Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Six
After all, Lancer is not a casual character, and since the spearman can be called one of the three horsemen, there is naturally something incomparable. Therefore, in this case, it will be forced into a desperate situation, then it is also the easiest to stimulate the ferocity of the other party, survival in a desperate situation is undoubtedly only desperate to kill a bloody road, life and death are only in a thought, either become someone else's stepping stone, or step on the opponent's corpse to end the battle with a smile. If you underestimate your opponent just because you succeed in trapping them, you will only be a laughing stock even if you are killed.
Lancer frowned and looked back at Mordred, who had completely blocked the back road, his already solemn expression became even more solemn, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he was really trapped in a trap. Because generally speaking, the battle is played by Servant, even if it is a chase battle, as long as you have enough speed to get rid of the battle, but this situation is far different from that, this is a two-on-one situation, and the Master who came forward this time is completely capable of fighting him!
Lancer did not hesitate to sprint and jump off the bridge deck, the two sides of the siege and the narrow space on the bridge were very disadvantageous for him to fight with long weapons. In the process of falling, the spearman who had changed into combat clothes landed steadily on the river beach, and the height from the bridge deck to the river beach was tens of meters, and he only lowered his lower body to cushion the impact of the landing. However, even if the position is changed, it is difficult to change the situation of being surrounded in the middle, and the only thing that changes is that the horizontal movable distance has become wider.
Mordred also followed off the bridge without hesitation, and at the same time changed into a battle armor and could start fighting at any time, below the bridge deck was more hidden than on the bridge, so the worry of being seen could be lighter, and at this moment, the four eyes were facing each other, and the saber was tense. Qing stood on the bridge deck and looked down at everything below, even if he looked at it from a distance, he could feel the air formed by the momentum and the violent friction, this battle would undoubtedly be very fierce, and the victory or defeat might be in a thought.
Seeing that the momentum of the two sides of the confrontation was about to rise to the peak, Qing nodded, touched his pocket back and forth, and spilled dozens of cards into the air, and these dozen or so cards fluttered and naturally scattered around. As long as it's a fight, there will inevitably be movement, not to mention the non-human strength of the Servant, these cards can interact with each other to absorb the sound in the encirclement and a certain amount of impact breaking, but because the card itself is only used to deal with the soundproof magic dress of daily life, so the effect can only be considered average, if the fighting movement is too big, the sound will still be transmitted, at most it can only reduce the diffusion.
"Shouldn't it be enough?" Qing muttered to himself and controlled the cards to coordinate with each other in the air, usually he rarely uses this thing, so he didn't make too much in his free time, and more than a dozen have been taken out, after all, who would have thought of going to war during the day, as long as he stays up until the night, it doesn't matter how he comes, but during the day, he must be relatively careful, and it should be a headache if he is seen by superfluous people.
The other end of the bridge was also intercepted by magic, and after blocking the bridge, Qing re-leaned on the railing and set his eyes on the bridge. The original momentum of the collision has reached its peak, it stands to reason that it is normal to fight at this moment, but now there is no movement at all, so the probe looked at it, and sure enough, the two people under the bridge chatted in this busy schedule, it was really interesting, it seemed to be unremarkable, but the air became more and more scorching.