Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Without the need to consume Master Gu Nian's magic power, or even overloaded with all his strength, Saber's situation suddenly improved a lot.

She was able to resist Lancer's powerful and heavy spear point at first, and with her omnipotent intuition, although Lancer seemed to be serious in the second battle, Saber not only did not lose in the battle between the two , On the contrary, he is expanding his advantages little by little.

But Saber knew that the reason was not her own strength, but the gap between the Master and her master. She released almost all her magic power to bless herself, but Lancer just burst out from time to time, using it as a trump card to cooperate with the attack, not to mention It is stronger to mention her own parameters than lancer.

Rather, even if the parameters are not as good as hers, the lancer who can still exert his limited strength to a near-perfect level is simply terrifying.

If my Master belongs to Lancer, I'm afraid she has really been decapitated.

Saber took a deep breath. Having fought in the position of king for so many years, she would naturally not be a pure chivalrous respecter, nor would she reject this unfairness.

The only thing she has to do is to repay the Master's trust with victory.

With one step, Saber rushed out wrapped in the wind, and slashed at Lancer's chest. The next tactic was already very clear, just like what she had done countless times on the battlefield, using powerful force to force the enemy's openings, and then Slay Lancer with the superb swordsmanship honed.

When Saber caught Lancer's new strength to make a living, she just wanted to fight back, but Lancer's actions were faster than her.

The magic flame released in an instant turned into a third hand, holding the sharp spear, blocking Saber's attacking blade, Lancer stretched out his hands, and hit her chest with a powerful jab. Endlessly, with the help of the wind brought by the flames, Lancer's legs swept across like a whirlwind, and with a roundabout kick, the heart armor on Saber's chest was directly kicked out of the cobweb-like cracks!

In the blink of an eye, the situation turned again. Although this white-haired and golden-armored lancer is the job description of the spear hero, his hand-to-hand combat skills are better than anyone in Saber's impression!

—but it's not over yet!

The magic power from the heart flowed through Saber's body along with the blood. She is a British red dragon. This kind of attack couldn't make her retreat. Kenneth's healing magic also quickly spread along with the link, relieving the pain. But in this short period of time, Lancer has regained his grip on his spear.

The ultra-high-speed gun stabbing like a torrential rain did not even have a chance for Saber to breathe. This is far beyond the speed that human eyes can see. With Saber's dynamic vision, it is impossible to capture them all. There are several weak spots on her body. The armor had already been shattered, which made her unable to be distracted at all. Her proud swordsmanship was like a child's mischief.

It's not that Saber is boasting. Although the swordsmanship she honed on the battlefield is not flawless, it has already surpassed the scope of human skill. The sense of distance without gaps has already entered the domain of God.

If there is such a thing as perfect craftsmanship, this is it.

During the short confrontation, Saber's armor had been damaged in many places, but she was still waiting for the opportunity, and she began to change her tactics.

It is impossible to be unscathed by this kind of attack. Before the well-defended silver-white battle skirt on her body is completely shattered, she may always find a chance.

Lancer's agility must surpass her, but in terms of strength, it is an indisputable fact that she is superior. No matter how many times Lancer hits her, it is enough to find a chance to counterattack!

Under the burst of full magic power,

Saber has the confidence to pierce Lancer and the golden armor on him together.

However, if Lancer really knew what she was thinking, maybe there would be a smile on that calm face.

The current Lancer, the power of each blow is not inferior to the attack power brought by the A-level parameters. The strongest breastplate on Saber's battle skirt can no longer withstand the next blow.

When he saw Saber's fearless gaze, Lancer guessed Saber's intentions, and was ready to follow the trend to complete the reversal between hunter and prey.

When Saber came to attack, he completely gave up defense and cooperated with the explosion of magic power at the cost of minor injuries. Lancer was confident that he could directly penetrate Saber's chest. Even if he failed to destroy the spirit core, he could still cause heavy damage to the enemy.

"The next blow will determine the outcome."

The same thought flashed across the minds of the two of them.

But at this moment, Tohsaka Tokiomi, who had been watching, finally spoke.

"Lancer, that's enough, stop the fight and come back."

Before the forward momentum started, Lancer jumped up and landed on the sand cast by the flames.

"I've seen your strength, but neither you nor Saber has the real liberating treasure. The opponent's master is not so easy to handle, so there is no need to expose your armor."

"Yes, Master."

The chance to make meritorious deeds with one blow was missed due to the master's personal judgment, but lancer didn't have any intention of arguing, but quietly obeyed.

"My lord, I'm retreating, so let's fight again next time, Saber, I hope you can at least touch me by then, otherwise, it will be too boring."

Lancer showed a slight smile, and said that although it was true, it sounded like a provocative declaration, and the spirit body retreated.

Only Saber stood there with an angry face.

"There's no need to chase. The real battlefield will be at night. Enough has been exposed now. Bring Sola back quickly! No matter what, we must protect her!"

"Understood."

Responding weakly, Saber looked at the wounds on her body that were slowly healing under the healing magic and the defeat she hadn't tasted for a long time, and remained silent.

On the other side, in the shadows by the sea, a pair of scarlet eyes also receded.

Roland patted his thigh with regret.

"Tokiomi, Tokiomi, you have done all kinds of bad things!"

Such a wonderful battle, because the Master's order was interrupted, Roland was speechless, "It's such a good card, it's a pity that you don't use it."

The battle between Lancer and Saber is like an adult beating a child. They are played in the palm of their hands from the beginning to the end. If it weren't for the blessing brought by Kenneth to make Saber's attributes too good, the outcome of this battle would not be suspenseful at all. There will be.

I guess he also saw this. Considering that Kenneth still has Command Spells and abundant logistics, in order not to reveal Lancer's real name, Tohsaka Tokiomi gave the order to retreat. Anyway, he made a lot of money, not only confirming Lancer and Saber and knowing the real name of Saber, I can make guesses and targets for the Noble Phantasm.

Next, you just need to fight steadily and use lancer to crush them one by one, and the crown of the winner of this Holy Grail War will fall to the Tohsaka family. From a strategic point of view, there is no big problem, but the pattern is indeed not enough.

If he can be more ferocious and attack without hesitation, at least he can force out the Noble Phantasm and Kenneth's Command Spell. It is definitely profitable to exchange these two with Lancer's real name, because Lancer is the kind of person who knows the real name and doesn't know it. No big deal, still an irresistible outsider-level follower.

However, if Tohsaka Tokiomi really had such arrogance, he would not be Tohsaka Tokiomi.

But for Roland, who was a spectator, this battle still made him feel extremely itchy, and he wished he could do it himself.

So, he stood up.

"After staying for so long, let's move your body after a long time." Roland stretched his waist and asked, "Is there any interesting people in Fuyuki City that I put behind and plan to eat in my spare time?" Scum."

The shadow ninja emerged from the shadows, like a loyal and reliable secretary, took a page from a pile of registers, and handed it to Roland.

Roland took it, and paused for a moment on the bright orange hair in the photo, a little surprised.

"When did he come? I didn't even notice, but as a meal, he's still good enough."

"Don't let me down, Ryunosuke Uyuu."

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