"Although I don't know what kind of heroic spirit you are, the magic gun in my hand is not something that flesh and blood can resist!"

Seeing that the tall Heracles was actually holding an axe sword, standing in front of him like this, Diarmud gripped the magic gun in his hand, his arm and wrist turned with full force, and the two magic guns bounced off Hercules' axe sword like a spiral and pierced into the other party's body.

"Just quit me here! Servant opposite! The

golden holy sword in Artoria's hand was also cut from one side, and Diarmud hurriedly kicked Heracles' blood-stained chest, drew the magic spear, and blocked the holy sword.

However, the huge axe sword struck first than the golden holy sword, knocking Diarmud in front of him flying, but the other party could not hide the shocked look on his face.

"How could it be... [The Devil-Breaking Red Rose] can break the magic in the opponent's body; The damage caused by [the Yellow Rose] cannot be recovered. It definitely pierced his heart just now, but why..." Where

did Hercules in front of him look like a dead man, the two blood holes on his body were constantly steaming, and they had even returned to the size of a fingernail, and the axe sword in his hand was wielded violently, as if he had not suffered any damage.

Because this is Hercules' defensive treasure, [God Hand], which can make itself immune to attacks below Grade B, a treasure that can continue to fight despite severe injuries, and even resurrect from the dead twelve times.

And after resurrection, the attack that was attacked once and the second time did not work. In other words, those two magic guns could no longer hurt him.

It may seem like a very strong treasure, but it is indeed a very strong treasure, but if Hercules did not come to Basaker's rank, he would not have died at all.

He also has a combat genre-type treasure - [Nine Lives], which is an A+ grade treasure. It's a pity that because he was crazy and had no reason, he didn't even fully exert the strength of the C level, otherwise he could completely compete head-on with the magic gun.

But Diarmud didn't care about this, he quickly got up with his magic gun and confronted the knight girl and the two-meter-tall strong man again.

Although he was definitely not their opponent in his injured state at this time, he had completed the task given to him by Kenneth, and Kenneth's figure had gone far by the time Diarmid dragged the opponent's follower.

Kenneth could even see that his magic position was ahead, and as long as he crossed the intersection ahead, it was not far away.

"Now it's time to summon Lancer back through the spell, otherwise the guy will quit..." "

If the lord's servant is killed, although he himself will not lose the Holy Grail war, he will need to find the Servant who has lost the master and make a contract to continue the battle.

Kenneth is well aware of the difficulty involved, and although he hates Diarmud, he will not give up his followers easily. I saw him running as he ran, and the spell in his hand once again burst out with red light.

"Spell resurrection, Lancer, immediately appear on me..."

But in an instant, Kenneth's command stopped, and the magic running in his body disappeared instantly, because a blood hole appeared on his head. No, it should be said that half of his head was shattered, and his brain tissue was blurred in front of outsiders, and his thinking had stopped instantly.

On the top floor, Emiya Kiriji slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, removed some of the broken and hot silencer and threw it into a bag. And quickly disassembled the firearm into parts and put it in the backpack.

He was ready to leave because his purpose had been achieved. By the time Kenneth left his magic position, Emiya had already changed his plans.

Whether it is Artoria or Hercules is just a bait to force Kenneth to come to his shooting range, and Eimiya Kiriji's assistant has been secretly reporting Kenneth's whereabouts, not to mention that the other party also uses a spell, bursting out so dazzling magic that it only takes a little aim to solve him with one shot.

After Kenneth's death, Diarmid also lost the supply of mana, and although he could continue to fight for a while with the remaining mana in his body, he had no reason to fight.

"What a big deal, two powerful warriors, actually just bait for traps..."

Diarmuid praised the other without hesitation, but Hercules was not sane, so he did not know what he was talking about.

Only Artoria, chivalrous her, disagreed with this approach.

"Sorry, Lancer, to get you out of the game this way..."

Noble knight, you should not apologize for this.

Diarmid gently comforted the knight girl in front of him, and then he turned into a white light and slowly dissipated when his magic power was exhausted.

At this moment, Eimiya Kiriji also initiated a communication to Alice Phil, giving instructions to make a splash.

"Next, it's time to go there..."

The church has long been in ruins, and it is better to say that in the melee of the seven heroic spirits, it is already a very high-quality building that can leave a ruin.

The Smith brothers hid under the ruins, holding rifles in search of other royal lords, in fact, the two Rider royal lords, Weber and Lu Qian.

Because the arbiter is directly possessed by a young girl with a heroic spirit, there is no such thing as a royal lord, to some extent, she is already a heroic spirit with a physical body.

"This Holy Grail War is really terrible, all such a powerful monster, if you are not careful, you will be bloody, Bill."

"This is even more dangerous than on the battlefield, quickly find the imperial lord on the opposite side, and solve it with one shot."

While Bill and David were leaning against the broken wall and moving cautiously, danger had crept in.

In the world, there are "eight fights of luck among the world's gunmen, Zilong alone wins one stone, and the rest owes two fights." "Such a statement, so most of the Lancers are lucky E, which leads to the Lancer's royal lord is also a little unlucky.

Just as the Smith brothers were moving by the broken wall, the broken wall burst apart, and the blade shining with pitch-black light pierced David Smith's body without a beard, and then the blade moved sideways and left his body, blood splashed and flung on Bill's face.

Bill hurriedly turned the muzzle and shot in the direction of the blade, but in the dust there was only the sound of bullets falling on stones.

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