Mu Qiu went out today without looking at the yellow calendar, but he felt very lucky, otherwise how could he pick up two heroes.

That's right, Mu Qiu didn't look at the lancer who came to find the difference, when he was delivered to the door.

Therefore, Mu Qiu thinks he has good luck.

However, the lancer wearing the blue light armor did not think so when the crimson magic gun was lifted.

Walking in the rain and gradually approaching Muqiu and Medea with ease, it is the lancer who participated in the Holy Grail War. It is a famous hero from the Celtic mythology, Ulster, Northern Ireland-"Children of Light "Churchlin.

As a famous half-human demigod hero in history, Kuqiulin is quite confident in his combat ability, and his opponent is also a magician who is weak in melee. His posture and tone are very relaxed.

"It is indeed the caster of the sorcerer's job. Even at the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, there is still a vitality. Is this little brother your left hand? Let him be your new master to continue participating in the Holy Grail War."

"But unfortunately, the order I received here was‘ kill the caster ’completely, so sorry ... I can only ask you to die with this unknown brother here!”

Murder is spreading! !!

The invisible magic bounced off the surrounding rain. Although the blue spearman's face was smiling, there was no half smile in the blood-colored eyes, and some were just cold and indifferent.

Medea struggled to cast magic against the enemy, but just after Medea had a tendency to do something, Mu Qiu raised her hand to stop her movement.

Even if it was unscathed, during the heyday of Medea, he was not an opponent of Kuqiulin, not to mention that now he is seriously injured and is about to return to the state of the Spirit Hall, standing obediently as a quiet beautiful girl, watching him bully Wang sauce is just fine.

When Mu Qiu stopped Medea, the blue pikeman suddenly lowered his body and shot out in an instant.

The distance between the two disappeared instantly, and the red magic gun blinked in front of Mu Qiu's chest.

"Your heart I ..."

The murderous icy gun slaps Mu Qiu's skin across thin clothing, allowing him to feel the slightest coolness, restraining the body's instinctual response to counterattack, and letting the red gun point pierce his chest.

"... accepted !!!!"

With Kuqiulin's excited voice, Medea's powerless eyes, the magic gun stabbed Mu Qiu's chest.

Then ...

In the dense rain, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

I saw that the tip of Kuqiulin's magic gun stabbed Mu Qiu's chest skin, and then he could no longer inch in and was intercepted.

"How can it be--!!"

Kuqiulin's incredible roar even shattered the rain in the range of three centimeters in front of his face.

His magic gun, Gáe Bolg, is a causal weapon, and his moves can reverse the causal order of things.

At the moment of release, the 'fruit' of 'opponent's heart pierced' will be created first, '' cause the gun was hit 'because of the opponent's heart pierced, and' cause 'will occur later.

Of course, this is not to say that this move is invincible, beyond the scope of the attack of the treasure, with means of recovery, and super luck or intuition, it is possible to avoid the middle move.

But with the flesh and blood attached to the magic gun and the operation without any injuries, Kuchulin couldn't understand.

His magic gun can easily tear steel, but it cannot pierce a person's skin. How hard is that person's skin! !! !!

Kuqiulin was not shocked for a long time. He was accustomed to dealing with all kinds of unexpected situations. He quickly adjusted his mentality. The two back jumps distanced from Mu Qiu, and both hands held down the gun to pose a vigilant posture.

"It's very powerful, I just felt a little pain just now."

Mu Qiu glanced down, and after the gun tip left, he had automatically repaired the holes, and reached out to pat the dust that did not exist.

Then he looked up and looked at Kuqiulin, which was more than ten meters away, and took out the Zhentang sword made a few days ago from the storage space.

There are four Tang knives, one is Yi knife, the second is barrier knife, the third is horizontal knife, and the fourth is strange knife. But generally speaking of Tang swords, they all refer to Tang horizontal swords.

The bright silver blade reflects the icy cold light, and the coldness radiates with the light, making Kuqiulin brow.

Any battle-tested soldier can tell the pros and cons of the weapon. When he saw Mu Qiu taking out that weapon, Kuqiulin knew that it was a good knife.

But precisely because it was a good knife, Kuqiulin felt a headache. The other side was already thick and thick, and then he had an iron-sharpened sword. Then he would be in trouble.

"Don't come? If I don't come, I'll be there."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Kuqiulin was just sitting there with POSE, neither escaping nor attacking, Mu Qiu lost his patience and held the horizontal knife handle tightly.

Stepping out is like teleporting.

Crossing directly over ten meters, I came to Kuqiulin, and Liang Yin's straight blade cut across Kuqiulin's neck, which was not completely covered by light armor.

The blade has not reached ~ www.readwn.com ~ The cold blade has touched Kuchurin's long neck, and a thin red line has been cut on it.

"boom--!"

There was a loud noise, and the earth and stones splashed.

Kuqiulin, like being hit by a truck, flew backwards at a high speed, but Mu Qiu's cut was naturally missed.

"Good risk! Good risk! ..."

Kuqiulin patted his chest in shock. If he hadn't jumped instinctively just now, he might have been stunned.

Mu Qiu did not chase, stood silently watching Kuqiulin, waiting for him to regain his posture.

Ku Qiulin did not let Mu Qiujiu wait. After symbolically patting his chest a few times, Kuqiulin repositioned himself and rushed towards Mu Qiu.

I have experienced countless battles of all sizes during my lifetime. I don't know how many times I passed by death, and the experience of being almost prostrated is not enough to make Kuqiulin feel scared.

The blue phantom galloped, the crimson magic gun fluttered, pulling out several scarlet streamers.

Mu Qiu greeted with a knife, and the sound of Jin Ge's collision echoed through the woods in the rain.

The blue spearmen were agile and extremely fast, pulling out phantoms, constantly changing positions, waving the scarlet demon gun, stabbing Mu Qi around the body, but they were all blocked by bright silver horizontal swords.

Kuqiulin's crazy offensive did not allow Mu Qiu to move one step. The gap between the two was so large that Medea, who was leaning on the trunk, could see clearly.

Who is he ...?

The same doubts also occurred in Kuchulin's heart. The invisible attack of Victory Dawn made him irritable and eager to know the origin of the opponent.

Mu Qiu, who played against Kuqiulin, saw Kuqiulin's initial offensive disorder and counter-defense.

The knife sharpened instantly, a few knives forced back Kuchulin, and chased and killed them at the moment of retreating. The bright knife light tore the rain curtain and fell ...

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