The spear, turning into a red flash, pierced Bai Hua.

That's a speed that surpasses the limits of the human reflex nerve.

For ordinary people, let alone blocking this shot, even dynamic vision can't catch any shadows.

Even Bai Hua lost his mind in an instant.

The loss of consciousness is only an instant, but in the duel of life and death, it is already an extremely fatal mistake.

This blow was enough to kill Bai Hua.

And yet – the heart eye (true) A+

The experience accumulated through countless battles has been obtained, and the judgment ability that is almost the sixth sense has been obtained.

The consciousness did not keep up, but the body's instinct had automatically judged the trajectory of the magic gun.

Excalibur, already held high above his head, slashed down.

That's right, the target of the magic spear is Bai Hua's eyebrows.

The magic spear carrying huge magic power collided with the divine sword, and the resulting impact suddenly burst into a gale wind.

Successfully blocked!

Bai Hua, who returned to God, so determined.

However, how could a hero's Noble Phantasm be such a simple thing?

Abnormal protrusions.

As if going back in time, the spear returned to mid-air, less than half the distance, but Bai Hua still maintained the action of splitting.

What happened just now did happen, Bai Hua blocked the attack of the magic spear.

But ······ Going back in time?

No, it should be Bai Hua's fate of successfully 'blocking this blow' that was manipulated.

Bai Hua's eyes widened, his face was both surprised and puzzled.

A hideous smile appeared in Lancer's eyes, and his body really moved, a scarlet flash, and attacked Bai Hua again.

This time, though, the trajectory of the magic gun changed.

It was no longer aimed at the center of the eyebrows, but shot towards Bai Hua's heart with extreme precision.

Even if Bai Hua reacted, it was impossible to lift the sword again.

In other words, at the moment when the magic spear stabbed out, it was already destined to hit Bai Hua's heart, and he couldn't hide or block it.

So, defend with a shield that the magic gun can't penetrate!

"Thou art the god of madness, wave your hand to stir up storms and raging waves—Aegis Suzhan Ming!"

"-Bang !!"

The arm armor on Bai Hua's left hand, which was different from the blue pattern of the golden body, suddenly came to life, bending and twisting, oozing a trace of water vapor, and then like splitting, one into two, two into four.

In the blink of an eye, the waves of substance formed out of thin air, and with a terrifying temperament, they slapped towards the magic spear.

"Boom!"

Without any suspense, the magic spear was washed back directly like duckweed in the sea.

And the angry waves, as if they had completed their mission, dissolved into spiritual light and dissipated.

"Manipulating time? No, it should be a treasure that changes cause and effect, the law of cause and effect. Bai Hua's expression was solemn.

Immediately after, the three people present fell silent at the same time.

Lancer was surprised by Bai Hua's shield-shaped treasure because his magic spear was blocked.

You know, there aren't many Heroic Spirits who hold shield-shaped Noble Phantasms.

Bai Hua is a treasure to himself, which was exposed on the first day, and he was amazed by the heroic spirit of this world.

Illya was simply surprised by Lancer's Noble Phantasm, because she had already analyzed the other party's real name from it.

No way, this hero is so famous.

"I see, no wonder he has the agility of a beast and such superb marksmanship, the demigod hero of Celtic mythology, the child of light in Ireland - Ku Chulin."

Illya was not afraid at all, so she pointed at the other party and calmly revealed her true identity.

Lancer, on the other hand, proudly took back the magic spear and carried it on his shoulder.

"Oh, that's a mistake, it seems that being too famous is not a good thing."

However, this confident appearance, and pride in herself, caused the girl's dissatisfaction.

As if angry, Illya stepped forward, walked out of Bai Hua's side, and said, "Hmph! What's there to be proud of? 'Curlan's Fierce Dog', no matter how beautiful the legend is, is just a wild dog, and finally died in disgrace from his own magic spear, what a surprise, not only did you not feel ashamed, but also proud? ”

Illya smiled gracefully, whispering the most sarcastic words for Lancer.

