I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

He has seen everything, and every next shot is a fatal attack.

There are no redundant movements, and every move is calculated with great precision.

And Arturia could only block every attack with her sword.

In an instant, the afterimage of a golden sword appeared in flickering.

"..."

The continuously leaking air pressure condensed into a strong hurricane, violently blowing away Arturia's blond hair.

In the constant fighting, the invisible sword was almost completely exposed now.

"There is still a way..."

Arturia secretly encouraged herself.

The gun technique used with both hands should be a trick he has seen before, and he should be able to find loopholes.

In the continuous attack, Artoria finally found a loophole in the opponent.

Even if you don't block this blow, you just need to dodge it, and the hardness of the armor can also prevent his attack.

This is a wonderful counterattack opportunity.

Arturia made a decisive decision, spun the sword in her hand and stabbed at Diarmuid's shoulder, ignoring the tip of the spear that grazed her abdomen.

This amount of power can be blocked with armor, and my own sword can cut the opponent into two pieces...

The sudden pain made Arturia wake up instantly.

He withdrew the stabbed sword, turned his body around, and turned over sideways on the ground. The situation at that time can only be described as a close call.

Diarmuid's gun was indeed stained with blood.

Needless to say, everyone knew whose blood it was.

"Saber!"

Irisviel immediately used magic to heal Artoria's abdominal wound with healing magic.

"Thank you Irisviel, I'm fine. The healing magic works."

As she spoke, she held her wound. It seemed that the pain of the wound had not been completely relieved.

"Isn't it really impossible to win easily..."

Diarmuid did not show any disappointment, but shouted excitedly.

It seems that this man is bent on fighting against a strong enemy.

Arturia gritted her teeth and calmed down, replaying what happened just now like a movie in her mind, in order to find out the cause of the incident.

The armor did resist the opponent's spear, but even so, the gun still stabbed him, and now there was no damage on the armor.

Such speculation can only have one result, that is, the moment the gun touched the armor, the armor disappeared.

Reminiscing before, it was also because the gun touched the wind king's enchantment, and the enchantment became loose.

"I see, I know the secret of your gun." Artoria murmured.

The red gun can cut off magic power.

But this is not to remove the magic from the root, because the armor on the body is still there, and the wind king barrier is still working.

The ability of the gun can only take effect when it is exposed to magic.

Taking advantage of that moment to cut off the mana might disable his gun.

"You'd better give up your armor, you are no different from wearing nothing in front of my gun."

Facing Diarmuid's sarcastic words, Artoria snorted.

"If taking off the armor can make you so proud, I will have a headache... No, no—"

Just now she seemed to be in the way of the spearmen.

Arturia has not forgotten what his Master said to her before the battle started.

The armor cannot be taken off at any time.

Although he still doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he has a hunch that this sentence is not wrong at all, he just needs to believe it.

Artoria abruptly changed the words that came to her lips.

"It's better to dress, this is in line with my style!"

"..."

Diarmuid saw what was supposed to be done being destroyed, and also remembered what Master Saber said.

What is the origin of Saber's Master?Why would this be predicted in advance?

Everything is not important right now, Artoria's flood-like attacks flooded in.

The ground of the street was uprooted, and it seemed that even Artoria wanted to finish it quickly.

[By the way, every time I see the stupid hair on Artoria's head, it's like pulling it out. Why does it stand up so precisely? 】

【Diarmuid is so handsome, this is the girl of my dreams! 】

[Wake up, the family has their own name, don't think too much, I think it's more reliable to consider the boy next door to you. 】

[Almost crossed out the stupid hair, Diarmuid, you have committed a heinous crime! 】

[Illya may be the happiest person in this battle. I didn't see her worry during the whole process. She's such a naive child. 】

"What servant will my father summon?"

Rin Tohsaka couldn't help but think of the beginning when he saw the followers fighting in the video.

She remembered mentioning that Tohsaka Tokiomi participated in the Double War.

"Now it's out, sword, spear, riding, killing, and bow, madness, but the art hasn't come out. It's possible that the father summoned the art. After all, his magic power is also very high."

Sakura counted with her fingers, like a child.

