Chapter 32: Change
During the Fourth Holy Grail War, the floor tiles of Liudong Temple probably cut corners, and this time it was not spared.
I wonder if there will be any surprising performance in the Fifth Holy Grail War after the renovation...... At least for now, there was nothing to count on, and if it weren't for the spaciousness of the courtyard, two battles would be enough to completely destroy the place.
The battle between Saber and Berserker is the purest embodiment of power, and the air pressure brought by the swing of the weapon alone can become the aftermath of tearing the ground and plowing deep ravines, supersonic slashes and magical shockwaves, and every collision is like a tank cannon bombardment!
On the other hand, it is another extreme, a contest of speed and skill, not a violent hedge collision of power, frankly speaking, the two guns of the servant of the Seat of Guns are already impeccable, the long spear is fast and powerful, the short gun does not leak, and there are indeed two brushes.
But whether it is from the perspective of the advantages and disadvantages of the equipment, or from the good appearance of the rank for melee combat, he should not be forced to such a point by using an Assassin who is not even a treasure in itself, and if it is not strengthened, it is simply a dry rod that can be broken at the touch of a touch.
Although there is a failure of this plan, the situation is unknown, and the worry about the strange Caster in the shadows has more or less restrained some of the mind and attention, but the main reason is that the opposite side is more skillful.
Again riskily and dangerously bought a flaw for his own safety, and then seized the opportunity to shoot back the rifle quickly, ruthlessly and accurately, but was swung away again by the five-foot long knife, and a sad smile appeared on Lancer's face-
The knife light is flowing naturally, and there is a natural sense of beauty, which is obviously extremely fast, faster than a bullet and I don't know how much to swing the knife, but there is no trace of fireworks, and there is just a sense of naturalness and naturalness.
It was as if Lancer's return rifle was not blocked in time by the five-foot long knife, but the five-foot long knife was swung to that position first, and then the tip of the red magic spear was handed just right, and then it was blocked as a matter of course.
To put it bluntly, you can probably suspect that Lancer collects black money to play match-fixing, how can it be possible to cooperate so perfectly?
Of course, as for whether he has received black money, only Lancer himself knows, he is now tired or tired, and he feels that he has reached the moment when he must fight to the death.
“Assassin…… Who are you sacred? Do you dare to report your name? But he didn't want to know his opponent's name to the end, how could he be a nobody with this kind of skill?
"Sasaki Kojiro, it's okay to call it that way, after all, it's the name that makes it ...... in the world."
The Assassin didn't seem to care about this question at all, and reported his name at all, and the five-foot long knife in his hand once again grabbed such a gap, and was sure to cut off the enemy's head.
Although he was asked not to kill the killer directly, and to take off the enemy's head with one hit, Medea did not let him have to release the water.
If "Yan Hui" is not allowed to be used easily, if the enemy can't even parry his regular skills, he will be killed and blood splattered on the spot......
Naturally, she can't blame others, she can only blame herself for not being good at learning, and Medea will never blame him for this kind of thing, because she also doesn't want this kind of waste heroic spirit, and she takes it as a treasure to give it to her Master, which is meaningless.
"Kojiro Sasaki? That legendary swordsman?! ”
Lancer was immediately startled, and for a moment there was a feeling of disbelief, his body just instinctively responded, and even Saber, who was fighting the other side, couldn't help but look sideways because of the name.
However, this statement seems to be correct, and it is clear from the appearance that the Assassin is an ancient swordsman in the history of this country, and the length of the sword used is obviously excessive, which is in line with the point that the legendary Sasaki Kojiro is the best at the Notai sword.
But because of this, Lancer felt incredulous, not so much shocked by the legendary swordsman, but shocked by the absurdity of the legend itself-
If the enemy in front of him is really Kojiro Sasaki, and he is in the realm with the rank of Assassin, he still has such amazing sword skills.
So what kind of monster is Miyamoto Musashi who defeated him without even releasing his famous stunt?
"Actually, that's not the case, because the real Sasaki Kojiro doesn't actually exist, and he was summoned just because he was just right to play the role of the legendary swordsman, but it's just like an undead existence......"
While seriously trying to cut off the enemy's head, the Assassin explained to the enemy in a calm tone, although the attack was fatal, there was no killing intent on his face, only a breezy expression.
"No one knows the name of Xia himself before and after his death, but he is just a nameless swordsman, since he was summoned by this name this time, he can only brazenly recognize himself as the Empty Heroic Spirit."
“……”
“……”
Then again, where the hell is the report button?!
