Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 460 Magic knife and magic gun!
"You're so arrogant, Caster!"

As soon as Diarmuid finished speaking, he twirled the gun body with both hands, waving it into two phantoms, tearing the air flow, and suddenly exuded an incomparably condensed power from his whole body.

Ren didn't reply at all, holding the magic knife in both hands, his black pupils were as cold as the water in a deep pool, and his breath was mixed with bloody murderous intent.

This is not a sparring session, so don't talk nonsense if you can do it.

Brother Brush stared intently at Ren. The opponent's battle-tested aura and freely retractable stance are only those who have experienced many battles can hone this calmness.

He immediately put away some sense of disobedience caused by his class. Although it seemed very strange, he was absolutely sure that this magician was very good at melee combat.

"Although I have a lot of questions about you, obviously you don't want to talk about it, so I just want to ask, why do you have this ability to hide weapons?"

Diarmuid stared at the ball of "air" in Ren's hands with a look of inquiry. This ability, which seemed to be exactly the same as that of the King of Knights, was what he was most curious about.

For this reason, he refrained from asking him, as a magician, why he liked to fight the enemy with bayonets.

He didn't understand the other party, he only knew how to answer his question with the attitude Wu Ming showed at the moment.

"It's hard to explain, I can only tell you that this is the Wind King Barrier, which is essentially a kind of magic, well, it's time for you to hit the road!"

As soon as the words fell, the killing intent soared into the sky.

Ren was wearing a silver knight armor, holding an invisible magic blade in his hand, and his boots cracked the ground with a step on the ground. Wrapped in a whirlwind, he charged directly!

Lancer's eyes suddenly froze, and he had no time to think about anything. The figure in front of him flickered, and he was already approaching. The invisible blade roared and slashed towards him.

Such a fast speed, not at all slower than his spearman.

Lancer's heart shuddered, and he instantly dispelled distracting thoughts. He stepped on his feet lightly, and raised his right hand to sweep the spear.

clang!
Hearing the crisp sound of gold and iron, Lancer felt a tyrannical force coming from the invisible blade. The force was so strong that he took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

Ren's B+ level muscle strength, coupled with the impact caused by similar magic power release skills, stabilized the opponent's line of strength.

It was just a collision, and Diarmuid, whose arm was a little numb, knew that his strength was at a disadvantage.

sigh~
There was no extra time to think. In an instant, Ren was approaching like a ghost, and the sharpness of the invisible magic knife made people shudder.

'Soul Blade──Blood Slash'

Accompanied by a pungent smell of blood, the blade tore through the air, carrying a mighty force, and suddenly slashed down on the head!

Lancer's pupils shrank slightly, and almost reflexively raised the short-bodied Huang Qiangwei, parrying the blow hastily.

Clang!
Sparks shot out, the powerful magic knife pressed Huang Qiangwei, Lancer's left arm sank, and the invisible magic knife cut a bloodstain on his shoulder.

The next second, Lancer moved his right arm, and Red Rose's spear blade quickly slashed towards Ren's neck, but he blocked it with a wave of his hand, and the two passed by.

Brother Brush glanced at the bloodstain on his shoulder, but couldn't see the length of the knife clearly, and suffered a slight injury.

However, he is also fearless, just like dealing with the King of Knights, he will know after a few trials with the demon-breaking red rose.

He raised the red gun with his right hand and launched an attack. The blade of the gun was as fast as lightning, cutting horizontally and vertically, tearing the atmosphere, and colliding with the incoming invisible magic knife again and again!

Clang clang!
Gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

As the whirlwind whizzed, the Wind King's enchantment receded, and the magic knife revealed a blue-purple blade, constantly fighting against Red Rose!

Diarmuid's eyes lit up, and he roughly knew the size of the knife, but before he was happy, the opponent's knife technique suddenly changed.

'Blade of Soul──Shadow Killer'

A cold light suddenly appeared, and Ren slashed across the void with a knife, and three bright lights of the knife suddenly appeared in the night at the same time!
this-
Brother Brush's breath was stagnant, and he raised his double guns to block the two sword lights in the blink of an eye. In the next second, he tilted his body as hard as he could, and turned sideways in embarrassment.

Chi~
The tip of the knife slashed across, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed. Diarmuid glanced at the deep scar on his chest, with shock still remaining in his eyes.

"What a terrifying knife technique, Caster, it's a phenomenon of multi-dimensional twists and turns, it's really an inhuman skill."

