I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

There was a loud noise, and another hole appeared between the dense trees, but it missed.

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PS: Grandpa nb!When cutting the cattle ladder, I almost overturned the car because I didn't consider Gong Lin on the front side. As a result, a grandpa Zuizhen was placed at the end of the team, and the first half blood was cut off...

PS: Take another sip of Grandpa's Chapter 7 legendary enhancement here!

Chapter 130: The Four Smokes

"call----"

For Hercules' fist, which made one's scalp tingle, Dion could only dodge it instinctively, not daring to parry.

Just kidding, this kind of guy's punch is definitely not worse than the [Magic Power Release] of those weaker Servants.

Although he is not a particularly famous hero who has left his name in mythology, Dion has experienced many battles and engaged in espionage activities, so he still has the vision he should have.

Just because of the size of the big guy in front of him, Dion resolutely ruled out the possibility of being a hero in modern history.

This exaggerated physique... no matter how you look at it, it is a hero who only appears in mythology.

"boom--"

Immediately, Dion fell into a nearby tree.

At the same time, he was constantly thinking that the heroes in the myth... are not so easy to deal with.

Because the environment in which they lived was different, and because before the decline of the Age of Gods, heroes who lived longer were generally stronger than modern heroes.

And it's more than a little bit stronger.

Thinking of this, Dion couldn't help but clenched the western sword in his hand.

"Roar----"

The target's aura immediately changed its position, and Hercules let out a roar, grabbed a big tree, stood up without resistance, and slammed it in the direction of Dion.

"what--"

Dion couldn't help opening his eyes wide. The big tree in front of him was held by Hercules. The thick roots drew a huge arc in the air, and the soil pulled out along with the roots flew in the air.

The speed can be said to be extremely fast.

"bass----"

In desperation, Dion could only bite the bullet and draw a silver arc between the branches.

"boom……"

The roots, the trunk, and the thrown soil were all split into two.

With the dull sound of falling to the ground, only the section held by Hercules remained in the whole tree.

"Om...boo—"

At the same time, Dion raised his sword instantly, and the western sword in his hand flew out like Atalanta's arrow, leaving a silver line in the air, aiming at the giant's throat.

If he didn't aim at the throat, he couldn't even guarantee that the slender western sword in his hand could injure him.

However, in the face of Diengli's arrow-like, lightning-like attack, Hercules slightly turned his already cloudy pupils.

Afterwards, he turned sideways slightly, but his body moved a little, and the slender western sword swiped across his shoulder like this.

no hits.

Beside Hercules, Dion's eyes were full of shock.

Obviously [Berserker (Berserker)], how can this guy be so flexible?

Such an idea just popped up in his mind, but Dion, who had lost his sword, was caught by Hercules.

All he could see was a punch from the "giant" coming at him.

Turn sideways, punch, and strike back, all in one go.

"Bang!!!"

An afterimage flashed by, and Dion flew out immediately.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

With the loud noise of trees breaking and falling, Dion smashed several big trees in succession while flying out.

"Bang!!!"

It wasn't until he finally bumped into a big tree that two people could hug together, and with the muffled sound of the big tree snapping, he sank deep into the trunk and finally stopped his uncontrollable body.

"Ugh..."

After finally landing on the ground, Dion didn't feel the pain at the first moment, but involuntarily wanted to get rid of the tree trunk he was sunk in.

But once he moved, he couldn't move.

"...Pfft——"

Just when Dion wanted to move his body, severe pain suddenly spread from his chest, making him almost unconscious for a moment.

A mouthful of blood spat out uncontrollably.

He can't even describe the pain at this moment, this feeling... It's like being run over by a train...

And Hercules looked at him with cloudy eyes at the end of the empty road smashed by Dion.

"…………Roar."

"Roar…………"

The berserk warrior let out a low growl.

"------"

"------"

In the silence, Dion had already guessed that Hercules was planning to give him the final blow.

——Even if he didn’t need his huge ax sword that looked terrifying, this Berserker’s punch was enough to crush his spiritual core...

However, before Hercules could make a move, a more obvious threat than Dion in front of him rushed from behind him.

"boom----"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind him.

"Roar----"

"------"

"Bang!!!"

Hercules turned his head immediately, and just as he turned around, he was immediately knocked out by a distance.

Hercules, who lost his way in the air for a while, couldn't help but look behind where he was originally standing.

Unexpectedly, he just came back to his senses, a monster with a huge head, a tortoise-like carapace covered with sharp thorns, six-legged feet, and a long tail with poisonous thorns, a monster with a series of characteristics appeared in front of him. in front of him, and rushed towards him.

"Roar!!!"

It obviously doesn't have wings, but it has jumped into the air with its own body, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a roar.

At the same time, its dragon mouth opened wide, trying to bite Hercules who was in the air.

The fact that the situation was reversed in an instant, the berserk Rider on the ground couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

...The opponent's Berserker is not easy to deal with no matter how you look at it.

And just like what the crazy Rider didn't want to see, the great hero of Greek mythology can't be caught if he wants to.

"Roar----"

"boom!"

The great hero who had completed twelve impossible trials let out a furious roar in the air. At the same time, he dodged the bloody maw of the beast of the Bible and instead stretched out his hand to strangle it. throat.

Afterwards, Hercules, who regained the first-hand advantage, suddenly triggered an action engraved in his body instincts.

"boom!!!"

An extremely skilled throwing technique was cast from between his torso, and he also slammed the terrifying giant beast to the ground, creating a big hole.

"This is----"

The berserk Rider on the ground just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the scene in front of him in the blink of an eye.

It might be even more shocking if the berserk Archer or the newly summoned Lancer Achilles saw it.

This is the most classic move among Pancrasin, the fighting technique of God.

And even if the berserk Rider didn't recognize the style of fighting technique used by Hercules, this beautiful blow was enough to make her dumbfounded.

"boom!!!"

This idea just emerged from the maddened Rider's mind. With the huge vibration and loud noise from a distance, and the splash of mud, Hercules had already fallen back to the ground.

"----Bang!"

Immediately after landing, Hercules pulled out the huge ax sword that pierced through the Wyvern.

Berserk Rider couldn't help but feel a headache, this is terrible...

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——Exuberant sexuality causes disasters, cut off to rule forever——

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"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

The screams from the arrows descended from the sky, covering a large area where Artoria Alter was located in just an instant.

"........."

In silence, Arturia Alter raised the sword in her hand.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

As a huge amount of magic power was poured into the pitch-black holy sword in her hand, a black-purple beam of light suddenly rose into the sky.

Without any words, just a simple [magic release], all the arrows released by the berserk Archer were burned to ashes.

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PS: I'm tired of the event, the store hasn't been moved yet, the silver apple and copper apple dungeons haven't been played yet, I don't have any motivation at all ○|￣|_ =3

Chapter 130: Retreat

"Om——"

The flames spewed from the jet-black holy sword burned the surrounding air, sending out a low hum.

"........."

The berserk Archer in the distance narrowed her blue eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

"squeak----"

It didn't take long for her to draw the longbow covered with cyan patterns in her hand again.

It's just that this time, she didn't choose to throw magic power to release the rain of arrows as if she didn't want money, but slowly filled the longbow.

"Om——"

The turquoise magic power gathered in front of the longbow in her hand to form a magic vortex that rotated counterclockwise, and a long arrow slowly took on a delicate shape on the longbow.

Then, she aimed at the black Saber in the distance, and let go of the already tense bowstring.

"call out----"