The cold winter night, the icy and biting wind, mixed with the cold wind, is a suffocating killing intent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The source of the killing intent is a park located in the northern part of the city of Fuyukicho.

A group of strong people beyond human imagination are fighting here in full swing.

And I'm one of them.

Rumble!

Picking up the great axe again and knocking Hercules back, I gasped desperately, my whole lungs aching from such a violent wheezing.

There was an astringent sensation in the nose, and a slightly tingling sweetness in the throat.

-- It smells of blood.

If it weren't for the armor covering my face, I must be like the villain in those fighting anime, after being beaten by the hero, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and embarrassed, right?

- Thank you so much for this armor.

Laughing at myself like this, I once again mustered up my fighting spirit, strengthened my strength with my aura, and met the stone knife that Tarzan smashed down like a top.

Resist no matter what!

If I am defeated, none of my companions will be able to resist the mighty Hercules.

So, I'm going to have to hold on until they beat their opponents!

Rumble!

It was like a hammer hitting his chest, and suddenly he had the illusion that his arms had been broken.

It took me all the strength I had to do to barely hold on to the tomahawk, but I finally couldn't stand on my feet and stumbled back a few steps.

Hercules, who was like an iron giant, did not pursue, but carried a stone knife and watched me quietly.

"Evil comes to Dianwei, and he deserves to be one of the most famous warriors in the East." He spoke, his voice as slow and confident as I had guessed, "You're the first human to be able to confront me head-on for so long. ”

"But it's the limit, right?"

He was answered by an intermittent whisper.

"I ...... Not down yet! ”

"Archer, the whole battle is stalemate, you are the key to our victory, don't procrastinate!" The girl known as the "Little Holy Grail" criticized her servant's inefficient fighting with some dissatisfaction, "Such a guy, as long as you get serious, you can kill it in three or two clicks - and then destroy the Maki family in one fell swoop, and we can go back to rest." ”

"We've wasted most of the night and I'm a little tired."

The steel giant looked back at the tired contractor and nodded.

"Now that the Master has given the order, I can't be slow anymore." He smiled a little regretfully, and a faint golden light shone from all over his body, and in this golden light, the extremely simple stone axe slowly turned into a large stick that seemed to be simply cut from a whole tree, "As a sign of respect for the warriors, I will give you the final blow with the weapon I am used to!" ”

Belch...... Dude, you don't have to respect me so much...... Or we can have a discussion at the dinner table and test the amount of wine......

Faced with a giant wooden stick thicker than my own, all I could do was hand the axe to my left hand and my right arm against the face of the axe, trying to relieve the weight with the entire area of the axe.

Then, without any suspense, I was knocked flying.

At this time, I deeply realized the importance of my comrades-in-arms - although I was thrown dozens of meters away like a baseball, I was miraculously not injured at all.

The one who gave me timely assistance was the dirty old man who had been watching the battle in silence in the rear.

"Liz Lech Justika von Einzberen, I didn't expect you to be here too." The dirty inkstone dissipated the purple light on the palm of his hand - it was this circle of purple light that protected me just now, staring at the mysterious person in the opposing camp who had been covering himself in his robe until now, "Has the Einzberen family finally fallen to the point of desperation?" If you die, there won't be another Holy Grail War......"

"You, a five-hundred-year-old man, still dare to fight with your life, and I have evolved into the guardian spirit of this land, why don't you dare?"

…………

When two very old senior powerhouses were fighting each other, I rolled over and got up to observe the battle situation around me.

The opponent chosen by Monk Greenqin is Achilles, the old knight completely gave up close combat, but exerted his riding and archery skills to the extreme, relying on the powerful magic support of the dirty inkstone, his speed was increased to an amazing point, and even the man and horse turned into a phantom, rotating around Achilles non-stop, and shooting sharp arrows at his ankle from time to time, although Achilles was always able to block it, but looking at the troubled face of this ancient hero, you know that he is far from being able to be able to be compared to himself. But the old knight who restrained himself because of the way he fought was very troubled.

