I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

"The three of them... let us hold on."

Wei Gong said quietly.

"What's holding you back—it's killing it, killing it——"

When talking about this, Xiao Mo couldn't help but glared at Li Xiang behind him: "Huh——you just watch how I kill them—"

In this regard, Lixiang couldn't help feeling a headache.

……… By comparison… Qing Ji is much more normal, at least now she looks like an ordinary girl in a boudoir in the old days.

He still seemed to have such a glimmer of fantasy in his heart.

"what…………"

Unexpectedly, when she noticed that Li Xiang was looking at her, Qing Ji's cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be not quite right.

"Ahhhh...as long as Master An Zhen wants something, whether it's victory or killing, it doesn't matter at all..."

"........."

I take back what I just said!

Li Xiang had no idea what to say to Qing Ji.

"Well... I'll leave this side to you, Emiya."

Among these three people, Lixiang is most at ease only with Wei Gong.

And Li Xiang quickly left after Wei Gong nodded.

"........."

In a moment of silence, the female huntress in the distance paused for a second before turning her arrows to the remaining red archers.

Although it was the most important prey, even hunting had to be seen clearly.

Even as a famous hunter in mythology, there is no way to hunt in impossible situations.

Real hunting cannot be done with just a bow. Brave hunting is not hunting, it is just showing off one's own small skills to the gods.

"squeak----"

The sound of the continuous tension of the bowstring was drowned in the strong magical wind.

"call out!"

"—[Projection (projection)]——on!"

At the same time as the green arrow pierced through the atmosphere, a hum created by magic power resounded from Emiya's fingertips, outlining a black and white outline.

Then, he raised his hand, and at the same time as the dagger in his hand shattered, the arrow glowing with green light was also split into two.

Wei Gong didn't hesitate because of the shattering of the short sword in his hand. When he raised his hand, the black longbow fell into his hand, and a long and narrow long sword was immediately put on the bowstring by him.

"squeak----"

The bowstring was tense, and the long sword turned into a strange long arrow.

Then, the arrow left the string.

"boom----"

The storm suddenly swept everything around, and the huge pressure immediately acted on Wei Gong's body through the ejection of the bowstring, forcing him to lower his body involuntarily.

The arrow that stirred up the "huge wave" in the air pierced through the atmosphere in an instant, drawing a long and thin silver line in the air.

"Roar!!!!!"

However, the roar that seemed to be squeezed into the huge wind pressure passed away in a blink of an eye, and the weird dragon blocked the blow that was enough to penetrate the clouds for the hunter.

Seeing the fading light after the arrow exploded, Emiya narrowed his eyes slightly.

———Without a Noble Phantasm with the concept of [Dragon Slaying], even a [Pseudo Spiral Sword (Caladbolg Ⅱ)] cannot effectively destroy it?

Well... in this case...

His fingertips slowly glowed with a pure blue luster.

However, before he could make any moves, a scarlet lightning bolt fell from the cloudless sky.

"boom!!!"

Even a terrifying giant dragon can't resist the sudden thunder.

"Che——isn't it just a monster?! Why is it so slow?! Emiya?!"

Wang Jian, whose dazzling silvery white and sinful scarlet were mixed together, tapped his shoulders "Kaka", Xiao Mo said impatiently.

As for Xiao Mo's displeasure, Wei Gong could only helplessly shrug his shoulders.

"Ah... I'm really sorry that I can't solve them all at once..."

Wei Gong said: "But it's almost the same, now we just need to stop them..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Xiao Mo in front of him had disappeared.

"...This is too bad..."

Emiya seemed to understand why Lixiang always showed that headache expression.

But he also had to move, Qing Ji immediately blocked the mad Saber who was kicked away, and he also had to block the attack of the huntress in front of him.

In order not to be affected by the battle, while pulling the bowstring, he also slowly drew out the berserk Archer who was fighting with him, and gave the battlefield to Xiao Mo.

"Oh!"

With the sound of the soil and rock under his feet collapsing under the force, the rebellious knight turned into a flash of red lightning and charged in front of the evil dragon, raising the evil sword in his hand.

"Chop Suey! Go to hell!"

Accompanied by the explosion, the sword glowing with cold light swung down immediately.

"Roar!!!!!"

