I, the Prince of Qin

　　Matthew nodded, not only Roman, but Matthew himself, also had a lot of doubts.

　　There is only Lixiang, who revolves around Mo Zhe mindlessly.No way, the first Servant to call, the girl is always special to the person who took her first time.

　　"It seems that he should be a heroic spirit from the East, maybe from the Chinese circle, but the name is completely unimpressive." Roman touched his chin with interest.

　　Roman is quite confident in his knowledge of history, whether in Western Europe or Asia.

　　Although Matthew has lived in Chaldea all the year round, he has read a lot of books and has a richer knowledge reserve than ordinary people: "Maybe it's a pseudonym?"

　　"There is a possibility that it is not uncommon for Servants to conceal their real names. To truly understand them, you still have to look at the treasures corresponding to their legends." Roman said.

　　"Well, I don't know what kind of Noble Phantasm that Mr. Mo Zhe will have. I'm really looking forward to it." Matthew said sincerely, having a pure curiosity about his companion's strength.

　　The conversation here, Mo Zhe heard every word clearly, and there was nothing to worry about.

　　In fact, Lixiang's group of people basically always show kindness to people they meet for the first time, even if their identities are unknown.

　　From a certain point of view, it is too naive, but I have to admit that without this kind of inclusiveness, it is impossible to obtain the friendship and support of so many heroic spirits.

　　Li Xiang has not recovered from the excitement of summoning the Servant, and has been peeking here.

　　Mo Zhe glanced at her: "What are you looking at?"

　　"No, I'm sorry, I just think, Mo Zhe, you are different from the Servants you met before. How can I put it... a very cordial atmosphere? Could it be that we actually live in a similar era?" Li Xiang's beautiful face Reddish with curiosity and excitement.

　　Mozhe shrugged.

　　Not getting an answer, Lixiang was not annoyed, and walked beside him, turning his head from time to time and smirking.

　　Being looked at with curious eyes by a cute girl, Mo Zhe was also a little embarrassed.

　　This kind of feeling is like when you are on a blind date, when you meet someone who has a good impression on you, you can't help but keep searching, and you are not too embarrassed.

　　Matthew was in the back, Mo Zhe and Lixiang were walking in the middle, and Joan of Arc was exploring the way in front.

　　Suddenly, Joan of Arc suddenly stopped and turned back: "Everyone be careful!"

　　I saw a few murderous figures approaching quickly, and a huge shadow suddenly covered the sky.

　　The one in the sky is the flying dragon, and the ones rushing over are several hostile servants.

　　Mo Zhe couldn't remember the plot a bit, but from a distance, he probably recognized the figures of the knight Dion, the vampire count Vlad III, the blood lady Camilla and others.

　　The flying dragons in the sky roared and circled, and in the middle of a group of smaller flying dragons was a huge red dragon.The dragons blocked the sun, covering the entire hilly terrain in heavy shadow.

　　"Fake goods! Let's see where you're going this time!" On the Red Dragon's back, a arrogant and cold female voice came straight to the ground.

　　Listening to the voice, it is exactly the same as the Joan of Arc in front, but the tone is bloodthirsty and crazy.

　　It should be Black Joan, at this singularity, the Avenger summoned by the Holy Grail.

　　Mo Zhe raised his head and wanted to look up at the scenery of Hei Zhen's skirt from the bottom up, but unfortunately it was blocked by the dragon's stomach.

　　whispering sound.

　　"Oops, I didn't expect to meet them again so soon!" Li Xiang was somewhat polite.

　　There were four or five Servants surrounded by enemies in all directions, plus the flying dragon and a huge red dragon, even Joan of Arc's face turned a little blue.

　　Although the strength of the Servant is strong or weak, except for the existence of some bugs, no matter how powerful it is, at most two-to-one, three-to-one is the limit.

　　Heizhen in the sky was obviously only staring at Joan of Arc, and the remaining few hostile servants quickly surrounded Lixiang.

　　Lixiang looked around in a panic, and found that besides Jeanne, there were only Matthew and Mo Zhe who had just been summoned.

　　As the first Servant to be summoned in the true sense, Li Xiang placed high hopes on Mo Zhe wishful thinking, but no matter how much he placed high hopes, he did not think that he alone could settle so many hostile Servants.

　　Likewise, Matthew didn't feel that his side had a chance to win. The only way to do it today was to run away and get more helpers.

　　"Senior, I'll block them, run away!"

　　Matthew held up a large shield to block the enemy.It looks very heroic, but in fact, her legs are shaking a little, and her petite body looks even more pitiful.

　　After all, she is far from being a battle-hardened person.

　　And the strength of the enemy is indeed much more than his own.

　　Among the several hostile Servants who rushed over, a group went towards Jeanne in front, and the rest continued to attack here.

　　At the same time, a strange roar was heard, and a knight in pitch-black armor jumped down from the back of a flying dragon, turning into a pitch-black meteor, attacking Joan of Arc with lightning speed!

　　Joan of Arc reacted instantly, using the flag as a weapon to resist the attack of the black knight.

　　"Dang!" "Boom!" "Dang!"

　　The golden flag and the pitch-black long sword, on the ground and in the air, streaked thunder-like trajectories, collided with each other, spurting out air currents that ripped apart the earth, and lifted the vegetation on the entire mountain to pieces!

