CHAPTER XIII

The furious waves of qi turned into golden streams and spread out in all directions.

The two people in the center of this magic storm didn't even have a trace of scars under this strong wind, and the black-haired young man looked coldly at the angel girl who was holding a spear and didn't move, and sighed: "Alas! The rivers are going down, but I didn't expect me to fall into the cliché and do things like hiding my strength! ”

When the angel girl heard the words of the black-haired boy, she had the same smile on her face as always, arrogant and sacred, kind and detached, a face more like a god than a god, and said helplessly: "No way, as far as tactics are concerned, it is the right decision to hide your strength and try to fight!" ”

"So, are you going to make a fuss like this?" The black-haired boy withdrew his bandage and looked at the angel girl with the scarlet spear in hand.

The angel girl shook her head, "Hehe, no need, this year's Heroic Spirit, except for Assissan, there should be nothing ......" The girl said, suddenly stunned, as if sensing something, smiled, and said: "I take back the previous words, this year's Heroic Spirit, there is no such thing as a guy who takes advantage of people's danger!" ”

The black-haired young man swept his gaze, and an invisible air fluctuation spread out in all directions, still expressionless: "You seem to have counted one less, there are eight Heroic Spirits this time, and now there are only seven!" ”

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This wave is not for detection, but for receiving, a greeting between these heroic spirits.

Michael received the magic fluctuations of the black-haired boy, and frowned slightly: "Strange, it seems that Lucifer didn't come!" His eyes fell on the angel in the field, although he didn't know him, but she always gave Michael a very familiar feeling!

"The ...... berserker？ Alice, who was held in Michael's arms, wondered.

"That's right, he's a berserker! With his character, how could he not be involved in such an interesting thing! ”

"Is something wrong?"

"Impossible, the other 7 Heroic Spirits are all gathered here, and there will definitely be nothing else to stop him!"

“…… Then I don't know, maybe there's something urgent. ”

"Urgent? ......" Michael thought, snapping his fingers, and an invisible wave of magic shot back towards the previous initiator.

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At this time, the door of a western restaurant on a bustling street on the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

A uniformed Kanban man and a Kanban girl who is also in uniform: "......"

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The black-haired boy retracted his gaze and received fluctuations from all directions, and his face was still indifferent to Gujing Wubo, which really made people curious, did this teenager have too much botulinum toxin on his face, so he had this kind of facial paralysis!

"According to the news they sent back, it was the Berserker who did not come, and they promised that they would not let the irrational hero of the Berserker cause trouble, including Saber and Archer!"

"Yes! That's a peace of mind! The angel girl smiled softly.

Black-haired boy: "So, let's get started!" ”

Angel Maiden: "Good! ”

As the angel girl's "good" fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly became quiet.

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On a tall building in the distance, a tea-haired brown-eyed girl put down the teacup in her hand and grinned: "Heheheheheha, these two guys are finally going to show their real skills!" ”

Next to her, a 12-13-year-old who looked speechless at this big sister who didn't have a ladylike image at all, pouted and said: "Archer, you have a little sense of crisis, I didn't expect this year's heroic spirits to be so strong, this magic fluctuation is obviously a heroic spirit that only appears in mythology!" ”

"Hee-hee-ha-ha!" The tea-haired and brown-eyed girl rubbed the little girl's head, rubbing the little girl's hair messily, and her arrogant smile became brighter and brighter, "Cut, just the two of them, what an angel, it's not Uncle Ben's opponent at all!" ”

"Goo~! I don't believe you guys who don't have any magic at all! The little girl pouted.

Hearing the little girl's grunting, the tea-haired girl pouted, "Magic?!" Uncle Ben doesn't need that kind of stupid person with no talent to do! ”

A certain little girl who is a magician who is the master of a tea-haired girl: "......"

However, the little girl was not speechless for long, because ...... The tsunami of magic has begun!

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"My name is Angora Manuel, and I am the Lord God who controls the darkness, and I have descended here from the shadow of the Holy Grail as an Avenger Minister!" The bandages wrapped up and down the black-haired boy's body shattered one after another, and the surging magic power fluctuated upward, and the black runes did not crack with the collapse of the bandages, they were like bright red tattoos, crawling all over the surface of the boy, suppressing the terrifying magic aura!

