"Servant.Saber, go to war!"

At the same time as he shouted these words, Zhao Yun's feet suddenly stepped on the asphalt-paved ground was trampled by the steel combat boots and a terrifying crack that radiated several meters, and then, his figure appeared several meters away, and the long sword in his hand also slashed smoothly on the spear stabbed by Lancer.

The slash that brought the strength of the whole body swept away the spear with the red blade, but it did not go with it. Even on the contrary, after swinging the spear, with the force of this rebound, Zhao Yun slashed down with his backhand, and then blocked the short spear with a yellow blade that followed, although the sword in his hand was also swung upwards because of this.

No, it's not that he swinged, but he did it on purpose!

Once again, with the power of being swung up, combined with the strength of his waist and entire right arm, the sword slashed diagonally down at Lancer's chest with a thunderbolt of lightning, as if to cut him off in the chest!

Lancer, who was also one of the three knights, naturally wouldn't have been killed by such a move - although this blow was indeed quite extraordinary, but he stepped back with his left foot, and while pulling away a little distance, his two guns crossed in front of him, preventing a sword that might have cut him over. Then use your arms again to force your opponent back.

"Pretty good swordsmanship, Saber."

As he re-positioned himself, Lancer exclaimed at his opponent in this fight.

This Saber's swordsmanship is not only fast and powerful, but also has a considerable degree of delicacy and delicacy - among the three swords just now, except for the last sword, the first two swords have an inexplicable force that makes him feel weak and faintly blocked, as if it is not a hard and sharp blade, but some kind of object with strong elasticity.

Looking at his outfit, it seems that he is an oriental general, is it really a swordsmanship with a unique oriental style?

"Your marksmanship isn't bad either."

With sympathetic praise in his eyes, Zhao Yun also responded with a smile.

In the scene just now, it seemed that he had the initiative and the upper hand, but in a way, it was already the result of his almost all-out efforts - although he still had some small tricks that were useless. In the case of occupying the first hand, his basic attributes are higher than the opponent's, and the opponent is dual-wielding scattered strength, he has not been able to achieve any substantial advantage, it can only be said that the other party is worthy of being the first knight of the Knights of Fiona, Dilumudo. Audina!

If he didn't use more means, with this Shu Eight Sword alone, it was unlikely that he would be able to get anything cheap tonight.

If you're not careful, you might even get crushed.

But that's what makes it more fun, isn't it?

Thinking like this, Zhao Yun's eyes were a little more eager and warlike!

"So, let's start the next round!"

"I can't ask for it!"

The two of them, who sensed each other's fighting intentions, began to fight again!

The ground cracks, the wind howls, and the guns and swords clash, and two heroes from a thousand years ago are fighting again!

"Is this the battle between the Heroic Spirits?"

Looking at the figure in the warehouse street that seemed to be two moving storms, causing great damage to the surroundings, moving at a high speed and blurring the figure, Alice Fell couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

It was just a hand-to-hand fight, but it had the same consequences as the legendary titan wrestling - the earth cracked, the street lamps tilted, and the buildings collapsed were just the aftermath of the battle.

Even if she saw it with her own eyes, Alice Fell still wondered if it was her hallucination.

"Yes, Alice Phil—this is the battle between the Immortals."

Looking intently at the two of them, Saber replied proudly to the silver-haired beauty who was holding the purple-haired young girl in her arms.

In her opinion, the battle between Zhao Yun and the unknown Lancer, if she didn't care about the consequences, was simply an unparalleled treat for her.

Whether it's Lancer's long and short, both offensive and defensive twin guns, or Zhao Yun's impeccable and impeccable long sword, they all show her skill and strength - of course, Saber is also confident that if she plays, she will definitely not lose to either of the two.

"So, can Saber see who's having the upper hand?"

The wife, who could not see the situation on the battlefield clearly, asked Saber again with worry, concern, and caution.

Although he has absolute confidence in Zhao Yun, his opponent is also Lancer, who is one of the three knights, and he is not an opponent to be taken lightly, so in this case, it is quite normal to be worried.

"Ah, if you really want to say it, it should be a winner or loser."

After a pause, as if to straighten out his thoughts, Saber replied.

"Lancer wields two guns, one long and one short, at the same time, and can attack enemies near and far at the same time, but also defend - it is because of this that Zilong's repeated attacks are in vain.

Although Zilong does not have an advantage in weapons, because of his exquisite swordsmanship, Lancer cannot break through his defenses - and even, because he has more powerful armor, he can ignore some of Lancer's attacks, and launch an attack-to-attack tactic to cause some damage to Lancer, but he should be healed by Lancer's master. ”

"So, do you need me to treat Zilong?"

"No, he's not hurt, so Alice Phil you don't need to treat him."

"Huh, huh?!"

"What's wrong, Alice Phil?"

Seeing Alice Phil let out a cry of surprise, Saber hurriedly asked.

"Zilong, he told me that he already knew Lancer's real name."

"Oh?" X2

Although Alice Field's voice was a little low, except for Webb and Fran, the two Heroic Spirits were deaf and clear-sighted, and their basic abilities were far beyond ordinary people, so her words were also 'overheard' by Rider.

"Madam, did your Saber tell you what Lancer's real name is?"

"Is it the etiquette to eavesdrop on other people's conversations and ask questions openly?"

With a calm look of questioning and disdain, Saber looked at the Emperor.

Although she had learned from the previous conversation about the unruly and unrestrained character of this man, the conquering king and Alexander the Great, she still did not expect that this man would be able to be 'informal' to such an extent.

"Well, if you accidentally hear it, you don't care about such a trivial matter - after all, Saber, you know my real name, don't you?"

"Exchanging the real name of one Heroic Spirit for the real name information of three Heroic Spirits is indeed a thing that you don't need to care about!"

"Now, rider, don't ask that, do you? After all, it was someone else's hard-working intelligence to find out, and it was really rude."

Hearing Saber's seemingly indifferent, but actually quite contemptuous, faint mockery, the master of riders, Webber, who is usually very moral, couldn't help but whisper a suggestion. （PS1)

"If it's just Lancer's real name, tell Mr. Rider."

Alice Phil, who received the message from Zhao Yun, said confidently and proudly.

In the heart-to-heart dialogue, Zhao Yun said to her like this:

[Lancer's real name, after looking at his weapons and appearance, anyone with a slight IQ can guess it.] 】

[So, even if you tell it to rider, it's nothing-Changshan Zhao Zilong's victory is not just based on his real name! ] 】

"Oh?" Rider's already big eyes widened, with an admiring smile on his face, and at the same time gave a thumbs up, "This lady is really a very imposing master!" ”

"Lancer's real name is-

Chief Knight of the Irish Knights of Fiona, Radiant Appearance, Dilumudo. Audina! ”

PS: Re-reading FZ, I suddenly feel that what happened to my king in the four wars is really distressing - I met a friend (lancer) who could talk to, but I had to bear the curse of the other party's life; met someone (wife) who was worthy of liking and protecting, but failed to protect her to the end; Chasing countless years of dreams is only one step away from the end, but the master himself destroys his dream (although there is a big problem if he doesn't destroy it)

Well, in just seven days, after experiencing the betrayal of friends, love and separation, unbelievable, and other blows that have not collapsed, my king is truly worthy of being a king.

Finally, every day, I ask for collections, recommendations, and clicks for the sages of other worlds on the main station.

PS1: Because he was criticized by his mentor, he stole the tutor's important items in a fit of rage, and if you look into it carefully, the princess seems to be a biao, so let's just think of it as a second-year teenager.

PS2: Let's talk about the title of the previous chapter in the next chapter.