Chapter 742: Whoever is the servant, who is the master

Inside the elevator, looking at the floor numbers beating at a constant speed, Duke couldn't help but smack his lips: "Xiaolan, you're really boring, so I'll lose a lot of fun!" ”

Lancelot fell to his knees on one knee and pressed one hand to the polished floor of the elevator, the dark red lines of blood vessels spreading, and he used the elevator as a weapon and manipulated it.

For Lancelot, weapons are a concept, not a fixed sense of swords, guns, halberds, F22s, and tomahawk cruises. If necessary, street lamps, folding stools, and toilet brushes can all be used as weapons, and through his NTR hands, they can be turned into D-class treasures.

If Lancelot's heart had been bigger, it might have been possible to grasp the earth upside down...... I just don't know if Duke's magic can withstand Lancelot to pick up the earth and smash people.

"Master, we're at war, it's better to be cautious!"

"Anla, just a Dilumudo, where is Xiaolan, your opponent. is also seducing the sister-in-law, he was led by the eldest brother with a thousand cuts, but you have been at large, this is the gap! ”

"Master, can we stop talking about this?" Lancelot is going crazy, this little, say it eight times a day, aren't you tired of it?

"Can't!"

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Standing at the entrance of the elevator on the twentieth floor, Lancer watched the beating numbers get closer and closer, and excitedly played his twin guns, just waiting for the elevator door to open for a Lady Luck thrust. As a result, the elevator passed in front of him, but did not stop, but went all the way up, looking at the posture and going straight to the top floor.

With a wealth of combat experience, he immediately realized that the enemy had cracked Kenneth's magic, so he disappeared on the spot and rushed to Kenneth's location.

At the bottom of the elevator on the 32nd floor, Kenneth was a little dumbfounded, he lost control of the elevator, and no matter how much he rewrote the magic command, he couldn't make the elevator stop.

"Kenneth, something is wrong!" Sora's brow was sweating, the magic fortress couldn't stop it at all.

"It's okay, there's one last line of defense......" Seeing the elevator floors getting closer and closer, Kenneth couldn't help but feel a little nervous, pursed his dry lips, and protected Sora behind him.

It's a pity that the space barrier between the 32nd and 31st floors, which Kenneth had high hopes for, was completely ineffective after only three seconds of stalemate after being broken into by the elevator.

Finally, with a crisp chime, the elevator reached the top floor, two doors opened, and Duke walked into Kenneth's line of sight with Lancelot.

Servants and masters you don't know?

Kenneth was stunned, it wasn't Emiya Kiritsuke...... No, who are you two?

"Wait, you're masters and servants?"

Duke was dressed in modern clothes, which was directly ignored by Kenneth, but it was Lancelot who was dressed in armor and a proper servant. This surprised Kenneth, because all the identities of the servants had been confirmed, and there was indeed no such person as Lancelot.

Could it be that after Caster's death, the Holy Grail re-elected a pair of masters and slaves?

Kenneth had countless possibilities in his mind, but he didn't expect Gandalf to be an impostor, not only him, but no one would think that the bad old man who was hanging the sky would be the master in disguise.

"Kenneth Eyre whatever, what a thing, what a thing! Genius magician of the clock tower, your name is thunderous, today is your end! Duke said this, reaching out and pulling a longsword of cold light from the void.

Kenneth secretly said that it was not good, no matter where the pair came from, he had fallen into an absolute disadvantage in terms of intelligence.

"Kenneth, summon Lancer here!" Sora, who was behind her, said urgently, Kenneth is a genius, but only the Servant can fight against the Servant.

"Of course I do......" Kenneth took a deep breath and didn't summon the Spell because he could sense Lancer approaching at a rapid pace. He knew that he couldn't defeat the Servant, but he was still a little confident after only blocking for a moment.

"The magician on the other side, since he took out his dress, don't you plan to report his name?" Kenneth was going to delay for a while, and if he provoked his opponent to lose his mind, it would be best to take the initiative and ask for a heads-up.

"Nobody, you don't know if you say it." Duke strode towards Kenneth, Lancelot following closely beside him.

"Xiaolan, you are guarding here, don't let Lancer bother, I want to ask the genius of the clock tower for two tricks!"

