Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 370 The First Servant Battle
Before the swords meet, the red lancer is ready to release the treasure.

No, if this continues, the enemy's Noble Phantasm will be faster than exercising the "privilege" by yourself!

But Joan of Arc didn't make any response, not because she didn't have time to react, but because someone moved faster than her or even the red lancer.

There was only a piercing sound, and the iron pillar supporting the logo was shattered, and the place where the red lancer was the fulcrum immediately collapsed.

Of course, Lancer will not be shaken just because of this level.He jumped up extremely calmly, and landed firmly on the asphalt road. The huge magic power that was about to come out from the sharp gun in his hand dissipated. Without a foothold, he couldn't aim, and he couldn't hit the killing blow that was ready to go.

"You are--"

The red lancer whispered in a voice as cold as wind. A pair of eyes sharper than a falcon pierced through the dust rolled up by the signboard and looked directly at the figure that had never been seen before.

The person who interrupted the killing blow of the red lancer walked out of the smoke and dust unhurriedly, carrying a black and gold odd-shaped battle gun in his hand.Above the battle spear, an aura that is similar to but different from the red lancer's golden spear winds around.

different because of attributes.

Similar, because they have the same classification - there is no doubt that this is also a divine treasure.

"I really don't understand why you guys in golden armor like to stand on high places. The last one stood on the streetlight, and this one stands on the signboard. It's not bad at all to say that you are the 'Golden Three Targets'- just look at it. I want to play!"

The man with the gun stopped five meters away from the red lancer, and confronted the red lancer exuding a murderous aura with a smile on his face.

The red lancer ignored Shen Er's exclamation, his voice was cold.

"—Assassin of the Black."

Generally speaking, only the inherent skills of this job agency can hide from the perception of the red lancer, and this person's aura is far weaker than other job agencies also proves this.

"Exactly." Shen Er smiled, completely opposite to the attitude of the red lancer.

"Hmph, so your target is the ruler like me?" The red lancer glanced at the ruler lightly.

"Of course. But although our goal is the same, the purpose is completely different. You want to eliminate, I want to win over. I was quite a headache. The adjudicator selected by the Holy Grail is determined, and I don't know how to open the breakthrough. I should thank you You gave me a good chance, after this time, you should give me a smile at least."

As Shen Er said, he also looked at Jeanne.

Joan looked back at Shen Er with a blank expression, which made the latter feel slightly frustrated.

This aspect is so similar to Dumb Mao Wang, are you really okay?
The "eye-to-eye" between the two did not cause any emotional fluctuations to the red lancer, and he remained completely calm.

"Are the two working together to suppress me? It doesn't matter, this is also a form of fighting, I don't care."

This sentence means that you will never lose your confidence.Not arrogant, nor arrogant, the red lancer just calmly stated the "truth" in his own eyes.

"I don't mind bullying the few with the more. The primary goal of war is victory. The ugliest victory is better than the most beautiful defeat—but this time the ruler is honest, upright, and strict. He wants her and me to Joining hands is harder than asking me to drop my weapon and surrender."

Facing Shen Er's ridicule, Joan of Arc still maintained a calmness similar to that of the red lancer.

"The black assassin, and the red lancer. If you want to fight here, I have no objection. I will not intervene, please rest assured. The red lancer wants to take my life, and fighting with the two of you is a completely different event. As a ruler, I have an obligation to guard the discipline of this battle."

"Look, it's just so rigid, and I'm the referee—if you want to kill me, I'll let you exit first."

"So, you can't be the judge." The red lancer nodded slightly to the ruler as a compliment, and the latter also nodded in response.

Seeing this scene, Shen Er twitched the corners of his mouth in dissatisfaction——when did the two of you become so in harmony?

"That's all for the gossip. I'm following Ruler, and I'm also waiting for the servants from the red side. Since Lancer is here, it's up to you and me to start the first servant battle of this Holy Grail War."

Shen Er's words seemed to have aroused the surprise of the red lancer: "When will assassins fight head-on like knights?"

"Didn't you see it now?" Shen Er stepped forward, holding the Ishtar battle gun with both hands, "Please enlighten me, the red lancer."

"Then let's fight, Black Assassin!" Lancer's fighting spirit ignited like a flame.

The air creaked and gave off a burning smell. The magic power and grudge of the red lancer were eroding the entire space.

On the contrary, the black assassin completely restrained his aura, and he didn't seem to mind the red lancer's sun-like aura.

Joan of Arc, who was on the sidelines, took a few steps back calmly, completely giving up the battlefield to the confronting red and black sides.

The turbulent flames seem to convey the danger of the battlefield with heat, and the creature's intuition is telling that the distance here is too close.

A moment later, the moment Joan of Arc retreated to a safe place, the two servants began to fight, officially kicking off the prelude to the "Holy Grail War".

The light of gold and the vastness of black gold shine simultaneously.

The fierce rush of the two divinely made guns created a frightening torrent of magic power.

The sparks dissipated, and the two god-made guns swung open, which meant that the two were on par in strength, and it also made the red lancer realize that this assassin might be very different from the assassin he knew— —Maybe he was given the job title of assassin just by chance.

Wrapped in golden foot armor, the feet stepped on the flat asphalt to create spider web-like cracks, and the red lancer easily eliminated the force of the collision.

Then, without time, violent gunshots followed one after another like a golden wall.

The spearman's greatest advantage is distance, and the red lancer has used this advantage to the extreme. The length of the sharp spear he holds is extremely frightening, and the tip of the spear alone is more than one meter long.

Even more frightening is the attainment of the red lancer in spear skills.

Long weapons can have an advantage in distance, but relatively, after a thrust, the operation of retracting the long spear will cause a slight time loss.

However, the red lancer has shortened this gap to the same level as Shinji, or even slightly shorter, by virtue of his skills and control of the gun.

You must know that Shen Er's battle spear is only two-thirds of the length of the red lancer - this performance is enough to show that the red lancer's spear skills have reached the realm of the gods, and he can compete head-on with Scathach.

Although Shen Er is not weak in strength, he is still far away from the God Realm of the peak of martial arts, and he can support it with attributes not inferior to the red lancer at the beginning.

After a few rounds, the red lancer gradually became familiar with the fighting rhythm, and Shen Er's situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

In the tenth round, the tip of the red lancer's golden spear brushed against Shen Er's waist, bringing up a bunch of blood, and Shen Er was injured.

No. 15 rounds, the golden gun made a violent roundabout when it stabbed.

B-level muscle strength, the astonishing length of the golden gun, and the supernatural power of the red lancer, the superposition of the three created an unimaginable compound effect. The terrifying and tricky power directly shook Shen Er's tiger's mouth, and he picked up the black gold battle gun air.

The golden gun continued to castrate, and pierced Shen Er's heart at an astonishingly high speed.

As an enemy, kill without mercy!

PS: Big Dog is a god of marksmanship, but he thinks he is not as good as Little Sun. The current Shen Er, in terms of skills, is not far from the first-class, and being able to last more than a dozen rounds is already the limit.

(End of this chapter)