I, authentic, little sun

Today, besides Shijie Jieli, what provides Saber with magic power is the magic power crystal around his neck.

"Boom-"

With a muffled sound, the petite knight launched a charge, and she used the lightning sword to draw wounds on Spartak's muscles.

however……

"This level of pain, I have experienced countless times during my lifetime.

Do you think... this level of pain can defeat me? ! "

The more he was hurt, the more exuberant the distorted smile on his face was. This was not simply the joy he felt after being abused, but that he had already seen the opportunity of victory through the enemy's mindless attacks on him.

His Noble Phantasm "Roar of the Beast" will convert the opponent's attack into magic power when he is attacked, enhancing Spartacus' combat effectiveness.

And his skill 'Abused Glory' can automatically recover from injuries. In other words, as long as he continues to fight without being instantly killed, he will have overwhelming destructive power sooner or later.

"Tsk—what a hassle!"

Mordred couldn't help clicking his tongue, the durability of the Berserker in front of him is too high, right?

However, without the master's order, the Noble Phantasm cannot be released now...

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While Saber was in a bitter battle, Karna also encountered a new situation.

Being pierced by Lancer's spear again, the severe pain that he hadn't seen for a long time made the rider unable to suppress the emotions that rushed to his heart.

"Red" rider trembled all over, not because of shame, but because of joy.

He thought from the bottom of his heart that it would be great to have someone who could hurt him in this Holy Grail War.

He laughed wildly, regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed forward to fight Karna again.

"Haha, hahahaha! Wonderful! It's so wonderful, Lancer! Can you hurt me, kill me!

Then, my battle with you is destiny! !Oh, the gods of Olympus.

Please give honor and honor to this battle! "

Looking at such a rider, Karna's eyes were inadvertently stained with nostalgic thoughts.

Rider, whose era and country are completely different, what does it remind him of?

"I've seen a man with similar eyes to yours once."

Lancer spoke, and it was the first time he responded to Rider.

But it sounded like he said an insignificant sentence, which caused a look of doubt on the rider's face.

"That man is a veritable hero.

If you look at me with that look, it means that the battle between you and me is not accidental, but inevitable. "

Hearing this, the red rider showed a smile, he calmly endured Lancer's surging fighting spirit and killing intent.

For a hero who is content with having only friends and women he loves that are unique in the world, this level is like a breeze.

That's right, let's fight, this is the fate of our Heroic Spirits!

"Okay, the rider is on top."

Atalanta, who was hiding in the forest, pursed her lips. As an archer, she already felt that another servant was rushing towards them at a high speed.

"The battle must be ended as soon as possible." Atalanta's eyes froze, and the bow in her hand was pulled into the shape of a full moon.

The red "archer has the bow of the sky bestowed by Artemis, the goddess of hunting.

Praying, aiming, drawing the bow with all the strength of the whole body, if the bow is drawn beyond the limit --- the arrow will be lodged with a god-like power.

For a warrior, sneak attack may be shameful, but for her, known as a hunter, bow and arrow exist for this purpose.

Before the prey finds the hunter, kill one of them in the dead corner, this is what an excellent hunter should do.

Atalanta is a master hunter who was born after receiving the blessing of the goddess of hunting.

Her archery has stepped into the realm of the gods, and her footsteps are beyond the reach of all men.

Aiming is ready, the bow is used not by hand but by feel.

No matter how fast the prey moves, the arrow will surely penetrate the heart.

What's more, her arrow is faster than the sound, it only takes a blink of an eye, and the only thing that will be inscribed is the result of the arrow piercing the heart.

Thinking of this, Atalanta let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the arrow swept across the violent storm like a shooting star across the sky, appearing in front of Karna in a blink of an eye.

but--

"what……?"

Atalanta understood and experienced for the first time at that time.

Each class in the Holy Grail War has two people, which means that there is a possibility that the enemy has another archer with the same power as oneself.

Arrows have been shot down! ?

She watched this scene in disbelief, the targeted prey fought back against the hunter, which was a matter of course during the hunt.

In fact, although Karna made a blocking movement, how could Archer's long-planned attack be avoided or blocked so easily.

However, the shooting down of his own arrow just now was neither accidental nor was it caused by the prey he was targeting.

It was done by a third party who had nothing to do with the hunting behavior, that is to say, the arrow was shot down by a "black" archer far away.

"Aimed and shot down my arrow...!!"

That's probably a disgrace that couldn't even exist in his lifetime. How could the arrow he shot when he locked his target be shot down by a third party!

Chapter 441 Chapter 33 Acquaintances

Immediately forgetting the shame, facing the artistic attack just now, Atalanta struck again.

But this time, she chose to shoot more than one, and three arrows appeared in one hand in one breath.

Arrow, as long as it does not become a Noble Phantasm, it will not have the function of automatic rear-end pursuit.

Needless to say, as long as any arrow hits the enemy directly, it will cause damage to Lancer, and the opponent will undoubtedly be defeated.