And the angel girl on the other side is not as Angel as behind Avenger? Feng? Einzbelen trembled with fear as he had expected, and even the master on the other side looked as usual.

"It is worthy of the main god of ancient Iranian mythology, 'Angry Mainyu'!" As the girl spoke, a pair of wings on her back suddenly became two, three, and four...... Until nine pairs of eighteen wings were fully extended, a beautiful white ring spread out above the angel maiden's head. Under the appearance of the warm jade, there was all the silence before the eruption, "Wise Angel Long Mist Nel, from the Holy Grail Throne of the Heroic Spirit as a lancer is here, please advise!" ”

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Michael, who was watching from the periphery, heard the voice of Wuner, his arms tightened suddenly, and Alice in his arms suddenly exhaled in pain: "Ah! ”

“！” When Michael heard Alice's cry of pain, he suddenly came to his senses, and quickly restrained his breath, his arms relaxed slightly, "I'm sorry, because, I didn't expect an old friend to appear here again!" ”

"What old friend?"

Michael looked at the eighteen-winged beautiful girl in the field, his eyes were a little confused, "Lucifer and I are the best friends in our lives, Wuner and Raphael!" ”

Fog Niel and Raphael?! Alice looked at the field suspiciously, there was only one angel......

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Fog Nell stood with a spear, and the blood-red sturdy body glowed with dazzling brilliance in mid-air.

Without further ado, the lancer, who has always been known for his high agility, took the lead in attacking, a little cold first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

Angola Manuel was unhurried, and the runes on his fist gradually spread out, enveloping his yellow-brown skin peculiar to Middle Easterners, and he punched at the swift blow that Wuner's shot did not reach.

Boom!

The fluctuation of magic power caused the two sides to return to the basics of the attack intersection to constantly gush out sparks of magical power.

"Nice attack!" The corners of Angola Manuel's mouth were slightly hooked under the scarf flowing with charms, and he turned his fist into a palm, and he grabbed the tip of Wuner's spear without fear.

"Sss Wuner's brows furrowed, the handle of the gun was slightly raised, and the scarlet spear suddenly grazed the palm of Angola Manuel's face and went straight to his face. Angola Manuel didn't care, the runes on his mask floated, and he was about to block it, when his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly leaned back and flew back.

Only in that moment, the tip of the spear, which had no effect on the rune just now, instantly tore apart the rune of Angola Manuel, provoking a small string of blood!

Fog Nell struck to no avail, and sighed lightly. Sure enough, it's not that easy! The year in his mind was running fast, but his hands were not slow, and he bullied up, and in an instant, three consecutive stabs pressed over.

Angola Manuel did not dare to touch the tip of the gun in the fog because of the previous matter. As he retreated, he observed, his eyes flashed, and he punched the tip of Fogner's spear.

Boom!

The lightning sparks of the magic collided again, and with the collision of the two, a series of sonic booms erupted at the intersection of the spear and the fist!

"Sure enough, it's really cunning!" The corners of Angola Manuit's mouth hooked.

"Ah~! I didn't expect to see through it so quickly! Seeing that Angola Manuel had already sent this sick gun, he screamed in annoyance, turned over and drew a beautiful arc in the air, keeping a distance of ten steps from Angola Manuel.

"What a terrible gun!" Angola Manuel saw that Wunier was retreating, and he did not dare to bully and chase after him. After all, without fully understanding the strength of the other party, it is more appropriate to play steadily.

"Your runic power is not bad, either!" Wuner smiled softly, "Especially that strange power, it should be the gain you get from killing the most primordial sacred cow!" ”

"......" Angola Manuel nodded, yes, he gained divine power that could even rival that of Herculos in Greek mythology by killing the most primitive sacred cow in legend. However, he did not follow the inducement of Wuner to let Wunier continue to ask, and said indifferently: "Your gun...... It's not yours! I feel that there is also a consciousness inside! ”

"Ahh Fog Nell raised the scarlet spear in his hand, the bright tip of the spear seemed to be waiting for a drip of blood at any moment, "Of course this gun is not mine, how can I control such a terrible spear with my strength...... No, it should be the Holy Spear, the Holy Lance Longinus! ”

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I don't know when, Angel disappeared behind Angola Manuel and Fogner? Feng? Einzberen and Belica? Antyas has already started a battle between the masters in the woods behind the Templar Church in Fuyuki City. The way to win the Holy Grail War is not only to kill the other Heroic Spirits, the one who kills the opponent's master first is the real winner, but this is only limited to the winner, using the Heroic Spirit to assassinate the master, this kind of thing is in addition to the Assissan's Heroic Soul who specializes in assassination, and the other Heroic Spirits don't bother to do this, this kind of despicable means, insulting their name as Heroic Spirits, so, it is generally Heroic Spirits vs. Heroic Spirits, Master vs. Master, to see which side is stronger.

