Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

"Damn it! This bitch is so cruel, he just hit my dick." Zheng Shu looked at Diarmuid who was kicked out by him in shock.

Although with his defensive power, even if he was stabbed, there would be no damage, and the opponent obviously attacked the belt he wore around his waist. However, the instinct of a male animal is of course a little violent after facing such an attack. A little bit.

Diarmuid's magic spear indeed has great restraint on the servants. After all, when the servants are summoned, they are essentially using the body and noble phantom formed by the materialization of magic power.

If you were hit by Diarmuid's red magic gun, which was specially used to destroy demons, most of the Noble Phantasms would suffer. And once the magic spear pierces the outer defense of the Noble Phantasm, the flow of magic power will be cut off by the magic spear, causing the Noble Phantasm to become ineffective.

Even for Zheng Shu, because his body is essentially in the form of a servant, this Noble Phantasm will also be very effective for him.

The reason why Diarmuid's attacks have been ineffective, apart from the lion's defense, is entirely because the magic content in his body is too high, far beyond what this magic gun can handle.

As for the fact that the belt did not suffer any damage at all, when Zheng Shu's Arms of God was first created, Hephaestus, the god of fire, reminded him that the equipment itself did not provide any defense. It just helps the user spread the attack evenly throughout the body.

As for why a lump of metal cannot provide defense in practical applications, it is naturally the effect just shown.

Shadow.

The defensive divine weapons are essentially various divine enchantments, but Zheng Shu's divine weapons are even more extreme, and even their own materials have been transformed into enchantments.

Therefore, the belt or armor on Zheng Shu's body is actually a phantom, an illusion displayed by using the barrier.

Even the main body of existence is fake. It does not provide any defense and will naturally not be attacked by any kind.

Although the series of battles just now sound long, they actually happened in a flash of lightning.

After Zheng Shu kicked Diarmuid out, Artoria who was next to him had just rushed over and made an attack gesture.

"Master of Lancer, please cooperate! If you don't want to be defeated alone." At this time, a voice suddenly came from above the warehouse.

It sounded a bit like Irisviel speaking on the radio, but Zheng Shu glanced vaguely at where Emiya Kiritsugu was, and sure enough, it was this guy speaking on the radio using a voice changer.

"Hmph! In the name of the Command Seal, recover, Lancer!" After hearing Emiya Kiritsugu's broadcast, a familiar suddenly jumped into the air, and Kenneth's voice came from its mouth.

Although he did not give a positive reply, he did not choose to use the command spell to escape. Instead, he restored Diarmuid's injuries. Kenneth also made his position clear.

Artoria, who was about to attack Zheng Shu, made a move. Just as she was about to express her protest, Zheng Shu didn't give her the chance and directly attacked her.

After finally waiting for two people to attack him together, it would be a shame if the girl's brain was delayed.

And Zheng Shu also has his own arrogance. It is obvious that the strength gap between the two parties is already so big, but he still wants to be one-on-one with himself. Do you look down on yourself? !

"Lancer, assist Saber in attacking Berserker!" Kenneth's order rang in the ears of Diarmuid, who had just recovered.

Although he did not use the command spell, the knight whose original wish was to obey his monarch had to suppress his own personality and joined the battle group with two spears.

Under Zheng Shu's deliberate control, the three of them reached a certain balanced situation in a short period of time.

Their ultra-high-speed movements exceeded the ability of human vision to capture. People around them could only feel the aftermath of the three-man battle. The crazy storm raged, destroying and ravaging everything on the deserted streets. It was just a hand-to-hand fight, but it exploded. It has destructive power comparable to the heavy firepower of thermal weapons.

Boom!

Accompanied by a burst of thunder that resounded through the sky, the mighty wheels descended from the sky with dazzling thunder.

Iskandar's grand appearance indeed attracted some attention, briefly separating the three people who were originally fighting together, and allowing Diarmuid and Arturia to finally have time to breathe.

"Huh, monster." Diarmui couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Zheng Shu, whose breathing in front of him had not changed at all.

Although the battle just now was short, both Diarmuid and Artoria felt that their bodies had reached the limit. If the two of them had not cooperated well enough to take turns to withstand Zheng Shu's attack in time, the two of them might have lost their strength. They had been killed long ago.

After a moment of emotion, Diarmuid and Artoria turned their eyes to Iskandar, who had just arrived. Because the way he appeared was so unique, Iskandar's class was immediately known to everyone present: Rider.

Now when everyone else was wary of whether the other party wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take action, Iskandar spoke. He flicked the red cloak on his shoulders, revealing his strong arms and the dagger in his hand:

"Everyone, sheath your swords. Don't be rude before the king comes!"

Iskandar's eyes swept over the several servants present, showing a confident smile, and then took the initiative to reveal his identity in front of everyone's astonished eyes:

"I am the Conqueror King Iskandar. I came to this world directly as a Rider in this Holy Grail War! I have seen your battles. It is really an admirable appearance. You are worthy of being a world-famous hero. If I can Afterwards, I’ll have a drink and chat with you all, which will definitely be fun enough!”

For his servant to reveal his trump card without any reservation, Weber really felt like he was about to cry.

Especially after seeing the pair of golden eyes that frightened him focus on him, Weber's body softened, and he couldn't help but grab Iskandar's cloak and cry:

"What on earth are you doing? You idiot! All our trump cards are known to the other party!"

Snapped!

Weber's forehead was "gently" flicked by Iskandar, and his body swayed back to the chariot, while Iskandar shook his cloak and continued:

"Although fate has made me compete with you for the Holy Grail, I want to ask one thing before the battle."