Atalanta hadn't seen anyone who could face the rider and win at least after being injured.

The three tightly wound arrows aimed precisely at Karna's chest, head, feet and other vital parts.

It doesn't matter if you can't die, as long as your movements are slow, then the rider can naturally win.

Eliminating all possibility of defeat, the archers fired their arrows with complete confidence.

Unfortunately, due to the distance, she has never heard of the rider's guess about Lancer's real name, otherwise, she might not be so confident.

Perhaps he didn't expect that Archer, who was on the red side, didn't play cards according to common sense, and didn't choose to compete with himself in the field of bow and arrow, which he was proud of.

Black's archer failed to stop Atalanta's arrows this time, he just shot down one of the arrows.

"clang--"

With the sound of metal clashing, followed by the sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh.

There was only one arrow in the stab, and Lancer was able to find a gap to shoot while fighting the rider, and shot down one of the arrows.

However, in the end, an arrow hit his shoulder.

"Big sister!" Seeing this scene, the red rider yelled at his respected big sister for the first time. "This is my battle with Lancer!"

"It's okay, this kind of injury is nothing to me." Karna expressionlessly pulled out the arrow that pierced his shoulder.

Although no treasure was used, the bow and arrow shot by Atalanta with all her strength, under the blessing of the goddess of the moon, seemed to have reached an A-level attack.

If it was another Heroic Spirit, it would be a blessing to be pierced by the arrow, and it is more likely that the whole shoulder will be blown apart.

However, for Karna, after such an attack was weakened by 90.00% by the sun armor, the remaining [-]% of the damage caused could not affect him to continue fighting at all.

"Humph……"

Atalanta snorted angrily, the attack didn't have much effect, and was yelled at by the rider again.

Now that the matter was over, "Red" Archer resolutely gave up the fight.

If it is a heroic spirit with a high heart, it may stay here until the end to prepare for a showdown.

But for her animalistic mind, that kind of pride is just something to feed the dogs.

She had made up her mind to retreat early on. This was an outpost, and her mission was to support the berserkers who broke into the enemy's formation. Since she failed to complete the mission, there was no point in staying here any longer.

Even if you don't have to worry about the "red" rider, he should be able to return with his own strength.

She turned around and ran away. Atalanta was originally a hunter who prided herself on being as strong as anyone in ancient Greece.

She announced to her suitors, bewitched by her wild beauty, that she would "grow old with the man who outruns her in the race.

But the price of defeat is death." She shot and killed all of them who failed to catch up with her, and her strength was evident.

On the other side, as if apologizing for not being able to help Lancer block the red Archer's attack, the black Archer also shot an arrow at the rider.

Its target is the opponent's shoulder, as if to say: Since it is not blocked, then it is better to fight with a tooth for a tooth.

"Ah--"

Rider didn't make a block, maybe he also wanted to get back to the same starting line with Lancer.

But... black Archer, can you break through my defense?

To rider's surprise, the severe pain from his shoulder told him that he was injured again.

It turns out that in this Holy Grail War, there is more than one hero who can cause harm to himself?

Faced with such an unfavorable situation, the rider smiled instead of anger: "Hahaha, that's great, Black's Archer has another opponent who can fight!"

In the distance, a smile appeared on the face of the "black" Fang Archer, who watched the rider laugh boldly.

But there seemed to be a little bit of bitterness in this smile.

"I see, since this is the Holy Grail War, is there such a possibility?

Fate, this thing, occasionally even barks its teeth at us who are the dead..."

If the rider could see the true face of the black archer, he would probably be speechless in shock.

The one who shot an arrow at Achilles just now was his former teacher, Chiron.

Because of the familiar relationship between master and apprentice, Chiron knew the real body of "Red" rider just by taking a look at each other from a distance.

Chiron looked at the figure of Lancer who had left a wound on Achilles' body, and remained silent.

He knew that Rider had established various legends that lived up to the name of a hero, and he was probably the top hero servant in this Holy Grail War.

The rider who was blessed by the gods of Olympus from the bottom of his heart has a body that can nullify all attacks and resist them.

This is the same as a Servant cannot be knocked down with a physical attack, that rider can nullify physical attacks and "normal" Servant attacks.

The only ones who are qualified to injure their bodies are those who were born between gods like themselves.

Even so, it seems that rider has not discovered his real body.

Although he is used to arrogance and arrogance, as a fighter, it is also a fatal weakness.

However, he never once exposed this shortcoming, the kind of insignificant shortcoming that was often crushed before his overwhelming strength.

But only this time, that arrogance will be deadly poison.

After all, not only can the "black" archer do damage to his body, but he also knows his real name.

"No matter how hard you try to hide your real name, there is still common sense in this world that no amount of struggle can overturn.

That's right, if you met a bosom friend during your lifetime, knowing the real name is a matter of course. "

Knowing the real name, but also knowing the fatal weakness.

Precisely because he is an incomparable hero with great strength, that body will be destroyed in this great battle.

Chapter 442 Chapter 34 Vlad III