Chapter 390: The End of Lucky E

Lancer uses itself as a line that divides areas of safety and danger.

Should I say that it really deserves to be a heroic spirit?

The blindness effect caused by the bright light had slowly disappeared from his body, much faster than expected by the Eight or Nine Temples, showing an ability that completely surpassed that of humans.

"Berserker, I'll send you back to the Valhalla!"

The handsome Servant made a declaration of killing, his eyes fixed on the Servant who, like him, wielded a weapon.

The sword and the gun collided, both of them broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and the Eight and Nine Temple, which jumped in from the plane, relied on the advantage of strength to force the lancer back two steps, and the temple covered the red rose that broke the demon and rubbed a violent spark, and the blazing flames began to burn from the blade, like a red lotus karmic fire, and it would not stop until all the filth in the world was burned.

Lancer, who had already eaten on this once, naturally would not repeat the mistake of the past, almost the moment the flames of the Eight and Nine Temples were ignited, he withdrew his spear, and the red rose with the function of breaking demons could dispel the flames to a certain extent, and the main thing that hurt Dilumudo was the terrible heat.

It takes time for the temperature to be conducted, and as long as it doesn't take too long to make contact with the blade of the Eight Nine Temple, Lancer can avoid burns, and that's the countermeasure he came up with.

As a servant, Dilumudo's attributes are not high, and his strength, agility, and durability are not unstoppable and powerful, but he is a person who can really fight, and he fights with his brains, and after each battle, he will carefully analyze and review himself, and then use all his strength to get along with each other and crack the enemy's known abilities.

"Your flame is useless!"

The Eight and Nine Temples, who are still disguised as berserkers, will naturally not answer, it was just an appetizer just now, and the real killing move is only starting now.

The black Grim Reaper appeared outside the window, and the helicopter, which was supposed to fall by itself after losing its pilot, showed extraordinary flight skills, and the artificial intelligence designed by the Eight Nine Temples was operating inside, helping the Eight Nine Temples control the plane.

Ignoring the Eighty-Nine Temple, which was fighting to the death with the lancer, it automatically began to shoot the entire floor, and the barrage shattered the glass, pierced the walls, and turned the room that was once like a post-disaster scene into a sieve full of holes.

Is this guy ready for me and me to die?

It is difficult to kill the Heroic Spirits with a simple bullet, but after being injured, it only takes a short time for the Heroic Spirits to kill each other, and it is more dangerous than Di Lumuduo, who is facing the barrage, and the Eight Nine Temple, which is completely exposed to the machine gun in the back.

Was he so confident in the defenses of that strange trench coat?

With the involvement of the Eighty-Nine Temple, Di Lumuduo naturally couldn't show the same martial arts as the ghosts and gods just now, and the defense was no longer perfect.

Bullets fell behind him, bullets fell on him, red blood splattered on the ground, and in this battlefield filled with the smell of gunpowder, Lancer was wounded, but the defeat he expected did not appear.

Because the Eight and Nine Temples began to beat left and right.

Secret tricks? Repeated horizontal jumps!

Like an unpredictable prophet, the Eight and Nine Temples left the distance a second before the bullet arrived, perfectly avoiding the bullet, like a ghost, between the real and the unreal, leaving behind the afterimage of the Tao.

If the dynamic vision was a little worse, maybe Lancer would have thought that the bullet had passed through the body of the Eight Nine Temple.

The helicopter is specially made, as is the machine gun.

It didn't put too much effort into speed and destructive power, and the magic changes made by the Eight and Nine Temples had only one thing - it greatly improved its stability.

If someone were standing next to the helicopter, they would be surprised to find that even with its powerful firepower, its position has not shifted too much, and it has remained on a flat surface very stably.

And the machine gun, which is controlled by artificial intelligence, also fires bullets strictly according to a standard.

So, all ballistic trajectories are calculable.

Even if he doesn't look back, Bajiu Temple can rely on the trajectory model built in his brain to calculate the direction of all bullets, and everything here is in his calculations!

"How is that possible!"

Despite his best efforts, Lancer's waist was pierced by a bullet, and although he avoided the joints and fatal points, his combat power still declined, and he was found by the Eight or Nine Temple to pick Huang Rose away.

Now the two-gun Dilumudo has only one Noble Phantasm left.

The bullets were still pouring down, and they didn't stop at Lancer's place, but slowly moved to the place he had to care about, Kenneth and Sora behind the brown-red door couldn't resist such an attack!

"Is that what you're for, Berserker, it's too despicable to involve the Master even in a one-on-one duel!"

This is the most correct way to use the long-range weapon in the Eight and Nine Temple's imitation of the golden shining and the golden pickup card method used!

Dilumudo was forced to move inside to the front of that door under the attack of the Eight and Nine Temples.

