Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Nine
So it really deserves to be defined as the strongest three knights in the Servant, Lancer's amazing vitality is not understandable to ordinary people at all, coupled with his own strong strength, with the support of this vitality, as long as the master is smart enough, this existence is almost equivalent to the unbeatable, just like changing to a Berserker to fight as an opponent, Lancer's odds of winning may be higher! But it's a pity that such an existence has not survived the impact of the treasure.
The sound of the gunman falling into the water was very obvious, especially in this foggy situation where no one could move, which naturally caught Berserker's attention. The irrational berserker leaped up without thinking, and slashed his sword into the water of the river, and the sound of bones and bodies being cut down was heard from the water along with the sound of splashing waves, no doubt! Lancer, who was already badly injured, was seriously injured for the second time!
Everything happened so fast that Lancer definitely didn't have any chance of surviving this time, and Berserker, who made it all happen, was undoubtedly a big success, but it was also the most wrong step to take! Because Qing had already taken advantage of his vision to silently come behind this muscular giant and raise the spear in his hand! A single shot pierces the back muscles that are as strong as steel armor, penetrates the heart, and stabs out of the chest! Nail the Berserker to the edge of the riverbank!
"Roar!! ~~" The berserker roared deafeningly, and the roar of any beast was as pale as if it were in front of it! He struggled wildly and twisted his huge body, and being nailed to the river beach had no restraint for him at all, because the river beach had already turned into soft dirt in the recent battle, and this 'monster' broke free from the suppression and stood up in three or two clicks! Seeing this scene, he did not hesitate to let go of his hands holding the gun, and reflexively kicked on the barrel of the gun in Berserker's chest, quickly pulling away the distance.
Unable to kick the gun off Berserker's wound, Qing fell back five meters and quickly understood the situation, it seems that the opponent deliberately clamped the gun with his muscles, and forcibly replaced the weapon on the enemy opponent with his wound. Berserker roared and pulled out the spear from his heart, clenching it in the huge palm of his hand, although the length of the spear itself was quite long, but in the hands of the monster it was small and pitiful, like a toy, it could be destroyed with a single break.
Berserker instinctively planned to break the gun, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, after all, the Noble Phantasm is a Noble Phantasm, and if it is not the Heroic Spirit himself, there is basically no possibility of damage, and even if there is, it will only be a few cases. However, Qing Ke can't care about these at this moment, just now he definitely gave the berserker a fatal blow, but he didn't expect the other party's vitality, as if he had come back to life to show his strength again, and now he even lost his only weapon, and he was defenseless in the real sense.
It's time to retreat, Qing quickly realized in his heart, this level of battle is really not something he can participate freely in at this stage, even if he creates various advantages and grasps the opportunity that he will miss in a hundredth of a second, but even this has not been able to defeat this monster! Lancer's inability to fight no matter how hard it is has cast a shadow on people's hearts, and now Berserker is not only stronger, but also can come back to life beyond common sense, in the face of this kind of existence, it is really not suitable to continue to fight until he understands what is going on, and after this battle, the remaining mana will definitely face a real unsolvable death situation if he continues to stalemate and consume!