A Master's Type Moon Event Book

"Does the Archery Club still have tasks? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to stay, and Mei Xiu won't give you training without permission?"

"No, you misunderstood, I have something to ask."

Li Xiang didn't say much, waved his hand, walked out of the classroom, followed the stairs to the bottom of the building.

"Ai Lei, that guy Matou Shinji went to the archery club?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

Li Xiangwei nodded inaudibly, and was not in a hurry to go to the archery club. When the students had almost left, he asked, "Is he still in the archery club?"

"Yes." Allie replied.

Li Xiang seemed to have thought of something, he accelerated, dust rose at his feet, and he had already arrived at the dojo.

"What are you doing? Matou Shinji!"

The cold magic power still remains.

Mizuru Ayako fell at Matou Shinji's feet, she couldn't see any injuries, she should just be in a coma.

"Yo? It's you, the follower who has been courting Shirou Emiya. It's really unlucky to be seen by you."

"You are really unlucky." Li Xiang nodded.

Matou Shinji's face became gloomy, and after a while, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Guy who doesn't understand anything, don't make a mistake! I am a completely different world from you, I hope you can still have this kind of exciting in the future." Disgusting tone!"

He stretched out his hand.

The dark, secluded woman appeared like a mist.

Touching the black servant with his fingers, from the flanks to the thighs, he licked his lips, "Be afraid, you mortal who doesn't understand anything! You don't understand this world at all, magicians are so noble! And we Matou Home is one of the three famous magic sects in Fuyuki City, who do you think you are?"

Rider Medusa remained motionless.

Her knee-length purple hair, a snake-shaped mark on her forehead, her eyes hidden under a dark purple eyepatch, her tall and plump figure, wrapped in black clothes, smell of blood, and also have a coquettish outline.

Like a sculpture, there is no life, but Li Xiang can feel her gaze on him.

"Finished?" Li Xiang asked calmly.

"you?!"

Matou Shinji's smug expression seemed to have froze, he stamped his feet angrily, and twisted his hands exaggeratedly, as if exasperated.

"Kill him! Rider kill him for me!"

Medusa moved, a gray dagger emerged from both hands, and the chain was like her long purple hair fluttering under the fluctuation of magic power. She leaned forward with her waist, pressed down slightly, and made an attacking posture .

"I really don't understand, why aren't you afraid? Are you so stupid that you can't realize how scary the woman in front of you is?"

"is it?"

Li Xiang smiled softly, "Actually, I have endured you for a long time, Matou Shinji."

He spread his hands.

In Matou Shinji's shrinking eyes, a scarlet spear appeared.

"You?!" Matou Shinji looked at him in disbelief.

Li Xiang didn't speak any more, he took a step forward.

wind.

The dagger in Medusa's right hand was thrown violently.

Under the remaining sunset, the metallic luster flickered with icy magic power and hummed in the air, turning into a pure black trajectory, piercing Li Xiang's forehead.

Suddenly there was a prickling pain.

But there was no panic in Li Xiang's eyes.

With both feet exerting force and the body leaning back, the white armor spread from the magic seal on the back.

When he slid half a step back diagonally, he stepped on his left foot again, and the whole person hit the wall on the right, but before he got close, his right hand and the spear pressed against the wall.

Cement fell from the broken bricks, Li Xiang jumped up like lightning, and when he easily avoided the short sword, the dragon armor was completely covered.

He was about three meters above the ground, his knees shook slightly, his right foot leaned against the high wall, galloped forward, holding the spear with both hands, and fell from the sky, forming a blood-red firework stick amidst the brilliant magic power.

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Medusa pulled the chain with her right hand, and the dagger in the distance was forced to turn, turning into a gray crow.

At the same time, he raised his left hand, and another dagger held Li Xiang's spear.

She let out a muffled snort, exerting her waist and abdomen to resist the powerful force. Even so, her body involuntarily took two steps back.

The magic power of the collision, mixed with the dust on the ground, rolled up waves of wind and waves, rushing to all directions.

Matou Shinji, who had no defense at all, was blown so that he sat on the ground and turned two somersaults.

"Don't...don't come here!"

While speaking, Matou Shinji turned around and fled towards the dojo without any image.