Chapter 12: Fierce Battle

All Alice Fell could do now was stare at the battle in front of her. The battle in front of her was going on extremely fiercely.

She knew that it was a brutal duel that would only happen in that distant era.

The samurai in armor fought each other in the shadow of swords and swords. However, the burst of magic and the torrent of heat made her feel different.

If it's just a clash of cold weapons, then what is this ensuing powerful air flow that seems to destroy everything.

The feet that stepped on the ground crushed the earth. The air pressure brought by waving the weapon cut off the street lamp alive.

Alice Phil could no longer see their super-fast movements. She could only feel the aftermath of the battle between the two.

The iron sheet on the outer wall of the warehouse, like twisted tin foil, was swept away by the wind from Alice Field. She couldn't understand why the tin sheet was peeling off. Probably because Saber's sword or Lancer's spear had grazed the void in the plane around there. Besides. She couldn't think of any other explanation.

The wind whispered. Faced with a space that was completely contrary to the physical laws of the world, the air around him let out a nervous whimper.

A frenzied storm raged through the deserted shopping streets, destroying and trampling everything. A white-knuckle battle of just two people will ruin the streets.

Holy Grail War – Alice Phil is feeling the fabled threat and consternation. The world of legends and myths appeared alive in front of her eyes.

This is simply a reproduction of myths. Thunder tore through the sky, and waves shattered the earth. The world of fantasy is miraculously realistically recreated. This is the battle between the Servants.

Alice Phil was confronted with a world she had never imagined and could only stare motionlessly.

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"Have you started?" After receiving Alice Phil's signal, Emiya Kiritsugu and Kuyu Maiya followed the signal and rushed to Warehouse Street.

Holding a special-shaped sniper rifle weighing more than 10 kilograms, he began to think about himself.

"Looks like it's a good place to watch the battle." It was a crane towering in the night. After visual inspection, the height of the wheelhouse is about 30 meters, and if you can climb to it quietly, it can be said that it is the best place to watch the battle.

"Well, it's a good location, but because it's so good, I'm afraid we're not the only ones who have this idea."

There was no need for Kiritsugu to continue to explain, but Maiya already understood his intentions.

"Maiya, you sneak in from the east coast, and I'm looking for an observation point from the west where I can observe Saber's battle and monitor the crane."

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At this time, Saber's heart was shocked, for her, fighting was already as commonplace.

In her combat experience, it is common sense that the so-called gun should be a weapon that is waved with both hands.

So she thinks that Lancer is only trying to confuse the enemy by using two guns at the same time. But not knowing which one was the enemy's real Phantasm, Saber had to guard against both guns.

By this time, her attack had been blocked for the third time, and Saber had to temporarily retreat and wait for her time.

"What's wrong Saber, your attacks aren't of much use."

In the face of Lancer's teasing, Saber did not refute. The battle had been going on for a long time, but Saber's attacks had not landed on the enemy once.

At this moment, Lancer rushed at Saber with the gun in his right hand, and the dancing blade drew a fairly wide attack range, and its strength and speed were no less than that of holding the gun in two hands.

"This man has two brushes!" Encountering a strong enemy in the first battle, Saber couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Lancer was also a little surprised in his heart, although it seemed to others that it was Lancer's dense attack that gave him the upper hand in the battle, but this was not the case.

From his first attack, Lancer has been exhausted from defending against Saber's attacks. Although he teased, he was also unable to turn the situation around.

"This woman is really good—" Lancer looked squarely at his first opponent, feeling like he had to fight to the death, a sad smile on his face.

The two Heroic Spirits threw themselves into the battle, and if they used small tricks to test each other's strength, then now it can be said that the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.

"That's the end of the game! Lancer!” Saber and Alice Fell looked up. Want to find the owner of this voice.

"Lancer's Master?" Alice Fell looked around, but found no figure.

"Don't waste any more time, that Saber is difficult to deal with, so I allow you to use the Noble Phantasm and fight quickly."

Saber couldn't help but be touched by his words. Noble Phantasm, finally Lancer's owner urged him to use his strongest skill.

"Understood. My master. Lancer replied abruptly in a respectful tone, as he changed his posture. He casually threw the short gun in his left hand at his feet.

At this point, the spell of the spear in Lancer's right hand was slowly unraveled, and it was a crimson gun. The blade of the spear was wrapped with a magic force that was completely different from what it had just been, like an ominous mirage.

Lancer let out a low roar with both hands. Saber also lowered his body, more carefully anticipating Lancer's movements.

The silence between the two added to the tension. The two moved slowly, looking for each other's flaws.

The first to strike was Lancer, compared to the flashy and varied moves he had previously used. The straight blow even feels bulky. As if there was no prediction of Saber's next move, no, not even intending to defend against her counterattack.

Saber rightfully used his sword to deftly block the stabbing spear. But this shot, which was supposed to be painless, suddenly blew a strange wind. Centered on the opposing spears and swords, a whirlwind rolled up without warning.

"Huh?!" Saber shouted in surprise and took three steps back. Lancer had a calm expression on his face, not ready to chase after him at all. In Alice Field's opinion, she didn't even know what was going on.

