Talking about danger, Saber laughed happily and turned the steering wheel.

The dilapidated sports car showed agility that man-made machines could not possess, and leaped over the pit with a car skill comparable to that of the heir to a certain tofu shop in Qiu Mingshan!

"Go away, miscellaneous fish!"

The agile drift bypassed the tall golem, and knocked away the man-made people who were rushing up with their weapons.

"Hohohoho! Make way for my uncle—the king is going on tour!" Saber drove the (originally) expensive sports car recklessly and ostentatiously, creating the effect of "rushing into battle".

[Riding B], this is the inherent skill possessed by the red saber Mordred, who can control all man-made vehicles except the phantom species just like his father.

Therefore, even though she has never touched a car, she can still display her driving skills beyond the reach of professional drivers.

Better at manipulating mounts than anyone... just look at the skill level.

Maybe it's because of his personality. Saber's rough handling has exceeded the limit that the car can bear. Although it is a gorgeous car skill that can be directly put on the big screen, there is no car that can withstand it in reality.

Although it is theoretically possible to use magic to strengthen the structure of the car-like a certain king when he raced with the Conqueror, it is only a theory after all.

What she has on her body is not the wind king barrier that tears the atmosphere, but the red thunder that destroys everything, and her magic power is more violent than her parents.

Letting her infuse magic power into the vehicle will not strengthen it, but will "burn" it, just like a rocket car that can only dazzle for a very short time.

If this goes on, it's only a matter of time before they fall apart.

"Damn it, this car is the second most expensive among my equipment!"

"Anyway, it's something stolen, it's the same as me, hahaha!"

Saber was only focused on talking to Shishi Jie, even ignoring the road ahead.

"Riding on a famous stolen horse and galloping at will while thinking about the stinky face of the original owner, this feeling is not ordinary!"

sorry, sorry...

Shishi Jie apologized to the unknown original owner, and waited for his own death in Saber's driving skills full of personality and challenges.

Ah, after going through so many battlefields, and even survived being poisoned by a servant, did my death turn out to be a traffic accident?

At this moment, a burly man who was mistaken for a golem appeared in front of him.

Like a tireless chariot, the man destroyed everything in front of him, knocked the golem and dragon tooth soldiers into the air, and rushed to the front of the sports car like a moth to a flame!

Saber's pupils shrank: "Here we come!"

Under her control, the sports car slid across an arc elegantly and arrogantly, ignoring the laws of physics and avoiding the oncoming iron sword.

When Shishi Jie was still in shock and reacted from the roller coaster, the door of one side of the car was blown away by Saber, and the red girl holding the magic sword kicked the giant man's chest under the impetus of the furious thunder. Da directly kicked it more than ten meters away!

It's unimaginable what a girl with such a slender body can do...

But Lion Jie was relieved after thinking that she was a follower.

The pale magician made a moaning sound

"Isn't this our berserker?!"

"Tch, after all, it's just an irrational beast, even a lion can't be provoked—don't you understand such a simple truth!"

Red and white flashes enveloped her, instantly covering her with thick armor.

Without unnecessary questions and answers and sympathy, Saber will not care whether the other party is a former companion or not. In her concept, anyone who faces her with a sword is a target that needs to be killed!

"Master, don't get involved."

Without her reminding, Lion Jie tactfully drove the dilapidated vehicle away... This car is of really good quality.

"Aggression of this magnitude cannot defeat me."

The muscular giant stood up, the weapon in his hand was a huge sword that was difficult to control for ordinary people, but to him it was a "short sword".

He seemed to have been fighting for a long time, his body was covered in blood, and the sword was covered with blood of unknown origin.

Saber raised her brows vigorously: "Yo, even though he's a beast, he didn't expect to be a talking beast.

Hey, scum—are you ready to turn into mincemeat! "

"Hahaha, oppressor, my blade will rebel against ugly ye!"

The thunder resounded through the night, and the magic power was released!

Mordred didn't try, and used all his strength as soon as he came up!

"Rebel? Just what I want!"

In order to express his excitement and respect, Mordred decided to - cut him into pieces!

When the red saber was in trouble due to the abnormal vitality of the berserker, a certain follower lurking in the dark communicated with the commander.

【Well, yes, Berserker and Saber have been brought together... yes, the battle has already begun.Saber's combat power is naturally overwhelming, but Berserker cannot be defeated in this way. 】

The one who spoke was Atalanta, the red archer. When she was fighting Spartacus, she shot the other side's vitals countless times, but she failed to take his life, but let his muscles continue to heal themselves Get stronger...and twisted.

Even if the Noble Phantasm is released and his body is completely shattered, he will still stand up tenaciously and regenerate, and his size will become bigger and bigger.

Atalanta, who noticed some kind of abnormality, gave up using force to destroy it, and used her agility to deal with it.

Then, when she was about to retreat, she received an order from assassin, to be more precise, her master, Kotomine Shiro.

"Lead the berserker to the northeast, and you will meet the rescuer."

