My Partner is Shiina Mashiro

This is not just as simple as disappearing, even the magic fluctuations on them are completely invisible.

Instant transfer magic?

This thought flashed in Dirumdo's mind, but it was quickly denied by him, swaggeringly appeared in front of him, and then left the battlefield without doing anything?

Unless this Caster was joking, Dirumdo really couldn't understand why she did this.

With his guns down slightly, Dirumduo sighed. Although he didn't think Caster would come back to fight him head-on, he was still quite vigilant after a long battle. He walked in the direction of the Master, but in the process of walking, he heard a sound that seemed to be digging from the bottom of his feet.

Quickly taking a step back, Di Lumuduo, who held the red and yellow spears tightly, stared at a certain position on the ground, and simply and neatly used the "spirit snake spit letter".

The yellow spear stabbed very fast, and the gleaming tip of the spear pierced the ground like a poisonous snake.

"Stare!" A crisp sound, like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, sounded, and "Huang Qiangwei, the sure-killer" pierced the weapon blocking it.

Just when DiLumudu was satisfied with his attack, a huge force came from the tip of the spear.

The opponent is trying to snatch his weapon!

Before he could think about it, Di Lumuduo's right arm burst with blue veins, and in an instant, he withdrew his spear, and along the way, he pulled out a muscular man who was only wearing big red pants.

"Sparta!"

The muscular man in midair roared angrily, waved the shovel with a big hole in his hand, and slammed it on Dirumdo's head.

Judging by the cracked ground and the raised dust, the blow weighed heavily.

Huh, overthinking it!

In the face of the sudden attack, Di Lumuduo snorted coldly, the spear in his hand flipped wonderfully, and the tip of the spear faced his chest, instantly piercing the opponent's heart.

The spear flipped again, the point of the spear slashed back across the waist, and the Irish spearman's attack came first before another Spartan tried to attack Dirumdo's leg.

Another spartan man turned into magic particles and dissipated in mid-air. Dirumduo narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing the dozens of magic auras that suddenly appeared around him, and let out a sigh of turbidity.

"Sparta!"

Dozens of Spartan men with shovels in their hands jumped out one after another from the depths of the ground, waving their weapons at the same time, and their roars resounded through the heavens and the earth.

DiLumuduo's feet were still, his wrist flicked out a dozen spears, and he stabbed hundreds of spears in a very short period of time. The sound of the explosion that broke the sound barrier overwhelmed Si The roar of the Badas.

Countless gun heads condensed in the air, only one of them was true, but they were all true.

This extremely difficult spear technique also has the same existence in the mysterious country in the east————

It's called "Seven Exploration Coil Dragon Spear".

The spear that filled the sky disappeared without a trace in less than a second, and a confident smile appeared on Dirumdo's mouth, and then he took a deep breath.

This kind of difficult spear technique is undoubtedly very mana-consuming. Even with Kenneth's timely replenishment, Dirumduo can't recover to the best state in a short period of time.

The vigilance is still ongoing, and the opponent is Caster, so bizarre fighting methods will definitely appear. Dirumdo's idea is correct, because the next second his hunch will be verified.

Standing in the center of the pier, Di Lumuduo was still smiling, but there was a dignified look in his eyes.

A huge humming sound came from above his head, and the black steel behemoth hovered in the air, like a black umbrella cutting through the silent night.

"Sister Shiina, I understand the meaning of "the enemy is advancing and I will retreat", so what does "the enemy is exhausted and I will fight" mean?"

Sitting in the helicopter summoned by Mashiro, holding Mashiro's little hand, Matou Sakura asked curiously with a puzzled face.

"It's a little hard to explain, let's let the brothers of Sparta demonstrate."

"Spartan leads!" After receiving the order from Mashiro, a Spartan hunk opened the helicopter cabin, followed by another Spartan handing over a bazooka to No.1 Spartan .

After taking the bazooka handed over by his companion, the first Spartan man threw a note from his trousers pocket, glanced at it, and said quickly.

