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Take a closer look, is it a pistol?

No, it doesn't look like a normal pistol.

This thing is...

Lancelot and those around him were not allowed to hesitate.

Mordred, who had planned for a long time, suddenly canceled the Noble Phantasm, and the sound of her pulling the trigger rang out in a flash of red thunder.

Then there was a bang bang bang bang, it seemed that he was eager to shoot Lancelot into a sieve.

After all this was done, Mordred snorted, and she slipped the pistol back behind her belt.

"Times have changed, Lancelot."

Holding the smoke-burning long sword in her right hand, she smiled domineeringly: "I am now participating in the Holy Grail War with you, not a knight duel."

The bullet that pierced through the bullet, and which logically would not be able to injure the Servant, was fired at close range at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

A direct shot was made from the front of the armor to the back, and the blood fell with the sound.

Lancelot snorted, surprised by the wound in his abdomen.

Only now...

The next moment, the radiance of Wugui Huguang became even stronger.

The blue light even replaced the color of his pupils.

Following the lake's blue waves, the sharp sword slashed down heavily.

The target, the armor on Mordred's chest.

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The flickering iridescent blue sword rushed straight down, so that the power of the light cannon of the modified Noble Phantasm provided an increase for single combat.

Narrowed down from the range of Anti-Army Noble Phantasms to the number of captures for one person.

Excessive load is applied to the mirror-like lake light, and the magic power hidden in it overflows, turning it into an attack.

The psychedelic and changeable lake light flashed sharply, possessing Lancelot's proficient sword skills.

The locks are all broken, the lake light is too heavy!

The light hit the face, reflecting the man's purple pupils into lake blue.

Severe pain did not prevent this winning blow.

There is no suspense, if this blow close at hand is struck, the magic fault released from the wound will completely overwhelm Mordred.

Based on the current distance between Lancelot and Mordred, calculate the Shunpo and thinking speed of the two parties.

——This blow must hit!

The arc of lake blue light came out as soon as it was cut, from the tightly clenched fingertips to the light of the blade as soft as lake water, it was an integral whole.

The blade of the sword flashed past, and the overlapping shadows fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.

but--

What a pity, Lancelot—

Anyway, I am also a core player who often gets high scores in Winterwood Entertainment City——

Mordred knows this well. Lancelot's move is very stupid in the game. He can't dodge it if he sticks to his face, and he will be injured even if he blocks it.

But there is a principle, if you can't touch it, it will be invalid.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Your old bastard's abilities are the most useless!" Mordred shuffled back, even though Lancelot followed.

The magic power of red and black turned into an afterimage.

The brisk holy sword was unbearably heavy at this moment, and Lancelot's body was filled with pain due to the overloaded magic power.

Too bad it's too late.

Just when the blade was about to touch the enemy's armor, there was a burst of virtual and real flickering.

The light dissipated, and Mordred looked confident.

"Your weapon must hit the enemy, right, Lancelot." With frantic blond hair brushed across his forehead, Mordred smiled uncontrollably.

The thick armor that gave Lancelot the attack distance completely disappeared, leaving only the deck with the short lining to escape.

The blue long sword of desperate counterattack fell from in front of him, but it didn't touch her at all.

It seems that this battle is undoubtedly her victory!

From being overwhelmed by martial arts at the beginning, to resisting, this is undoubtedly Mordred's big reversal!

——So I am the fiercest warrior in Britain!

She woke up naturally from the dream, and before Mordred fell into complacency, Lancer's faint comment reminded her: "Attention, Saber."

Lancelot, who passed by Mordred, didn't stop!

He maintains momentum, his body like a never-ending engine.

The cold blade of the sword flickered, and the brilliance of the treasure was dimmed and dissipated.

Lancelot also restrained the treasure, he never thought that Mordred could pull out a gun and injure him;

However, this blow worked miraculously, and I am afraid it is not a mortal thing.

"Unexpected tactics, it seems that you have worked hard to learn knowledge." Lancelot left a flattering compliment.

With a flash of light, the barrier and the wall were torn apart, and Lancelot, who was seriously injured, rushed straight in.

The purple body is uncertain——

Then, disappear out of thin air!

The mud brings oil to the land!

what! ?

Mordred was dumbfounded, she stretched out her hand: "Hey, wait!"

"Alright, it's alright, Saber, please don't go after her."

