Chapter 110 may be an archer

"Hey, it's you, it's amazing that you found it here so quickly!"

Su Muqiu saw through Wang Jiang's identity at a glance, and showed an appreciative tone, as if the old-timers were praising their juniors, and they couldn't wait to applaud.

Could it be that Saber and the spearmen are not compatible, and they are destined to have this battle? Seeing this familiar scene, Su Muqiu felt a lot of slots.

“Master……”

Su Muqiu's cheerful appearance seemed to be unbearable even for Saber, and he couldn't help but remind when the spearmen were confronting.

"Your hands are still bleeding, is it necessary to unleash the dark arts?"

“……”

After Saber's more tactful prompting, Su Muqiu remembered the wound he hadn't treated yet, and his excitement cooled down a little temporarily, and the pain of losing hormone suppression suddenly came up.

Su Muqiu couldn't help grinning, no wonder he felt dizzy, at first he thought it was a side effect of the séance ceremony, it turned out that Nima was bleeding too much.

After revoking the curse magic spell that had been arranged before, and seeing that the wound in the palm of his hand quickly stopped bleeding and began to heal, Su Muqiu stopped paying attention and focused more on the two heroic spirits who were confronting him.

No, to be precise, most of someone's eyes were on the girl named Artoria.

Even without the Holy Sword Sheath Avalon, his body, as a vessel for divine souls, can be regarded as a genuine divine body, and his recovery power is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The girl's hands adjusted slightly to the position of holding the sword, becoming more conducive to attacking, and the moving eyes of the holy emerald roughly swept the environment in the courtyard, and it was clear in her heart.

"Bang!"

Like a gust of wind, the girl's feet suddenly turned into an overwhelmed crack, and the figure that was quickly covered with a layer of skirt plate armor turned into blue lightning.

The holy sword shrouded by the Wind King's enchantment slashed a blue afterimage in Su Muqiu's eyes, like an ice lotus blooming in the air, clear without the slightest human fireworks.

"The deep mountain town is picturesque, my king is an immortal in the painting, and he even looks so handsome when he fights!"

Su Muqiu was amazed again, Saber's sword skills were simple and practical, and it seemed that he would always only launch the most effective attack in the simplest way, just like a lion, once he started hunting, he would go all out.

Fast! Dazzled fast!

The speed of the heroic spirits far beyond the limit of human reaction even left a lot of afterimages on Su Muqiu's retina, but the real body could not be seen really, and the intensity of the battle could only be judged by the ring-like splashing sparks and the sound of close colliding sounds.

Of course, the result of such a judgment has a very obvious subjectivity, maybe for Su Muqiu, this kind of battle that is so fast that he can't keep up at all is just a little warm-up in the eyes of the heroic spirits, or the result of hiding most of his strength.

I don't know how many times the two treasures collided in a very short period of time, and the fragile ground could not withstand the power of the two heroic spirits at all, and they cracked inch by inch, rolling up smoke and dust like a sandstorm.

It seems that our king has the upper hand, and the two people who were originally in the midst of a fierce confrontation suddenly separated, and it was the spearmen who retreated a few steps!

Whether it was flying smoke and dust or splashing sparks, when they encountered the holy sword in Saber's hand, they all bounced away silently, and an invisible barrier shrouded and guarded them.

The body is low, the center of gravity is pressed very short, and the girl with a cold expression is like a lion who is looking at her opponent intently, and she wants to defeat the provocative opponent with absolute strength and maintain her dignity.

The girl's holy sword showed an indomitable sword momentum, giving people a sense of urgency that was suppressed and breathless, and they pursued it without hesitation!

Wang Jiang looked like a good hand in the world, the essence of the position, and the position quickly changed under his feet, and almost in the blink of an eye, he brought the suppressed back to a flat state, leaving a series of footprints in the backyard of the Su family.

The two got close again, and the Holy Sword, which was invisible to our king, once again gained the upper hand, and the advantage was established faster than just now, and in an instant, the spearmen were so suppressed that they could only passively defend and retreat again and again!

Everywhere I passed, the earth was sinking and cracking, this was simply two humanoid ploughing machines, and the lawn maintained by the magic circle had been completely turned over, so you could consider planting some vegetables or something.

The treasure that was hidden by the Wind King's enchantment made Wang Jiang extremely jealous and couldn't let go of the battle, and Saber used this to continue to attack, and the effect was remarkable, and the last blow was only with the power that burst out of his petite body, and he forcibly suppressed his tall body to the point that he couldn't move, and he could only jump backwards for a long distance to resolve the embarrassment.

"Despicable villain, what kind of hero is hiding his own weapon."

Lancer said in a disdainful tone, apparently embarrassed in the previous fight.

"Cut ......"

Su Muqiu was disdainful of this kind of irresponsible words and deeds, according to what you said, standing still and waiting for you to pierce your heart is considered an iron-blooded real man?

Saber was silent, swung his sword and continued to slash, not having too strong a will to fight, and was easily dodged by Lancer.

Isn't it time to talk about the scene? Regarding the performance of my king, Su Muqiu said that he was looking forward to it.

"What's wrong, Brother Shu? It's not your style to place Play, if you don't attack it, I'm going to do it. ”

“……”

Full of slots......

Su Muqiu couldn't imagine that my king actually said such undisciplined words in a serious tone, and the three views were about to shatter into glass ballast, okay? This must be an illusion, it must be a translation error!

"Before that, answer me, your treasure, but a sword?"

Lancer, who seemed to be bad before, is now speaking seriously, which also makes Su Muqiu feel so awkward, you two should switch it up, hey.

"Who knows."

Saber chuckled, her voice showing an unhurried and elegant emphasis, with her unique crisp temperament, a bit of a laughing taste.

"It could be an axe, or a gun."

Raising the holy sword in his hand and making a gesture similar to the Taidao, Saber's unique and charming voice was transmitted through the air.

"No, maybe it's a bow, Lancer."

Although she may know that it was a tactical consideration to make the girl say this somewhat playful remark, it was her master who couldn't help but be the first.

"No more! My king is simply handsome, and I have completely fallen into the temperament of a king! ”

Someone can't wait to bang their head against the wall to express their inner emotions at this time, and happiness is simply not too inexplicable!

"Hmph, you're full of sword nonsense."

The big dog had the expression that you treat me as an idiot, and turned the spear in his hand as if he were showing off his skills, and put on a posture.

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