What Chu Ci can draw out, it depends on the bloodline, what Atalanta wants to shoot, it depends on the mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a rare pure-blood archer in the Archer, Atalanta's melee combat is certainly not a bitter hand, but she is even better at shooting enemies with bows and arrows from a distance of 100 meters, and she disdains the rude behavior of hand-to-hand combat with heroic spirits.

The dense fog can block the naked eyes of ordinary people, but it can't block the eagle eyes of Atalanta, and this night, there will be no fewer servants summoned!

The astute huntress walks the fence on the side of the sidewalk with catwalks, patrolling the vicinity of the house.

In less than half an hour, two footsteps sounded unabashedly in her ears, and at the same time, there were undisguised magical fluctuations, sharp as gold and furious as fire.

Two servants?

Atalanta's thoughts raced as she pulled her legs closer in the direction of the mana fluctuations.

"According to the villains, there are three servants in the Magic Association, three in the Templar Church, one in each of the three royal families, one in the noble magic family, and one in the Epitome world, and the Maki family is determined to join us, so the forces that can form an alliance to attack as soon as possible after summoning the Servants, except for the Magic Association, is the Templar Church."

Reaching out, Atalanta clasped the raised relief, her body flipped lightly, and she fell to a bell tower, grabbed the lightning rod and half-squatted at the top of the bell tower, and her sharp eyes captured two figures at once, one large and one small.

The big one was burly and strong, carrying a huge blunt axe and sword, and the small one was sturdy and sturdy, with a red spear in his hand, but the two heroic spirits seemed to coexist peacefully, but the distance between them seemed to be a little large, as if they were mutually repellent.

"The spear, that's the lancer, the axe sword... Need to be tested. ”

Atalanta groaned for a moment, her tail curled up in front of her and stroked slowly, and she was about to draw her bow to test it, when she suddenly exploded her hair and jumped out of the bell tower.

A flash of red light.

Rumble!

The place where Atalanta had been squatting suddenly exploded, and a spear was nailed to the bell tower, revealing a cold and ferocious aura.

When the gun arrives, people will naturally not be far away.

Before Atalanta landed, the fierce wind stirred up the thick fog, and the berserker, who was two and a half meters high, suddenly broke into Atalanta's field of vision, his eyes were full of violent and uncontrollable murderous aura, and the nameless axe sword in his hand tore through the air, making a whining wailing wind, and swept towards Atalanta's slender and delicate body.

"I said there must be someone here, and sure enough, I caught a little mouse." Lancer continued to speed up, not only jumping to the bell tower to retrieve the spear within the brief time of Atalanta's fall, but also leaping down, turning the red spear into deadly lightning.

In such a dangerous situation, Atalanta not only did not call out to Chu Ci to pull her back with a spell, but instead showed the demeanor of a true archer.

"You're the stinky, savage wild dog?"

The huntress shook the cat's ears slightly, her mouth was fragrant, and she was especially interested in the lancer's words, her full and toned body showed amazing flexibility, throwing the bow of the sky, leaning back her waist to the extreme, her long fluffy and silky hair pouring down to her thighs, and the two cat's ears almost touched the tips of her buttocks, as if the whole person was folded in half, and dodged Berserker's killer blow in the slightest.

Rumble!

The axe sword fell to the ground, and it instantly exploded countless concrete fragments, sputtering in all directions, with a power comparable to that of a large-caliber bullet.

Atalanta's body swings like a willow, dodging the irregular splashing, like a spring of extreme compression, stretching a vigorous line, and like a forest cat hunting antelope in the primeval forest, she bends her knees and steps directly on Berserker's wrist, and her body shoots sharp arrows, dodging Lancer's volley nail gun.

When it flew out, Atalanta didn't use her tail to catch the longbow that was about to fall to the ground, and sent it back to her right hand, and with two fingers, the bow given by the moon goddess Artemis suddenly derived a dazzling arrow of light.

Shout!

Arrows of light like rainbows!

Berserker and lancer, who are also not low in agility, are also avoided.

But with such a dodge, they could no longer get close to Atalanta!

A+'s agility, as well as 'Crossing Arcadia' and 'Aesthetics of Pursuit', make Atalanta's speed almost EX, this is not to say that Atalanta's speed can cause the power of EX, but that she has the highest agility among all the Heroic Spirits, the fastest movement speed, and even the EX-level irregular Noble Phantasm skills can't hit her who is galloping.

