The Red Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent

All Irisviel could do was stare at the battle in front of her in astonishment.

She knew that this was a cruel duel that could only have happened in that distant era.

Knights in armor fought each other with all their strength in the shadow of swords and swords.

However, this burst of magic power and this torrent of heat made her feel different.

The feet that stepped on the ground crushed the earth.The air pressure brought by swinging the weapon cut off the street lamp.

Irisviel could no longer see their ultra-high-speed movements clearly, she could only feel the aftermath of their battle.

The iron sheet that fell off the outer wall of the warehouse was swept away by the wind like twisted tinfoil.

A frantic storm raged on the deserted shopping street, destroying and trampling everything.Just a hand-to-hand fight between two people will destroy the entire street.

Irisviel was feeling the legendary threat and shock.The world in legends and myths appeared vividly before her eyes.

Compared to Irisviel's shock, Long Cheng seemed much calmer.Not to mention the combat power after being suppressed by Gaia and Alaya, even the battle between Saber and Lancer's heroic body is difficult for Long Cheng to be serious.

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After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, the two tacitly opened up the distance.

After the trial just now, they already have a certain understanding of their opponents.

"What's the matter, Saber, your attack is useless."

Faced with Lancer's teasing Saber, there was no room for refutation.Thirty rounds had been fought, but she hadn't hit her opponent once.

'Using two guns at the same time without half a move is a false move.This heroic spirit of Lancer perfectly coordinated the spears in his left and right hands.What kind of study is needed to learn such a powerful move.

This man has two brushes! '

Lancer has been exhausted defending against Saber's attack since his first attack.Although he opened his mouth to tease, he also couldn't turn the situation around.

Lancer, who can wield a gun freely with one hand, now uses both long and short guns at the same time, so that he can attack regardless of distance.From the point of view of the pros and cons of equipment, it is impossible for him to be forced to this point by Saber who only uses one sword.

However, this is not the case.

Lancer secretly groaned in his heart.Those who couldn't see the sword moving at high speed were not only Irisviel who was watching from the sidelines, but even Lancer, who was also a spear knight, couldn't see clearly the trajectory of the sword in Saber's hand.

'This woman is really good! '

Both of them are full of confidence in their abilities, so when they meet a real opponent, they will pay their respects.The two are not only lonely warriors, but also heroic spirits who cherish each other.

"You start fighting without even reporting your name, your reputation is really worthless." Lancer waved a long spear full of killing intent, but asked Saber in a relaxed tone.

"In short, I admire you very much. I haven't even shed a drop of sweat. It's not easy for a woman."

"There's no need to be humble, Lancer. Although I don't know your name, it's my honor for you to praise me with such superb spear skills, and I accept it."

Saber waved the sword in her hand with a smile on her face.

Long Cheng calmly watched the two of them brag about their business. Now besides his avatar, there were already six servants in the arena, only the last King of Conquerors arrived. .

"This is the end of the game! Lancer!"

An unfamiliar voice came from the sky, and Lancer's expression became serious.

405. Spearman vs. Swordsman

Alice Viel looked around, but found no one.Because the voice came so suddenly, I didn't even have time to judge whether the voice was male or female, or where it came from.

"Don't waste any more time, that Saber is very difficult to deal with, so I allow you to use the Noble Phantasm and fight quickly."

"Got it. My master."

Lancer respectfully said to the sky, Lancer was very excited to fight Saber with all his might.

Then Lancer changed his fighting stance, and he casually threw the short gun in his left hand under his feet!

Before Saber's eyes, the spell on the spear in Lancer's right hand was slowly released.

It was a crimson gun.A completely different magic power was wrapped around the blade of the gun, like an ominous mirage.

Seeing Lancer's actions, Long Cheng couldn't help mourning for Saber, but he doesn't want to make any changes yet, as long as Iskandar arrives, all this will be over.

Without any accident, after Saber recognized the ability of Lancer's demon-breaking red rose, she dispelled the magic armor on her body.

After taking off the armor, Saber can not only make her movements faster, but now she can also pour all the mana needed to form and maintain the armor into her attacks.For Saber who has the skill of "Magic Power Release", there is a big difference.

Saber can convert all the excess mana into the mobility of melee combat. If even the mana needed to maintain the boring armor is used in "magic release", her strength and speed can be increased by at least [-]%. At that time, her The destructive power is enough for her to kill Lancer with one blow.

"Since you can't stop the spear, let's kill you before defending. Come to your senses, Lancer."

Wearing a light blue singlet, Saber once again put on a stance.She lowered the long sword, the blade swung back, and faced Lancer sideways.This posture meant that she no longer cared about defense, and only wanted to use all her strength to make a diagonal cut from bottom to top to kill her opponent with one blow.

Obviously Saber is already prepared, and will decide the outcome with this next blow.

"It's really decisive. Are you going to make a move to fix the country?"

Lancer showed a satisfied expression, as if he had seen something that he missed.But there was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"I like your bravery and decisive determination... But considering the current situation, this is a wrong choice, Saber."

Lancer is like a matador facing a bull, stepping briskly on purpose to stimulate the opponent, constantly moving to the side.