Then, in the next second, Lancer's figure fell into the courtyard of the Liudong Temple. Turning his gaze, he observed the environment in the Liudong Temple, so that he could decide his next move.

It's just that Medea, who has already classified the Liudong Temple and the nearby mountains as her own territory, and placed a temple on it, did not give him time to explore further, and the next moment Lancer fell into the Liudong Temple, with the mysterious changes in space and air, a series of non-human and human-like skeletons emerged from the ground of Liudong Temple and Lin Yiyan's space, holding a bone knife, 'click, click' ran towards Lancer, with a posture of preparing to fight him.

It was the cannon fodder made by Medea - the Dragon's Tooth Soldiers.

"Is this underestimating Uncle Ben?" Lancer smiled at this and said in a cold voice. Then he stepped forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like scarlet lightning one after another, bombarding a dragon tooth soldier, shattering them to pieces and scattering them to the ground.

But the effect was not great, because before he could finish killing all the dragon tooth soldiers, new dragon tooth soldiers appeared out of thin air again, as if endless, and launched an attack on Lancer.

However, correspondingly, the attack of this kind of cannon fodder sea is powerful in combat, and it is much better than the legendary Dilumudo, who never sleeps and kills 4,000 warriors by himself, and he also has a battle continuation of the Gundam A-class, so it can be said that as long as he is not seriously injured, it will not have any effect on Cúchulainn, who does not know what exhaustion is! Even if he kills the heavens and the earth to the old age, it may not be able to bring him any damage, not to mention that the number of dragontooth soldiers itself has a limit, and it is impossible to support it for so long.

So just after Lancer swept the Dragon's Tooth Soldier three times, adding a thin layer of ashes to the stone floor of the Willow Cave Temple, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded from the depths of the courtyard of the Willow Cave Temple. As the night was quiet, the sound of 'cluck, cluck' resounded from Cúchulainn's heart.

Hearing this footstep, for some reason Cuchulainn always had a creepy feeling, this feeling was when he was still alive......

Soon, as the moonlight faded, a familiar figure of Cúchulainn, which would never be forgotten, appeared in Cuchulainn's eyes. On the other side, the moment he saw this figure, Cú Chulainn's eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost with an expression of disbelief, and he didn't even notice that the red spear in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"How... How... Can... Possible! You... You...! Why are you here, you old witch! Finally, Cu Chulainn, whose eyes were about to fall out of his sockets, pointed to the figure in front of him and said incomprehensibly.

"Oh? Old witch? I haven't seen my teacher for so long, it turns out that I am this kind of person in your heart! My dear disciple! Cú Chulainn! "Naturally, this figure is none other than Skaha, who has descended as an Assassin!

"Nonsense, there's certainly nothing good about seeing you! Anyway, why are you here, you old witch, don't you ......?" retorted Cu Chulainn, with an expression that was about to burst into tears.

"Of course it's boring, so it's coming, but it's an Assassin!" Skaha said, shaking the spear in his hand.

"I'd rather dream than run into you!" Cú Chulainn looked up at the moon sky with a loveless expression and muttered.

"I'm so sad when you say that, my dear disciple Cú Chulainn!" Skaha put on a weeping expression.

"Don't pretend to be tender for me, you old woman!" Cú Chulainn cursed unpleasantly.

"Hehe......" Skaha let out a very shaky laugh, then raised the spear in his hand and said leisurely, "Then, my dear disciple, pick up the spear in your hand and let me see how much progress you have made after seeing you for so long!" I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time! ”

"I'm not looking forward to it at all!" Under Skaha's pressure, Cúchulainn also raised the red spear in his hand.

Despite saying this, in the face of the battle in front of him, Cúchulainn still put on a fighting posture exactly the same as Skaha, and waited for the battle. Because Cú Chulainn knows very well the character of his teacher, if he is still hanging at this time, then he will definitely be stabbed to death here by the other party!

"Let's see the real thing!" After gathering his thoughts, Lancer smiled with warlike intent on his face.

"Come on!!" shouted in unison, and in an instant, two figures, one green and one red, turned into two winds that couldn't see clearly, rushing towards each other at high speed.

Qiang ——!!!

Two spears, also crimson, collided with each other, and dazzling sparks burst through the air. The vibrato of the metal then travels around.

The two of them parted with a touch, and the two spears immediately turned into two red lights and shadows after the first collision, covering each other's bodies with murderous intent.

"Unexpectedly, it's really an interesting coincidence, I actually met my disciple here!" Caster, who was watching the battle through the crystal ball, smiled uncertainly and said slowly.