Brother Brush held back the pain, and spoke in admiration, while his eyes were fixed on Ren. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been cut in half!
Although he had a glimpse on Warehouse Street, but Ren's back was facing him at that time, he thought it was just that the opponent swung the knife fast enough, but he never thought that they would be cut at the same time.

"It's a shame. Your spear skills are not bad. Among the people I know, you can rank second." Ren's expression was indifferent, and his hands clenched the magic knife again.

Diarmuid's marksmanship is very good. In his impression, only Carlos, the "gun ghost" in the steam world, is obviously better than him.

The rest are at most similar.

"Really? Your sword skills really opened my eyes. I've only seen it in my life! But you are Caster. I wonder if the Holy Grail is broken!"

Diarmuid smiled slightly, clenched his guns tightly, his chest was burning with fiery fighting spirit, even though he had been seriously injured, he still didn't show any signs of depression.

He wasn't surprised that someone had better spear skills than him, and what he was best at was actually sword skills.

Although he was a little curious about which hero Wu Ming said had better spear skills than him, he didn't ask.

Because the other party is not a talkative person at all, he drew his sword and charged at him again at this moment!
Ryan: The Holy Grail is broken, you know too much!

.........

"What happened just now?" Irisviel rubbed her sore eyelids in the nearby building.

Hisau Maiya shook her head, but she didn't see clearly.

Saber on the side took a deep breath, her face full of shock:
"The knife technique that has reached the magic realm, cut out with one knife, and changes in three directions at the same time, used to break through the defense."

This move is similar to the secret sword of Sasaki Kojiro, the gatekeeper swordsman of the Five Wars—"Swallow Return", but Ren will not cut Feiyan, so it is different.

The difference is that "Yan Hui" cuts out the sealed space with three swords, and pinches a certain point to form a lore.The "Shadow Killer" slashes in three directions at the same time, is volatile, and is specially used to break through the enemy's defense.

In the steam world, Ren can cut four swords at the same time, but here he only has three swords. His sword skills have not declined. This is a natural difference between different worlds.

The world undoubtedly has limitations on such crafts that involve warping time and space.

.........

In the abandoned factory, Ren and Diarmuid are still fighting, and the battle has become fierce.

Clang!Clang!Clang!clang──
Accompanied by the wailing of the air being shattered, the two long spears and the magic knife erupted with terrible sound waves when they collided, and the shock waves quickly rushed in all directions!
The more he beat Diarmuid, the more frightened he became. Wuming's sword skills are perfect, his offense and defense are integrated, every move is full of awe-inspiring murderous intent, and his moves are almost flawless.

The most frightening thing is his state.

No matter how fierce and domineering the saber technique is, the evil spirit is astonishing.But his eyes are still as clear as a mirror, calm and calm, as if they do not contain any emotions.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of the clashing of the weapons never stopped, the sparks continued to sputter, the light of the gun and the light of the knife criss-crossed, and the torrent of magic power unscrupulously destroyed and trampled on this abandoned factory...

From Rennes and Lancer's fight to now, it's only 2 minutes, but in such a short time, the two have fought each other hundreds of times!
The ghostly figure flickered around, and the two entangled figures could only be distinguished by the weapons that flickered between attacks.

laugh!
The light of the knife slashed, and another blood flower emerged. Diarmuid retreated again and again, and a knife mark appeared on his arm again.

So far, he has been stabbed by the opponent five times, and his grass-green battle clothes were stained red with blood. Except for the knife on the chest, the rest are only minor wounds.

But this rather serious injury made Diarmuid's evasion and spear skills a little inconsistent. He was suppressed by Ren's knife skills and was continuously bled.

After this blow, the two sides opened a distance again.

Diarmuid took the opportunity to take a few breaths, and stared fixedly at the enemy who was almost unscathed: "It's amazing, there are no flaws in the mind and body skills!"

This kind of person is actually a magician, it's a fucking dog.

"You're not bad either!"

Ren held the magic knife with a very indifferent expression. He seldom talked nonsense in battle, and he was completely different from his daily life.

Unlike the rather embarrassed Brother Brush, there were only a few scars left by Huang Qiangwei on his silver-white knight armor, but he was not injured.

Although the yellow spear has a curse effect, it does not have the magic-breaking ability of the red rose, and can be defended by the knight's armor.

"Lancer, it seems to be suppressed." Inside the building, Irisviel said, her heart was still shaken.

This is something that Saber has failed to do, and the other party is still a magician.

