The God of War in the Dimensional World

"No, they'll run away if they go on like this!" the purple-haired clown kept scratching at his face and neck, and his slender nails even scratched the flesh, making his pale face open and bleeding at the moment.

"Don't panic, we can catch up with the dragon. The swordsman pushed down his glasses, looking unhurried.

"Yes, that's ............

"Wait!".

The purple-haired clown's movement to summon the dragon in the distance is interrupted by several figures emerging from the forest behind him.

"Huh?".

"Do you have any instructions for our Holy Maiden?" the purple-haired clown looked at the gray-haired hour walking slowly with a spine-chilling grin.

"They............. Let's forget it first. The tone of the gray-haired hour's speech at this moment did not have the usual arrogance and uninhibited attitude and the unstoppable attitude, he crossed his arms, turned sideways, and looked to the side, but there was a little twisting.

The purple-haired clown didn't speak, just raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in front of her, trying to find out why she had changed this way.

"With all due respect. The swordsman stepped forward and admonished.

"We are all injured now, and all the mana stored before has been used up in the last battle. "

"There is no Master itself, and now there is no Holy Grail to provide mana, so it will take a long time to recover from the injury, and the mana cannot be replenished quickly, and the decline in combat power is obvious. "

In fact, the last time the swordsman was hit by Sven's attack, the burn effect was always there, and it couldn't be cured by their abilities!

With that, the swordsman tilted his head to look at the purple-haired girl and Atalanta, who were flanked behind the gray-haired hour.

"The two riders, who had not fought before, also seemed to have been attacked, and their reactions were in a low state. "

"So now the top priority is to take advantage of the enemy's strength to snatch the Holy Grail back to stabilize the situation. "

"Ah, well, what you said, uh, some, yes, somewhat. The gray-haired Xiao's eyes were erratic, his speech was not sharp, and his fingers couldn't help but start rubbing against each other, and he didn't even look at the swordsman at all, and the expression of his weak heart was obviously to the extreme.

"I said. The purple-haired girl behind the gray-haired hour rubbed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand hidden in her sleeve with a tired face.

"Didn't there be two more hostile reactions on the other side?".

"In that case, it shouldn't be too difficult for two uninjured complete servants plus two injured ones to fight against the two of you, right?"

"I think that our combat strength should be the five horsemen gathered here, or if the archers over there are still alive and able to attack, then they should also participate in the battle as long-range support. "The swordsman's words are tantamount to asking a patient who has just been hit by a car into the ICU to come out and run a full marathon!

"You ..........." Although the purple-haired girl had some sadistic tendencies, she couldn't help but be shocked by the cold blood of the swordsman.

"Are you the devil?".

"This is a matter of course, everything that can be used on the battlefield must be used reasonably, if you don't fight because of injury, the possible result is the loss of life, compared to the possibility of dragging the injured body in exchange for survival. The swordsman analyzed it very calmly.

"Then go on your own. Atalanta's head hung down from beginning to end as if she was not interested, and judging by the injuries on her body and the fact that Swain had snatched her weapon halfway through, everyone speculated that she might have lost her fighting spirit by being beaten.

The swordsman under the mask frowned.

"Then we can also ............. five horsemen."

"I'm not going, I'm still, no, I think I still have enemies to deal with!" "The gray-haired hour also followed in the footsteps of the purple-haired girl and Atalanta.

“.......... Can you let me know what kind of enemy it is?".

"That's what the shark tooth guy said before, to repair this era, what is that clip called.......... The organization of the heart bread!".

“......... You mean the Chaldeans, right?".

"Ah, yes, well, that's it. "

"They have one horse, no, they are two riders, but one of them is a guy who is not even a half-hanger, and his combat skills are very poor and he is almost not considered combat power, and the other rider has no master. "

"Although there are many other people, there is no need to be afraid, and it is too cheap to ask me to do it myself, so it is better to bring a few of you with me, anyway, as long as we solve them, we can waste a lot of energy!"

"And those few still know the one who escaped just now, and if there is a hostage in hand, wouldn't it be easier to win against him?"

"Uh-huh. "

The swordsman didn't answer, but lowered his head and began to think.

