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I didn't see any movement, and I didn't even understand the magnificent space just now, and the active girl idol who stood behind Claude and was guarded by him was restrained by the chains that suddenly appeared in the void. To read the latest chapters, please lock in to Aishang's novel website biquge.info even if Yuna immediately uses the magic to enhance herself, she is still firmly entangled in chains and cannot break free.

One of the most special treasures of the heroic king Gilgamesh, the bull of heaven from which even the head of the gods, Anu, could not break free, and it was a treasure born to punish the gods. Although people who don't have a godhead themselves will not touch the lock of heaven to twist the divinity, it is enough to lock up the delicate girl who is a magician.

"You should be looking at me, mongrel!"

A gem-encrusted, ornate silver sword exploded in front of Claude, blocking his path to the rescue master. The extravagance alone was enough to judge its original splendour, and the destruction of such treasures was only a warning to prevent himself from untying Yuna. Such a ridiculous thing really happened in front of his eyes, and Claude had to temporarily abandon the master who was trapped by the Heavenly Lock, mobilize the nerves of his whole body, and concentrate on facing the terrible opponent in front of him.

Boom!

The hilt of the greatsword Fenrir detached, and Claude pulled out the outstretched part, holding the dual swords to affect the Golden Armor Heroic Spirit. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose! The treasure projected by the opponent is like a high explosive that lacks stability, and when touched, it will immediately release its magic power and cause an explosion. Even if Fenrir is strong enough, how many heavy blows can his arm strength sustain? What's more, the master is already under the control of others? Claude had long since dismissed the idea of a solid defense. He leaped backwards and stepped onto his mount, which had been silent.

Fenrir, who shares the same name as the weapon in his hand, is a perfect match made together. This otherworldly technology product has previously unattainable abilities after Claude became a Heroic Spirit. Inspired by his magic, as if a hurricane was blowing, the pitch-black motorcycle charged the enemy with its sword-wielding master.

It doesn't matter if the steering is inflexible. At high speed, a small amplitude is enough to dodge Gilgamesh's monotonous straight-line attacks. Shuttling through the smoke of gunpowder, Claude instantly appeared in front of his opponent, but he didn't see the slightest surprise on his opponent's face. The hand wielding the twin swords slashed halfway, and the iron net of countless sharp blades suddenly obscured his vision. Inevitably ending up in pieces, he reluctantly retracted his car and searched for a gap to kill with one hit.

"Fun, fun! Do you think this website will take you out of this way? Naïve, too naïve! ”

The glowing Noble Phantasm passed by countless times, but the few minutes that had passed since the start of the war made Claude feel as if hours had passed. After the Hero King increased the density of his attacks, it took almost all of his experience just to judge the route and avoid being hit by various weapons. In the inexhaustible rain of precious vehicles, he has not received any real damage so far, and he himself thinks it is a miracle. Unable to defend or attack, worthy of the title of the King of Heroes, the game-like play already made Claude feel deeply powerless.

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a high-pitched, screeching sound, and each oncoming weapon was faster than the last. It's clear that Gilgamesh is playing a game of cat and mouse. The radius of Claude's detour grew larger and larger, far beyond the reach of the greatsword Fenrir.

Saber, Archer, and Lancer, among the seven Heroic Spirits who participated in the Holy Grail War, there is actually a class distinction. And those three, the top heroic spirits known as the Three Horsemen, are generally considered to be superior to the remaining four in terms of comprehensive elements. Even if he once questioned this, Claude now has to admit that as a rider, he is not as good as Archer in front of him. Gradually, the distance between the two has been stretched to more than 200 meters, and Gilgamesh can still easily capture the fast-moving target, and the unimaginable dynamic vision makes people helpless.

'No! I can not find! It was as if the voice of the forgotten maiden, avoiding the ears of the enemy, was conveyed to the speeding rider.The Heavenly Lock only limited Yuna's body, and she was still able to perform a few spells. From the moment she judged that it would be difficult to win, she quietly unleashed her search magic. The best way to deal with the Heroic Spirit is not to fight recklessly, but to kill the master necessary for the Heroic Spirit to act. The kind girl does not want to take the life of others, and until this moment, she only thinks about grabbing the other party's master and forcing the hero king to stop.

But Yuna worked hard for a long time before she realized that she had only verified another enviable ability of the Archer rank, the ability to move freely even without a master.

Seeing that his servant was exhausted, he was almost hit by the treasures flying everywhere several times. The confinement of the Heavenlocks made it impossible for her to use even her previous acceleration magic. Yuna was so anxious that she almost cried. No matter how strong she is, she is still only eighteen years old after all, and what is the difference between her and girls of the same age who have lost her magic?

Two options. Shuttling through the raging storm of magic, Claude's chaotic thoughts become clear because of the master's failure. With the ability of the hero king, he definitely discovered Yuna's small movements. The reason why he didn't stop it, I'm afraid that in addition to the absence of his master, it was more out of confidence in his own strength, which was almost arrogant. Maybe he can take advantage of his arrogance and snatch the master while he is unprepared and flee quickly? Rider has a speed that is difficult for other classes to overtake, and it also has the help of a car that is conceptualized after becoming a Heroic Spirit, which is almost equivalent to immortality. As long as they managed to escape, there was always a way for that chain.

Claude is a knight and a lone warrior at the same time. But neither the dignity of a knight nor the stubbornness of a loner can compare to the lives of others, and it is the duty of the Heroic Spirit to protect the Master.

"Oh? Don't run away? Looks like he's ready to accept death. It's really boring, this website is reluctant to fulfill you! ”

Facing the knight who rushed straight ahead, Gilgamesh, who was tired of chasing games, had a cruel smile on his lips. A staggering amount of treasure flew in the humid air with a faint salty smell, and the explosion of the air almost overwhelmed the roar of motorcycles. Claude took the rider's riding skills to the extreme, and he could even smell the smell of metal when the flying treasure passed his body.

"Fulfill you!"

The neatly arranged vast nets of knives appeared in front of him again, but Claude did not touch and walk away as before. The cold sharpness came to his face, and it was about to puncture his skin. At this distance, it's too late to dodge!

Rumble!

The motorcycle, which had been following its owner, suddenly rushed to the front at the last moment without a driver, crashing into the bright treasure without any stopping, and immediately turned into ashes in a frantic explosion. The rubble blown away by the wind turned into bullets and struck on the heroic king's arrogant golden armor. The close-up storm of magic made humanity's oldest hero narrow his scarlet eyes.

"What!?"

The threat hidden in the storm finally appeared, and Claude's figure followed the scattered rubble and rushed to the unsuspecting Gilgamesh. More formidable than the explosion, the short knife that the giant sword Fenrir split into slashed at the proud head of the hero king with the momentum of severing it.

It's too late! It's too close! In a hurry, a round shield glittering with colorful brilliance appeared in Gilgamesh's right hand, and just a moment before his head was in a different place, he was able to block the fatal blow!

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