"Is it because the master and craftsman have been demoted, so they don't seem to have much of a gap?" Lin Yiyan was also watching.

Cú Chulainn himself is a servant who pursues the highest agility and excellent combat ability, and likes to engage in simple but effective high-speed combat with powerful Noble Phantasms. In terms of speed, it's definitely the best of the Fifth Holy Grail War, and even of all Lancers.

Of course, Skaha, who has descended as an Assassin, is no lower than the other party in terms of agility.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two fast-moving figures fought fiercely in the empty streets. The marksmanship, footwork, and tactics of the two Lancers are not much different, ignoring the most subtle details, it can be said that they are exactly the same. If it weren't for seeing the present from the beginning, Lin Yiyan would have every reason to believe that these were two different Servants fighting.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Each of Lancer's attacks is like lightning piercing the sky, and that's what the battle for speed is all about, and it can mean the difference between life and death for both sides in an instant. At the same time, the figures of the two dodging each other's marksmanship were as erratic as ghosts, and ordinary dynamic vision could not catch them at all.

What Lin Yiyan admires the most is that Skaha's speed and strength are similar to Lancer's, but he has always performed freely. The most obvious thing was that Skaha's loose black robe had not been punctured at all.

Under the street lamp, the strange light reflecting the red magic spear flickered continuously, and the figures of the two heroic spirits moved rapidly, and even the shadows did not have time to project to the ground.

Bang ————!!!

A distant metal tremble sounded and spread, and the two crimson spears were closed at the touch of a button, and the two Servants in the fierce battle simultaneously put their guns away.

"I can't imagine that after such a long time, you still haven't grown at all!"

"I didn't expect that the Assassin could fight me for so long! By the way, are you really an Assassin? Isn't it a Lancer like me? ”

"Assassin indeed! Because in some ways, I always feel like my attacks don't have much power! Saying that, Skaha didn't wait for Cúchulainn to react, a dodge, suddenly appeared in front of Cúchulainn, and before Lancer could react, Skaha swept the gun with his right hand, and with a "snap", Lancer's left leg was hit, and he suddenly fell to his knees involuntarily.

Looking at Skaha, who suddenly attacked, Cúchulainn heard Skaha's faint education, "I told you about it before!" Don't trust what you see with your eyes, that's right. And you, have you written it down again? My dear disciple, you are so stupid! ”

Caught in this blow, Lancer, a battle-hardened hero, could still react, and his body rolled to the right. At the same time, he tried his best to recapture the spear in his hand. However, Skaha had already grasped his weapon with his left hand as he acted. This behavior severely interferes with Lancer's counter-attacking behavior.

Phew——!!!

Just as Lancer's body rolled out, Skaha's follow-up attack had already landed on his body without missing a beat, sending his large figure staggering. And his hasty counterattack had no effect at all except to remove the cloak of Skaha's robes.

Then, I heard the movement of Skaha's hand but did not show any weakness, and the two crimson spears continued to greet Lancer's body like two whips, telling the teacher's love for the disciple who had not been separated for thousands of years. While muttering in gentle words, "Let you call me an old witch, let you call me an old woman!" ”

Ahh——————h

Looking at Cu Chulainn's extremely miserable appearance, Lin Yiyan wiped his head in shame, and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that no matter what kind of woman she is, as long as it involves age or something, it is always terrifying!" ”

It's just that looking at Cu Chulainn, who was constantly being abused, Lin Yiyan suddenly laughed, "It's really a scene of not (happy) forbearance (smelling) straight (happy) seeing (seeing)!" ”

By the time Skaha had stopped, the Irish Child of Light had fallen to the ground like a dead dog. If it weren't for the inherent ability of [Battle Continuation], Lin Yiyan doubted that he would be hung up because of this.

"Whew-" Skaha let out a sigh of relief, then held Lancer's weapon in one hand and his right foot in the other, and dragged him to Lin Yiyan's side.

"The scene of your master and apprentice reunion is really unique!" Lin Yiyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quite embarrassedly.

"Makes you laugh." Skaha didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile, "It's a shame for me, a disciple, who has been away from the sect for so long, but still hasn't made much progress!" Now, though, I'll hand him over to you! ”

"I see!" Lin Yiyan nodded when he heard this, then turned to Caster beside him and said, "I'll leave it to you, Caster!" I guess you should have a way to turn it into your own combat power! Use your Noble Phantasm! ”

"Hey, yes, leave it to me!" Facing Lancer, who had no ability to resist in the slightest, Caster smiled with satisfaction, and swung the lightning-like treasure in his hand, the Broken Magic Talisman, downward, and stabbed it into Cú Chulainn's chest.