Chapter 525: The Gun Shattered
What is the most desperate question for the Gunman?
It's not that you're restrained by the enemy, it's not that you're in a bad state of battle, it's that you don't have weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just as a swordsman without a sword, an archer without a bow.
The spirit spear followed the two stays all the way through the battle to capture the king, and experienced fierce battles large and small.
Among them, it is a head-to-head confrontation with Lancelot's holy sword "Indestructible Lake Light", and a fierce collision with Raydol's "Brilliant King Sword".
This is undoubtedly an invisible burden.
After all, the spirit spear is just a spirit spear, and it will inevitably not cause damage after competing with a holy sword-level weapon, but it has always been hidden inside, until it is finally revealed after the decisive battle with Artoria and the confrontation with the holy sword in the holy sword, the "Sword of Victory of the Oath".
Originally, I was mentally prepared after the second duke used the heart-to-heart gun once, but I didn't expect this moment to really come.
If the spear is broken, then she has no spear in her hand.
A gun without a gun is like a magician who can't use magic. Losing the fangs also lost the claws. You can't eat without fangs, and you can't even run without claws.
"It's a pity that the gun in your hand has done its job. This is the gap in the 'grid' of weapons. Change your weapon, you don't want to see it completely shattered. Artoria sighed.
"No, I only have a gun in my hand."
The second dumb hand holds the gun tightly. She also wanted to change her weapon, but the point was that she didn't.
Ordinary spears are more or less necessary, but those blades are useless in battle for kings.
"Only one? That's really not easy. I don't have a suitable spear here, and I can't give it to you. ”
Artoria was in a bit of a rut.
"It's okay, even if it turns to pieces, I'm not going to back down."
The second dumb shook his head and said with a sense of war.
"Are you sure? I do want a fair duel, but if you insist on fighting, I won't show mercy even if the blade is destroyed. ”
Artoria asked with a serious look on his face.
If it were a sparring situation, she would definitely stop at this time.
But now it is the last battle of the battle for the king, and she is responsible for the holy spear, for the battle for the king, and for the countless residents outside who are watching the game.
In this battle, she couldn't back down.
"Please continue." Erdu said firmly.
"In that case, then I'm here."
Artoria tried to shake her injured leg and foot, but found that it was not enough to interfere with her movements. So she swept up the wind again, and the figure disappeared in place.
"The gun can only hold up a few more times at most, and it is necessary to try to avoid the situation of weapon handover......"
The second stay began to formulate the most suitable tactics for her at the moment, and the most important thing was how to avoid the clash between the spirit spear and the holy sword.
If you want to maximize the effect of the broken spirit spear, or even lead her to victory, you must pay attention to the number of times you use it, and where you use it.
You can't use it too many times, and you have to use it on the blade every time.
This is a difficult task, after all, the opponent is the legendary Arthurian King Artoria.
But no matter how arduous it is, the second stay must be completed through gritted teeth. Now that we have come to the last step, where is the reason to give up.
Holy Lance, be sure to bring it back.
Not only to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher, but also to respond to the expectations of the lord.
Then you can only do it!
Suddenly, Erdun felt an abnormality in the airflow.
Before that, she wouldn't hesitate to raise her gun to block, but not anymore.
So she had to take advantage of her speed and quickly dodge the attack.
However, the other party was unwilling to let her go, and immediately pursued after a single blow.
For a while, I only heard the sound of the air falling on the ground, and I only saw the second person turning into a phantom and dodging.
You have to find a way to crack the protection of the wind, otherwise there is no chance of winning.
On the way to dodge, he glanced at the spirit spear in his hand and gritted his teeth to make a decision.
She turned into a blurred shadow and moved from one side of the battlefield to the other, followed by raising her spear and stabbing it at the ground with her backhand.
The ferocious power easily penetrated the earth, and the gun power contained in it suddenly spread out, spreading in all directions.
The ground cracked one intricate crack after another, and more places protruded.
But the most noticeable change is not these, but the thick dust that evaporates into the air. Under the purposeful impact of the second duke, almost half of the battlefield was covered.
"Oh, that's a good idea...... Altoria was slightly surprised.
Wind protection can obscure her form, can erase her footsteps, but cannot hide her presence.
Dust is dense in the air, which is the best means of breaking down, and if there is a change in the air flow, the location will be immediately exposed.
"Found you."
The two stunned stepped out, and the figure was divided into two, and the two were divided into four.
In an instant, sixteen figures appeared, enveloping Artoria in all directions.
It was the winning move used in the fight against Kevin Hill, but the Phantom was twice as good as that one.
Sixteen figures aimed at different positions and stabbed spirit spears, and their identical appearance made it impossible to tell which one was real.
The same was true of Artoria, who vaguely felt the threat of the blow, but was unable to capture the essence of the two dumbnesses.
In the face of the enveloping attack, she swept out with her sword at her waist, intending to kill all the figures in one fell swoop.
But the moment the sword came out, she forcibly changed her movements, and the power of the wind on the blade burst out in one breath.
Artoria perceived the foreknowledge that her intuition had given her.
If a sweep were to be taken, she would have been seriously injured alone.
Sixteen stabbing strikes were unleashed, ignoring the notions of time and space. The thorn turns into a void, and its blow is real. Except for the blow of the main body, the other fifteen to stabbing attacks could not be resisted by ordinary methods.
At the same time, the power of the surging wind poured out from the Holy Sword, forming a vortex around Artoria.
The stab pierced through the wind vortex and continued to thrust as if it didn't exist.
There was only one stab, and the strong rebound was felt.
Worst!
Got it!
Thoughts surfaced on both sides of the battle almost simultaneously.
The attack has not yet completed the closing momentum, and it is impossible for the second to choose to retreat, so he has to adjust the trajectory of the stab head-on, in order not to be caught.
Artoria, on the other hand, raised her sword to stop the real spear while avoiding as many stabs as possible.
Puff -
Click-
The two voices rang out at almost the same time.
The meaning of what it represents seems to be able to be guessed. (To be continued.) )