Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Eight
Flying upside down, Lancer quickly twisted in the air, and the one hand under his head and feet supported the ground, like a spring, cushioning away some of the force, and pulling away more distance from Mordred than with the remaining part of the force.
Standing still, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the kick just now hit the abdomen without any mercy, this move was really unexpected, otherwise he would not have suffered this loss, and there is no doubt that he was injured, that kind of force hit the abdomen, it is estimated that the internal organs are already a mess at this moment.
Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Lancer who was slowly panting and recovering, this was not the first time he had seen this situation, he had obviously given the other party a fatal injury, but the other party could still stand up, as if he couldn't be killed.
At that time, I didn't have time to think about it so much when I was in the field, but now as a bystander, I can see that although it is a similar scene, there are a lot more things that can be informed, and the so-called can't be killed should be an illusion, and the other party is just pure and not so easy to kill.
Lancer seemed to feel the gaze, his gaze swept over vigilantly, and he was unpleasantly speechless, no matter how he looked at this situation, he couldn't escape, even if he tried his best to defeat the sword-wielding Servant in front of him, then he would inevitably start fighting again with another opponent!
Qing smiled slightly at the spearman who looked at him, his thoughts were easily seen through as easily as they were written on his face, and he guessed correctly, if Xiao Mo was defeated, then he would inevitably get involved!
"It's going to kill you if you get distracted at this time.
Mordred couldn't help but feel a little upset when she saw that Lancer was actually distracted, but she didn't launch an attack on the distracted opponent as she meant, but carried her sword on her shoulder and walked towards her opponent step by step. It is not unreasonable that she did not take advantage of the opportunity just now to launch a continuous attack, all experienced fighters can quickly adjust their state as long as they have a chance to breathe, and the continuous suppression at the beginning just now is because the opponent is not familiar with the unknown fighting style, and now she has readjusted her state and has time to review the battle summary countermeasures just now, so the same trick is no longer practical, and it is bound to be no good fruit to eat if you rashly still use the same style of play. Lancer's facial muscles trembled, snorted, and moved his gaze back to his opponent, the glint in his eyes implied that he was indeed deliberately selling flaws to the other party just now, but he didn't expect that the other party's mind was not as rough as the fighting style, and calmly controlled the situation. However, he was not discouraged, and he didn't care about being injured at all, and grinned at the corners of his mouth, "Hey!
~ It looks like I'm completely surrounded by you, but it's not that easy to crush me, unknown Servant.
"This is a situation where he has no advantage at all, no matter how stubborn he resists, it will be difficult to break through, so at most he will make money and delay a little time.
"Don't talk to him, solve him as soon as possible, I'm going to eat later, don't waste too much time." Qing looked at the time of his watch and said to Mordred below, in fact, this is more of a cover to avoid being seen by Lancer, but it is indeed urging Xiao Mo to end the battle as soon as possible, because in the vague perception, there seems to be a magical aura rushing towards this side, because the distance is a little far, and the start of the battle is just a vague monitoring of the surroundings in order to save mana, so the specific situation is unknown, but the induction is really real.