On the other hand, the battle between Hector and Okada Izo was a stalemate, and the two Heroic Spirits were both swordsmanship masters, and they did not have powerful Phantasmas to defeat the enemy, so they invariably chose to fight with swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship, the battle between Isli and Lulu on the Great Sword Island was at the highest level - Denisha's swordsmanship was really beyond the limit of what I could understand - the swordsmanship of those two people was completely in a straightforward direction, fast, accurate, ruthless, and extremely violent, and every time the two swords intersected, they would shake the air and form a shock wave. The swordsmanship of Okada and Hector, on the other hand, is the opposite of them, fighting not for strength, but for speed and skill. The two sturdy figures moved rapidly and irregularly, both desperately trying to bring the battle into their own rhythm, but their martial arts were on par with each other's martial arts, and as a result, they could only intersect again and again, bursting out with sparkling fires from time to time. Although I am not good at swordsmanship, I still have some confidence in my fists and feet, but when I see their martial arts, I can only sigh that I am really shallow-if I were any of them, I would be cut under the sword in less than ten moves......

The battle between Medusa and Ajax is relatively dull, both are heroic spirits of ancient Greek origin, and their martial arts are in the same vein, although Medusa's twin spikes connected by iron cables are as elusive as poisonous snakes, but Ajax turns over and over is just that trick - erect a shield. I have seen the shield he used in Jin Shining's hand, shaped like a petal, with a total of seven layers, each layer radiates a different color of light, obviously it is just a small shield, but no matter how Medusa attacks, the spike will be sucked over like a magnet, hit the shield, and bounce back with a "dang" sound, leaving only a faint colorful shimmer...... But the big man who looked a little dull couldn't move at will anymore - behind him was Medea who was fighting spells with the Cangyang Living Buddha, and as long as he moved half a step, Medusa would certainly be willing to kill the magician who didn't have as purple hair as she did and didn't have her own length before shooting him......

The most eye-catching pair of heroic spirits here are, of course, Medea and Cangyang Gyatso, the women are beauties, and the men are even more so.

That's right, a woman who can surpass Changyang Gyatso in terms of appearance—at least in terms of quiet and slenderness, I've never seen one.

However, although both of them are beauties, but as the so-called "glamorous as a peach and plum, poisonous as a snake and scorpion", these two beauties are the most vicious of all the heroic spirits present, a spell that is deadly, colorful colored lights are constantly staggered in the air, it looks gorgeous and harmless, but a little attention to the surroundings will find that as long as the plants in the park are rubbed by their spells, they will immediately die - there are all kinds of ways to die, some are frozen into ice, some are burned to ashes, some are corroded by poison, Some explode directly, and some slowly weather...... Coupled with the group of elusive dragon tooth soldiers and low-level ghosts and gods who purely played suicide attacks, although they were only two people, the intensity of the battle was more tragic than the others combined.

The servants are fighting, and the magicians are certainly not idle.

I'm a magician who pretends to be a heroic spirit for the time being, but the most eye-catching magician on the field is Shinji, who has almost no magic talent!

In his spare time, he once said that because his magic talent was too bad, he spent a lot of time and energy practicing martial arts, and Sakura and Dirty Yan also admired his martial arts, especially Dirty Yan - to make this old man who has seen countless heroes and heroes in five hundred years say "good skills", then it is really good - although it can't be compared with me, a monster who can smash heroic spirits, but compared to those magicians who are just ordinary people in martial arts, it is 108,000 miles stronger-in fact, He alone held almost all the magicians on the other side in check.

With his twin knives in hand, Shinji has almost turned into a gust of wind, and he uses his attacks to force the other party's magicians not only to be unable to support his own heroic spirits, but also to waste his magic power to protect himself. It's not that they haven't fought back, but although their physical fitness can be temporarily strengthened with magic power, they don't have the nerves that have been tempered thousands of times, but they can't adapt to the flesh that has suddenly strengthened to several times, and as a result, in addition to the unlucky ghost who has torn muscles in many places, they can finally only honestly accept the humiliating situation of four people being pressed and beaten by one person, looking forward to their heroic spirit winning as soon as possible and coming back to support......

Their tactics were correct, and if the dirty inkstone hadn't made a move, Hercules would have indeed gone back to support.

However, as soon as the dirty inkstone struck, the tide of the battle was reversed.

