“————！”

Some distance from the stairs in the forest, Archer, who was half-kneeling in a tree, saw with his own eyes that his arrow was intercepted.

This made Archer's brow move suddenly.

That's a sign of anger.

Archer was angry for two reasons.

One is the fact that the arrows you shoot are actually shot down by someone else with a shot equal to or even superior to it.

Although prey sometimes dodges shots, no archer can achieve true shots, and Archer himself is very calm, never thinking that it is a shame to be avoided or blocked, but to be shot down by someone else with the same shot, the same arrow, that is another matter.

And then there's the fact that comes to mind.

The fact is that his arrows have been shot down from afar.

What does this mean?

It is very likely that the servant of the master, who is walking in the direction of the mountain step by step as if he has not noticed anything, is most likely not by his side, but staying in the distance to snipe.

When you come to the enemy's base camp, you don't even take the servant with you?

This is simply beyond the scope of courage and strategy.

"I see, are you underestimating us?"

The double fact makes even a calm huntress angry.

Of course, on the surface, Archer is still extremely calm.

"Then let me see if you can reach the top with my shots."

With that, Archer raised his bow.

It was a bow longer than Archer's height, painted in black, and embellished with gold patterns.

This bow is no ordinary bow.

As long as Archer reveals his real name, then anyone will understand one thing.

This bow is something given by God, and it is also the place of Archer's own faith.

With the arrows of this bow...

"It's up to you to stop how long you can stop...!"

At the same time as this declaration, Archer had already shot an arrow.

"Buzz...!"

It's a whirlwind of magic.

Archer added magic to his arrows, turning them into weapons as lethal as cannonballs.

"Whew————!"

So, the arrows carrying the turbulent current of the wind pierced the atmosphere and shot straight in the direction of the unsuspecting master on the steps.

……

Archer was right.

Before going up the mountain, Fang Li suddenly left Yuan Laiguang behind.

Of course, Yuan Laiguang refused to do anything.

"How can you let the Master break into the enemy's base camp alone!?"

This is also a normal consideration.

In any case, since the opponent is a heroic spirit that only exists in myths and legends, it is not an existence that humans can resist.

Even the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles located in another parallel world were mostly only comparable to the servants of ordinary specifications, and the executors in the burial mechanism were almost at this level.

A human being who is not even a magician, wants to challenge the hero, and he is too brave and resourceful.

If it can be done easily, then the Magic Society will not need to participate in the Holy Grail War.

It is precisely because even the Magic Association believes that it is impossible to take down Yugdomirenia, who summoned the Seven Horsemen, by relying on the main attack method, that he can only participate in the Holy Grail War.

Perhaps, there really are humans in this world who can match the servants.

For example, the rumored users of the five major magics, those who are called magicians, and the servants of ordinary specifications are not opponents at all.

But that's just the general specs.

If it's those powerful servants, it's not like they can't compete with the magicians.

However, there are only a few magicians, and only two are confirmed to be active in the magic world.

And those two are the big guys who can't even be invited by the Magic Association, how can they be used to deal with the seven servants?

Of course, in the Magic Association, there are also magicians who can match the Servants, but whether those magicians can capture a total of seven Servants, including Vlad III, who has obtained the largest bonus in the territory of Romania and thus became an out-of-spec horseman, is still a big unknown.

Even the Magic Association, which has developed for 2,000 years, is like this, an ordinary person who is not a magician in the square, and single-handedly breaks into the base camp of the enemy camp?

That's really boring.

But in this regard, Fang Li only replied.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to say hello, if you go with you, there is also a danger of being seen through your real name, if you don't want to trust me, then you can also follow."

Under such a sentence, how could Yuan Laiguang still keep up?

With this in mind, Minamoto Yoritsu was located at the top of a clock tower in Scigeosoara, and with his unconventional sight and sense, he caught the attack on his master.

The magic mixed with the wind was so aggressive, making the gentle expression on Minamoto Raiguang's face a little ruthless.

"Ahh

Yuan Laiguang said as if helpless, and as if full of laughter.

"That's why it's really annoying to have bugs that keep getting close to other people's sons."

The bow was pulled to the full string in Minamoto Raimitsu's hands.

"Biliba...!"

The next moment, thunder flashed on the arrows.

That is Minamoto Yoriko's inherent skill———— magic release (thunder).

In the face of the enemy Archer's mana attack, Minamoto Yoriko responds with the same blow.

It's just that the enemy's Archer simply attaches magic to the arrows, and it doesn't have the skills that are released by magic like Gen Raimitsu.

In such a situation, even if the opponent's arrows are approaching his master at supersonic speed and the power of cannonballs, Minamoto Yorimitsu is confident.

———— shoot it down.

As a result, the arrows that turned into thunder and lightning were released.

……

"Whew————!"

A massive blow inflicted with magic power pierced through the space, bursting with a piercing scream.

"Sneer————!"

A thunderous blow like lightning immediately pursued and met it with precision.

"Qiang ————!"

With a crisp sound, the two arrows collided heavily on Fang Li's side again.

In an instant, Mars exploded.

In an instant, the strong wind opened.

The wind and thunder dissipated in an instant like broken bubbles.

And such a phenomenon is not even a meter away from Fang Li's body.

Obviously this was the case, but Fang Li still seemed to have found nothing, and walked up with a calm face.

"Boom Boom Boom ————!"

Countless arrows of wind rained down.

"Sneer————!"

Numerous thunderbolt shots immediately came head-on.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ————!"

Like the tip of a needle facing Maimang, countless shots provoked countless collisions, making the crisp sound of the exchange resound.

Fang Li's body suddenly exploded one after another sparks, like a burst of invisible sword light and sword shadow flickering, extremely dazzling.

And the arrow of the wind is still trying to block Fang Li, with a tendency of one blow to beat one blow, and it keeps coming.

The lightning-like shot was also to protect Fang Li, not to be outdone, it became more and more dazzling, like a flash of light, and it came to meet it in an instant, from beginning to end, there was no miss.

Such confrontations can only be described in one word.

———— "myths".

The real myth is going on here.

But Fang Li had no distractions and buried his head up.

Until the front, a figure appeared.