Chapter 725: The old man is the first mage of the Middle-earth Continent

Naked fruit means that there are no clothes on, no matter from which angle you look, touch, or take pictures, it is a very astringent thing.

Lancer's Noble Phantasm, the Red Rose of Demon Breaker, is a spear that neutralizes the defenses formed by magical power, and Saber fights him in armor constructed with magical power, as if he were not wearing clothes.

The ability is a little foul, and it can't be called invincible, because there is a BUG hedgehog head on the set next door, and a slap is not as simple as breaking the armor.

"Lancer, just taking off my armor and thinking that victory is in sight, I can't agree with that." Saber scoffed, since you said I was naked, then I'm ...... Then I'll take off my armor and fight you.

As he spoke, the magical armor wrapped around Saber's body turned into pieces and disappeared into the air, leaving none of the breastplate, bracers, knee armor, and armor all over his body, revealing the blue knight's long skirt under the armor, and the glory of King A.

Duke's vision is profound: those who calm the world cannot unite people's hearts. Paste it, the water army is honest, and you don't deceive me!

"Since it's an unstoppable magic spear, this armor has no meaning to exist. However, the next blow, I'll hit you first! Saber grasped the sword in both hands, crossed it to his chest, and pointed sideways straight ahead.

I don't say whether this move was impulsive or not, but it definitely lifted the momentum, and it suppressed Lancer's momentum at once.

"Oh, is this what it's called an all-or-nothing shot? If you can't stop my attack, you give up your defense and focus all your energy on attacking...... Brave and decisive, it's really admirable! Lancer was stunned for a moment, and then the battle was boiling.

"Lancer, are you ready to come to your senses?"

"Wait until you block my attack first, and then talk big!"

Looking at each other, both of them understood the high fighting spirit in each other's hearts, which was respect for each other and the desire for victory. Across the long river of history, under the call of the Holy Grail, they fought to the death here, and for a while, both of them couldn't help themselves.

This kind of love can't help but be a bloody love affair between children, but a sympathy between men who have experienced friction and sweat.

Lancer: I respect you as a man!

The two confronted each other with weapons in hand, looking for each other's flaws, and both decided to divide the winner in the next blow.

The winner lives and the loser dies, this is an open-board showdown!

The sense of urgency between life and death makes them raise their spirit to the extreme in an instant, without the slightest hesitation and timidity, which will only lead to defeat. Suddenly, Lancer was so focused that he ignored the surrounding terrain and stepped on a cloud of gravel and skidd, and his body froze.

Opportunity!

Saber's eyes lit up, and she was preoccupied with this flaw, and she held the sword at her side in both hands, and rushed out with her body lowered and quickly.

The wind tore apart, and the sword of Kanbu, which was wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment, suddenly burst out with a powerful driving force, accelerating the speed of Saber's impact, and also revealing the golden greatsword that symbolized victory.

Assaulting at high speed, Saber with a long sword turned into an afterimage, breaking through the slow and stagnant air, squeezing out sonic booms and roars.

Lancer didn't move, as if he had been stupefied, and a sarcastic smile appeared on Saber's lips as he rushed in front of him. He deliberately skidded to sell the flaw just to attract Saber to charge desperately, and his slippery feet were exposed by the short gun he had discarded casually.

Phantasm: The Yellow Rose that Must Be Destroyed!

The yellow spear with its own curse, after being damaged by this short spear, will appear a curse-like wound that cannot be healed. The negative effect is to cause a decrease in physical strength, ignoring the self-regeneration of the Heroic Spirit, and even if the Master's healing magic is strong, there is nothing to be done in the face of the curse of the magic spear.

The Perishable Yellow Rose was Lancer's hole card in the showdown, and he knew that Saber was a skilled martial artist and would not attack with all his might unless it was a good chance to win, so he planned the previous scene.

I won!

Lancer smiled victoriously and swung his yellow spear straight into Saber's throat, even if he didn't die for a while, he would never survive such a serious injury.

Saber also sensed the impending death, and in the critical moment, the powerful instincts she had cultivated through the repeated birth and death on the battlefield saved her life. The blade deflected, and with the help of the last trace of strong wind left in the Wind King's enchantment, it slightly changed the trajectory of the sprint.

The sword light and gun shadows, the light shone, and after the two figures staggered, they both injured their wrists.

"What a sharp intuition, what a quick on-the-spot response, I really should say...... Worthy of the legendary Knight King? Lancer raised his wrist, and the wound healed on its own, apparently his master casting a healing spell.

