026: Piercing Deaththorn's Spear
"—Bang!"
The symphony of steel.
"-Boom!"
The loud sound of the earth shattering.
"-Bang!"
Once again, Lancer barely managed to block the attack, but he couldn't withstand the muffled sound of being knocked out with great force and crashing into the ground.
The battle between the two was actually only a few minutes.
But in such a short period of time, it has already made a surrounding area as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and it was ruined.
None of the floor tiles on the ground were intact, and almost all of the street lamps were broken, only one of them was still standing, but it was also tilted 75 degrees by an impact during the confrontation between the two, and the constantly flashing lights had lost their lighting effect.
On the contrary, such a flash will only dazzle.
The fence surrounding the artificial lake was also mostly destroyed.
Illya, who took the whole process into her eyes, widened her eyes at this time.
It was only at this point that she understood why Ahadeon said that he was in charge of the Servants in charge of the Battle in the Holy Grail War, not the Master.
"This is the power of the Servant, the battle of heroes!?"
The girl's eyes wavered slightly, but she immediately firmed up, because ······
"Assassin is the strongest, so he won't lose to that kind of guy!"
So, Illya was unconvinced and gave such an order: "Assassin, there are other servants for you to play with, the other party is just Lancer, kill him!" ”
The extremely casual tone made Bai Hua shake his head.
Every time he attacked, he was really murderous, and he had no interest in playing.
After all, Bai Hua was a well-known warrior in war, and his sword skills were originally aimed at 'killing the enemy most effectively', and his attacks were sharp and swift.
Under this attack, Lancer looked embarrassed, covered in dust, as if he would run out of strength and fall down in the next moment.
But even so, Lancer persevered, and was able to dodge every time he was attacked at the most critical moment.
Worthy of the name of a hero, it is not so easy to beat.
Even, under Bai Hua's attack, he can provoke.
However, since Illya said so, Bai Hua naturally had to respond.
"Yes, Master."
Of course, it sounded as if it was going to be done in the next second.
Hearing this, Lancer didn't get angry, but laughed happily.
"I said, little brother, look at your swordsmanship, it should have been sharpened on the battlefield."
"Lancer, it looks like you're pretty good at it, why don't you attack it with all your might?" Bai Hua frowned, a little dissatisfied.
Of course, Lancer couldn't see the expression under Bai Hua's helmet, so he said frivolously.
"It's almost time to tell me your real name, and on the other hand, how about reporting my real name later? Or are you really the same as the little girl over there, what kind of Assassin is you, who only hides in the shadows and does some despicable things, and doesn't even dare to report his name? ”
Extremely rude, even insulting provocation.
Lancer, of course, tasted the consequences.
"-Bang !!"
Carrying great power and no skill, the Excalibur was slammed into the red spear as if it were a blunt weapon.
Lancer flew upside down like a broken kite, and this time, he didn't fully defend himself, leaving him with an extra wound.
Bai Hua did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but made a defensive posture in place.
It's something that can't be helped.
First, Illya is behind and needs protection.
Second, in war, it has become customary to immediately attack the surrounding enemies after shooting an opponent away.
"I have to admit your martial arts, but ah, Lancer, if you insult your opponent in battle, it will make me look down on you."
Bai Hua said this, and at the same time, an inexplicable momentum appeared on his body.
If before, because it was the first time to fight against a spear master, Bai Hua was unfamiliar and unaccustomed, then at this time, he had already figured out Lancer's moves, and believed that when he fought again, he would be able to kill him in a few moves.
So, out of respect and courtesy, Bai Hua said his real name.
"I am a brave man from another world, Baihua Arthur Doyle, who is now in the rank of Assassin and participates in this Holy Grail War."
After hearing Bai Hua's words, Lancer was puzzled, and there was a kind of anger that he had been slighted.
Although he came down as Lancer, he was not a brave and unscrupulous man.
Legend has it that he was not only a skilled warrior, but also a profound magician.
Its knowledge is huge, and although its magic has weakened to the point where it cannot directly confront its followers due to the limitations of its rank, its knowledge has not diminished.
It is not surprising that the brave are called.
Myths and legends, many people have the title of the brave, meaning the brave man.
But, the brave of another world?
Hehe, who believes it?
Moreover, Lancer didn't know that there was a man named Whiter Arthur Doyle in history.
"Is this a funny joke?"
Lancer glared angrily, then grabbed his spear and lowered himself in an eerie pose.
"Don't want to give your real name? Well, let me show you my treasures, and don't die. ”
The angry look made Lancer look a little vicious.
Above the scarlet magic spear, an ominous magic power flowed.
A genuine cursed magic gun.
"Treasure... Is it? ”
Bai Hua glanced behind him, and then clenched his left hand.
Where, equipment with golden armour.
Phantasm, the ultimate armament of the Heroic Spirits.
Some of them are weapons like the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Or, based on the strange abilities that evolved from legends, or even the exploits of the Heroic Spirits during their lifetimes.
It can be said that all the treasures have their own powerful powers.
Just like the divine sword in Bai Hua's hand and the divine shield in his hand.
Therefore, Bai Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrating all his mental defense, and the aura on the other party's scarlet spear faintly made his back cold.
Even if they were ten meters apart, through the armor, Bai Hua could feel a tingling sensation.
It was on the battlefield, and every moment accompanied him with the feeling - the breath of danger.
Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Bai Hua spoke in an extremely serious voice.
"Since I arrived in this world, I have read a lot of information about the Heroic Spirits, and there is something like this about the Noble Phantasm.
Each treasure contains the experience of a hero's life, whether it is martial arts or legends.
So, come on, Lancer, and let me see, your life as a hero. ”
Lancer laughed heartily, as if agreeing with what Bai Hua said.
In the next second, his eyes widened, and he was instantly bloodshot.
This is an extremely hideous look.
No, this look is no longer something that humans can have.
This is the eyes of the predator that will only be revealed when the beast is about to pounce on the prey.
Finally, Lancer moved.
"Pierce - Spear of Deaththorn! (Gae Biog)”
The scene in Bai Hua's vision suddenly became weird.
Lancer was still standing in place, not even changing his posture, but the spear in his hand was gone.
The flash of red quickly magnified in Bai Hua's field of vision.
Bai Hua knew that the time to fight hard had come.