied by a swirling flow of mana, a glittering giant treasure appeared. Webb looked like he was about to be swept over by a sudden wind. Holding back his screams, he hugged the steel bone tightly.

"That's the end of the war, we're going to fight, little master."

Before the words landed, I saw the rider flip the cloak and jump. Riding on that Noble Phantasm.

"Stupid stupid stupid! You're a huddle now! ”

"Huh? If you don't want to go, then you just stay here and watch, right? ”

"I'll go! Take me, stupid! ”

"Yes! This is worthy of being my master! ”

Rider let out a hearty laugh and gently grabbed Webb's neckline. Let Webb ride next to him.

"Let's go now, Kamui Wheel!"

Rider's Noble Phantasm responds to the Master's call with a thunderous sound.

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In Tosaka's house, Tosaka Shichen respectfully bent down in front of a figure in golden armor.

"My king, please show your majesty tonight."

Gilgamesh's red eyes showed a hint of disdain: "You dare to compete with me for my treasure, you bastards who don't know the height of the sky." ”

"Yes, my king. If you show a hint of your strength this time, the servants will be scared out of your mind and will inevitably exclude you from the list of the first to fight, so that we can take it easy and defeat the lucky ones among them and easily claim the Holy Grail. ”

The Hero King, who had a dazzling great face, also curled the corners of his mouth slightly: "Although I don't care much about those mongrels, your advice is still good, as the advisor of this king, you are barely qualified." ”

"It is my pleasure, my king." Tosaka's waist bent lower, as if to show his loyalty.

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In the dark night, in the Yanfeng Church, the darkness seemed to engulf everything.

"So you killed another soul by the servant who appeared last time?" Yan Feng Qili's voice lingered in the darkness.

"Yes, Master." The Assassin replied, hiding in the dark.

"Do you know the other party's job agent?"

"I'm sorry, but with the information I've received so far, I can't confirm the other party's job placement for the time being."

"Forget it, according to the information from the teacher, that servant has been confirmed to be the heroic spirit of the Maki family, since it can be confirmed that it is not an outsider's heroic spirit, and among the seven heroic spirits, the only ones that have not appeared are Rider, Caster and Berserker. But this servant can kill your clone almost instantaneously twice in a row, and I'm afraid it's also a very powerful Heroic Spirit. ”

The figure was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "Let's put this servant first, just like that archer, it will be listed as untouchable." ”

"Yes, Master."

"Let's send another clone to that battlefield." Yan Feng Qili's voice was a little tired, "Be careful to avoid Archer and the servant who doesn't know the rank. ”

An equally dark figure entered the shadows of the city under the cover of night, and headed for the battle.

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In a hidden valley outside Fuyuki City, a behemoth lies quietly in the valley, its huge body almost occupying the entire valley.

On its back, a man in full-body armor sat lonely on a throne made of ice, eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wow~

A soft sound woke up "him", only to see "he" take out a fist-sized crystal ball from his arms, and the next moment a woman's voice came out.

"It's time, it's time for you to go out and show your face for the first night, remember, if the scene gets out of hand, keep him safe no matter what!"

"Understood." The man casually put away the crystal ball, and then whispered in a voice that was vicissitudes and loneliness, "Let's go, Sindragosa!" ”

With the call of "him", the sleeping behemoth under him also woke up, the huge body stood up, a pair of bone wings seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, and it was a giant dragon that only existed with the legend, a huge bone dragon!

"Roar~" With the low roar of the dragon, the huge bone wings flapped, and the bone dragon flew into the sky with the throne on its back, flying towards the place where the heroic spirits gathered in the distance.

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In the other side of the battlefield, Nightshade and Sakura sat quietly on the beach, looking at the distant sea and the moon pouring down a silvery light.

Suddenly, Nightshade glanced sideways in the direction of the battlefield, then stood up with Sakura in his arms and said, "It seems that it's time for us to enter, Sakura let's go." ”

"Hmm." Sakura nodded, in fact, she was happy and worried about the fact that Nightfall would choose to take her directly to participate in the Holy Grail War, happy that she could fight side by side with Nightfall, but worried that she would drag Nightshade back, after all, she really didn't have any combat power except for her superior magic power, although she had recently tried to make up for this shortcoming, she worked hard to make up for a large number of magic books, but after all, she had just started learning magic, and her combat power would not be strong no matter how much she could.

As if sensing Sakura's uneasy emotions, Nightshade clenched her hand and said to her with a smile, "It's okay, trust me!" ”

"Hmm!" Sakura nodded heavily, and the uneasiness in her heart dissipated a lot in an instant. (To be continued.) )