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Chapter 126 Black is on the Move

While enjoying a beautiful dinner on the other side, Black's Master and Heroic Spirits are carrying out the planned plan.

Achilles and Erek, as well as the sword-ranked Gawain and the master Verabel formed a raid team to attack the places where abnormal magic power was detected during the day.

The rest of the people are delaying Ai Luo's side, and the high-end combat power of Heroic Spirit is not much worse than Black Fang.

In Emiya Kiritsugu's morning light office.

The four of them, plus two heroic spirits, are enjoying delicious sukiyaki here. Emiya Shiro and Illya feel very tired after a day of training.

"Berserker, remember to hold chopsticks with your fingers, not with your palm!" Illya was teaching Hercules how to use chopsticks. This guy is too big to use well.

Hercules also changed the gesture of holding the chopsticks into fingers, accompanied by a click. The chopsticks shattered!

With his feet on the table and a toothpick in his mouth, Mordred patted his chubby belly contentedly like a little ruffian.

Emiya Kiritsugu was smoking a cigarette, with a tired look on his face.

Taught these two people for a day, it would be better to let myself go to the battlefield to fight a fight, it is so fucking aggrieved!

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
At this moment, someone rang the doorbell, Emiya Kiritsugu frowned, and glanced at the clock on the wall.

It was already 10:30 at night, the so-called dark moon and high wind killed people, he immediately turned his head and gave Tohsaka Tokiomi a look.

The two have known each other for more than ten years, during which time they worked together against the King of Heroes, so it goes without saying that they have a tacit understanding.

"Saber and Berserker, we may have been found by people from the black side, and you two need to take action next."

Tosaka Tokiomi picked up his ruby ​​scepter, outlined a familiar magic circle in front of him, and hid it in the space.

There is no doubt that only Heroic Spirits can deal with Heroic Spirits.

"Hmph, don't worry, I will crush all the enemies!"

Mordred resumed his battle attire, put on the armor he was proud of, and smiled evilly with his big sword on his body.

Tohsaka Tokiomi nodded. All he could do was protect Emiya Shirou and Illya. With his own strength, he could barely hold on for a while, which was enough time for Gilgamesh to come.

Even though he is no longer the master of Gilgamesh, but it may be because the contract is incomplete, he can still communicate with Gilgamesh.

Emiya Kiritsugu calmly opened his jacket pocket, and took out two miniature submachine guns, the bullets were added with forbidden magic, even if the heroic spirit was hit, it would be affected.

boom! ! ! !

Because no one responded for a long time, the outsiders chose to break through the door directly, and Gao Wen instantly cut the door in half with the holy sword.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hercules summoned his own weapon, and rushed forward with blood-red eyes, showing his superb skills at this moment.

Before Gao Wen could react, the ax blade with terrifying force had already crossed many obstacles and landed on him.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing explosion, Gao Wen flew backward like a cannonball, smashing through several buildings before stopping.

"I didn't expect it to be you, this aura... is absolutely right!"

Achilles frowned tightly. He had never met this Hercules, but he grew up listening to his legends.

My own father happened to be on the same ship of heroes as Hercules, and he admired him very much!
"It turned out to be that guy Gao Wen..."

Mordred's face froze in an instant. Gawain was not something he could defeat by himself. Considering that he would not kill him, he could only hold him back if he tried his best.

Looking at the green-haired heroic spirit, the aura on his body is somewhat similar to that of the berserker on his side. He should be an outstanding heroic spirit belonging to the same region.

"It's really a big gift, and it weighs on my heart so much that I almost can't breathe."

Gao Wen slowly got up, his bright blond hair was already disheveled, his face was covered with a few scratches, and he kept rubbing his chest.

The huge horizontal slash on the armor was shocking. If it wasn't for the protection of the armor, this blow would be enough to make him lose his fighting ability completely.

"Gao Wen, let's fight!"

Mordred held the great sword, and red lightning burst out, knocking Gawain away again.

She doesn't care about battle etiquette, she can even bite people for victory!

Caught off guard, Gao Wen was directly repelled by the berserk power, leaving long drag marks on the ground before he lost all his strength.

"Mordred? It seems that you are the Saber of the red side, since this is the case, let us fight!"

Gawain looked at the familiar face, and information about its owner emerged in his memory.

The holy sword was held in his hand, and a golden light shone on his body.

Gawain's figure was as swift as lightning, and he came to Mordred in an instant, raised the holy sword high and swung it down heavily.

And Mordred was not a child, and immediately raised his weapon to meet him, and with a powerful shock wave, he successfully blocked Gawain's sword.

"Hey, it was really fun to be beaten up by my father last night, and it's my turn today!"

Mordred suddenly exerted strength, and knocked Gawain away with his sword.

The body retreated quickly, and red sword lights slashed out one after another. Gao Wen could only keep avoiding in all directions. Due to the principle that the mystery should not be exposed, he had to run to a place with few people.

In the store, Achilles and Hercules also played against each other. Facing the myth that he had always wanted to challenge, he hesitated at this moment.

Of course, it's not because I'm afraid, but because I can't accept it in my heart. I came with the strongest posture, but Hercules came with a weaker class, and many legendary deeds and treasures can't be used.

What he hopes more is to have a fair fight with Hercules in his real state. Even though he knows he will lose, at least the loss is fun enough!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hercules roared loudly, swinging the ax and sword in his hands extremely quickly, no matter the walls or stone pillars, they were as brittle as paper, completely unstoppable.

Achilles also knows that the title of Hercules is not for nothing, and has been using his own speed to deal with it instead of foolishly fighting for strength.

Once he found a chance, he left a few wounds on him with the long spear in his hand. This rogue style of play quickly made Hercules bloody.

"Berserker!"

Illya looked very worried from behind, Emiya Shirou pressed his shoulder tightly, and looked at Tohsaka Tokiomi behind him.

He tried his best to maintain the barrier, so as not to let the outside battle affect here, Emiya Kiritsugu has already gone to find the masters of these two heroic spirits.

With his strength, as long as he is found, a perfect sniper will be staged tonight. This is the man known as the magician killer!

(End of this chapter)