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Sharp sparks burst out from the tip of the gun, and Achilles looked forward in a little astonishment.

At the critical moment, the long sword embodied by the man on the opposite side was so coincidental that it resisted his spear point stabbing. Even if the impact force pushed the enemy more than ten meters away, it could not bring the opponent a little damage. , until the long sword was inserted into the ground, dragging a long trace to make the impact disappear, and the man also stood up.

Completely blocked!

Achilles looked at the man in front of him in surprise: "Are you able to react?"

The reaction he was referring to was that Weston had already detected the trajectory of his attack when he was moving, and had seen through it from the moment he moved.Otherwise, with his fastest speed among human heroic spirits, even if the person on the other side realized it, it would be impossible for him to have time to conjure up a silver long sword to block.

"What's there to be surprised about? Although you have divinity, I'm also a sword master." Weston pulled out the holy sword from the ground and pointed it opposite.

"Sword Master? Sorry, I have never heard of such an arrogant name." Achilles shook his head, his eyes fixed on the opponent's sword: "This sword is the same as that of the Black Saber. With this sword, you shouldn’t be called a Juggernaut, you should be called a counterfeiter, which is in line with this era and your identity, right?”

he sneered.

However, at this point, Achilles was actually surprised in his heart.

If it is just to imitate the characteristics of the blade, a magician who specializes in projection magic can do it.To achieve the same ability as the original body, but completely different.

From the power of this sword, he felt that it was almost exactly the same as Siegfried's sword.

If this human being used the Noble Phantasm Liberation Language of the Black Saber not long ago with a human body to create a huge gully in the ground, then he might really fall here today.

The magic power consumed by the previous scars has been consumed almost, even the immortality in life, the Master's magic power is no longer enough to support his full recovery again.

but……

He will not give the other party the chance to release the Noble Phantasm and chant, nor will he give the other party the chance to release the Slashing God of War Sword (Backlight Sword).Thinking of this secretly, Achilles stared closely at Weston, and the fluorescence emerging from the long spear in his hand was also faintly disappearing, so he used it as an ordinary gun, and he would not release the intrinsic barrier.

In simple martial arts, if the winner is determined by skill and strength, the heroic spirit is far superior to the human body.Although this seems to be very shameless, it is undoubtedly a way to win over the man on the other side.

"You will be surprised." Weston moved his feet slightly, and a cyclone rose from his feet.

Achilles, who watched this scene, looked relieved.

lunge?

In terms of speed knowledge, Achilles thinks that he is not inferior to any human heroic spirit.At this glance, he had already seen clearly the attack steps planned by the other side.

Such as the speed of the assassin, plus the big sword on his back... Is it a thrust, or is it trying to overwhelm the person with the weight of the sword?

【move】

Whoosh!

Emerald green fluorescence appeared under the feet of Weston in place, and the release of the magic circuit burst out at extreme speed in an instant.

"Spurt?" Achilles' face remained unchanged. At a distance of tens of meters, the blowing air flow, the sound of the ground, and the afterimage left by the space all gave him too much information.

【moonlight】

A flash of light appeared, and the dazzling light hindered Achilles from observing the sight in front of him. His expression suddenly became serious: "It turned out to be a feint!?"

At this moment, he had already lost the vision in front of him, and here a figure could be revealed without hesitation. Grasping the gap at this moment, Weston's gesture of holding both holy swords, slashing forward with one sword, contained various meanings. A sword with magical properties was slashed out, shaking the atmosphere and shining with silver lights, and slashed straight at Achilles who was less than two meters away.

"Cut!" Achilles didn't panic. If he was flustered by a smoke bomb, then his reputation as a hero would be in vain.Achilles single-pointed his spear and pointed at the front to meet Yinmang's slash. The tip of the spear hit the silver light. He had already identified the core of the attack from pure strength, and the silver light dissipated into countless stars. little bit.

A blow that counts as a surprise attack was resolved!

"It seems that such an attack cannot solve you." Weston said lightly.

"So don't underestimate me. I'm a Rider!" Achilles didn't stop in place, and the gap in the opponent's attack disappeared, so of course this moment is also a good opportunity to counter.

His figure moved quickly, and his silver-green logo was like a rampant comet. Ha did not hesitate to lunge forward.The spear had already pierced out before it touched the figure on the other side, matching his movement, as if there was a so-called 'human-gun integration' at this moment.

However, this is just a basic technique to maximize the attack power by using one's own impact.The correct way to use a gun is to stab. Achilles fully interprets an understanding of a spearman, even though he was summoned to the real world as a Rider class in this Holy Grail War.This blow also has some "cavalry sprint" flavor in it.

Weston couldn't resist this blow, and he wouldn't choose to block it, and immediately jumped a distance away.The gun light brushed past his figure less than ten centimeters away. It looked extremely dangerous, but it was natural.

The moment he landed, Achilles, who was sprinting into the air, also stopped. Weston was one step faster than him, and the magic circuit attached to his feet swished towards the opponent again with a stride.

Achilles turned his head, holding the crosspiece of the gun with both hands above his head.

Zheng!

The collision of the two weapons made Achilles tremble in his hands.

"Is this the only level? Juggernaut?" With a taunting voice, Achilles flicked away the big sword pressed on the barrel of the gun with both hands, and the spear swept across a star.Weston jumped back, drawing a rune in the air.

Under the blessing realm of fantasy visualization, a fireball gathered in mid-air and fell directly.

Achilles never expected that the other party would come like this. He even froze in place. The sword masters who agreed to compete with each other will compete with each other, and change jobs to magicians after a disagreement?

boom!

The flame hit Achilles' shoulder armor, smearing his armor with a layer of pitch black.

"This is really despicable!" Achilles' expression was a little bored.

Putting the opponent on an equal footing, and even looking forward to a head-to-head contest of martial arts skills, but the opponent's use of fireballs is a bit too insulting.

What he valued was fighting, but what the other party valued was... victory?

"Don't be despicable, if you let me treat me well, I will play with you well, Rider from the red side. Otherwise, I can only treat you as an obstacle to get rid of. After all, I am here to satisfy My own child's wish is not to find a match, if I can't save them before they arrive, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

"That's impossible!" Achilles snorted.

Tightening the spear in his hand, Achilles no longer expected this to be a contest.