Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

"Rider, let's go down quickly! It looks so dangerous here..." Weber lay on the top structure of Dongmu Bridge, looking at the rough river below, wanting to cry without tears.

He felt that as long as he stood up, he would be blown down by the strong wind above and fall to death on the water, and then be swept away by the river without any trace of his body.

When he thought of this, Weber's hands and feet became a little weak. After finally grabbing a piece of protruding metal next to him and fixing his body, he turned his head tremblingly and looked at the port in the distance. With the blessing of magic, he could clearly see the person in the port across the distant night. A figure wrapped in black mist.

Just now, Waver saw Berserker kicking Saber, the strongest class among the warriors, so that she lost her fighting ability. This scene made him feel that his mouth was dry and his heart stopped for a moment.

Facing this kind of enemy, Webb couldn't imagine who else could defeat this monster that seemed unable to even break through its defenses.

Weber swallowed hard, his eyes were sad, he almost wanted to go back to England...

"It's really time to leave here. Although waiting to see what happens is part of the battle, the current situation has made it impossible for us to continue to watch from the side." Iskandar stood on the top of the bridge carelessly, surrounded by the howling wind. It didn't affect him at all.

After touching his head and laughing a few times, Iskandar lifted Weber's back collar as if he were carrying a small animal and looked at the location of the port:

"What a pity. I originally planned to wait for a few more people to come out before taking action, but if this continues, Saber and Lancer are likely to be knocked out by Berserker alone, and it will be too late."

"Wait a minute, Rider, do you mean we are going to get involved there too? No! Didn't you see how strong that guy is?!" Weber's face looked like he was about to cry, and his body looked like It was shaking like a sieve.

"You can't do this, boy. The opportunity to fight against heroes from different eras is once in a lifetime, and there are six of them at once, so of course you can't let any of them go!" Looking at Weber's appearance, Iskandar smiled even more. Bold and bold, "That black guy must be Berserker, ah... he is such an incredible warrior. It would be great if he could be under his command!"

Hearing this, Weber's face turned ugly and twisted: "It can't be done, Rider, it can't be done! That guy will kill us!"

Iskandar shook the Master in his hand dissatisfied: "Boy, be stronger. As my Master, you can be braver."

While teaching his master a lesson, Iskandar drew out the dagger from his waist and swung it toward the sky. The next moment, blue thunder roared continuously in the sky.

The black night sky seemed to be cut open by blue lightning. Two bulls emerged from the thunder, pulling the chariot and galloping out of the sky.

"Sit tight, boy, the viewing time is over, we have to go over and get involved!" Iskandar jumped into the chariot with Weber in his hand, and rushed towards the port with thunder and lightning.

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Emiya Kiritsugu's face was quite ugly, especially after seeing Artoria being kicked out of her fighting capacity by the opponent, even with his mentality, it was a bit difficult to accept it.

"How can this guy be so strong?!"

Although he already knew how powerful the opponent was, the pressure Berserker showed during the actual confrontation still made Emiya Kiritsugu feel unbelievable.

Hiding his body in a high place, Emiya Kiritsugu pointed the sniper rifle in his hand at Matou Sakura, who was standing alone next to him.

Berserker's strength is difficult to deal with, so the best way is to start with the Master. It just so happened that the master of Berserker was just a little girl. Although she had plenty of magic power, her abilities in other aspects were quite average.

As for whether he could deal with a child, it was not a problem for Emiya Kiritsugu, who was already a little confused.

However, he did not choose to shoot in the end, because every time Emiya Kiritsugu aimed at Matou Sakura, he would feel an indescribable sense of fear.

It seems that as long as he dares to shoot, he will definitely be the one who dies in the end.

After trying a few times to confirm that the fear was not an illusion, Emiya Kiritsugu gave up the option of sniping the Master.

Of course, apart from this inexplicable feeling, the most important reason for Emiya Kiritsugu to give up was that when he turned the sniper rifle towards Berserker's position, he was horrified to find that the other party's golden eyes were looking at him through the scope of the sniper rifle. Staring at each other.

I've been discovered!

After Emiya Kiritsugu understood this fact, he even planned to leave here immediately. Fortunately, for some reason, Berserker just glanced at him but did not directly rush to kill him.

Perhaps it's because the opponent's sanity has been severely dissipated, so he will only wait until there is no order from the Master.

Of course, combined with the fear he felt when he looked at Matou Sakura through the scope, Emiya Kiritsugu estimated that if he fired at the master, the Berserker would also defend himself.

In this case, the plan to attack the Master becomes the last resort, because according to the strength and speed shown by the Berserker just now, the opponent can kill him the moment he launches a sniper attack.

After losing this action option, Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at Lancer who had just escaped from Berserker's hand. After thinking for a moment, Emiya Kiritsugu decisively used the command spell:

"In the name of the Command Seal, restore Saber!"

Since Lancer did not disappear immediately after taking back his weapon, it means that the other party's Master is also hesitating. This is normal. After all, facing Berserker's excessive combat power, other Masters will naturally want to try to cooperate to see if they can kick him out of this war.

The other party hesitated for a moment, indicating that the other party was also thinking about a joint battle. In this case, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't mind showing his sincerity first.

Anyway, with Artoria's character, she would probably rush forward again as soon as she recovers from her injury. In this case, it would be better to try to lay siege while the opponent's servants are still there.

The result was as expected by Emiya Kiritsugu. After feeling the breath of another servant begin to recover, Lancer, who was originally in a defensive posture, changed into a fighting posture, and the Noble Phantasm in his hand also gathered a large amount of magic power.

Because of the huge pressure given by Zheng Shu, Emiya Kiritsugu and Kenneth completed a cooperation without any communication at all.