As a price, Atalanta doesn't have a powerful Noble Phantasm, no perverted preservation skills, and no 'clairvoyance' skills that Archer should keep, only a Heavenly Dome Bow and a Divine Punishment Boar Skin Armor, and the only weapon against the military Noble Phantasm Skill 'Arrow Book of Appeal' is only B-level, and even the Noble Phantasm can't be compared, it's just bleak and unbearable to look at directly.

One drink and one peck, it is difficult to judge the gain or loss, no matter what, Atalanta, who has just escaped from the special kill, will not easily let go of the two heroic spirits in front of him.

Cats are grudgeful!

With a sharp light jumping in his eyes and a light and silent catwalk under his feet, Atalanta suddenly sank into the thick fog, not only did her figure disappear, but even the magic fluctuations were instantly restrained, even the lancer who was the first to discover Atalanta could not capture the scope of Atalanta from the darkness again.

Lancer and Berserker were left behind in the spacious Clock Tower Square, regaining their inferiority.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

Arrows, arrow after arrow.

If all the arrows are coming from the same direction, then Lancer and Berserker can just rush closer to the rain of arrows.

But who has ever seen an arrow shot from five directions at the same time?

Two arrows were fired at Berserker, the axe sword slashed one, grabbed one with bare hands, and the next moment the arrow exploded, leaving a scorched black in the palm of the moonlight's palm.

"Damn, it's going to explode!" Lancer was smaller, so the arrow flew a little farther away, and was about to raise his gun to pull away, when he saw the tragic situation of Berserker, he immediately shouted and cursed, and the spear danced like a wheel, not only smashing all the remaining three arrows, but also accidentally bouncing an invisible arrow out of the thick fog.

The serial explosions bluffed the lancer's eyelids, why are they all heroic spirits, only two arrows to shoot berserker, 3+1 to shoot themselves, or insidious invisible arrows.

"Huh~ It's really a dog/luck." Atalanta's disdainful sneer came through the thick fog, still spreading in all directions, leaving Lancer and Berserker unreachable.

Lancer gritted two rows of shiny teeth and scratched his head, feeling a little troubled: "Trouble, it's a ranger." ”

As the legendary hero Cú Chulainn, he has been in a lot of battles and has dealt with this type of enemy, but in such bad weather, it is not a pleasant thing to capture an archer who is far faster than himself.

What troubled Cúchulainn even more was that the enraged wildcats did not seem to let them go.

Woohoo!

"The rain of arrows is like a waterfall!" Cú Chulainn muttered to himself, even if he had the 'avoidance and protection' retention skill, he felt that it was difficult to resist, not to mention Hercules, the hero who was also a demigod next to him, no matter how high his defense was, many ants could bite the elephant to death, and if he was hit by an ordinary attack and hit the Noble Phantasm skill, Hercules would probably be discredited.

"It's so exciting to have such a tough opponent in the first fight!"

What is the Heroic Spirit? Legendary Heroes and Kings!

The more dangerous the battle, the more it can inspire the fighting spirit of the heroes!

"I don't really want to use this trick, but the big man really doesn't matter." Cú Chulainn stopped where he was, letting Hercules do his furious futile work, charging in an unknown direction, his hand gradually floating with golden runes, which were runes of rune.

The "yr-ear-elhaz" floating golden rune is a golden arrow, spinning rapidly, not stopping for a moment.

Cú Chulainn knew that this was not the meaning of the enemy search rune could not find the enemy, but that the enemy's speed was too fast, so fast that he could move around his own lightning, and even the golden arrow could not be completely located, but as long as he could predict the moment of half a second or even a flick of his fingers, it was enough for Cú Chulainn to find the galloping huntress, after all, he had the title of 'Kuran Fierce Dog'!

The golden arrow fell to the top, froze slightly, and then spun rapidly, Cú Chulainn spun his spear, calculated the distance in advance, leaned over, and charged towards the predetermined spot.

The dense fog thinned, and Cuchulainn's breath spanned more than three hundred meters, directly stuck in the path of Atalanta's rapid transfer.

“gae-bolg！ (Piercing Spear of Deaththorn)"

The red spear in Cú Chulainn's hand jumped up, turned into a sharp red lightning bolt, and shot at the position where it was felt—piercing!

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Bloodflower, fly! (To be continued.) )