Two-dimensional Wanderer

Bai Nen's fist slammed on the container behind him. There was no loud sound, but a low muffled sound. The hit part instantly turned into powder, as if being swallowed by an invisible monster.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Lancer's forehead. It was unimaginable to be hit by such a strange ability.He took a few steps back, opened the distance, looked at Ying Luo's left hand carefully, and said tentatively, "Is the weapon in your hand used to attract my attention, the real killer move is your left hand. I said why you didn't carry a weapon, it turns out that boxing is your housekeeping skill."

Yingluo smiled without saying a word. If she guessed right, she would not hide it, but if she guessed wrong, it was also destined to be blamed on others.

Lancer looked at the hole in the container and continued 'reasoning': "You can't do this with brute force alone. Your left hand should be wrapped in the magic of 'destroying' properties."

Yingluo shrugged and continued to laugh without saying a word.

"Since this is the case, then I have a way to deal with it." Lancer threw the yellow spear on the ground and untied the seal on the red spear.

"Second round, start!"

Lancer stormed up again.

The double gun turned into a single gun, his offensive not only did not weaken, but became more pure. The red gun was like a poisonous snake, attacking from various tricky angles, stabbing or picking, or cutting or scratching, which was dazzling.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of metal crashing was incessant. As a swordsman who was known for his speed, Yingluo was also not down.

Competition speed, she has absolute confidence.

No, after a few rounds, she switched from defending to attacking, the sword stance was like mercury pouring down the ground, but Lancer stepped back.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", the red gun was bounced open again, Lancer once again exposed the empty door on his chest, of course Yingluo would not miss such a good opportunity, his left hand was clenched into a fist again, and he smashed it without hesitation. .

But this time, Lancer had a weird smile on his face.

trap?

But so what?Victory and pain are twins, so don't hesitate to keep attacking!

Yingluo didn't change his move, and slammed it down hard.

Lancer dodged, the red spear turned around his waist, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Yingluo's wrist.

The sound of "hum" was like rubbing a fork on the plate, causing Sakura, who was watching from a distance, to cover her ears.

Blood splashed and fell on the ground.

Ying Luo's wrist was cut with a long slit.

"Obviously I saw the spear stabbed, but I didn't know how to dodge, and I had to hit it hard. It really deserves to be a Basaker." Lancer smiled proudly: "This red spear, the red rose called Pomo, can shatter all magic power. , the destructive power of your left hand is no different."

The blood slid down her fingers and dripped onto the ground, but Yingluo seemed to be unconscious, as if the injured person was not her.

"Who told you that there is magic on my left hand?"

"Hmph, are you still trying to be brave? I've already seen through it..." Before he finished speaking, Lancer's face suddenly changed drastically, and he knelt down. Although he covered his mouth, he still spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Why...why is this?" he exclaimed in disbelief.

Yingluo glanced at the intact red spear and curled her lips: "Is this a Noble Phantasm? Sure enough, it won't be easily destroyed." After speaking, she said to Lancer again: "Maybe you can't believe it, but you were born in At the end of the curtain, I don't know what magic is. My boxing is the highest expression of skill, and it belongs to the extreme of mortals!"

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Chapter 10 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

"It's really unfortunate, your guess is completely wrong!" Yingluo said with a smile: "Now, it seems that the outcome has been decided."

A white light suddenly emerged from Lancer's body, and disappeared after a few seconds.The ensuing effect was also obvious, Lancer's pale face returned to normal, and he slowly stood up.

Ying Luo was at a loss, and Sakura came up to explain in a timely manner: "The other party's Masater used healing magic to heal his injury."

"That's fine too? Wouldn't that be immortal?"

"That's not the case. If the head is cut off or the heart is pierced, the healing magic can't do anything. Moreover, the magic power is also limited and cannot be used unlimitedly."

Yingluo nodded: "So that's the case, it's okay! Just hit the head or the heart? But this way, it's more like a loss than an undead."

Sakura grabbed Yingluo's left hand and said, "Lord Yingluo, please let me heal you."

At a young age, she couldn't cast magic from a distance like the opponent's master, she had to touch the wound.

But unexpectedly, Yingluo stopped her: "No need, just to test those two skills."

Xiao Ying frowned, showing a hint of unbearable, but nodded: "Then please be more careful, and if necessary, please call me at any time."

"Ah, don't worry, it's just some minor injuries." Yingluo said, with a wave of his left arm, the blood was thrown out and spilled on the surrounding ground.

"I was careless, and I have to trouble the Lord to heal my wounds. I'm really terrified." On the other side, Lancer was also communicating with his Masater.

It was still the same gloomy voice, but this time it was mixed with disappointment and anger: "What a piece of shit, hurry up and settle the battle, I already feel that there are several magic powers spying on this side."

"Yes, even if you fight for this life, it will bring victory to the Lord!"

"Hmph, I hope so!"

Lancer turned around, picked up the yellow spear from the ground, nodded to Yingluo and said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"It doesn't matter, you are really unfortunate to meet a Masater who is not easy to talk about."

"I don't think so." Lancer glanced at Yingluo's left hand, which was still bleeding, and said, "Why don't you treat it? If necessary, I can wait for a while."

"It's not necessary, the injuries I've suffered in the past are much more serious than this." Yingluo shook his head and said, "It's you, if you can't think of a way to break the dual strength, the next time you fall, you won't necessarily be able to stand up. already."

"Is that move called Erzhong Jin?" Lancer remembered it in his heart: "I just transmitted some of the power from the 'Red Rose of Destruction', and it hurt my internal organs... Such a terrible boxing technique is actually a It's unbelievable what mortals create!"

"Why don't you believe it?" Yingluo said strangely: "You were once a human, right? Even if you are a hero in myths, myths are still written by people. People may be born weak, but the room for growth is infinite! "

"It's true, I've been taught." Lancer raised his guns again: "Then let me experience the extremes of mortals again!"

