Fafnir, Where Are You?

That night, the humble dragon slayer who always said "I'm sorry" avoided the celebrations held for him by himself on the grounds of checking whether there would be any dragons coming. .

Under the vast starry sky, I began to think alone.

"Heroic spirit... Servant... It's really confusing that I would step on the ground again with such an identity. But, what happened on this land?"

When he became more and more distressed, he suddenly found that there was a sound of exclamation in the city of Lyon behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd began to commotion.

"Is this... what happened?"

Reminiscent of the panic-stricken soldiers who had just arrived from the main road, Siegfried's eyes froze, and he was about to enter the city to inquire about the situation.

But just when he took a few steps forward, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from above.

The body nimbly flipped backwards and drew out his sword.

At the position where he just stood, a large white sword descended from the sky, thrust into the ground abruptly, and the blade of the sword sank more than half a foot into the ground.Although under the protection of the dragon's blood armor, nothing would happen even if he didn't move, but he still maintained a high degree of vigilance.

This is what a fighter should have.

However, when he focused on the sword, he froze.

Because he found that the sword was exactly the same as the Balumong in his hand.

"How?! Is it fake?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Siegfried shook his head immediately.

He is very familiar with Balumong as his saber.The sword on the opposite side was exactly the same as the Balumong in his memory, no matter in terms of shape, material or luster.

Naturally, it was exactly the same as the one he was holding.

Siegfried, who encountered this situation for the first time in his life, couldn't help trying to connect it with the Holy Grail.

"Could it be that the Holy Grail summoned another me?"

Just when he was suspicious, a figure descended from the sky.

The toes lightly landed on the hilt of Balumong's sword stuck in the ground, and stopped just like that.

"Nice to meet you, Prince of the Netherlands."

Siegfried looked up and saw the real face of the person.

She has silver hair and looks mature, but there is still a childish look between her brows.Wearing an odd outfit.The strong muscles of the body can be vaguely seen through the fabric.When the body is unconscious, there are many small details that can cope with various emergencies.

This is a qualified fighter.

This is Siegfried's first impression.But immediately, he put aside his chaotic thoughts and focused on this person.

His intuition told him that he could get all the answers from this person.

Lifting the blade slightly, under the moonlight, a scene of brilliance flashed across the entire blade.

A cold light lit up at the tip of the sword, pointing directly at the stranger opposite.

"You, who are you?"

"I see. Is this the first question?" Nodding slightly, the man jumped off the hilt of his sword and came to the ground.

He casually kicked the sword behind him with his heel.

The blade let out a soft groan, left the ground, drew a moon in the air, and fell into the hand.

Holding the sword in one hand, the same brilliance flowed into the tip of the sword and pointed at Siegfried.

"Remember, Siegfried. My name is—"

"Siegfried, Siegfried Kaslana."

In the next second, Siegfried held the big sword in his hand and stabbed towards Siegfried.

This is,

Siegfried vs. Siegfried battle.

The sword energy burst, and the magic roared.

This is an inhuman battle, this is the power of a hero who can destroy a city with a single slash with just the pressure of a sword.

The same name, the same great sword, and almost the same life trajectory, let two people who should not have been in contact with each other understand each other instantly when they first met.

"A poor, but respectable man."

Both sides came to exactly the same evaluation.

PS: The fourth addition.That's all for today, I can't hold it anymore.good night, everyone.

Section 94 093. Some people did not appear, but they are dead

Siegfried is strong, very strong.

As a rare undead hero, his defensive power is one of the best among heroic spirits, and coupled with his inhuman swordsmanship comparable to that of Karna, he is enough to rank among the top servants.

Although it is not as good as those monsters in 'TOP RANK', it has surpassed most of the followers.

At least, in hand-to-hand combat, Siegfried didn't take advantage of it, and was even severely suppressed.

Siegfried is indeed very talented with great swords, and this talent even allows him to defeat most of the masters who use swords without training.But in front of the real strong, this talent seems meaningless.

Siegfried could easily see through the trajectory of his sword swing and his purpose.Cut off his attack directly.

Because of this, Siegfried was in danger countless times.