The Sword of Oath Victory is too dazzling, and although Lancer is shocked that the Knight King is a woman, he still affirms Saber's identity, and the gender can be faked, but the Noble Phantasm will not.

Seeing through the identity, Saber didn't panic much, but frowned and looked at the injured wrist, Alice Phil performed a healing magic, but the wound still bled non-stop.

"It's useless, you're too impulsive, if you're still wearing armor, you might be able to stop this 'perishable yellow rose'." Speaking of which, Lancer chuckled again, his tactics were very successful.

Suffering an incurable wound, Saber is not discouraged as she confirms Lancer's identity. With the cursed yellow spear that heals the wounds, the red spear that breaks the demons, and the tear mole with its own enchanting magic, Lancer's identity is self-evident.

Saber exclaimed, "'Radiant Look' Dilumudo Audina, known as the chief warrior of the Irish Order of Fiona, unexpectedly had the privilege of battling you. ”

"That's the wonder of the Holy Grail War, but I personally think it's me who is more honored. I have the opportunity to have a long time with the Knight King, and it seems that Lady Luck has not abandoned me! "Lancer was very humble.

Duke: No more fighting, you're long!

"Now that both sides know each other's names, it's time for a bigger and brighter duel!" Lancer re-positioned himself with a gun in each hand, knowing that his opponent was impeccable, he should give it his all.

"As it should be!" Saber's sword-wielding hand trembled a little because of his injuries, but he was still fighting high.

After a wave of business blows to each other, both of them erupted, their bodies moving tentatively under their feet, Lancer keeping an eye out for the powerful Sword of Contract Victory, and Saber beware of the strange Cursed Twin Spears.

A cold chill filled the battlefield, and at that moment, rolling thunder rang out, and a bolt of lightning struck between the two, separating them far away.

“?”

In the sky, a strong momentum rushed to the face, sprinkling boundless thunder and lightning along the way.

An ancient chariot was rampant in mid-air, and the sound of its wheels was like thunder, as if it were driving on the ground. This is already strange, and what is even more strange is that it is not the war horse that pulls the luxurious chariot, but two burly and strong bulls.

Seeing this scene, Lancer and Saber still don't know that another Servant has appeared. The two glanced at each other, and decided to postpone the duel and wait and see what happened.

The ox's hooves stepped on the void, pulled the chariot, and landed on the ground violently, and happened to land in the open space between the two. The thunder was retracted, revealing the burly giant man on the chariot, he was wearing a red cloak like a flame, his eyes and hair were red, the muscles of his whole body exploded, full of a sense of power, and his majestic posture was extremely dazzling.

The physique is majestic, the spirit is mighty, and it is very human!

"In front of this king, it's time for both sides to put away their swords!" The aggressive shouting, as if giving an order, was none other than Rider.

Saber and Lancer frowned at the same time, secretly appearing in a large number of strong men, trying to guess his real name from the treasure. I didn't see anything, but I found the master of the strong man, which was very conspicuous, and the one lying on his stomach in the car was.

Webb: Kouhu, I'm clearly on my knees!

Seeing that Saber and Lancer were suppressed by the momentum of their appearance, Rider raised his hands and shouted: "This king is none other than the 'King of Conquest' Iskander, who has come as a Rider in this Holy Grail War. ”

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Webb: My waist!

Dumbfounded! Whether it's Saber or Lancer, and everyone who is watching the battlefield, they are dumbfounded.

This man...... Should it be said that he was unscrupulous, or brave, he actually exposed his identity! It really doesn't matter, your lord is crying!

"Wait, if you're a Rider...... So who is he? Saber awoke from his stupor, and turned to look at Duke.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Duke, the armor with an ominous black mist, and the nightmare warhorse that symbolized death, and they all thought that Duke was Rider at first.

Rider laughed and raised his hand to Duke: "Servant over there, you know the real names of the three of us, for the sake of fairness, why don't you also report your own name!" ”

"Stupid, how could anyone be as stupid as you are to reveal their real name......" Webb let out a heart-rending wail as he hugged Rider's thigh, the leg ...... Tsk, he has two waists and thicker.

On the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, real names are of great strategic importance, and exposing their real names is equivalent to exposing weaknesses and treasures, and Webber doesn't believe anyone can be so unscrupulous...... Except for their own Rider.

But in the next second, he fell into doubts about the Battle of the Holy Grail, because Duke really said it.

"The old man, Eric Gandalf, is the first mage of Middle-earth, and he has come to this battle as an alternate heroic spirit, and his rank is Berserker!"

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