Conquer District 11

The battle continued.

It's not just gravity that changes, but also space.

Artoria froze, her feet still kept jumping off the ground.

Now she is sewn in the space, to be precise, she is glued in the space.Even if he tried to get close, he was bounced back by the invisible membrane.

Although this strange thing exists around Artoria, Arturia can't move as long as her feet can't step on the ground, and it just so happens that Arturia was preparing to adjust the ground before.

"You seem to underestimate me, Arturia, the magic of a magician is not so easy to break... Although I don't know much about magicians in our era, but magicians were born in the age of gods. From these From the eyes of magicians in the last days, this kind of thing that is not magic to magicians is like magic."

Listen completely to what the difference is saying!She spoke as if the magician was someone else!

Laughing came from the black robe.

In response to such laughter, Arturia just said lightly: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but... Magician, is this your level?"

It sounded like he was bored.

"It seems you are the one who underestimates people, right? I have been blessed by the Dragon Clan, and my resistance to magic power is not 01:30!"

The magic that stuck to Artoria a second ago was nullified in the next second.

"Tsk? For magic power...doesn't even the magician's magic work?" The black robe backed away.

Artoria, who nullified the magician's magic in one breath, approached the magician with lightning speed this time.

Arturia raised her sword. At this moment, the distance between them was quite close. Such a distance gave Artoria the confidence to defeat the magician with one blow.

The sword in his hand shone brightly.

Then, something happened beyond Artoria's expectation.

It was a black long-handled weapon covered with red leaf-like veins, something Arturia would never forget.

The figure standing in front of Artoria was definitely a magus.Whether it is clothing or even body shape, you are a magician.

However, Artoria noticed the only difference.

The blood-red, creepy eyes filled with resentment are undoubtedly the unique characteristics of the mad Heroic Spirit.

Then, the one in front of you is not a magician, but a berserker!

The skeleton scepter held in the right hand seems to be used to control these skeleton variants... Such a dress, such a technique, was carefully prepared to lure Artoria to this place.

"No, no way..."

If it's just a berserker, there is no way to get this skeleton scepter, so there is only one possibility, and that is that the berserker and the magician join forces.

That being the case, where there should be magicians, there are berserkers, so where are the real magicians?

While Altria was making wild guesses in a panic, the slender body of the "magician" turned into a pitch-black mist as if burning, and then returned to the ominous figure in armor, imitating the appearance of a magician. The black aura wrapped around his hands and feet directly, hiding the fine details of the black armor.

It was indeed a berserker—the Black Knight.

"Transformation ability?" Artoria saw this ability for the first time, "Oh, I didn't expect it... However, it really doesn't match that you, who are hired as a berserker, have this ability."

I thought this ability would only appear on magicians.

But what Arturia didn't know was that the guy in front of her could have transformed into the appearance of many people who had made military exploits for others—on the premise that she didn't go crazy. "Are.

The black mist wrapped around the black knight's body originally not only has the function of hiding his appearance, but also can imitate anyone to deceive the enemy's eyes and ears.

Since the black knight was deprived of reason, this ability cannot be exerted.But now it seems that the magician has reproduced this ability through his own means,

The two who joined forces made Artoria feel unprecedented pressure.

"Tell me... where is the magician?"

It would be acceptable to her if the magician was also groping around the corner to snipe Arturia. Right now, Arturia is most concerned about Chen Xiaofeng.

He deliberately transferred Artoria away, and used this disguise to deceive Artoria for a long time. It is not difficult to guess that the other party's purpose is to maximize the distance between Arturia and Chen Xiaofeng. Chen Xiaofeng would be in danger.

"This... who knows..."

The black knight picked up his weapon, drawing a black and red phantom in the night, stabbing towards Artoria.

……

Chen Xiaofeng kept galloping in one direction as Arturia said, and the alien skeleton behind him no longer caught up.

"This should be more or less the case." Chen Xiaofeng stopped and looked back.

Before he knew it, Chen Xiaofeng had already run to the foot of a small hill on the outskirts of Academy City, and there was a temple on the hill.This temple is used to report the summer festival.

"Next, as long as we go back again, we should be able to help Lily without the magician noticing, right?"

Chen Xiaofeng was talking to himself like this, when he was about to take a step...

A black shadow slowly gathered on the ground in front of Chen Xiaofeng, reminiscent of the shadow of death, gradually peeling off the darkness—it was like the figure of a magician in an ancient fairy tale.

Then, Chen Xiaofeng found himself unable to move.

The black figure approached, the purple wizard's robe melted into the darkness, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"I promised that guy that he wouldn't let others make trouble...that's the condition of being his 'master'." The magician said lightly.

The other party's voice was an unfamiliar female voice.

"However, I seem to think too much...Although I know that the 'masters' of heroic spirits are just some 'little people'. But you seem to be even more insignificant among these 'little people'... Oh, I forgot, you But scientific people, using magic to deal with you is almost no different from ordinary people... It's really strange, scientific people have become the masters of heroic spirits, such a strange thing makes me want to have a good chat with you."

She burst out laughing, and in her laughter was only the sense of superiority that the prey was already in front of her eyes.

There seemed to be no intention of Jiang Chen Xiaofeng in the words, but Chen Xiaofeng's body shuddered.

Unable to move - at this moment, all Chen Xiaofeng could do was stare at the magician.