This kind of battle is simply a replica of when he bullied Dion before.

In order to avoid being directly defeated, Siegfried chose to retreat and fight.That is, retreat while defending, leaving sufficient reaction time for yourself.

And his ability parameters, which are higher than Siegfried's except durability, also account for part of the reason.

As for the city of Lyon behind him... Neither Siegfried nor Siegfried obviously wanted to hurt ordinary people.So they all put away their sword energy and magic power in a tacit understanding, and fought only with pure sword skills.

In the night, the two jumped on the roof.

From time to time, there were clear and crisp sword sounds, but they were all covered by the increasingly obvious chaos on the street.

Occasionally bright sparks dazzle, but no one cares.

In this way, the two of them gradually moved towards the southeast of the city in the battle of back and forth.

The moment Siegfried's figure left the city wall, the swords of the two aroused bright sword energy at the same time, and they collided fiercely.

"Chong"

The figures of the two flew upside down and fell into the river and farmland beside them.

Looking at the dark river in the night, Siegfried closed his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to defeat him just by using bluffing swordsmanship. I've lost this first round. But..."

Bright flames danced in the opened eyes.And Siegfried's body also burst into a faint flame.

"Gudong Gudong..."

A large number of bubbles appeared, and the river began to boil.Countless fish and shrimps that were close to Siegfried were instantly cooked and floated to the surface of the water.

"This second round of victory, I will not give up."

After a "bang", a fireball burst out of the river.What remains is a dry and cracked riverbed.

Using flames as propulsion power, Siegfried came to Siegfried who had just stood up at an astonishing speed, and the imaginary great sword burning with flames hit his chest.

Facts have proved that Siegfried's flame has a destructive power beyond B-level. Even if part of it was cut off by the power of the dragon's blood armor, it still left a not deep and not shallow wound on Siegfried's chest .

But there is no picture of blood splattering, after all, the moment the wound was cut, it was already burnt.

And at this time, Siegfried's counterattack also came.

The imaginary sword in his hand circled an incredible trajectory and pierced Siegfried's heart.

This is a typical injury-for-injury play.

But for Siegfried, this is indeed the most perfect tactic.Unless the opponent is also the same undead hero.Otherwise, under such a tactic, he would definitely be worn down a little bit.

Therefore, Siegfried directly reversed the direction of the flame jet, and backed away to avoid the sword.

Looking at Siegfried in the air not far away, another figure flashed in Siegfried's mind.Same silver hair, flame.It's just that the man's flame has an obvious divine aura, and the weapon is not a big sword.It was a giant gun with a length of three meters.

Siegfried didn't have a complete memory of the Holy Grail War, but it didn't prevent him from being familiar with Siegfried's current state.

The figures of the two were gradually superimposed together.Another fighting spirit emerged in Siegfried's heart.

The desire to finish a half-battle.

This fighting spirit is not inferior to his unreasonable recognition and fighting spirit when he faced Siegfried.

For the first time in this battle, Siegfried laughed.

Full of magical power, the fantasy sword was dyed blue.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Seeing the azure sword energy coming towards him like a crescent moon tearing apart the air, Siegfried was not to be outdone.Wielding the huge flaming blade again and again, it collided with Siegfried's sword energy.

And he himself swooped towards Siegfried once again.

This time, instead of aiming at Siegfried's chest, he aimed at the sword.

Huge kinetic energy was transmitted to Siegfried at the moment when the two swords collided, sending him flying straight up.

Seen from a distance, a fire light rushed rapidly in the wilderness, leaving a clear scorched black on the ground.In the end, it crashed into a hill in the distance.

But only two or three seconds later, the mountain collapsed and turned into countless chaotic rocks, shooting out in all directions.

Among the wreckage of the mountain rock, the two swords collided once again.

As they gradually moved away from the city, the two no longer suppressed their strength.Every collision will easily crush the earth and create a huge meteorite crater.

Every minute, an innocent farmland is set ablaze.

Every moment, a mountain collapses into countless rubble.

The fertile land in the south of France was destroyed by half in the aftermath of the battle between the two.