Looking at the heroic spirits confronting each other in the video, Tohsaka Rin couldn't help yearning.

Even if her strength can be said to be at the level of a heroic spirit, it is someone else after all.

Every time I use the ability, I feel

I feel a frivolous feeling, which is the legendary "unstable foundation".

"It's a pity that I in another world didn't participate in such a wonderful war."

"Didn't see father coming out, are we waiting?"

Sakura was thinking about what would happen to the two sisters in another world.

The most important thing is whether he will meet Bei Mu again, have they met?

But at present, it seems that she and her sister are both children, and Bei Mu is an adult, so there is a high probability that they will not meet each other.

Most likely just passing by.

Chapter 194 191. The Conqueror King Iskandar Appears!

The battle seemed to be coming to an end, and both sides began to fight with all their strength for the final fight.

"Wearing heavy armor, not to mention affecting the action, will continue to consume magic power, can your master really bear it?"

Diarmuid and Artoria distanced themselves.

The distance between the two was about ten meters, and his legs were slightly bent, planning to make the final blow.

Arturia holds the sword in both hands, her heart is already clear, and she will no longer be disturbed by the other party's sweet words.

"Spearman, your martial arts are undoubtedly the best, but your rhetoric is even better. It's a pity that if you tell other women, it may have an effect. But I won't, let's make it the last one! "

Artoria glanced gratefully.

No matter how she consumes, the magic power is always full.

It can be seen how huge the magic reserve of the person offering the magic is.

Arturia was very cautious and did not dare to use magic power wantonly.

But she has no fear now, and the master is her strongest backing.

Diarmuid realized that he was talking too much, so he stopped using obscene methods and responded with a spear instead.

Like a matador in front of a bull, he moved his feet provocatively sideways.

"Sorry, it seems I was talking too much, then—"

"..."

Artoria showed no sign of weakness.

She rushed forward, as long as she could get close, the spearmen's guns would be restricted, and she would definitely die at that time.

Watching her opponent's footsteps, she calculated her timing.

Diarmuid was also calculating the timing of Artoria's shot.

Artoria spotted Diarmuid's footsteps, and unwrapped the holy sword's barrier without hesitation.

At that moment, the bitter wind attacked the opponent like a weapon. This method can only be used once.

So Artoria used it as a secret weapon.

The sword was swung violently before, just to charge, to accelerate.

The air released from the holy sword pushed Arturia behind her.

Because she used her whole body's strength to "release magic power", her body had turned into a "supersonic cannonball".

At this moment, Arturia's speed tripled.

It's too late to regret now.

Even if Diarmuid couldn't stop it, he couldn't escape.

Arturia was ready to take her life at this moment.

The high-speed advance several times higher than the sound wave broke the surrounding atmospheric wall, and the shock wave scattered the surrounding debris and leaves without a trace.

Diarmuid didn't respond.He seemed to have given up on the attack, the red gun remained motionless.

But his legs moved.

In a highly concentrated consciousness, a time shorter than an instant is infinitely extended.

At this time, Arturia realized that the other party was deliberately waiting for this attack, and that the momentary opening just now was a fake.

Diarmuid kicked the short spear that had been placed there at some point under his feet.

The blade was facing the direction Artoria flew from.

The spell on the short spear has also been undone, revealing the golden gun body under the spell.

At this moment, Artoria's naturally keen sixth sense clearly told her that she was wrong.

She shouldn't think that a gun should be a two-handed weapon. This is a trap in the first place.

Didn't I feel a little bit alert when I saw him waving a gun in each hand?

Perhaps, this is the correct way to use it for spearmen.

That servant may have once been a heroic spirit who was feared by the "two magic spears".

Moreover, the Noble Phantasm is by no means limited to one.

She was staring at the short spear, seeing the strong magic power wrapped around the blade.

She couldn't stop her actions, and could only wait quietly for the moment when the sharp blade pierced her throat...

A gust of wind blowing in the opposite direction.The intricacies of life and death.

When Arturia and Diarmaid passed by, the flying bright red snowflakes bloomed brightly—and then disappeared in an instant.

Artoria, who charged past, stopped.

The two turned their heads at the same time and stood upright without losing their fighting spirit to confront each other.