It's just a gust of wind, just for a moment, and it's not like there's any other magic. But the question is where the wind came from, as it was clearly not caused by Lancer's gun.

However, Saber was the only one who was surprised. Lancer laughed, scoffing at her surprise.

"Your sword, exposed." Lancer whispered triumphantly, and Saber was silent for no apparent reason. These are the only two parties who understand the reason for this.

"I can see the blade of your sword, and I won't be fooled by you anymore." Lancer roared and rushed over.

As he said earlier, every shot is a lethal attack, there are no superfluous movements, and every move is calculated accurately. Saber could only do his best, using his sword to block every attack.

In an instant, the remnants of a golden sword appeared in a flicker. The constant leaking air pressure gathered into a strong hurricane that violently blew Saber's blonde hair away. There is no doubt that it was the red spear that lifted the Wind King's barrier. In the midst of constant fighting, the previously invisible sword was now almost completely exposed.

There's another way, Saber encouraged herself. The spear technique used with both hands should be an ordinary trick that I have ever seen.

In the constant attack, Saber keenly spotted a loophole in the opponent. Even if you can't block this blow, as long as you can dodge, you can rely on the hardness of your armor to prevent his attack. It's a great opportunity to fight back.

Saber sprang his hand and stabbed the sword into Lancer's shoulder, ignoring the tip of the spear that grazed his ribs. This bit of strength can be blocked with armor, and his own sword can cut the opponent into two pieces

The sudden pain brought Saber to his senses.

Withdrawing the stabbing sword, he turned his body to the side and flipped on the ground. At that time, the situation could only be described as a thousand shots. Lancer's gun was covered in blood.

Needless to say, everyone knows whose blood it is. Saber, who had managed to escape Lancer's pursuit, immediately stood up and continued to pin down her opponent, but the pained look on her face was not hidden.

“Saber!” No longer thinking about what was going on, Alice Phil immediately used magic to heal the wound in Saber's ribs.

"Thank you Alice Phil, I'm fine. The healing spell worked. She clutched her wound as she spoke, as if the pain of the wound had not yet fully resolved.

"Can't you win easily?" Hearing this, Lancer didn't have a look of disappointment, but shouted excitedly.

Saber gritted her teeth and calmed down, her mind piecing together a chain of events to find the cause, "I see. I know the secret of your gun, Lancer!"

Saber groaned. Faced with the strength of the enemy, she gritted her teeth again. That red spear can cut off the magic.

Saber groaned. Faced with the strength of the enemy, she gritted her teeth again. That red spear can cut off the magic.

However, this is not to remove the magic at the root, as Saber's armor is still there, and the Wind King Barrier is still working. The gun's abilities only take effect when it comes into contact with mana. Then take advantage of that moment to cut off the mana, maybe it will disable his gun.

Although the destructive power of this treasure is mediocre, its ability poses a considerable threat to itself. The strength of a Servant weapon can be said to be determined by its magic and magic effects. So no matter how strong the Servant is, in front of Lancer, it is estimated that there is only hope and sighing.

"You'd better give up your armor Saber, you're no different from being naked in front of my gun."

Saber scoffed at Lancer's sarcastic words. "I'm going to have a headache if I can make you so proud if I take off my armor."

The silver armor wrapped around Saber's body suddenly scattered in all directions. "Since you can't defend it, you can only be cut before you are cut." Come to your senses! Lancer!”

Saber began the fight again in thin civilian clothes.

"I admire your bravery and neatness," Lancer swayed sideways defiantly like a matador in front of a bull.

"But now, I'd like to say, you've made a mistake, Saber."

"Then give it a try, and you'll talk about it when you eat my sword." Saber lunged forward without flinching, swinging his sword in a desperate motion.

However, at this moment, Lancer smiled, a smile that was in the palm of his hand.

Lancer kicked the ground beneath his feet with his legs, but instead of the rocks that flew into the air, it was the short spear that Lancer had just thrown away. The blade was facing the direction Saber was flying from. The spell on the spear has also been unraveled. The spell reveals a golden spear.

At this moment, Saber's naturally sharp sixth sense clearly told her that she was wrong. She shouldn't have thought that a gun should be a two-handed weapon, it was a trap in the first place.

She stared at the spear, at the intense magic that swirled around its blade. She couldn't stop her movements, so she waited quietly for the moment when the blade pierced her throat.

At this moment of great crisis, there was a sudden thunderous noise and a sky full of smoke, and the yellow spear that was about to pierce Saber's throat with a "clang" was blocked by a glittering crossspear.

"Who is it?" Lancer exclaimed in surprise, his voice filled with surprise and anger.

"Oh, I'm sorry, her life is mine! But don't worry, your life is the same. After the smoke cleared, the first thing Lancer and Saber saw was a pitch-black armor and a demonic face with blood ** lines.

"It's you!" Saber couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

The 3500-word chapter was sent, and I see who still says I'm short→_→

Thanks to the local tyrant [EX Gilgamesh] for the 100 tip.

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