"One in twelve people in the world owns a firearm, and what we're going to do..."

"Idiot, you got the wrong lines!"

"Our set is "Rainbow Six" not "Lord of War"!"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous."

Scratching his head in embarrassment, No. 1 Sparta took out another note, and after confirming that the lines were correct, he yelled loudly at Diarmuid who was on guard.

"Hey, RPG!!!"

Chapter 110 Fire! ! !

DiLumudu never thought that a fair duel would be carried out in this way. Although the Holy Grail gave him the common sense of this era, the weapons flying in the sky were obviously beyond his common sense.

Before he could think about it, he had to make a decision immediately whether to fight or flee.

As an excellent fighter, Dilumudo can still manage to collapse the mountain without changing his face, but his master, Kenneth, does not have such a good psychological quality, and has been observing through magic techniques. In the battlefield situation, he was disturbed by this sudden offensive.

Damn, should I order Lancer to retreat?

He asked himself a question, this battle has been out of his control until now.

Before it is clear if Caster has any other back moves, it is undoubtedly the best decision to issue an order to retreat. After all, the Holy Grail War is not a one-on-one knight duel. If Lacner's first battle consumes a lot of magic power, the next battle will undoubtedly be will be passively beaten.

But Kenneth didn't want to give the order to retreat, his inner pride would not allow him to do such a cowardly act.

He is not only a genius magician of the clock tower, but also a true noble. A noble must have the dignity of a noble, especially in the face of a Servant with extremely low panel values ​​such as Shinshiro, he found the reason why his side would lose.

Gritting his teeth, Kenneth gave Lancer an order decisively.

"Lancer, meet the enemy head-on, give me the fastest speed to defeat that inferior Caster!"

"DiLumuduo understands that today, I will definitely sacrifice the enemy's head to your lord!"

Offer the enemy's head?Do you really do this?

With a confident smile on his face, the battle situation did not exceed Kenneth's expectations in the end. Although it took a lot of magic power to resist the attack of the unknown flying weapon, Kenneth could bear it.

As long as Lancer can have a close fight with Caster, the outcome will soon be decided.

Lancer's speed was unusually fast, and the Irish Lancer, whose agility attribute was "A", jumped and jumped into the air.

The bright moon in the sky sprinkled on Di Lumuduo's blue hair, the hair fluttering in the wind was matched with a handsome face that was almost bewitching, and there was a sense of beauty.

But this beauty is deadly.

Slowly falling from the air, the fluttering blue hair was slowly attached to his shoulders, just like a slow motion in a movie, but hidden in this slow movement is a murderous light that kills people.

I'm sorry, but after defeating your Servant, I will try to intercede with the lord as much as possible.

Blue Lancer thought of this, the spear was about to approach the steel behemoth hovering in the air, and the two Spartans guarding outside the cabin were still trying to block Dirumdo's offensive, but Lacner had a problem with his own offensive. strong confidence.

In order to guard against the teleportation magic that Caster might cast again, he used another of his favorite guns - "The Red Rose of Destruction".

Compared with the "Killing Yellow Rose" with the curse of "wounds that cannot be healed", the lethality of this red spear can only be regarded as ordinary. It would be meaningless to say that the red spear missed the vital part.

But compared to the "yellow rose that must kill", this "red rose of breaking the devil" has its own unique characteristic - breaking the devil.

Just like its name, the attribute of this red spear is to break the magic. The armor made of magic power has no effect in the face of the attack of this spear. The magic enhancement and ability added to the weapon are attached to this spear. All attacks will be eliminated.

Although Caster may complete the release of magic before his attack hits, Dirumdo, who has always called himself a "quick shooter", will not let this happen.

When Dirumudo took out the "Red Rose of Destruction", Kenneth knew that the outcome of the battle was no longer in suspense, and that a servant of the caster class could still be able to face the powerful attribute of "destruction". What to do?

Kenneth held his hands behind his back, raised his chin high, and looked at Matou Sakura in the helicopter through magic, showing some pity in his eyes.