Hearing that the other party died under his own gun, Bai Hua suddenly showed a look of disgust.

As if sensing Bai Hua's strange gaze, Lancer raised his eyebrows.

"The little girl's mouth is really poisonous, isn't it? Watch out for that nasty mouth that was pierced by the magic gun that day. ”

Because of his life experience, Lancer had two heart problems.

One is that he is called 'Dog', which is related to his name as 'Coolland's fierce dog', which is due to a mistake he committed as a child.

The second is one's own death.

That's because of the contradictory prohibition and various reasons set by himself, and he was finally plotted to die by the magic spear.

It's a very tragic way to end up.

It's by no means a shameful thing as Illya says, but it's also disgraceful.

At this moment, these two things were said lightly by Illya, and it was full of mockery and contempt.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a young girl, Lancer wouldn't have been able to resist another [Piercing Deaththorn Spear].

"Oh~?"

Illya smiled playfully, and then said: "If you have the ability, you can use your magic spear to stab me, but before that, the Assassin will kill you first, and to a third-rate servant like you, my Assassin can fight 100!" ”

Am I a third-rate servant?

Still hit 100?

Assassin？

The corners of Lancer's mouth twitched fiercely.

This kind of guy who can harden the three knights, has a shield-shaped treasure, and has explosive attributes, is Assassin?

What kind of swordsmanship, can take on the job of assassination?

Raid in and open the Peerless!?

Can you tell me anything about Assassin?

This is definitely Saber!

At that moment, Lancer ignored Illya and turned to look at Bai Hua.

"Then Saber, let's stay here for the time being, for my lord is a coward, and has given me a curse to retreat if I fall into disadvantage."

Lancer said this, expressing his displeasure with his master in a unique way.

"Also, take good care of your little princess, otherwise, the next time I see you, I won't show mercy."

After glaring at Illya hatefully, Lancer turned and turned away.

Seeing this, Illya frowned in displeasure.

"Assassin, go after and kill that pesky Lancer."

As if she hadn't taken Lancer in the slightest, Illya gave the order softly.

But this time, Bai Hua didn't move.

"No, Master, Lancer's Noble Phantasm is very tricky, and if he targets the Master, I'm not sure I'll be able to protect you."

As for leaving Illya here alone?

Bai Hua didn't even think about this kind of dangerous thing.

"Isn't the Assassin confident in solving Lancer?"

"No, if I use Moonlit Night, I should be able to kill him easily, but ah, Master, I really don't want to kill a hero in this way, please forgive me."

If it weren't for the strange reversal of karma treasure of [Piercing Deaththorn Spear], Bai Hua, who had already figured out the opponent's moves, would have been able to kill him with his sword skills alone.

In addition, under the premise that [Excalibur Amaterasu] is sealed, he can also use the five senses manipulation of [Divine Jade Moonlit Night] to easily kill him.

However, in Bai Hua's opinion, the other party is a hero and should not die under this means.

"But don't worry, Master, I'll kill Lancer and deliver the Holy Grail to you." Bai Hua looked at Illya firmly, waiting for a decision.

Immediately, the girl smiled slightly.

"Well, I believe in Assassin, because Assassin is the strongest."

There was the same firmness in his voice, as well as absolute trust in Bai Hua.

"Is that so?" Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Well, that's fine." ”

"Well, then, let's go back."

Holding Bai Hua's hand, Illya seemed to think of something, a flush appeared on her face, and she didn't dare to look at Bai Hua, and made a small voice hesitantly.

The volume was so low that even Bai Hua didn't hear it clearly.

"Well, can the Master say it again? I didn't hear it. ”

Illya's face suddenly turned even redder, and finally she cried out as if she had given up on herself.

"Ah~ really, Assassin this idiot!"

The next moment, Illya's voice was lowered again.

"It's just... It's just... When I go back, it's the same as yesterday, that kind of ······ It's very comfortable. ”

"Do you want me to help the Master sort out his magic?"

Bai Hua tilted his head, as if he was wondering, why did such a trivial matter have to be so twisted.