Pale blue magic erupted like a volcano, and the aging body was like grains of sand under a storm, quickly disintegrating. A few seconds later, standing in front of us was already a handsome middle-aged man.

"Immortal...... I've given up on that unrealistic dream. It seemed that the dirty inkstone, who should be called uncle, smiled and looked at the woman who took off her burqa and revealed almost exactly the same face as the "Little Holy Grail", "As long as Sakura and Shinji live, the Maki family can continue." I'm an old man who has been eliminated by the times, not to mention computer networks, and I don't even have the most basic knowledge of electricity, so I'm useless in this era, and I can't even go out alone—because I can't even tell the difference between east, south, west, and northwest in Fuyukicho, which I don't know. The body that has long since died has no value at all, and all I have left is this body of magic. ”

"Lixi, what about you? For almost 200 years, you have not even left the Holy Grail Foundation, do you know what society is like now? Do you know how people live? How to get around? Do you know how they greet each other when they meet? Do you know how to read and write popular languages? Do you know how to use the tools that are popular in modern society? ”

"You are also a person who has long been eliminated by the times, like an outdated old actor...... So, exit with me! ”

After speaking, the wave of magic turned into a dazzling blue mist and spread towards the entire battlefield.

"I've accumulated five hundred years of magic and five hundred years of persistence, so I'll let you take a good look here!"

The woman with the large "Little Grail" did not answer, and her pale and beautiful face was neither bloody nor emotional. It just burst out like an equally dazzling wave of pale mana, blocking the attack of the dirty inkstone.

In the terrifyingly powerful magical hedge between the two sides, even the strongest Heroic Hercules struggled, and it took him about half a minute to return to his contractor, pick her up, and let the little girl sit on his shoulder, and the big stick in his hand began to deform.

It was transformed into a large golden bow, and the dazzling light showed that the treasure was extraordinary, but on the bowstring, it was a long black arrow.

"Shoot a hundred! You've finally come up with your real skills! The most terrible archer, Hercules! Kasuga hurriedly reminded him, "Everyone beware of his dark arrows!" ”

"I don't like plotting against other people." Hercules did not open the bow, but only carried the magic bow, and casually held the poisonous arrow in his hand, which was said to be hopeless, and the greatest hero of Greek mythology said very lightly, "The enemy I want to shoot can never be dodged." ”

In my opinion, the reason why he didn't try to snipe us was that even he couldn't shoot his bow and arrow in such a furious wave of magic and still be sure to hit his target.

I don't know how many poisoned arrows there are "shot a hundred", but there's no reason why it's endless!

As a result, the battlefield that was originally fiercely fought fell into silence.

Only the wind that constantly blows from the place where the waves of blue and white magic intersect tell how dangerous the situation is.

But I cast my gaze behind the magicians and heroic spirits of the other side through the violent waves of magic.

What I care more about than the wave of magic that I can see is the heroic spirit who hasn't made a move since he appeared.

Leaving aside Tsuruhime, who has been waiting in the rear because she has lost her combat effectiveness, we also hid Bazette and Medusa - thanks to Medusa's plot, we eliminated the Immortal Perseus, and Bazette, who can defy any stunt, is still hiding behind us in the "Dark Canopy", a treasure that Sakura borrowed from Lyla's predecessors.

For example, this unknown heroic spirit, an assassin with the rank of "Assassin", what kind of hole cards will he have?

In my restless anticipation, the diminutive Heroic Spirit slowly raised his hands.

On her hands, there was a black mist.

greed, old age, malice, pestilence, cunning, sickness, hatred, war, ignorance, poverty, barbarism, hardship, pride, loss, madness, strife, stubbornness, fornication...... In that seemingly bottomless mist, there were countless terrifying things called "calamities" roaring and trying to rush out.

Then, they burst out.

As soon as he made a move, he knew that it was Pandora's heroic spirit, and uncovered the box hidden in the black mist.

――――――

Computers often break down, and I'm miserable.

Busy with work, I am tragic.

The most tragic thing is that the computer is broken and there is no budget to fix it; And although the work is very busy, the income is not high.

Life is really a large coffee table......

Well, another update.

Some readers said that the update time was too early, and the update in the early morning didn't force readers to stay up late?

I'm sorry, but I'll update it after I'm done......