As an aristocrat, he is full of aristocratic spirit and disdains to kill unarmed and threatening women and children unless the opponent touches his bottom line.

Moreover, after getting along for this period of time, Kenneth also knew what kind of person his Servant, Dirumdo, was.

This spearman from Ireland is a traditional knight who has carried out the spirit of chivalry to the depths of his bones. He can see that Dirumdo is still draining water, at least the point of the spear has never been aimed at the royal The black-haired girl of the Lord.

Even if he ordered the execution of the little girl by Kenneth, Dirumdo would never execute it, and it was not impossible to even plead for her.

Using the Command Spell can indeed make compulsory orders, but he will definitely have a deep grudge with Dirumdo, which is not the result Kenneth wants.

"This child looks younger than my stupid student. What is the reason that drives her to this endless Holy Grail War?"

"Forget it, just spare her life and let her quit this Holy Grail War after killing Caster."

Kenneth thought so, he cleared his throat and said calmly to the sky.

"Listen to the Master in the sky."

Kenneth used magic to make a sound, and the sound echoed in the empty winterwood pier. At this moment, whether it was in the light or hiding in the dark, the attention was involuntarily attracted to the past.

Emiya Kiritsugu completely ignored Kenneth's voice, and looked for Kenneth's figure through the scope of his sniper rifle, trying to find the best sniper position.

Matou Sakura stuck her head out of the cabin to try to find the source of the sound, but was pulled back into the helicopter by Mashiro.

"Get out of this Holy Grail War, this cruel battlefield is not a place for a child like you."

"I swear in the name of the head of the Archipelud family, as long as you surrender, I will not do anything unfavorable to you."

Hearing this, the king of knights hiding in the dark, Arturia Spandegon, let out a small breath. She also pursued the spirit of chivalry and was planning to protect the young master. Now it seems that It seems unnecessary.

Also relieved was Tohsaka Tokiomi, who watched the battlefield through the familiar, waved his hand back to signal his servant to leave his room, and stayed silent in the room alone.

Sakura, I hope that the day when our two fathers and daughters will not meet in battle will never happen.

The battle situation was clear enough, Emiya Kiritsugu clenched his sniper rifle tightly, turned the muzzle, and instead aimed in the direction of Kenneth.

No one knows how he suppressed the hatred in his heart, and this ruthless man who put his interests first made what he thought was the most reasonable decision.

Caster's failure was inevitable. After killing Kenneth, he immediately detonated the bomb that had been hidden in the Eastwood Pier. Regardless of whether it could kill the other Masters, Emiya Kiritsugu felt that his goal had been achieved.

With ghosts in mind, each has his own calculations, surrounding this battle, the silent contest has already begun, just waiting for Caster's defeat, the secret curtain will be completely opened.

Except for Mashiro and Sakura, no one would think that they could win this battle. The little hand holding Mashiro's arm was slightly sweaty, and Matou Sakura, who had never experienced a battle, still couldn't keep calm.

"Sakura, are you afraid?"

The blue spearmen had already approached the helicopter, and the red spears in the hands of the spearmen had restored the two strong Spartans guarding the cabins into magic particles, and Mashiro held Sakura's hand tightly.

"Actually, I'm also nervous."

"Eh...Sister Shiina, aren't we..."

"I don't know if I can succeed, but I have to try hard, Sen is still waiting for me." Mashiro tilted her head, although the emotion called nervousness had taken over her whole heart, and a fine smear oozed out from her forehead. Sweat beaded, two pieces of drawing paper were torn from the drawing board, one was thrown towards the spearmen in front, and the other was fluttering along the night wind.

The excessive consumption of magic power made Mashiro's face pale and his body was abnormally weak, but a smile still appeared on Mashiro's face.

"A truly mature person should be able to adapt to anyone leaving, that's what Sen and I said."

"Although it will be painful and troublesome, I am also learning how to become mature."

"Sen, can you see it?"