"Understood!" The opponent was the enemy Lord, Lancelot did not stop, and his excessive words were disrespectful to the monarch, and he believed that Duke was far superior to Kenneth.

Kenneth was determined that he was another wild magician who wanted to be famous and crazy, and his fingers were spread out, and the carpet under his feet flowed into mercury and gathered around him.

Moon Spirit Liquid!

The Moon Spirit Liquid uses nearly 300 catties of mercury as the carrier, uses its physical characteristics, combined with the fluid operation that the magician himself is good at, and is the most favorite dress in his many collections through Kenneth's magic engraving operation.

Automatic defense, automatic locking, and automatic defense can be called all-purpose weapons, and Kenneth decided to open the eyes of the country magician so that he could know what the gap is.

Kenneth didn't make any moves, and the flowing mercury turned into a long whip and slashed at Duke.

Bite!

Duke raised his sword to his side, blocking the extremely fast slash, which made Kenneth gasp, looking at Duke's posture with the sword in one hand, it was obvious that he still had some strength left.

"What a strong arm strength, this guy is not simple!" Kenneth knew very well that the power of the Moon Spirit Liquid was comparable to the impact of machinery, and it was by no means something that normal humans could stop, and he thought that it was Duke using magic.

In the next second, the Moon Spirit Liquid suddenly shot out eight small long whips after retracting, swinging a phantom in mid-air and slashing down towards Duke.

Duke held the sword in one hand, and his arm stabbed out continuously, blocking all of them without dropping a single blow. But before it was over, the long whip that had been blocked back swung down again, cutting through the air and shooting out several phantoms in a row, densely enveloping his figure.

Mercury's offensive was like a storm, pressing without leaving the slightest breathing space, and the trajectory was tricky, and the angle of attack was all-encompassing.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Dingβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Duke wielded his sword and stabbed out as fast as he could before the rainstorm, and no matter how much Kenneth sped up the frequency, he didn't break through the blockade with a single attack.

"Damn!"

Kenneth immediately made a decision, injecting more mana to increase the attack power of the Moon Spirit Marrow, and the mercury balls gathered in front of him, pausing as if they were accumulating.

Suddenly, spikes as thin as a cow's hair shot out, covering the entire corridor within the range of the attack. Thousands of thin needles were shot out at the same time, and Kenneth couldn't help but feel that the mana was being consumed, but it was all worth it, because he was convinced that his attack could not be blocked.

Click-click-clickβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Suddenly, the cold air spread, and the rapid shooting of the long needle slowed down in the air, and when it was close to Duke's body, it was frozen by the low temperature. The walls and roofs of the corridor condensed a layer of frost and turned into a bitterly cold ice cellar.

"Damn, what kind of magic is this?"

Kenneth subconsciously took a step back, and it was this step that saved him from serious injuries from his broken arm.

In the sight, I saw Duke raise his sword in both hands and slash at him from afar, the blades were far apart, but the chill of death was thick and suffocating. Kenneth only saw a flash of white practice, and there was a vertical blood hole in the position of his shoulder, and the mercury defense blocking him was also cut straight through a vertical line.

Kenneth froze on the spot, gasping for breath of cold air that tingled his chest, the injury was not serious, but it was the first time he felt that death was so near.

"No, you're not the Master, you're pretending to be a servant!"

At that moment, a dark blue figure appeared at the other end of the hallway, it was Lancer with two guns. Seeing Kenneth injured, Lancer was furious and rushed forward with his gun raised.

"Lancer, catch the man in armor, he's the Master!"

Hearing this, Lancer's eyes flashed, and with a speed worthy of the name of the first agile, he teleported behind Lancelot.

The Red Demon Breaker was raised and stabbed at Lancelot's shoulder, intending to nail it to the wall.

Time seemed to slow down several times, and Lancer keenly caught the change in Lancelot's aura, and the strong fighting aura that erupted slashed at him with a dark red long sword.

Lancer was horrified, he was tricked, this guy is a servant!

Swish!

The sword flashed, and Lancer took several steps back before he stopped, and like Kenneth, he had a bright red on his shoulder. He didn't care about the wounds on his body, and shouted loudly: "My master, the guy in front of me is the servant!" ”

"It can't be!" Kenneth was unbelievable, easily breaking through the defense of the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, he must be a servant.