Maiya nodded. The two sides fought too fast, and it was difficult for her to see the situation of the battle clearly, but Diarmuid kept retreating, and there were obvious bloodstains on his body.

Saber was in a state of ecstasy, her blood was boiling, her green eyes couldn't hide her excitement, at this moment she really wanted to replace one of them and compete with the other.

But soon, she sighed, her eyes were a little complicated:

"I have to admit that that guy's sword skills are a bit stronger than Lancer's marksmanship. If the fight continues like this, the injuries will continue to accumulate, and Lancer will undoubtedly lose."

Artoria didn't know what mood she was in at the moment, but she knew that if she was in this state, she would be mercilessly suppressed if she faced Wu Ming.

On the battlefield, the fighting continued.

The super agility of the two sides made it impossible to judge their movements with the naked eye after the battle broke out, and the violent gale continued continuously!
The whole process was like an illusory and intangible shadow fighting. Only a short pause when the weapons of the two sides collided could make people see the two people's fleeting figures clearly.

But the martial skill that Lancer was proud of had been suppressed, he couldn't find a single flaw in the enemy, no matter how he slashed and stabbed with the spear blade, he was blocked one by one.

But Diarmuid's fighting spirit was even higher than before.

But the same is true for Ren, he seems to be tireless, and his tide-like offensive has not stagnated.

His A+ grade durability is better than that of the Lancer. Even if Brother Brush is exhausted, he can only take a few breaths at most.

Lancer had already gone all out, and the high-intensity battle made all the muscles in his body howl.

But he was still firmly suppressed by Rennes, and there was no hope of a comeback.

A realization rose in Diarmuid's heart, and he needed to give it a go. Such a powerful enemy is worth his all!
He had already forgotten that the opposite was a mage, this guy turned out to be Caster?Do not make jokes!
The Holy Grail must have been broken!Such superb sword skills, even if he had never encountered a few in his lifetime.

Realizing his situation, Diarmuid took a deep breath, suppressed distracting thoughts, and his arm holding the gun was throbbing.

But before he could take any action, a sudden change occurred.

"Aroundight (Undestroyed Lake Light)!"

Ren softly recited the magic knife's real name, and his momentum soared, and his various abilities rose by one level.

'We can't go on like this, otherwise we will definitely lose. '

The pressure suddenly increased, Brother Brush didn't care too much, he chose to take the initiative to attack, and almost gave up defense!

He approached Ren in an instant, and the red gun, which was as fast as thunder, pierced the night sky and pierced his heart.

laugh!
The tip of the gun pierced Ren's body in one fell swoop, but Diarmuid was shocked by such a smooth situation.

'Spell - Starry Sky Reflection'

Ren, who was stabbed, grinned, his figure blurred and distorted like smoke, and then immediately split into three, and slashed at Diarmuid from all directions with a knife!

There was a warning sign in Lancer's heart, and the strength of his arms almost exceeded his own limit. He raised his spear and double guns and pierced the two false bodies, but he was still a beat behind.

'Soul Blade── Onikiri'

The eyes of Ren's real body were icy cold, and the magic knife was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Taking advantage of the moment when the spearmen returned to the defense, there was a gap, and it slashed at Diarmuid's neck!

At the juncture of life and death, Brother Brush's pupils contracted for a while, and two spears had already been thrust out. At this time, there was no possibility of returning to defense, and he only had time to tilt his head.

puff!
The light of the knife flashed, and blood gushed out wildly.

Lancer's right arm was chopped off at the shoulder!The demon-destroying red rose in his right hand fell to the ground with a clang. This time, the spearman was already in a desperate situation.

"That was magic just now? Cough cough... Sorry, I asked a strange question, I almost forgot that you are a Caster."

Lancer quickly shook his head, glanced at the bloody shoulder, and held Huang Qiangwei with his remaining left arm.

He really wanted to scold him, but just now he decided that the other party was not a mage, so the other party used magic.

"Aren't you going to surrender after this, and plan to continue fighting?" Ren held the magic knife and asked.

Diarmuid suddenly laughed, with no fear on his face, he pointed the tip of the gun at Ren, and said loudly:

"Haha, that's impossible! There's no such thing as a surrendering knight! No name, I don't know which heroic spirit you are, but your strength makes my blood boil.

I had a lot of fun today, come and behead my Diarmuid, and embellish the honor with my blood!But you are also careful, don't be killed by me! "

Under serious injury, Diarmuid had a cheerful smile on his face. He forcibly suppressed all his fatigue, and his whole body was as indestructible as an unsheathed divine sword.