While Diarmuid was preparing for the second round of battle, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Arturia walking out of the ruins of the container unharmed.

"You look like you're in pretty good shape, Saber."

"The opponent is very strong, and the master used a command spell to recover from my injuries." Artoria did not hide her condition at all.

Looking at Zheng Shu, who was still standing there without making any movement, a fearful expression appeared on her face.

The power contained in the previous hit still left her with lingering fears. Even now, although the injury recovered quickly under the dual effects of healing magic and command spells, she could still feel a faint pain in her waist and abdomen when moving.

"Then, Lancer, the fighting between us will stop for now. Please wait for a while..."

"No, that's what I want to say to you." Diarmui played a trick and looked at Zheng Shu warily, "Although I'm glad that you are safe and sound, now... it's my turn to fight. Yes! Sorry, this is the master's order, I cannot give it to you. And although the battle between us was disrupted, my original purpose this time was to attract enough enemies."

"Really? I'm very sorry Lancer, the order my Master gave me during the treatment was also to attack Berserker." Arturia did not fall behind at all, she raised the transparent long sword in her hand and made a fighting stance. The posture said, "If you want to snatch this opportunity from me, I don't mind attacking with you during the battle."

"You two should come together!" ×2.

This was the thought that appeared in the minds of Kenneth and Emiya Kiritsugu at the same time. Seeing the performance of their servants, these two people even began to doubt whether their decision was correct.

Fortunately, Matou Sakura is very "understanding" and quickly helped the two masters solve the problem.

"Berserker, I'm tired... let's do it quickly!"

Zheng Shu's eyes moved slightly. He had to admit that Sakura's words were perfectly timed, allowing him to continue fighting at the right time.

"Roar!"

boom! ! !

Along with Zheng Shu's roar, the earth collapsed again.

This time he chose Diarmuid. After all, since the other party was ready to test him, of course he had to give him a chance.

Facing Zheng Shu's unabashed charge, Diarmuid was well prepared to block the shorter yellow rose in front of him. The red rose in his other hand was ready to attack and aimed at Zheng Shu. The belt around Akebono's waist.

boom!

Zheng Shu's fist hit the yellow short spear stretched out by Diarmuid, making a dull blast. Although he was prepared, Diarmuid, who actually withstood the blow, almost bent his body. Kneel down on the ground.

The opponent's power was even stronger than the blow just now!

Diarmuid could even feel that the weapon that had been with him for countless years made a painful whine the moment it came into contact with the opponent's fist, as if it would be broken in the next second.

Damn it! What kind of strange power is this? !

A sore and numb feeling came from his arm. Diarmuid even felt that his arm seemed to be swollen a little. After receiving the blow, the ground he was standing on began to collapse, causing his body to lose balance. .

At this time, Zheng Shu's other fist had already made an offensive gesture and was about to hit Diarmuid.

Faced with such a crisis, Diarmuid did not panic. His rich combat experience taught him that the more he was in such a situation, the more calm he had to be.

The enemy's advantage lies in the terrifying power and incomprehensible defense, while his advantage lies in the magic-breaking gun in his hand that can break through all magic defenses.

As long as this gun is cut into the opponent's Noble Phantasm to block the flow of magic power, the effect provided by the Noble Phantasm will also be cut off. At that time, the cursed Yellow Rose will cause irreparable damage to it, even if its physical fitness is no longer Strong people can be slowly worn to death.

Diarmuid had already prepared a strategy before the battle. Although the enemy's strength was a bit beyond expectation, he was generally able to continue.

Following Zheng Shu's strength, Diarmuid let his body float backwards, and his mind became clear as he watched Zheng Shu's subsequent attacks.

He has just finished attacking with his right fist, and his arm has not been fully recovered, so the next thing should be - left fist!

Diarmuid turned his body in mid-air with amazing skills. Just as he expected, Zheng Shu's next attack was a second attack with his left fist.

Resisting the numbness in his arms, Diarmuid once again raised Huang Qiangwei to the path of Zheng Shu's fist. At this time, most of his body had been twisted to the left side, and he only needed to use Huang Qiangwei to use a little help to change his position. , you can completely avoid this blow.

Then... adjust to a posture that allows you to attack!

He completed these actions almost while he was thinking. Seeing Zheng Shu's flaw, Diarmuid's eyes lit up. He quickly thrust out the red magic spear that had been prepared in his hand and turned it into a bolt of lightning. Zheng Shu's belt.

Uh-huh!

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the red magic gun carrying surging magic power accurately hit the bloated-looking belt and pierced it easily. Diarmuid didn't even feel how much resistance passed through his hand. Come.

wrong! I didn’t feel any resistance at all!

The smile that Diarmuid was about to show froze on his face, and then another feeling came from the red magic gun.

clang!

It was clearly stabbed in the opponent's lower abdomen, but Diarmuid felt as if it had hit a solid metal mountain, and it only caused a burst of sparks in vain. The terrifying counter-shock force was transmitted to his hands through the red magic gun, making his palms numb.

How is that possible...not good!

Before Diarmui could express his feelings, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. Zheng Shu's left fist, which was about to pass over him, suddenly accelerated. It was obviously just grazing his body, but the wind of the fist was still on his body. There were deep wounds on his body.

The blood on his arm burst out instantly, and the severe injury almost made Diarmuid unable to hold his magic spear.

"He hid his power?!" Just as Diarmuid realized this, Zheng Shu's next attack had already arrived.

boom!

Another positive kick, and Diarmuid was kicked in the chest. Her chest instantly sunk, and like Arturia before, she was blown away and smashed into the container.

(PS: There is one more chapter)