The Endless Shuttle

It seemed that time had been slowed down, and it was slowly flowing bit by bit.

After a moment, Garner broke the silence, and he asked.

"Presumably my real name is already known from your Master, don't you plan to report your rank and name?"

"Saber Altria Pendragon."

""The strongest Master" and "the strongest Servant"... really match. "

Laughing, Garner assumed a fighting posture, the sharp spear reflecting the moonlight, shining brightly.

"Then, with the gift of a warrior, please place your glory and talk on the weapon."

——The flame burned.

Not referring to the atmosphere, but the truth. The divine fire of the sun **** Surya blazed on the tip of Garna's gun, illuminating a part of the surrounding night.

Saber raised the edge of the holy sword and stared at Garna intently.

The next moment, an instant advance.

The "A" level of agility caused Garna to quickly pull into the distance of less than ten meters from Saber.

The flames rushed towards his face, as if being in the heat of purgatory, the flames that belonged to the sun madly raised the surrounding temperature.

The sharp spear hidden in the flame stabs Saber directly.

--Ding!

The iron cried.

The enchantment of the Wind King and Surya's sacred fire offset each other, entangled, and gradually transformed into a flame storm with greater destructive power to the surrounding area.

Unmanned houses were destroyed, the earth was crushed and shattered by huge force, and disasters ravaged this narrow street, showing the bravery of ancient heroes.

On the fifth night, the battle between the king and the son of **** began here.

...

A kilometer away from the battle between Saber and Lancer, on a tall building overlooking the panorama, a girl with long purple hair is quietly watching the battlefield.

Sakura was the same as that night, wearing a black robe.

Around her, countless looming dark tentacles danced like terrifying snakes.

With her eyesight enhanced by the secret technique, she clearly saw the beautiful cheeks of the blond knight king in the flames.

The girl will not admit the wrong person.

In the Fourth Holy Grail War, when she was young, she had seen Saber's appearance because of being next to Rope.

That must be her brother's follower undoubtedly.

"As long as you kill you, Sakura's wish will be fulfilled... My elder brother, I'm sorry..."

Sakura murmured while clutching her chest.

——Happiness is right in front of you.

Chapter 67 Brahma, curse my body!

—— Lancer and Rider are not rivals of the same grade.

The strength of the Son of Surya was understood after Saber and Garna fought for three rounds.

It's not that Achilles is not strong enough. At the fastest speed, a high-level "opposing army" tank can deploy a shield in a small world. The hero of Greece can be called "excellent" in all aspects. To exaggerate it, it is feasible to classify him in the upper ranks of all heroes.

But even with such an opponent, the pressure it brings is far incomparable to the white-haired Lancer.

During the hand-to-hand combat, the blond knight king kept backing away, struggling to deal with the golden spears that were pierced from various weird angles.

Straight stab, sweep, side cut, tail blow--

There was no interval between Garner's offensive, and it was continuous like a tide, not giving Saber time to breathe.

The invisible nature of the holy sword is as if it does not exist. The length and width of the blade are accurately captured by the opponent, and the advantage of combat has disappeared from the beginning.

"Well!"

After a forced step error, Saber was stabbed by the blade of Gharna's sharp gun.

The magic weapon given by Brahma to cut tofu generally penetrated the arm armor formed by magic power, and left a wound on the girl's right arm. The flames burned it so that blood did not flow out.

Instinctive reaction to injury, the Gunners did not miss this opportunity.

Draw the gun, reverse it, the handle of the gun hit Saber's abdomen fiercely, and knocked her out.

After continuously smashing through two concrete walls, the blond knight king reluctantly slowed his figure with the holy sword.

It is very strange that Garner did not pursue the victory, but stood still and looked at Saber.

"That's not a martial art used for "one-on-one". "

Question sentence, but Garner said affirmatively.

"The blade is tilted upwards, from left to right, aiming at the head and neck, letting the enemy kill them with one blow-on the battlefield, responding to the enemy's standards. I have seen through your swordsmanship."

Although "The Legend of King Arthur" can barely be classified in the category of mythology, Saber's swordsmanship is too "realistic" compared to other mythological heroes.

Altria knew this too.

"So what?" Saber held his sword right.

"Lancer, do you want to say "Victory" is already in front of you? "

"That's not the case. The strength and weakness of heroic spirits are never fixed on martial arts. I still know this."

Garna said calmly.

"However, if you continue like this, even if you forcefully fight against me with your beast-like intuition, it will be just a meaningless stalemate and a waste of time."

The incarnation of the former **** Vishnu, the martial arts of Rama with the axe was absorbed and learned by the genius Garna.

Thanks to the best master teacher, among his peers in that era, only the "Heavenly Granted Hero" Arjuna could compete with him in archery. The rest of the generals, princes, warriors, and even all Kshatriya and Brahmins, as long as they have fought against Gharna, they will all be defeated in his hands.

The strongest warrior in the Indian epic.

"Use your strongest treasure, Saber." Garner pointed his spear at the blonde girl.