"as you wish!"

"Bang!" The two bumped into each other again, and the metal collision produced bright sparks that flickered on the quiet harbor.

Lancer's dual spears were swung so tight that only a phantom was left, but they still didn't achieve anything.

With a faint smile on her face, Yingluo carried out a strict defense like a textbook.

Lancer is a good opponent, but if the opponent only has this level, it is not impossible to beat him.

The so-called heroic spirits have a physical quality far beyond that of humans, but their fighting consciousness and skills are still within the realm of humans.

At least, that kind of situation with a wave of a sword and a sword did not appear.

From this perspective, it is probably the Noble Phantasm and unique skills that determine the strength of Heroic Spirits.

Naturally, Yingluo didn't think too much about Noble Phantasm.A wine gourd, do you want to get the other party drunk?

Therefore, the opportunity for her to win lies in her only two inherent skills.

"Blood Road" and "Unbeaten is Victory"!

It is more important to test the real effects of these two skills than to win a battle.

What is slowly increasing the stats of the body, what is increasing the durability, this kind of ambiguity, if it is put in the game, it will be worth it. In reality, it is simply a dead end.You know, it is these trivial details that determine the outcome.

Therefore, it is extremely necessary to experience it with your body.

Speaking of which, this Holy Grail War really looks like a game world imagined by an otaku, and what kind of jobs are there?In real battles, Saber sometimes needs to hide like Assassin, Lancer may also have to attack from a distance like Archer, and there may be general positioning, but it will never be so clearly defined.

A complete layman... Or, is it a farce directed by God?

The strong wind blew her face, and Yingluo leaned back, the red tip of the spear almost slid past her face, making her recover from her wild thoughts.

"Huh, you bastard!" Lancer panted a little and said angrily, "Did you look down on me when you lost your mind during the fight?"

Yingluo waved his hand and said, "It's an old problem. Once the winning ticket is in my hands, I'll start thinking wildly. I myself have a headache."

Lancer almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood: "Win the ticket? What are you talking about!"

"It's not a big talk!" Yingluo once again threw the blood on his left hand around, and then said: "You should have noticed that I am getting stronger, although it is slow, but it is indeed getting stronger little by little. Now you , whether it is strength or speed, it is at a disadvantage. As a warrior, you understand what this means, right?"

"Humph!" Of course Lancer knew what this meant, but he still said stubbornly: "So what, defeating a strong enemy will bring greater joy!"

"The premise is that you can defeat it!" Yingluo shook his head: "Although it is stupid, it is admirable. Although I don't know your name, as I said just now, I will remember you. I am just your misfortune!"

"I don't believe that you will become stronger indefinitely! You must have used some secret technique to temporarily increase your combat effectiveness, right? In this case, as long as the magic effect ends, victory is mine!"

"You think so?" Yingluo smiled: "Then try it. Be careful, this time I'm going to attack!"

Now that the defensive increase has been detected, it is natural to test the offensive increase.

Lancer swung his guns across his chest and shouted, "Come on!"

Yingluo rushed and left a deep footprint on the spot. Lancer didn't even react when the crowbar was already in sight.

He hurriedly raised the red spear to parry, and heard the deafening sound of collision. The huge force ripped apart Lancer's tiger's mouth, and a blood mist burst out.

"Woo!" He exclaimed in pain, gritted his teeth, and Masater's healing magic was released on him in time.But although this battle was like a game, it wasn't really a game.Taking advantage of your illness is killing you, that's what she should do now!

The refreshing wind blew up, followed by the icy sword energy.

"Dragon Nest Flash!"

The crowbar seemed to have turned into the sharp teeth of a giant dragon. In a short moment, Lancer was hit by an unknown number of times, and flew out covered in blood, hitting the container, leaving a deep dent.

"Dragon Nest Shan and Nine-headed Long Shan are both random strikes. Although the former is not as powerful as the latter, it is even better in terms of release speed." Ying Luo stepped forward: "I think so many wounds, even if It takes a long time to heal with magic, right?"

"Damn!" Lancer wanted to stand up, but couldn't.

"Then, goodbye, unknown warrior!" The crowbar was raised, and Yingluo would never forget this kind of thing.

But for no reason, the originally clear night sky suddenly flashed countless thunderbolts, and the huge lightning split the crowbar into two pieces.

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Chapter 11 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

"Moo!"

The roar of the cow came along with the sound of thunder.A chariot entwined by lightning suddenly descended from the sky. Above it was a burly man in leather armor and a red cloak. As soon as he appeared, he shouted: "Don't make any noise before Wang Zhiyu, the two sides quickly stop fighting."

Lancer was injured and naturally unable to fight.Yingluo, on the other hand, looked at the crowbar whose hand had been cut off, and remained silent, not even aware of the scorching heat caused by the high temperature, and could even smell the smell of burnt skin.

"Very good!" The burly man nodded with satisfaction, then looked around at everyone, raised his hands and said loudly, "I am the King of Conqueror Iskandar, and I will reappear as a Rider in this Holy Grail War."

"What the hell are you thinking!" A weak voice sounded from behind the King of Conquerors, and everyone noticed that there was a thin young man on the ox cart behind him. He looked like he was still in school. cute baby.

The good baby pulled the government king's cape and cried out with a sad face: "You even revealed your real name, you big idiot!"

But the response was a crisp brain crash.

The government king looked at Yingluo and Lancer, and then said sincerely: "Although I know that both of them are fighting for the Holy Grail, I still want to ask one question, are you willing to join this king and surrender the Holy Grail? "

"Are you kidding me, are you here to insult me?" Lancer gritted his teeth angrily and refused without hesitation.