Although she didn't trust the priest very much, she still carried out the order faithfully, and she didn't expect to meet her own saber...

[Do you need me and Saber to work together to destroy him? 】

Even if he is immortal, he is helpless in the face of crushing power. With the cooperation of Saber, the Red Archer is confident that he can wipe out Spartacus to the last cell.

【Um?No need...Achilles?

Does a character like him need support from others? 】

The huntress was very surprised. Is there any warrior in the black camp who can threaten Achilles?

Then, the words that came from her made her stunned. She remembered the nights of the previous few days, when the raging sea of ​​fire that had dispelled the darkness...

It turned out to be him, so it's not surprising.

【...】

The hand of the huntress was shaking so hard that she held the bow.

She looked at a certain forest with extremely sharp eyes: "This time, the positions of the prey and the hunter have been reversed!"

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【Semiramis, send me down. 】

Kotomine Shiro looked down at the battlefield, but the gentle and handsome man was holding a long sword at this moment.

He smiled softly: "It's nothing, I'm not looking for death, it's just... there is someone I want to see."

There is no particular reason, but he must go to the battlefield - this battle has already bet everything on him, and failure is absolutely not allowed!

And... one of Black's followers caught his attention.

The red caster Shakespeare has an inherent skill called [Enchanting], and through this skill, Shiro's body is strengthened to a certain extent.

Cooperating with this great sword (Norita Miike), and supplemented with command spells, it is barely capable of fighting defensive battles with second-rate followers.

If you gather rider, archer, and yourself - the previous generation ruler, I am afraid that even the black archer will be crushed!

Because this body has [Revelation], the elements that feel uneasy must be eradicated in advance!

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Stepping forward, he walked around behind the rider in a trance, and firmly handed out the favorite knife in his hand. With a wrong hand, three lights of the knife lit up at the same time, forming an outflanking trend for the rider.

A long spear lay between the trails of the saber light, breaking through the sound barrier in the interlacing of motion and stillness, its superhuman skill and powerful strength blocked the saber light, and even went upstream, stabbing at Ye Qing viciously!

Shrink!

Ye Qing changed direction in an instant, and the sword wind stirred up the atmosphere's mourning, his figure was erratic like a ghost.

One second, five directions, a total of twenty-three slashes, each of which aimed at the rider's vitals!

And Rider didn't show any weakness, with a spear like a finger at his fingertips, he nimbly and skillfully blocked the attacks one by one, his agile figure made it hard to believe that he was wielding a weapon like a spear.

Generally speaking, the length of the weapon will determine the user's attack range and combat style. Long weapons such as long spears will be greatly limited in flexibility after being approached by people, but this common sense has been subverted on the rider.

The accuracy of the control is accurate to the inch, and there is no extra movement in each shot. It is efficient and sharp, full of practical atmosphere on the battlefield.

He was able to send and receive freely in terms of strength, and retracted after blocking a knife, turning to deal with the attack from the other direction.There is not a trace of blunt feeling, the transitions are natural, and the spears attack again and again, without any sluggishness!

The ear-piercing sound of the wind rang out, and the tip of the gun that pierced everything had arrived before the sound came. Normal people would be killed before they even had time to react consciously!

Ye Qing smiled slightly, lightly supported his right wrist with his left hand, the strength was loosened, Bai Wugou's castration immediately changed.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands at the same time, the muscles that had been relaxed suddenly tightened, the blade kept turning, and it was just right three inches below the tip of the spear under rotation. The quasi-head rushed to the side!

Ye Qing's footsteps paused, his center of gravity leaned back slightly, he avoided the rider's fist by a slight margin, and let the rider be rushed to the side by the inertia.

With his sword and flash, his movements flowed smoothly, as if he had rehearsed countless times with the rider.

But only the two parties knew how dangerous it was just now. No matter who they were, if they made a slight omission, they would be killed!

"Can't surpass his speed even with [Shocked Land]... It's a well-deserved reputation."

Ye Qing regained his stance, keeping the blade parallel to the midline of his body, carefully watching the rider's every move.

"Originally thought that although he was at a disadvantage in long-distance running, he could rely on [Shrinking Ground] to take the initiative in close combat, but did he still underestimate Achilles?

The fastest hero in Greece, the comet running method... is not purely speed, it is a level higher than other means of movement in concept.

Trouble..."

It should be known that Ye Qing has already cultivated [Shudi] to a very high level, not to mention that he is blue, but at least he is at least [-]% to [-]% as good as the chief commander, and combined with the insight and dynamic vision of the magic eye, he can greatly improve Shudi. frequency.

With all his strength, he was infinitely close to the real teleportation when he launched the ground reduction!

But even so, it still can't suppress Achilles' speed, or in other words, no matter how "fast" Ye Qing is, Achilles can increase his own speed to a corresponding level and keep up!

Fortunately, Ye Qing's realm is much higher than Achilles', so he still has the upper hand in the battle.

Unlike Ye Qing, Achilles' mood is much more complicated.

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