Iskandar opened his hands again: "Everyone, are you willing to join me and give me the Holy Grail?"

Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Iskandar showed a heroic smile. This is the purpose of his coming here this time. As a king, he does not need to act secretly. He only needs to stand up openly and conquer these heroes with his actions and ideas.

"..."

The scene fell into a long silence for a while, and Zheng Shu suddenly felt that he was so stupid for expecting this guy to say anything serious.

Of course, for Iskandar, he may think what he said is normal, but for others, this behavior is tantamount to treating them as fools.

Abundant magic power roared inside the body, and a large amount of magic power spurted out of the body to form a thick mist again, which also meant that Zheng Shu had entered a fighting state again.

The momentum radiated made everyone around him feel great pressure.

"Die! Die! This guy is angry. It's all because you, an idiot, said some strange words. Even the brainless Berserker was angered!" Weber hammered Iskandar's back helplessly.

Zheng Shu's sudden outburst made Iskander touch his chin in confusion. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and he made a fist with his right hand and slammed the palm of his left hand:

"No problem, the treatment can be negotiated..."

"That's not the problem!!!"

"Roar!"

Along with Weber's crying scream, Zheng Shu also roared in response, and then walked towards the two people step by step.

"It seems that the negotiation between us has failed." Iskandar touched the back of his head in distress, and then looked at Weber next to him, "Did I offend Berserker unintentionally?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing?! You idiot!" Weber was really going to cry because of his servant. He was already beginning to regret participating in this Holy Grail War.

Looking at the black figure walking towards them step by step, Weber's body began to tremble with fear. He had seen Berserker's strength before, but when he actually faced him, Weber found that the opponent's oppression was more terrifying than he imagined. His legs were now shaking so much that he could no longer stand still.

At this moment, Weber suddenly found that his body was lifted up and thrown out of the chariot by Iskandar. Because he did not expect this situation, he sat down on the ground:

"It hurts. What are you doing, Rider?"

"Take care of yourself, kid. You can't get involved in the next battle." Iskandar showed a bold smile, "Don't let other masters kill you!"

"Don't tell such horrific things in a simple and descriptive way!"

Amid Weber's roar, Iskandar flicked the reins in his hand, and the bright thunder appeared again, wrapping around the body of Shenwei Wheel and the thunder bull pulling the cart in front, and then he headed in the direction of Zheng Shu Speed ​​away.

Noble Phantasm: Distant Destruction and Dominance!

"Ah la la la la la..."

Without any intention of holding back, Iskandar released his Noble Phantasm the moment he took action. With his roar, blue thunder and lightning flashed continuously on the Thunder Bull and the Divine Wheel, with an indomitable momentum. He bumped into Zheng Shu.

It was obviously just a chariot driven by one person, but it showed the momentum of a thousand troops.

Zheng Shu also made his own reaction to such an attack.

He took a sudden step aside and came to Diarmuid first - after walking just now, he had already arrived in the middle of the three followers. This position made it easy for Zheng Zhengshu to be attacked by the three followers. Besieging them together can also allow him to reach a certain servant the fastest.

Faced with Zheng Shu's sudden attack, Diarmuid was surprised but prepared. He knew that he did not need to compete with the opponent. As long as he withstood one or two moves, Saber and Rider's attacks would arrive and fight for himself. Time to breathe.

Although it is unclear why the Berserker in front of him can achieve this level of defense without relying on a Noble Phantasm, Diarmuid believes that as long as he is a Servant, he has his own limit.

In any case, being able to fight against such a strong man already made Diarmuid feel satisfied.

"Berserker!"

A roar full of fighting spirit came from Diarmuid's throat. At this moment, he felt like he had returned to the time when he fought with his companions in the Knights. No matter how terrible the enemy he faced, he could not Never backed down.

clang!

Zheng Shu's swing arm fell from a high place and hit the short gun Diarmuid had set up.

Diarmuid's body sank suddenly. Even though he had used both hands to make protective gestures in advance, he could no longer withstand the force.

Under Zheng Shu's blow, the entire Dongmu City port continued to tremble as if a major earthquake had occurred. Even the crane in the distance began to sway and looked like it was about to collapse.

There are no fancy tricks here, just pure speed and power. But precisely because of this, this kind of thing is the hardest to deal with.

Diarmuid tried to use the power of this attack to dodge backwards, but unfortunately Zheng Shu's attack speed suddenly accelerated, and he simply swung his arm towards Diarmuid again.

clang!

There were already cracks on Huang Qiangwei's gun used to block. Even the Noble Phantasm could not withstand such terrifying power, and Diarmuid also felt that his arm was about to break. Even with the blessing of magic power, it cannot last for too long.

Under the suppression of such terrifying power, Diarmuid's figure naturally showed certain flaws, and he couldn't help but tilted backwards.

However, for this experienced warrior, as long as he is given a moment, he can completely restore his body's balance, and even be able to escape the enemy's attack range with the help of this backward tilt.

However, at this moment, Zheng Shu suddenly squatted down and grabbed one of Diarmuid's legs under his desperate eyes.

Diarmuid naturally knew what it would be like to have his leg grabbed by the enemy during a battle. At that moment, he even thought he was dead.

But after Zheng Shu grabbed Diarmuid's legs, he didn't immediately throw him to the ground. Instead, he spun and waved him.

When the nearest Artoria was about to approach him for rescue, Zheng Shu also completed his energy storage.

The muscles on his arms swelled, and he slashed the spearman in his hand towards the attacking Arturia as if he was waving a weapon.

Pseudo Noble Phantasm: The blue...green spearman with spiral thrusts!

(PS: I should be able to add more updates tomorrow...)