Lancer didn't want to speak at this time, he was angry at first, but when he saw the desireless expression on Sasaki Kojiro's face, he understood that the other party would not tease and humiliate him in this kind of thing, and then his face was full of despair.
Although it is confirmed that Miyamoto Musashi took Sasaki Kojiro lightly is pure nonsense, because the latter does not exist at all, it is just an overhead heroic spirit, so Miyamoto Musashi cannot be a more perverted monster.
Or, rather, if you really want Miyamoto Musashi to come over and fight against this terrible swordsman in front of you, it's completely uncertain whether you can repeat the legend. Maybe Miyamoto Musashi didn't be able to perform any stunts, so he was beheaded by the "Sasaki Kojiro" in front of him.
But it was completely meaningless to determine these things, and even the fact that the powerful enemy in front of him, who was summoned as an overhead heroic spirit of "Sasaki Kojiro", claimed to be an unknown swordsman before his death, caused him a greater psychological impact.
Heroic spirits are heroes who have left a name in history, legendary heroes, and brave men on the pages......
Shining in different eras, weaving together the brilliant legends of human history, and in the Holy Grail War, they were able to cross different eras, at this point in time, multiple parallel lines converged and intersected for a moment.
Everyone has more or less some thoughts of competing with each other and competitive, after all, there is no first, there is no second, others are legendary heroes, they themselves are legendary heroes, they are all foxes on the mountain, no one should talk to anyone.
In the days of his life, there was no way to be as long as the heroes of other eras, and there was nothing else to say except to lament that he was born at the wrong time, but after the Holy Grail War provided a stage, they naturally did not run away.
It's not that you can't afford to lose, but if you lose to a hero who is more famous than yourself in history, although you are still defeated, but if you are an unknown undead who has never left a name in history, you can easily crush yourself at will in a very unfavorable rank......
- Then it will make people doubt life.
After all, heroes are somewhat arrogant, and such things are indeed very impactful for them.
A moment of distraction, the consequences are very serious, Sasaki Kojiro is about to swing the excessively long sword without any murderous aura, aim at the enemy's head again, and slash at it without hesitation!
Boom——!!
But at this moment, there was a rumbling thunder that suddenly rang out!
The violent thunder of the magic briefly illuminated the night sky above the Liudong Temple, and although it was not a natural phenomenon falling from the rolling clouds of the moonless night sky, it was not much less powerful, and it was more accurate and targeted......
Sasaki Kojiro frowned slightly, changed his move directly, saw that he was like the wind, and easily avoided the thunder that fell violently from the sky and split in the courtyard!
The thunder exploded violently in the courtyard, and the subsequent thunder and lightning qi spread rapidly in all directions like dense cobwebs, penetrating the air several meters away before completely dissipating.
It didn't threaten the swordsman in the slightest, but it did allow Lancer to escape.
The battle on the other side was also temporarily suspended, but the furious black knight did not buy it so easily, and he stared at Iskandar, the conquering king, who suddenly rushed in to interfere with the battlefield, with a creepy gaze.
If sight could kill, the King of Conquest would have been torn apart by now, and the most complete limb that could be found was probably a finger.
This kind of gaze was really terrifying, so much so that Webber subconsciously shrank his head, hiding his body behind the King of Conquest as much as possible like a quail, not daring to look at the black knight below.
"Hahahaha, it's better to come early than to be lucky...... If Lancer had left so early, I'd have lowered my expectations for the Holy Grail War......"
The sound of loud and hearty laughter resounded in the night sky, and the source of the sound was clear at a glance, only to see a flying object cut a straight line in the sky, heading straight for this side, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky.
With a thunderous roar, when the four hooves of the two sacred cows pulling the cart struck the void, purple lightning flashed the tentacles in the shape of a spider's web, and the atmosphere was rolled up with a deafening sound.
The wheels of Kamui hovered in the night sky outside the Liudong Temple, and the giant man on the chariot let out a hearty laugh, unless he didn't notice such a thing, how could he not get involved.
The Holy Grail War is known as a war, and there are four Servants fighting here in Liudong Temple tonight, no matter how you look at it, it's not a small fight, how can he really act like nothing happened?
"You must be Rider, right?" Sasaki Kojiro looked at the giant man, shook his head, and said in a calm tone, "What I did just now is not a fair ......."
"This ...... Don't get me wrong, I'm not just trying to help either side. ”
The King of Conquest didn't look guilty, but laughed out loud—
"I just think that a rare warrior like you really shouldn't just die or be coerced, so there will be no good ending for both sides, so it's better to stop there......"