　　In addition to this black knight who fell from the sky, the opponent already has five Servant-level combat power!

　　"Senior! Miss Joan of Arc! Don't fall in love!" Matthew was looking for a route to escape, but the low hills were unobstructed everywhere he went, and the other party had flying dragons, so it didn't look like he could escape smoothly!

　　Mo Zhe touched his chin, isn't this about to be GAMEOVER?

　　In my impression, Lixiang and the others had other helpers when they were entangled by Heizhen's army.

　　But now I don't even see the helper's shadow.

　　The development of things in reality, as expected, there will be subtle changes at any time.

　　"Mo Zhe, can you think of a solution?" No matter how novice Lixiang was, she knew that this time was bad, and the only one she could rely on was this new Servant whose identity and strength were unknown.

　　"Think of a way?" Mo Zhe carelessly protected Lixiang behind him and looked at the enemy rushing over.

　　Vlad III, the blood-sucking earl, rushed the fastest without the slightest hesitation. The short spear in his hand stabbed diagonally like a poisonous snake.

　　Mo Zhe directly stretched out his hand and held the gun blade firmly.

　　Vlad III appeared in the world in the form of a vampire count, and coupled with the influence of madness, his power was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

　　But Mo Zhe held the gun as easily as a toy in a child's hand.

　　"If you think of a way, just follow Lin Shimang's past!" Mo Zhe said.

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　　ps: there are too many things recently

Chapter 186 Chapter Five

　　Vlad III knew something was wrong the moment the weapon was held by Mo Zhe.

　　Not to mention the dark magic power attached to the blade, the blade is extremely sharp, and it is firmly pinched by the opponent's pair of fleshy palms. Instead of cutting off half of the palm, it is like a toy that has not been opened. It's not a good sign.

　　A Servant good at melee combat?Like Lancelot, a hero with unarmed weapon skills?Oriental?Martial arts master?

　　Countless guesses and conjectures flowed through my heart, but to the experienced Servant, it was only a moment.

　　Since he is a martial arts melee Servant, he just needs to be careful about his strange fighting skills.

　　Vlad III suddenly activated the magic power, and the dark magic power belonging to the vampire erupted, trying to shake Mo Zhe's hand away and retrieve the weapon.

　　"Varied--"

　　It is not that Vlad III underestimates the enemy, nor is it a general error of judgment.

　　A sharp weapon that can be held with bare hands, from the front, so firmly, with powerful dark magic power, must have the pinnacle of unarmed fighting ability.

　　A person, even if they are talented and talented, even if they become legends after death, and who are sublimated into heroic spirits, usually can only achieve one or two skills at the peak.

　　Most Heroic Spirits have only one Noble Phantasm that represents their entire life and soul, which is enough to explain the problem.

　　This is one of them.

　　Second, Vlad III's magical power exploded, far exceeding the strength of ordinary magicians.

　　For fighters who are good at melee combat, they are not afraid of the opponent's tricks, but they are afraid of this kind of high-density random bombing regardless of the tricks at all.

　　In such a situation, most people will choose to dodge first, and then find an opportunity to fight hand-to-hand.

　　Therefore, when Vlad III saw the blade that cut through the void, he still couldn't believe what happened.

　　The first sword edge, like a beautiful waning moon, crossed Vlad III's chest from bottom to top.

　　Crescent Moon broke through his magic shield without hindrance, cut open the skin, cut off the sternum, and went straight to the internal organs!

　　At the critical moment, Vlad III's vampire's racial ability was activated urgently, the whole body was atomized, and part of it turned into a bat, trying to escape the deadly blade.

　　The second sword, from left to right, cuts across.

　　Vlad III was taken aback, clearly the atomization had begun, and his body had divided into dozens of bats, almost avoiding the trajectory of the sword light.

　　However, he suddenly discovered that the space where the first sword and the second sword were intertwined was like a vortex, confining himself firmly, unable to break free.

　　This is not the bondage at the spatial level, but the handover and severing of cause and effect!

　　This is... this is almost—— a magical skill that has reached the realm of magic!

　　The atomized body of Vlad III ushered in the third sword.

　　The bats and the thick fog that escaped by scattering were cut in half with a single sword.

　　Cut off the water, but that's it!

　　"puff--!"

　　In the thick fog, viscous blood sprayed out, and Vlad III was forced to return to his human form, clutching his neck, and the black and red blood quickly infected his robe.

　　Being a vampire, his neck was almost cut in half and still not dead.

　　He just stared at Mo Zhe's hand with his unbelievable eyes, the fleeting silver sword glow.

　　I didn't know what kind of weapon it was.

　　But I can see clearly, that god-like sword skill.

　　"You...not...a fighter...?"

　　The last question was not answered.

　　The wound caused by Tai Ajian seals off all low-level mysteries.The vampire's magic power could not heal the wound, the blood was drained, and Vlad III disappeared as a powder of light.

　　Mo Zhe's sword struck, not only Vlad III was shocked and lost his life, but both the enemy and the enemy were sluggish for a moment.

　　"Okay, amazing!" Li Xiang exclaimed sincerely: "Although I didn't understand it, it's amazing!"