Chapter 11: However, Lancer has already seen through everything
Meanwhile, in the jungle of Einzberen, the battle of the three servants continues.
"Hey, hey... Hey, hey....hey, hey, hey..."The boy laughed maniacally, "What if there is another one, they will all die!" One by one, I screamed vilely, let you see my true strength as a caster! Gather your energy into a blade! Two successes! β
"Doesn't look good." Lancer's deep voice rang out, and at this moment he and Saber stood back to back, like their closest comrades, and they were surrounded by countless pale blue blades.
"Hehe, Lancer, are you scared?" Saber was still joking.
"How come, I won't take it to heart if there are a hundred more things at this level." The red and yellow spear in his hand emitted a dazzling light, but it was simply waved and it was a fragment.
"What do you see, how do you feel troublesome." A sword slashed the blade in front of him to pieces, and Saber said with a look of disgust.
ββ¦β¦ There is no end to this, except for the surprise that is really amazing. Lancer still doesn't look tired, but his muttering is really helpless.
There is no trend in the slightest of victory and defeat. Obviously, there are two servants of the knight rank who show their might, but the number of air blades that have been gathered again has not decreased until now.
"His **, Lancer. As a caster, his hand-to-hand combat ability is definitely not as good as that of you and me as a three-horseman...... And if we can force him to fight in close combat, the tide of the battle will change. β
"I see, that's what happened."
Lancer says she's seen it all.
Listening to Saber's whisper, Lancer sighed depressedly.
"However, if you want to get close to that guy, you have to break through the wall of this air blade anyway."
"Is that so, Lancer, it's my once-in-a-lifetime chance to forge a path. Lancer, can you run as fast as the wind? Saber held the golden holy sword in his hand and said in an awe-inspiring tone.
"That's as simple as it gets, and it won't disappoint you." Lancer waved the twin guns in his hand and said confidently.
"What are you whispering? Is it the last prayer? β
The teenager is like a spectator watching the battle in a safe circle. It's just graceful, calm, and at most a mockery that stimulates the enemy's nerves, and his "attack" is enough to reach such a level.
"Horror! Despair! There is a limit to the 'numerical gap' that can be overcome by force alone. Haha, feel humiliated, right? Be crushed and suffocated by the spirits who have neither glory nor reputation! There is nothing more shameful for a hero! β
With the sound of the boy's shout, many qi blades roared out again.
βnvisibleairοΌβ Saber immediately released the treasure and used all his strength to slash out a sword qi, and all the qi blades condensed in front of the young man were split, while Lancer had already reached the young man's eyes with a charge at an incredible speed. Facing that face that was suddenly overwhelmed. Lancer handed the yellow spear forward in his hand and shouted:
"Caster, die!"
He shouted like this, but he saw the young man's face that seemed to be smiling. It seems to be full of ridicule and ridicule.
"Not good!" Lancer didn't bother to stab the gun in his hand, and hurriedly shot back.
"Gather your energy into a blade! Sweep the Eight Desolations! β
Countless blades of air shot out from the boy's hand, shooting in all directions, each shot as powerful as the first time he fought with Saber.
And Lancer, who was completely facing the attack of the air blade at close range, barely caught a few waves of air blades before a gas blade pierced his chest, and immediately flew upside down, hitting a large tree, and it seemed that he couldn't survive. And Saber, who was already dragging her injured body, didn't even survive a wave of air blades, and was knocked away by the shock force of an air blade, and hit the castle hard, and fell unconscious.
Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but pout, "There are a lot of messes to clean up this time, so I'm busy." β
After that, he looked at the handsome face in the woods, and then turned into countless phantoms and disappeared in an instant.
Einzberen, the main castle.
"There are still intruders...... Maiya frowned as she looked at the crystal ball on the table.
In order to lure Kenneth away from infiltrating the castle, Emiya Kiritsugu had to go out to deal with the troublesome magician himself, so Maiya was the only observer left in the hall.
"I must not let him interfere with Lord Kiritsugu......" Looking at the cold face of Yan Feng Qili displayed on the crystal ball, Maiya's eyes became firm.
Kiritsugu went to deal with Kenneth who suddenly broke in, and I was the only one who went to deal with Yan Feng Qili. Thinking about it, Maiya picked up the firearm in her hand and quickly left the place through the window.