"Come to fight! It's life and death!"

A frightening look flashed in Diarmuid's eyes, his body trembled slightly, his blood was already boiling.

"Okay! Let's fight!!" Ren's eyes were filled with a faint blue light, and he also shouted loudly and charged with a knife.

boom!
The next moment, the boiling fighting spirit on both sides almost shook the entire battlefield, and the ground trembled violently.

Clang clang!
The magic gun and the magic knife collided almost crazily, sparks were constantly splashing, and the deafening roar didn't stop for a moment, and no one could be seen at all!

The air was roughly cut and shredded, creating substantial wind blade turbulence, cutting the surrounding ground into mottled and interlaced dents, and plowing out ravines!

When the figures of the two sides crossed and passed.

Diarmuid's body was already dripping with blood, and blood was oozing from the horrible knife wounds, but his eyes lit up like never before.

With sharp eyes, he slowly raised Huang Qiangwei with his left hand.

In the next moment, he forgot about his tiredness, suppressed his pain, and let go of his worries about the Master. He forgot all about life, death, victory, defeat, honor and disgrace, and only saw the enemy in front of him.

"kill!"

Lancer roared angrily, and the sharp tip of the gun suddenly thrust out, pointing directly at Ren's chest, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and as powerful as a cannon fired!

"kill!"

Ren also yelled violently, and the energy of the stars in his body was released like a tsunami. He used attack to attack, and crushed back with a stronger attack.

boom! !

The roar resounded through the sky, the air surged violently, and the torrent of magic power tore through the atmosphere in an instant. The knives and guns collided, the bodies of the two trembled, and the weapons were swung away almost at the same time.

It's now!

Diarmuid's eyes bloomed with astonishing expression, ignoring the groaning of his muscles, he shook his arm, squeezed out the last bit of strength, and the spear moved back instantly!

He sacrificed himself and rushed forward, almost united with a gun, and stabbed Renn's neck with one shot. The speed was so fast, the afterimage flashed, and there was a sonic boom in an instant!

One inch long and one inch strong.

At this distance, his spear must stab the opponent first, even if he may be decapitated in the end, he can still severely injure the opponent, and even die with the opponent!

This is his decisive blow.

Diarmuid made this movement without thinking about his muscles, and then Diarmuid looked at Ren, only then did he realize that the opponent's palm had already been released.

why?
The expression of astonishment has not yet emerged, and the invisible magic knife is still falling down.

In Diarmuid's eyes mixed with confusion, magic power surged, and a dark golden spear instantly condensed into shape, which was held by Ren in his hand!

'Soul Spear──Breaking the Army! '

Bloody murderous intent swept across the world, like ten thousand horses galloping. Accompanied by the materialized majestic evil spirit, after Ren shot out, there was the sound of wind and thunder!
Faster, more decisive, and more aggressive than Lancer's shot!The Spear of Destruction pierced Diarmuid's left arm holding the gun in an instant.

puff!
Blood splashed, and Diarmuid's left arm was instantly torn!

The dark golden spear pierced through his severed arm, and it slashed across the ground like a drill bit, tearing up countless gravel and sand along the way, and finally sank into the ground!

Only then did the ground tremble violently, and Diarmuid sat down on the ground with shock in his eyes.

After a while, Lancer, who was covered in bruises and his arms were broken, came back to his senses. Drenched in blood, he watched Renn pick up his guns and sighed.

He lost, lost completely.

Not only can he use a knife, but he can also play with a gun, and with magic, how can the knights fight this kind of mage?
Diarmuid has no doubt that in this Holy Grail War, no one can defeat this magician in close combat.

Although there was a reason for being tricked because of inferior intelligence, it was defeated head-on. Diarmuid did not feel unwilling or dissatisfied, but felt hearty.

Just like he used to trick Saber, these are all upright methods, not sneak attacks, assassinations and poisoning, there is nothing to say that the skills are inferior to others.

"Amazing, a very stunning shot." Diarmuid knew he was going to die, but he didn't care.

He is still reminiscing about the battle just now.

Ren picked up the demon-breaking red rose and the destructive yellow rose, and silently read a sentence of analysis before looking at Diarmuid:
"The appearance of glory, the curtain has ended like this, is there any dissatisfaction?"

"Haha! Come on, have a good time!"

(End of this chapter)