Volume 3 Chapter 43 Fierce Battle
If it weren't for Emiya Kiritsugu asking him questions, Kuyu Maiya would definitely not want to think back to that mysterious heroic spirit again.
That guy's cold and ruthless silver eyes are really no temperature, so that Kuyu Maiya, who now thinks back on that scene, still feels cold in his hands and feet.
"You were so far away from the caster that the caster could see your whereabouts and strike you from a distance...... Listening to what you say, I think this caster is good at long-range combat, but it shouldn't be inferior in hand-to-hand combat. ”
The frowning Emiya Kiritsugu did not see the residual look of horror on his assistant's face, but muttered to himself analyzing Liu Ling's ability.
"Is this like the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts in Chinese fantasy? There are no obvious shortcomings in both melee and ranged combat, and it is difficult for such Heroes to find clear shortcomings to target. ”
"Cut, another tricky guy."
Distressed, Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette for himself with a lighter, held it to his mouth, took a big puff, and then spat out a ring of white smoke.
Looking at this "close" comrade-in-arms who had worked with him, smoking the smoke full of war again after marrying Alice Phil and quitting smoking for several years, Kuyu Maiya seemed to see the man he was familiar with.
This man known as the "magician killer" is the one he is familiar with, what kind of son-in-law of a famous magic family, that is not Emiya Kiritsugu.
The Emiya Kiritsugu that Kuyu Maiya is familiar with is the man who has been fighting on the battlefield for the justice of his heart.
Now participating in the Holy Grail War, every aspect of the "Magician Killer" is slowly changing to his past self.
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Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Flutter!
In the silver-white flames, there was nothing Liu Ling expected, Lancer brandished the [Red Rose of Demon Breaking] to isolate most of the damage of the Milky Way Source Fire, and cut through a path from the flames with a radius of ten meters, and escaped from there.
At this time, the beautiful man who was neatly dressed at the beginning was already unrecognizable, although there were no obvious wounds on his body, but there were many burnt marks on Lancer's body.
Lancer's head, which was tightly tied to the back of his head, was scorched by Liu Ling's flames, and his face and hands were also smoked with a lot of black graffiti.
Such a lancer can't see where a beautiful man is, even if lannetcer looks like at the moment, I'm afraid those women won't get close to lannetbsp; "Huh, that flame is really difficult, even my [Red Rose of Demon Breaking] can't completely eliminate these flames, only a small part of them can be offset by a small part, it seems that caster, your flame is not simple, this should not be a flame formed by magic power."
After successfully escaping from the flames, Lancer breathed a sigh of relief and asked Liu Ling about the silver-white flame.
Although Saber and Rider both roughly sensed that the flames turned into by the Galactic Source Force were unusual, they did not show up, and Liu Ling's silver-white flames were not fueled by the magic they were familiar with.
However, Lancer, who has experienced the power and characteristics of the flames firsthand, perceives the difference in flames through his treasures.
When the [Red Rose of Demon Breaking] in Lancer's hand uses the ability to break demons, most of the magic power, as long as it is composed of magic power, cannot withstand the attack of this gun.
However, although the flames that Liu Ling had transformed with the Galactic Source Power before were also vaguely restrained by the [Red Rose of Demon Breaking], the degree of restraint was not as great as when he restrained the magic power.
If these flames were made of magic, then Lancer would have used [Demon-Breaking Red Rose] to crack this move, but in that silver-white flame, even if Lancer used [Demon-Breaking Red Rose], it would have taken a lot of effort to escape.
Therefore, Lancer also understood that Liu Ling must have some other energy in his body that was completely different from magic.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's a flame made of magic or not, as long as it can kill the enemy for me, it's a good flame."
Liu Ling smiled, and didn't say anything about the galaxy source power in his body, joke, he Liu Ling is a cultivator, although he also has abilities in his body, but he won't have any magic in his body.
"But lancer, you were able to escape from my flames almost unscathed, which is really beyond my expectations, and it seems that your red spear-shaped treasure is also quite powerful."
Liu Ling glanced at Lancer's [Red Rose of Demon Breaking], and at this time, the bright red light of this gun converged again, sure enough, does this so-called treasure weapon need to consume magic power all the time to use its ability.
"Cut, caster, if you don't want to talk about that flame, forget it, but although the power of your flame is powerful, it's not a move that can be easily used."
Seeing that Liu Ling put aside the topic and didn't want to talk more about his strange flame, Lancer could only smile fruitlessly, and instead asked about Liu Ling's previous sword style of fire attack.
"Well, this trick has never really been used since I practiced, and it is indeed a lot of consumption for me, but you still have no big problem in using it several times to kill Lancer."
"Besides......"
Liu Ling looked at the silver-white flames that were still burning on the ground, smiled slightly, and said, "These flames are not one-time, don't all countries in the world pay attention to recycling now?" ”
"What?"
After listening to Liu Ling's words, Lancer couldn't help but be a little puzzled, not understanding what Liu Ling meant.
"That's literal, of course, stupid spearman!"
Liu Ling turned the tip of the Bingqing Sword downwards and the hilt upwards, and touched the silver-white flame with the blessed Milky Way Source Power on the Bingqing Sword.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the stunned expressions of Saber, Rider and the others, the flames on the ground seemed to have life, with Bing Qing Sword and Liu Ling as the center, quickly condensed, and wisps of silver-white flames climbed up along the sword body of Bing Qing Sword.
"So, what kind of flame is that? It's so spiritual, is this the hole card at the bottom of the caster box, or one of the hole cards? ”
Saber looked at the blue-silver ice-clear ancient sword that was covered with silver-white flames from the hilt to the sword body, and said in shock.
"Ahh......h
"It's even worse if it's hit by the flaming sword, and it's even worse if it's hit head-on by the flaming sword, Caster's skills are really insidious."
Rider was picked up by his master, Weber, in the middle of his sentence.
"Iskander, I think this caster is not as tricky as Berserker and Archer, but it is also very difficult to deal with, although you have always claimed to be the king of conquest, the emperor of conquest or something, but can your strength really defeat an opponent like caster?"
"Huh? Are you underestimating me? My little master? ”
Hearing the thick doubt about his strength in Weber's tone, Iskander, who had been lifeless, couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Webb, didn't I say it before, fight and fight, if you don't fight until the last moment, no one knows who wins and who loses, only after the actual fight, the victory and defeat can be truly revealed."
"But...... However, both Archer and Berserker are so powerful, Iskander, you haven't really shown me what you're made of since you were summoned by me. ”
Seeing that his Ying Ling was a little angry, Webber was also anxious and his little face turned pale, but he still said unrelentingly: "I am also very worried about going on like this." ”
"Uh, it seems that this is really the case, I really haven't shown my strength when I say it, I'm sorry, little Webb, it's rare for you to worry about me so much, I shouldn't be angry."
Feeling Weber's worry and concern for him, Rider's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, who's worried about you, I just want to ask about your strength, so as not to suffer in the future."
Webb said arrogantly to Iskander.
"But, Iskander, how strong are you? I've seen you and Archer fight once before, but at that time you were just trying, and you didn't use your full strength. ”
"Honestly, Rider, let's not talk about Archer and Berserker, just the Saber and that Caster who are present, do you have the confidence to compete with them?"
"Hahahaha, little Webb, let me tell you the truth, after my observation, the three heroic spirits of Saber, Lancer and Caster are all very strong in single combat, if I am asked to fight them one-on-one, the odds of victory are not too great, I guess I will probably lose at their hands."
Rider said something that worried Webb with a hearty face.
(To be continued)