Angel uses genesis magic to sketch out a pure magical, low-instinct warrior who manipulates him towards Belica. A great sword made of magic is not comparable to an ordinary sword!

Unhurried, Belica summoned a flaming magic fire shield to block the path of the magic warrior, and reached out for an ice spear to break through the air towards Angel.

Angel didn't have any intention of retreating, she freed up one of her right hands to control the puppet, and in an instant, a flying magic eagle smashed the ice spear and pounced on Belica with a "croak".

Belica frowned slightly, the blow just now could have been easily dodged, why didn't Angel dodge, but instead wasted magic power to do such a meaningless attack, is it the abundance of conceited magic power? Still is...... Simply not good at fighting!

The moment the eagle caught her, Belica flew backwards, and her backhand was a slap, a slap made of a stone slab the size of a small car instantly smashed the giant eagle puppet that could not fly, and the light of magic disappeared into the void.

"Spread your wings, go!" Angel's eyes flashed, and the puppet swordsman who had been in a stalemate with the fire shield actually grew a pair of winged pounds from his back, and crossed the fire shield and headed straight for Bailika.

Is it a contest between genesis magic and elemental magic?

"Wind Shield, Wind Arrow, Volley!"

An invisible barrier blocked the attack of the angelic puppet warriors, and several cyan arrows of wind surged towards Angel.

Tearing the air, tearing trees, tearing fallen leaves, and even trying to tear that beautiful android girl apart.

Angel was not in a hurry, and when she raised her hand, a giant puppet holding a giant shield was firmly in front of her, and the powerful wind arrow could not hurt her in the slightest!

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"Your master is quite capable!" Angola Manuel felt the incompatible magic surging in the distance, and exclaimed: "It is already rare for a strong man to reach this level in this era without the third magic!" ”

"Yes!" Belica held the gun and hung the iron bolt horizontally, firmly blocked the blow of Angola Manuel, and slashed at Angola Manuel's head with a 360-degree rotation with the tip of the long and thin gun, "Didn't you just say that my gun is self-conscious?" ”

“？” Angola dodged the blow and punched it head-on.

"Actually, this consciousness is none other than my friend Seraph, Raphael, who is known as the face of God! Don't you think it's strange? Why am I the archangel of wisdom but the seraphim, because ah, I have fused with Raphael, and now I am not only the flame of God but also the face of God! As he spoke, the tip of the spear emitted a scarlet edge, cutting through layers of void and heading towards Angola Manuel.

Angola Manuel dodged this killer blow steadily, and said indifferently: "Oh?! However, even with the power of the two angels, you are still no match for me, and it is only a matter of time before I defeat you! Of course...... It's the case that you don't know your treasure, and ......" said Angola Manuel glanced at the ground, and the sky that had been dull changed abruptly, "No! Your purpose is not to bring me down at all, despicable fellow! ”

With that, Angola Manuel's body twisted in the void, and he headed straight for Belica and the others at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

However, in the next moment, Wuner had already stood in the way of Angola Manuel, "You finally found out, that's right, I should have two angel hearts to provide me with energy, but I only have one now, and the other is specially used to clean up your master!" ”

"Damn!" Angola Manuel smashed his fist on the barrel of Wuner's gun, and the violent force actually shook Wunier back a few steps! Shouted: "Get out of the way, you despicable fellow! ”

"Huh...... War is never noble! Murner stared at Angola Manuel and was determined not to let him go.

"Bastard, die!" Angola Manuel shouted angrily, and the black runes on his body instantly multiplied, and the violent dark energy covered the sky and the sun, but it exuded a divine aura, which was really very weird! "Little one, you really me off, so be ready for a verdict! absolutely-justice! (To be continued.) )