If you continue to pursue, the enemy has the Holy Grail and the Servant, and it is really unfavorable for us to have an injury to fight against it, on the contrary, the purpose of the Humanist Repair Organization called Chaldea is not only to hinder yourself and others, not to mention, the combat power is not strong, in contrast, it is indeed better to deal with that side first, and if there are hostages, then it can indeed avoid more trouble and be more relaxed.

"The analysis of the battle situation is very reasonable, so the target should be changed to that side first, the two horsemen on this side still have a curse, and there should be nothing that can be done without the means to dismantle. "

"That's for sure. The purple-haired clown spread his hands and walked towards Napoleon on one side.

"However, for now, let's treat this stupid big guy first, but if you want to cure him, I'm afraid you'll need a lot of sea demons. "

"Hehe~".

"Are those cute kids enough?".

"!!" Atalanta looked coldly at the purple-haired clown on one side, and the hand holding the longbow in her left hand couldn't help but clench hard.

But when the swordsman noticed the abnormality and turned his head to look at her, she returned to her original appearance, revealing nothing.

"Good luck~" The purple-haired clown rubbed his hands together, with an expectant expression on the face of a scientist who saw rare experimental materials.

The blade-like shockwave grazed the side wall of his heart, and if it was any more deviant, he would have died, and sure enough, the famous Heroic Spirit was different, relying on super luck to dodge this blow with such bonuses. "

"If it's little Mayfei, it's really dangerous at this moment. "

"Fearsome opponents. The swordsman recalled his fight with Swain and gave him a high rating.

"Excellent martial arts, varied weapons and agile body are his main weapons, his body is well honed, and he will use all special powers, supplemented by the strange effect of the magic eye, and finally the mimicking spirit ............."

"Even if he can't use magic normally, the average hero is probably no match for him. "

For this sentence, Atalanta has a deep understanding, and in two fights in a short period of time, the first time he luckily broke Sven's poison, and the second time was when he was knocked to the ground and his weapons were taken away.

Thinking back to the words he had said when he was sticking behind him, and thinking about the faint view he had seen during the poisoning.

Atalanta's heart went wild, and her tail wagged back and forth restlessly.

"Of course!".

Hearing this, the gray hair swept away the emptiness on his face before, and instead became proud.

"He's strong, what are you happy about?" The purple-haired girl who was stretching her waist muttered in a puzzled whisper, but several people present were all servants, and they naturally didn't hear it.

"Well, only a strong and powerful opponent has the value to be defeated!" "The gray hair blushed as if he was angry.

"Anyway, he'll leave it to me after that!".

"You are only allowed to subdue him when you meet him, you don't have to worry about the rest, just leave it to me!"

"Remember not to hurt him!".

"Over to you?".

The

purple-haired girl smiled like a flower and approached the side of the gray-haired child's face with a mocking look.

"Is your face a little red?".

"It's because I can't hold back the heat that wants to burn him to ashes and can't get it out!"

"What about the trembling voice?"

"Well, that's because we're excited about to clear the biggest hurdle in front of us!"

"Then you ...........".

The purple-haired girl looked at the gray-haired hour's expression becoming more and more cute, so she couldn't help but want to continue teasing her, and finally the gray-haired hour who couldn't hold it back raised her hand and released a large dark red flame to attack the purple-haired girl.

"Shut up!".

The

purple-haired girl leaped backwards with a light leap, slashed through the air for a few perfect spins before landing lightly, raising her hands as if she were performing.

The gray-haired hour didn't pay any more attention to the appearance of the rest of the people, and walked towards the dragon in the distance without looking back.

"Anyway, get ready!"

"Take a short break and get your magic back up!".

"We're going to the southeast on a wyvern, and they're now in Marseille, the seaport city of the southeast of France!"

"Then, are we going to summon the Archer stationed in Rassarithai?" the gray-haired swordsman stepped forward, thinking it would be better to be safe.

"After all, the city of Orleans is broken, and there is no need to continue garrisoning it. "

"No need, that sea devil madman wants to transform his position, and he plans to do something in Orleans, just let the cavalry archer stay there, and he is still more powerful, and he will not be flexible at all if he takes the initiative to attack, except for hard resistance, it is hard resistance, so the Great Plains is still handed over to him to defend." The gray-haired hour looked disgusted.

(To be continued).

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