"boom------"

However, what answered her was the hot and poisonous dragon's breath.

Xiao Mo raised her hand and moved the gorgeous silver-white blade, and the dragon breath in front of her, whose flames were several stories high, was split in two by her.

"Tch——it's just playing such a small trick!"

The sporadic flames fell on her armor and disappeared quickly. Even if the dragon's breath contained deadly poison, it had little effect on her.

If you want to ask why, it is probably because the blood flowing in her body has the same origin as the monster in front of her.

However, when the dragon's breath dissipated, the huge evil dragon that was clearly in front of him just now disappeared.

Xiao Mo couldn't help opening his eyes wide because of the huge existence that suddenly disappeared in his intuition.

"----what."

Instead, as the dragon's breath gradually dissipated, a purple-haired girl in a long robe and holding a cross seemed to appear suddenly from a spiritual state.

"You guy is—"

Xiao Mo frowned.

She could feel that this girl did not have the evil spirit of the evil dragon just now, not only that, she could even feel the saintly aura on this girl.

This guy... all the guys before this are different...

Xiao Mo narrowed her eyes, and she knew with a very accurate intuition that although she had the aura of a saint on her body, her eyes were full of madness and hostility that seriously did not match her temperament.

"Ah... is it... the enemy's Servant...?"

The cloudy eyes staring at Xiao Mo made him feel uncomfortable all over, the purple-haired girl said intermittently.

"———What———So it's an enemy Servant..."

Little Mo, who was almost fooled by the saint-like aura, was suddenly annoyed: "Pretending to be a saint is pretty good!...So...are you the enemy's [Rider (cavalry)]?"

"Yes...but...I...don't want you to be enemies..."

The purple-haired girl continued intermittently: "I... just... need... kill... kill... no... kill you..."

"what?"

Xiao Mo no longer wanted to communicate with this lunatic who couldn't even speak clearly, and she only understood one thing.

———This is an enemy that must be defeated!

In just an instant, Xiao Mo waved the king sword in his hand, drawing a silver arc in front of the berserk Rider.

The purple-haired girl raised the cross subconsciously and used magic to block it, but Xiao Mo's sword, who had honed his rich combat experience on the battlefield, was undoubtedly faster.

With a sound of "bang", the cross staff raised by Mad Rider was sent flying by Wang Jian, and in the next instant, her head would fall to the ground.

Under the heavy helmet, Xiao Mo showed a bloody smile.

She seemed to have seen that the berserk Rider in front of her turned into magic particles and evaporated after bleeding from her neck.

But she suddenly caught a glimpse of the purple-haired girl in front of her squatting slightly, dodging her sword.

"boom!!!!!"

Without any response, she flew out.

…………

…………

PS: A saint who was weakened because of holding a staff, who did not want to be named: Do you think that Jacob's siblings wrote in vain on my panel? !

Chapter 160: The Enemy

Without even reacting, she just flew out.

It's Xiao Mo.

After being hit, her brain suddenly went blank, and she didn't have time to think about it.

"boom!!!!!"

Only when the sharp pain behind her and the roar of hitting the wall came to her brain, Xiao Mo recalled that short moment just now.

—she ducked.

There is no doubt that the woman dodged her sword... and then——

A punch hit her in the stomach.

"Ha ha……"

"... woo...cough"

"Cough cough cough... woo ah ah ah..."

Scarlet blood coughed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and leaked out along the gap of the helmet.

A strong sense of dizziness and a strong sense of nausea as she wanted to vomit but could only spit out mouthfuls of blood followed. Although it only hit her stomach, not only her internal organs, but even her bones were shattered... ………

What a terrible punch...

Xiao Mo, who has experienced many battles, knows very well that this punch is not enough to cause fatal damage——————

"Woo-ahhhhhh..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably again.

...This is no longer a punch that an ordinary Servant can achieve... No matter how high the [Muscle Strength] level is, it is impossible to beat her with a high [Durability] level like this...

but…………

The pain of internal organ displacement almost made her feel like she was about to suffocate, but this obviously not fatal punch made her almost lose her ability to fight.

...This is no longer the pain that can be described as "not feeling my body"...

"Damn..."

Perhaps it was the stimulation brought by [Battle Continue], Xiao Mo still stood up slowly.

"...… was tricked by this guy..."