The arm was pierced by Yamichamaru, and it didn't matter.

The thighs were burned by the flames and the smell of burnt paste, it didn't matter.

As long as you arrive and protect my lord, you can do it!

In just one second, Lancer had been hurt beyond the previous two days, and by the time he reached the door, the blood on his body had already stained his whole body red.

"Lancer, I order you to kill him!"

In the last hour, the door opened, and Kenneth, who was pale and bleeding from his chest, stroked the door frame with a gloomy face, and ordered in the most angry tone, using the last spell!

As a genius in the inner world, he can accept that he is not as skilled as others and be killed by magic, but he cannot accept being killed by modern weapons, because it means that the mystery is surpassed by the non-mystery, which is something that any magician hates, and he is no exception.

Even if he used the spell that was originally used to order Lancer to commit suicide, Kenneth has a very big grudge against the guy who almost killed him in the Eight or Nine Temple, he doesn't plan to win this Holy Grail War, but some guys who have blasphemed magic must be removed here!

The last spell was cast, far more powerful than the previous two, and countless magical powers poured into Dilumudo's body, strengthening him, repairing him, and hurting him at the same time.

Lancer's body is glowing, the light blue magic power is directly visible to the naked eye, under the amplification of the spell, he temporarily gained the ability to release magic power, and the power weapons have been greatly strengthened, even those bullets that were not hit by the red rose were blocked by the heavy magic power, as if they had crashed into the iron curtain, one after another deformed and fell!

"Now is the time for the final decision! berserker! ”

This power is not permanent, a strong increase will inevitably bring about the destruction of physical functions, and Lancer has already felt that he can exist for a short time, and he must kill the Eight Nine Temples before returning to the Valhalla Throne!

The tip of the spear turned into a cold glow, penetrating the entire space, long before Lancer came, all the furniture was split in two, penetrated by a huge amount of magic, the helicopter could not be transferred elsewhere in a short time, where the lancer was where the shield and the tip of the spear were, all attacks would be blocked by him, and all defenses would be penetrated by him.

The Eight or Nine Temple, which was behind the helicopter, seemed to have only one option to escape, but the silver-white mercury had blocked his retreat, and I don't know when Kenneth had released his magic costume and covered the floor behind him.

It is conceivable that as long as the Eight or Nine Temples stand up, their actions will definitely be restrained, and they will definitely reveal fatal flaws when facing a martial arts master like Lancer.

It seems that there is only one option.

The only one, that's the best.

Fight!

With a speed that is not inferior to that of the lancer, the eight or nine temples are the same forward, there is no retreat, and in a thousandth of a second, they meet.

In an instant, it seemed that a thousand knives were waving, a thousand spears were rushing, and it was obviously a war between two people, but it turned into a scene similar to a battlefield of a thousand people, the sound disappeared at this moment, and time seemed to have stopped, and there seemed to be only two servants left in front of him, and the strong air flow swept the magic power, scurrying around in the entire space!

The palm that ran through Lancer's hand was held by him, and the red rose of the demon breaker also flew out with Yami Kirimaru, and in an instant, thousands of collisions had exceeded the limit of what they could bear, and now their right hands were paralyzed, unable to hold the weapon, and both treasures fell to the enemy.

But Lancer took the sword at the cost of his right hand, and the sword was now in his hand.

Although he came into the world with a spearman, in mythology he also held a magic sword, and his swordsmanship was just as powerful.

The Eighty-Nine Temple caught the red rose that broke the demon, and he was not the owner of the treasure, so he was naturally resisted by the weapon and could not use any of its abilities, but all he needed now was a weapon, and it didn't matter whether the treasure cooperated or not!

The battle resumed, and the two exchanged weapons, the spearman showed unparalleled swordsmanship, and the swordsman showed terrifying marksmanship.

Dilumudo gradually felt familiar, and felt incredible.

It is not impossible to say that the Eight and Nine Temples are double-connected with swords and guns, but the technique of the imperial envoy spear is exactly the same as his, and Lancer feels as if he is fighting with himself, and his own swordsmanship matches his own spearmanship.

How is it possible, he has only met with the Eighty-Nine Temple a few times, and the skills he has honed have been almost stolen!

"I've almost learned your marksmanship, you can quit Lancer!"

Eighty-Nine Temple's right hand was still intact, much easier than Lancer's, and he was even able to take another gun out of his pocket.

Pistols, not spears.

The pistol that had wounded Kenneth reappeared in his hand.

Aimed shooting, no ballistics.

The bullet crossed time, and the moment the shot was fired, Lancer had already been hit, neither superhuman reflexes nor the magic power released had any effect, and became a ridiculous foil underneath the pale bullet.

Blood bloomed on his forehead!

Lancer Dilumudo? Audi that's out!