Chapter 906
"You run again? Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you very arrogant just now? Miscellaneous repair." Golden Archer's teasing voice kept ringing in the empty desert, and he held a sword with one hand and looked contemptuous.

After several rounds of close combat with Lancer, the golden Archer, who is a bow knight, was intact.Not even a speck of dust was stained on it. On the other hand, Lancer, who should have an absolute advantage according to normal logic, was in a mess, with many sword marks on his body.Accompanied by high-intensity exercise, blood continued to flow out.

Lancer dodged the golden Archer's attack in embarrassment, panting.The Golden Archer's attacks were like a storm, ring after ring, wave after wave, and there was no room for him to react, so he could only defend blindly.If it wasn't for his own agility far surpassing that of the opponent, he might be on the spot after a short fight.

how is this possible? !Why is his melee ability so powerful?Why can't my magic-breaking red rose break through his armor made of magic power?

Lancer once wanted to repeat the old trick on Archer in the same way he fought Saber, but when his Demon-Breaking Red Rose stabbed Archer, he was Waterloo.

Why, as a Lancer, I lost to Archer in close combat.Obviously I owe all attributes to him, why am I still suppressed?

Lancer, whose muscle strength is as high as A, lost to Archer, who just barely reached B, in the strength competition, which made Lancer puzzled.

Why? Lancer kept asking himself, feeling very confused inside.

The golden Archer looked at the confused Lancer, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.The proud golden Archer actually explained to Lancer.

"It's just that the mere power of breaking demons wants to break through my defense?"

"Do you think the armor on this king is some other piece of broken metal? With that broken gun in your hand, it's 100 years too early to break it."

The golden armor on the golden Archer is not just for pretense.To attract the attention of the golden Archer, who claims to own two-thirds of the world's treasures, that set of armor naturally has its powerful performance - high magic resistance and top-notch defense.

Furthermore, the sword in the hand of the golden Archer is not ordinary, Durandal: the sword of the hero Paladin Roland, the head of Charlemagne's twelve knights.

And Lancer's Devil-Breaking Red Rose is at best a B-rank Noble Phantasm.

In the same way, the Golden Archer does not know how many treasures of the same type are equipped. It is true that the simple value is that Lancer is higher, but he does not know that there is a stupid thing called equipment blessing.

No matter how high the level of a blank board is, it can't suppress a top RMB fighter, not to mention that the RMB fighter's level is not low.

"Do you think this king is weak in melee combat? Bastard." Another sword wind forced Lancer back.

"Naive. You, a miscellaneous cultivator, weren't even born when this king was fighting against the gods and the sky." It looked like he was sure of winning.

The other free hand covered his face, and the ruby ​​pupils full of malice were exposed from the gap between the fingertips.

"The battle between the two self-proclaimed kings over there made me a little bit excited."

"Come on, come on, come on. You humble maggot, please make me more happy."

"Don't die too fast!"

As Gilgamesh, Archer's melee ability is not only not weak but also very strong.After all, he used to be a man who was said to be able to fight Uruk's strongest "weapon" (God's man-made man: Enkidu) [-]-[-]. Once he got serious, it would be terrifying.

Careless, but so strong Lancer once again narrowly dodged the opponent's blade, took a deep breath to adjust his mentality.

Lancer's original body was Diarmuid after all, so the psychological quality of a man who is a legendary hero should not be too bad.It's just that the huge contrast of being suppressed after the fight just now made him a little uncomfortable.

Facing the golden Archer who was just hanging open, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Lancer's mouth.

Reminds me of that guy I met before I died.They're all so powerful, so powerless
The cursed demon pig, the enemy of Lancer's last battle before his death.

If the golden Archer knew that Lancer compared him to a pig, he would definitely open the three thousand treasures and blast him to pieces.

If you continue to procrastinate, you will lose sooner or later.

My lord, maybe this time I'll break my promise again.I can't bring you victory.

But at least.
let me do something.
Lancer is well aware of the gap between himself and the golden Archer. A normal battle cannot cause any damage to the golden Archer, so he plans to give it a go.

Appeared!The unparalleled gun skills of the old woman with two guns.

The two spears in Lancer's hands danced swiftly, as fast as lightning, and like a tiger.An unbreakable net was formed to block the golden Archer's blade.

"Are you going to do your best so soon? Miscellaneous repair. It seems that I have overestimated you." On the surface, the golden Archer didn't care about Lancer's actions at all, but the strength in his hands increased unconsciously.

With a loud bang, the "Destroyer Yellow Rose" in Lancer's hand finally couldn't bear the blow and broke into two pieces.

Unlike the "Magic-breaking Red Rose", although both are B-rank Noble Phantasms.But the strength of "Destroyed Yellow Rose" lies in the curse of its inability to heal injuries, and its material is inferior to Red Rose's by a few chips.In addition, it is not surprising that the top-level treasure of the Golden Archer will be cut off countless times in a row.

"If you only have this ability, then I'll let you exit now, miscellaneous repair." Seeing the opponent's weapon snapped, the golden Archer was even more proud.

"Or you can choose to kill yourself in front of me."

Lancer didn't reply and continued to fight alone with the only "Red Rose" left.

"I really don't cry when I see the coffin, miscellaneous repair. That's fine." The expression on the golden Archer's face became more and more relaxed without rushing.

What you want is your carelessness.

During the fierce fight between the two sides, Lancer quietly touched the short blade at his waist.

Wrath of Wrath (Beag·alltach) The treasure that Lancer obtained after Kenneth returned and signed the contract.

Blessed by the protoss druids, it can pierce through any defense, and has a short blade that cuts iron like mud.It can exert its greatest power when paired with "Yellow Rose".

It's a pity that "Yellow Rose" has been discontinued, but it can also play a good role in matching with "Magic Red Rose".

Lancer tried his best to stab the golden Archer's stomach with the "Magic-breaking Red Rose".It didn't even cause a single scratch.

"I said that your broken gun can't break through the king's defense, why don't you understand? Miscellaneous." Golden Archer looked at Lancer with contempt: "Die, miscellaneous."

Durandal pierced Lancer's chest, and blood spurted out from Lancer's mouth.

However, at this moment, Lancer, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, smiled at the golden Archer.

He didn't hesitate to trade injuries for injuries and use himself as bait for this final blow.

Lancer's other hand pulled out the anger from his waist, and stabbed towards the golden Archer.The speed was so fast that the golden Archer couldn't react.

At this moment, the poor picture is revealed.

Success or failure is one stroke.

(End of this chapter)

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