Chapter 18 Weird style of painting

"boom!--"

Simply and neatly, a large piece of sparks flashed past, and Lancer was pulled into the container group by the spear. The steel was twisted, and the dust was like smoke, surrounding the edge of the crater that was hit.

"Hiss~"

Kuang San held the second half of the spear, and the tip of the spear turned slightly on the concrete floor, and a small semicircle was formed in the sparks.

His pupils looked directly at the container group, shrunk slightly, supported the spear body with his slender arms, and blocked the blow upwards!

And Lancer was coming fiercely, with two guns in his hands firing continuously, even the speed was three points faster than before!

The spear tip was dragged on the ground, affected by the second half, a lot of rubble fell out, because of the limitation of weapons, Kuang Sanyi could only defend passively for a while!

As Lancer's offensive became more fierce, the spiritual power vortex in Kuang San's body gradually recovered, and the spiritual power was contaminated with the breath of divine power seeds, and the divinity in his body was gradually revealed!

Outside the burgundy eyes, pale golden light flashed from time to time, sometimes creating an illusion for Lancer!

The corners of the pitch-black skirt began to turn white, Kuang San could clearly feel that his physical fitness was advancing in an incredible direction!

Inadvertently glanced at Jin Shining, who was watching a show on the street lamp, Kuang San injected a small amount of spiritual power into the spear body, and forced himself to suppress the spiritual power vortex to rotate!

Lancer's spear precisely hit the spear, and just as Diarmuid showed a winning expression, that spiritual power suddenly exploded!

A white light flashed past, Diarmuid closed his right eye, and the strong light blinded him for a few seconds!

He made defensive moves, and with that witch's character, he would definitely bully her!

If the opponent switches back to a dagger attack...

Diarmuid's heart tightened, after this, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck!

"Ah, ah, it's really not suitable for people to use this kind of black and thick heavy gun~"

The witch didn't attack, and the words contained Saber's disdainful words, but with that face, I believe many men would like this side.

Diarmuid felt relieved a little, slowly opened his eyes, and some tears slid down his face.

The whites of the originally black and white eyes were already bloodshot, but with the support of their own magic power, they gradually improved.

In Diarmuid's state, he already saw how powerful the strong light was just now!

For an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been blind in both eyes, and his nerves would still be aching!

Diarmuid put himself in a good posture, guarding Kuang San. Was the pale golden holy eyes of the other party just a flash in the pan, or just an illusion?

Regardless of other things, Diarmuid is under a lot of pressure. This witch is too cunning. Until now, he has not figured out the opponent's attack method!

"Crack!~"

The pitch-black heavy spear was stood aside by Kuang San, and a small hole was broken out in the ground.

Ordinary people may be shocked here, but this group of freaks has long been familiar with it.

"I'm actually not good at fighting with weapons~ Lancer, should I let him go?"

"In the battle of knights, only going all out is the respect for the other side!"

"But he is not a knight."

"Witch, don't talk too much, show your real fighting form! Even if you play tricks, I will fight with all my strength!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know how to be sympathetic." Kuang San raised his eyes slightly, "If Granny was standing in front of you, would you attack her?"

Dilumu tightened his grip on the long spear in his hand, just like his subconscious action, and his heart was also slightly nervous.

His complexion was calm, as if he was forcibly suppressing his anger.

"Witch, you are not allowed to use Granny's name! This is blasphemy against her!"

"Really?" Kuang San put away his smile, "I understand."

"Lancer, beat me, I'll let you meet Granny."

Just when Diarmuid was about to explode, Kurumi added: "The real Granny."

Suppressing his violently beating heart, Diarmuid showed a smile on his face, "I have to say, witch, you have aroused my fighting spirit."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Kuang San made a gesture, and the spiritual power remaining on the body surface just now was converted into magic power, slowly activating the [Gamma] magic pattern on both hands!

Although it is only a very small piece, it is definitely not a problem to replace a first-class Noble Phantasm!

【Fighting Proficiency】

Proficiency: Elite

→ Master (23/50) → Grand Master →? ? ?

The sleeves, sewn with fine patterns, stretched slightly backwards, exposing the white and tender skin of the wrists, which looked pleasing to the eye.

But in the next moment! On the hands of the two white tender jades, a large number of complicated magic patterns emerged, which seemed extremely evil!

Although the painting style is not quite right, it still looks like a witch!

How many people present are not sensitive to magic power?

When Jin Shining looked at Kuang San's hands, he squinted his eyes, as if he was slightly afraid of the power in them.

Even this fearless tyrant is like this, not to mention the Master and his like, he is thinking of a countermeasure in his heart.

If you encounter... fight or flee?

Diarmuid kept changing the position of the gun body, which was completely different from before. He didn't find a single flaw in Kuang San's body!

If he attacked rashly, the opponent might suppress him in an instant!

Squinting his eyes, he looked carefully at Kuang San's strange palms.

A large number of magic patterns were revealed and then hidden. The witch should not be ignorant of the efficacy of his red spear.

Anything made of magic is vulnerable to him!

But the scene in front of me... no matter how you look at it, the other party is confident.

'What should I do? '

Thinking for a moment, Wei Wei stuck the yellow short spear upside down on the ground, held the scarlet long spear in both hands, and stormed towards Kuang San in the way he attacked Saber before!

"despair!--"

Diarmuid tightened his pupils!

He never expected that the opponent would catch his attack trajectory in an instant!

What's even more outrageous is that this seemingly delicate witch can even make a favorable counterattack!

'Damn it! '

Diarmuid cursed secretly, he was slightly absent-minded just now, obviously he fell into the opponent's trick again!

Sparks burst out in front of his eyes, and continued to disintegrate. Diarmuid quickly retreated while waving his spear!

He needs to distance himself and attack again!

But this witch seems to be quite proficient in fighting skills! Always bullying him, making him passive!

The scarlet spear, which obviously has restraint effect on magic power, became useless in front of this weird witch!

What exactly went wrong? !

Diarmuid's whole body was tense, not daring to miss every attack of Kuang San.

He has fallen into a passive state! And the other party is like a sticky brown candy, no matter how you shake it, you can't get rid of it!

The faces of the rest of them were also slightly weird. As famous heroes in history, even if they had never seen the witch, they had heard of her.

Characters who could be called "witches" were often synonymous with bad pronouns such as "plague", "disease", and "uncleanness" in their era.

And the person in front of her...face is enough to be recorded in history, but her painting style...is getting weirder and weirder.

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