Hellish Affairs

Although it didn't reach the highest speed, the mana consumption was too amazing. Presumably the chariot disappeared before it hit the opponent because the Master's mana was exhausted, right?

However, at this moment, Achilles didn't realize that Joyas was swinging the sword faster than he imagined!

The sword blade rubbed against the pale golden particles seemed to be brought up to the speed of light in an instant, and the golden lightning that flashed away seemed to tear apart the night.

"boom!!!"

An arrow of light, isn't it the fire of the sun condensed into an arrow!

The instant detonated flames enveloped both Joyas and Achilles, and the explosion like a mushroom cloud not only illuminated the sky, but also stained everyone's astonished faces red.

The scorching high temperature seemed to burn even the air, making Zieg hold his breath involuntarily.

Saber!

He opened his brown-red eyes wide, trying to see Joyas in the blinding flames.

A green comet first passed through the flames and escaped from it.

Achilles, who looked a little disheveled, widened his amber yellow eyes, and looked at the spearman in golden armor who was walking slowly not far away: "Lancer, what are you doing!"

The violent attack just now was undoubtedly caused by their servant Karna, the son of the sun god.

There was no expression on Karna's pale face, he just expressed his apology calmly: "Sorry, I just wanted to save you from the Black Saber."

Once the Red Rider leaves the field, they will fall into a scene of unbalanced combat power.

Although Karna thinks he can fight against several other servants, he definitely does not include Saber the Black.

Because he couldn't see through him, this disaster dragon named Joyas Pendragon.

And Karna thinks that his behavior seems to be closer to the legendary star sword user.

Therefore, in order to help your Master win this Holy Grail War, you must reduce the consumption of your own combat power as much as possible.

"Ha! Don't think that I will forgive you for saying this. On the battlefield, even if you die in battle, you will have no complaints. This is what a soldier should think!" Feeling insulted, Achilles gritted his teeth and said: "Lancer, don't meddle in my battles anymore! Got it?"

Even if you know you will die on the battlefield, you still have to gallop on the battlefield like a comet.

His career flies by like a gust of wind, and at the same time has the dazzling brilliance corresponding to the name of a hero.

This is the demigod born of Peleus, the grandson of Zeus, and the goddess Thetis, the leader of the Greek army in the Trojan War.

Achilles who lives gorgeously even for a short time!

A flash of surprise flashed in Karna's blue pupils, and then he nodded silently.

It seemed that they agreed with the other party and generally did not say anything.

Achilles, whose expression softened slightly, turned and looked, his eyes fixed on the unscathed holy sword user.

He clenched the meteor gun in his hand, and pointed the tip of the gun at his enemy: "Hey! Saber of the Black, come and fight with me!"

After seeing that Joyas was still in the flames, Circe, who came back to his senses, quickly waved his wand to extinguish the flames.

Joyas stood where he was, and after realizing that it was Circe who had extinguished the flames, he smiled and thanked him.

In fact, Joyas of the Unburned can ignore this level of flames at all.

Then his eyes swept to the battle between Mordred and Atalanta in the distance, and there seemed to be no need to worry about it for the time being.

But Joyas, who was a little worried, felt that it would be better for him to make a quick decision, so he nodded with Achilles, and said in a flat tone, "It's exactly what I want."

"Let me see how great the great heroes of Greece are!"

Joyas pointed his sword at Achilles without flinching, and stared at Achilles indifferently with his scarlet eyes.

"Hmph, don't be beaten down by me!" Achilles' smile full of fighting spirit reappeared on his face.

"bring it on!"

The voice just fell.

Joyas and Achilles rushed towards each other at the same time, the pale silver lightning and the emerald green comet collided at the same time.

Chapter 247 The Blow That Is Sure to Get

Joan was watching Joas and Achilles fighting when suddenly a black mist enveloped her.

"...This is?" After listening to Joyas' persuasion, Joan originally did not intend to interfere in the battle between the black side and the red side, but being targeted by the red side's followers at this time was an exception.

"Chong!"

The double daggers protruding from the darkness like the fangs of a poisonous snake were blocked by Joan's holy banner.

Taking advantage of the gap between the attacks, she could clearly see the opponent's figure, which turned out to be a petite girl with white hair.

Joan could see the disproportionate temperament of innocence and cruelty in the other party's smile, which surprised her: "You are the black Assassin, right?"

"You have a nasty feeling." After sniffing his nose, Little Jack made a frowning expression of disgust: "We don't want to get close to you, goodbye."

Then, as if he didn't want to stay by Joan's side for a second, he jumped back and disappeared into the black mist created by his magic power.