Seeing that Saber wanted to chase and kill him, Karna stretched out his hand to stop him: "There may be other factors in his ability to escape at a critical moment, and there may be disasters if he pursues rashly."

Rational analysis.

That's where dirty tricks are called for in combat.

I'm afraid Mordred's initial arrogant statement of "[-]-[-], I often kill him solo" was probably bragging.

Speaking of which... Does this kind of behavior violate the knight's code?

"Well, that's how the Britons say hello."

Overwhelmed by this, Karna was speechless at the response.

——Since the first battle is won, there is no need to pursue it.

"What do you mean, Master of Saber?" He was not good at words, and he gave the right to speak to Shishi Jie.

The latter naturally agreed.

He nodded calmly, guessing in a low voice.

Lancelot obviously had a back move, but if he wanted to subdue this black swordsman, he had to rely on Lancer's strength.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that neither Lancer nor Saber is willing to do so.

——The so-called heroism is really troublesome... A small person like me can't understand it.

"Well, anyway." Lion Jie raised his head, and he made a judgment: "Let's meet up with the rest of the teammates first, I'm afraid they are also in deep trouble right now."

Seeing his master say that, Mordred snorted, even feeling dull.

"What a dirty fellow like a toad pissing."

Such a description made Lion Jie speechless: "What the hell are you talking about, okay, let's go!"

...

The chains of guns are intertwined, and the black Lancer and Archer are still fighting to the death with the red Assassin.

Geng Yuan did not approve of Chiron's act of stepping forward to obstruct the gaining time for Berserker's master and slave.

He asked Chiron where he thought the red reinforcements would come from.

If the other party can't answer, he doesn't approve of this wave of reinforcements, so he can only give him 0 points.

"That's really because I'm ignorant, and I can't understand your technique." Chiron smiled humbly, and the bow and arrow disappeared with the light.

Since I know that the other party is a servant with the ability to steal treasures.

—Bare hands are not my weakness.

After a few seconds, the two quickly approached.

Chiron moved forward quickly, seeing Geng Yuan throwing out the whip lock, he couldn't help leaning back, his body was like a pool of clear spring, only dodging from the bottom edge of the whip lock.

Is this.. similar to jujitsu?

Without allowing Geng Yuan to think, he saw Chiron approaching rapidly, his footsteps were not sensitive, but the speed of punching was enough to leave afterimages.

boom--

The iron chain and the iron fist hit together, causing a burst of soreness in the arm.

But Chiron—

He didn't stop!

"I'm afraid if this is the case, you won't be able to use the treasure that is enough to be called cheating." Chiron smiled refreshingly. Under the weightless movement of his body, he landed on his right foot on tiptoe, and his body slid down rapidly in a semicircular arc.

Sweeping her legs neatly, Geng Yuan stepped back quickly.

Wanting to take the opportunity to throw out the chain again, the archer put his right hand on the ground, twirling and dodging cleverly, and he was more than familiar with the fighting skills.

The moment the magic power burst out, the body was tightly attached again without leaving any gap.

Instead of relying on bows and arrows, there is no room for Assassin to use his chains in close sparring, and then rely on his rich fighting experience to fight.

"It's really tricky, and you are forcing me to use Bajiquan, which is not an inherent skill at all." Geng Yuan cursed rarely, and the chain disappeared from his arm with the white glow.

The next moment, the four arms interacted, and the two grabbed each other's shoulders simultaneously.

Geng Yuan changed to store power from the inside, and opened her arms loosely and vigorously, with the magic power of her whole body accompanied by strength.

The loose brown hair covered his face, and Chiron moved slightly.

When Geng Yuan used a fist, he used a palm.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist remains.

But when they joined together, no one retreated, but there were potholes under the feet of both of them.

With constant fists and kicks, the two of them were as nimble as loaches, without a single bit of damage, only the messy clothes and shadows were left to see through the current situation of the two.

In the end, one party couldn't stand it anymore.

"Worthy of being a Greek hero, the essence of Pancrasin is still annoying, even if it's just using softness to overcome strength,"

Geng Yuan clicked her tongue, and didn't care about Chiron's surprise when her identity was discovered.

because--

This is also Geng Yuan's attack route, that's right!

After finishing the words, taking advantage of the second of the latter's sluggishness, Geng Yuan raised her leg violently, a light burst out, and a pitch-black and purple iron chain extended from her wrist.

——Try it, this blow contains poison!

He is confident that at such a close distance, even if he is dodged, it will be difficult for the latter not to be touched.

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