Einzberen, in the silent forest, solved several traps and traps along the way, and Yan Fengqili couldn't help but feel a little disdainful. It's all physical traps, and there are no magic-related enchantments, so it seems that the fact that Emiya Kiritsugu is a third-rate magician is correct.
But is such a third-rate magician known as a magician killer...... If he can be chosen by the old fox of Einzberen, he is still careless.
In the silence of the jungle, the sound of machine gun fire suddenly exploded, and several bullets hit Yan Fengqili, who was unaware.
Unhurried, Yan Feng Qili calmly leaned over to avoid the rain of bullets that exploded like thunder overhead. Occasionally, even skilled veterans lose their morale and lose their judgment when they are attacked by unexpected machine-gun fire, but this is the exception for the Templar Substitutes. Qili didn't even shed a drop of cold sweat. Calmly extrapolating the situation.
The enemy was a person, and, judging by the sound of gunfire, a short submachine gun of caliber 9mm or less. Because pistol bullets that lack penetration do not have the power to penetrate tree trunks. It is less dangerous in the forest than a sniper rifle.
Qili judged the enemy's position from the direction of the gunfire and threw two black keys. Contrary to what he expected, only the sound of a blade stabbing into the trunk of a tree was heard.
"Huh?"
On the side of the surprised Qili, the murderous edge struck again.
Again from the left-hand direction, gunshots were heard. Although he dodged at the last moment, this time it was more dangerous than the previous shooting. The previous judgment that the enemy was alone slowed down his reaction slightly.
Wrong? It's the same bullet...... But the speed of movement is too fast...... Is it a hallucination?
I see, the physical trap at the beginning was just used to paralyze it, and then the illusion between surprises interfered with my judgment.
Thinking about it, the barrel of the gun rang out again, this time in the back.
I didn't even have time to scream. Yan Fengqili, who was dressed in the robes of a church monk, fell on his back with his feet intertwined. There were neither spasms nor painful **.
Did you accurately penetrate the spinal cord and kill it instantly?--Maiya, who had judged this, got up from the sniper spot, aimed the audition on her sniper rifle at the supine Kiri, and cautiously approached it.
Qili kept her back and did not get up. With just a wave of his arm, he threw a hidden black key. The black key that flew from low orbit tore the calf of Maiya's right foot. robbed her of the opportunity to make her next move.
Qili jumped up like a spring-loaded machine and suddenly began to rush towards Maiya. Without fear, Maiya pulled the trigger.
"Woman, it's you again." The bullet actually splashed sparks when it landed on the clothes, and Yan Feng Qili easily controlled Maiya in his hand.
Even if life and death were in the hands of others, Wumi was still expressionless, and even continued to pull out the short knife on his leg and stabbed directly at Yan Feng Qili's face.
A black key was drawn from the cuff in his hand, and Yan Feng Qili easily knocked the short knife in Wuya's hand, and then wanted to directly pierce her abdomen in front of her.
Suddenly, two flying birds gathered by magic shot straight out of the woods, and the target was Yan Feng Qili, Yan Feng Qili didn't even look at it, his hands waved again and again, and the two birds were split apart in an instant.
One turned around and used the black key to split the two birds formed by magic again, and Yan Feng Qili charged, coming to Alice Field, and the black key in his hand stabbed her abdomen.
The hand did not fall, and was firmly grasped by something.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, when did someone actually approach him and he didn't notice it in the slightest?
"Well, it's not a gentleman's act to hit and kill a beautiful lady or something." Behind him, the voice of a flirtatious man burst out with laughter.
Gentleman, Yan Feng Qili is just a murderer who lives focused on his own purpose, and the gentleman's kind of thing has absolutely nothing to do with him.
Decisively discarded the Maiya who was controlled in his hand, Yan Feng Qili's other hand drew a black key in the cuff, turned around extremely calmly, and the pitch-black light appeared, and the target was the throat of the person behind him.
"Don't be too nervous, I'm just asking for directions......" The trajectory of the black key's progress stopped again, it was a finger, Yan Fengqili's eyes widened violently, and at this moment he was reversing his posture with the hand that was being held tightly as the spiral axis.
This kind of posture is actually not very comfortable, but Yan Feng Qili has no time to care about those, because of the smiling girl who appeared in front of him.
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ps today's last one.,Anyway, I've modified the first few chapters a little.,If you're interested, you can take a look~.