Thanks to the assistance of the red side, Little Jack no longer needs to worry about his lack of magic power, and can use the large-scale black mist to disintegrate the various servants to his heart's content.

It's just that at the beginning, I met a ruler who made him very annoying, so I immediately gave up on him.

"Wait! Black Assassin!" Joan of Arc watched Little Jack run away and quickly chased after him, but she was able to use the ruler's ability to find that the girl's figure had moved away.

Frowning, Joan stopped in her tracks, and she could tell that the other person's real name was Jack the Ripper.

But in fact, it is a collection of resentful spirits in essence, presumably as the victim.

As a saint, Joan of Arc could not help but subconsciously want to purify the other party.

However, if you think about it carefully, since the other party can appear in the world as a heroic spirit.

Is purifying the other party really the right choice?

What's more, now that his position is the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, the Saber of the Black has also repeatedly advised himself not to be impulsive.

It wasn't until the black mist gradually dissipated that Joan of Arc sighed slowly.

The sky blue eyes looked at Joyas, who was fighting fiercely with the Red Rider, with complicated emotions, but finally gave up on this idea.

"when!!!"

Once again, the sword blade collided violently with the tip of the gun, and the crisp metal collision sound reached everyone's ears.

Joyas had already given up using magic power to bombard, and instead flexibly relied on magic power to deal with the astonishingly fast Red Rider.

Achilles, who constantly utilizes his strengths, has fully utilized his wisdom as a warrior.

He didn't intend to let the black Saber seize his opportunity at all, and quickly circled around him looking for an opportunity to attack.

However, the magic eye of the dragon with super intuition and excellent dynamic vision.

Jean Joyas didn't give Achilles the slightest chance at all, he looked calm and calm.

The scarlet eyes turned slightly from time to time, then flipped the blade to interrupt Achilles' offensive.

"I really didn't expect the speed of the Red Rider to be so fast?" Circe watched the battle between the two closely, and at the same time felt that the divinity on the other side seemed somewhat familiar.

It has a Greek feel to it.

If she guessed correctly, that comet-like red Rider was Achilles who was once famous in Greece for possessing the "comet running technique".

"I didn't expect there to be four Heroic Spirits of Greece in this Holy Grail War?" Circe looked at the green figure who was fighting the red Saber in the distance, as agile and flexible as a wild cat, leaning on the buildings in the sky garden Shuttle.

At the same time, he bent his bow and shot arrows very quickly, and the arrows with green magic power shot towards their targets as if they had eyes.

And the red Saber, who had been blessed with enhanced magic by himself, and whose agility had been improved, also brutally slashed at the building that blocked him, and continued to chase the red Archer with murderous intent.

"But chasing like this is very inefficient." Circe muttered, wondering if he should interfere with the red Archer.

In this way, I can claim credit from Joyas at that time!

"Hey hey-"

Hearing the strange laughter from his followers, Zigg could not help but retreat a few steps silently, and continued to focus on Joyas in the distance.

Although he couldn't see the figure of the red Rider, he could only vaguely see the green light surrounding Saber.

But Saber blocked the enemy's attacks one after another very calmly, like a rock that would remain motionless no matter how rough the waves were.

"Chong!"

The meteor gun in his hand was bounced off by the blade again, but this time Achilles, who raised the corner of his mouth, did not continue to retreat immediately.

Instead, he used high-speed strides to speed up and rush towards Joyas.

Achilles used his Pancrasin fighting skills, and punched the black Saber in the most destructive way!

This punch was not done hastily. Instead, he deliberately increased his speed while sprinting beside Joyas, and then found the right opportunity for a long-planned blow!

Achilles, who had already broken through the speed of sound, broke the sound barrier, as if an amazing force was wrapped around a fist that compressed air.

Before reaching the body of the Black Saber, the surrounding air was already vibrating violently.

"Successful!" Achilles had a joyful smile on his face, and the target of his attack was the Black Saber's Spirit Foundation!

However, when he looked up, he found that the face of the black Saber was calm and did not make any waves.

Not the slightest shock or despair.

Didn't respond?

impossible.

Achilles immediately denied this absurd idea. He was not so naive as to think that the holy swordsman would be so weak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked for such a long time to strike this blow that combined all his life's martial arts skills.

So what's going on?Could it be that the black Saber has some means?

Achilles was very confident in his attack.

Leaving aside the point of surprise, the speed of thinking alone cannot keep up.

Who can resist such an attack!

The answer became apparent in the next moment, under Achilles' incredulous eyes.

Joyas looked at each other with scarlet eyes without any emotion, and said softly: