Chapter 412: The Contact War Ends

Chapter 413 The Contact War Ends

A wind rises from the devastated land.

The silent air flow began to surge crazily, and began to gather at one place in the sky. The wind was flowing air. In a distant place, it was a gentle breeze, undetectable. As it got closer, the wind began to speed up, like a flowing stream. , and finally turned into a violent river.

When everyone looked back with emotion, they saw the green mist gathering from the sky, condensing into a solidified army of thousands of horses.

"This is..." Siegfried stood with his sword, motionless in the gathering wind, and in front of him, Karna thoughtfully answered the words.

"——It's a Noble Phantasm!"

There is no doubt that someone freed the Noble Phantasm during the battle elsewhere!

The question is, who freed the Noble Phantasm? And who will such a powerful wind attack?

Both the servant and the master couldn't help but hold their breath and raised their heads. In the almost solid space, they saw a black man in black robe grabbing a spear whose figure was not visible in mid-air. He was facing forward, holding a fist gun. The robe is pointed in the distance.

charge!

As if an invisible order was issued, the hurricane roared out of the cage. The strong wind seemed to turn into a huge whale, turned into thousands of soldiers and armor, cavalry swords and guns, crashed through the sea of ​​clouds, and the earth shook with the momentum of the mountains. , smashed it down brazenly!

"Wind..."

The deadly murderous intent was so close, the young man's hood was blown off and his white hair was messy, but his rainbow-blue eyes were blurred, as if he had glimpsed a phantom of the past.

There was once a god of death who once controlled thousands of troops and galloped freely in foreign lands in the Mediterranean.

Even if it was only for a moment, the pride and magnificence still echoed in the young man's chest.

Compared with that time, the storm in front of us was nothing more than a rootless tree.

"I am...the bone of my sword!"

Most of the magic power in the body was extracted, and the spiral arrow cluster fell into the palm, adhering to the iron and fire, and smelting into a rainbow magic bullet.

Loading and loading, the young man's clothes swayed wildly, but he steadily pulled the trigger while falling.

"boom!"

It was the sound of gunshots that covered all the strong winds, and the magic bullets containing mountain-destroying power cut through the storm neatly along the direction of the dead line.

Magic power collided with magic power, exploded, and everything ceased to exist. Whether it was the wind, the bullets, or the darkness shrouding the world, they all disappeared in the collision between the spiral sword and the Wind King's barrier.

Only the colorful rainbow light became the last trace in the clear sky.

"This... this is..." Gold only felt that his lips were dry. Compared with the extremely dangerous hand-to-hand combat between Karna and Siegfried, Shuoyue and Arturia's Noble Phantasms clashed, and the sound, light and electricity effects It seems to be even better.

Not only him, but also the masters who were monitoring this place with the help of magic were dumbfounded and had a new understanding of the strength of these two people.

"Sure enough, this is the assassin who defeated Yu." Flanders III looked calm, but veins appeared on the palm of his hand that was holding the throne.

As a king, he would not deny his failure, but he felt gratified when he saw the 'black' Assassin holding a red magic spear and fighting him without losing.

"However, Yu's compatriots are not inferior to him."

"Okay, so strong..." Corless looked at Dakai Dahe, and the battle alone affected the servants within a hundred miles. He swallowed subconsciously and glanced at Berserker beside him.

"..." Fran, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, turned her head silently, ignoring his expectant look.

"Chiron, is this the opponent we are facing?" Fiore looked pale as she looked at the mess on the ground.

The centaur sage did not speak. He quietly held Fiore's hand, conveying warmth and strength.

"Teacher, can demons have the same power as them?" Luo Xie looked up at his respected teacher, his eyes pure and sincere.

Without hesitation, Avisbron answered: "It can be done... No, it can definitely be done, if it is that."

In the harmonious atmosphere, only the Rider group remained silent. Astolfo looked at Serenekai, whose face was almost distorted, and covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound at all.

There were lingering doubts in his one-line mind.

Why does the Master look less like anger and more like...fear?

Black magician, Selenike, what is she afraid of?

————

The battle between the servants has exceeded the imagination of the masters, but in the eyes of the servants, although they are surprised, it is not unattainable.

However, the time of this stage has come to an end, and it is time to close.

Karna and Siegfried had already separated, and after breaking through the Wind King's barrier, Shuo Yue landed lightly and stood side by side with Karna.

Arturia adjusted her hood with her left hand to ensure that her appearance was covered, and then slowly retreated, also preparing for Siegfried's formation.

"If this continues, we will have to fight until the sun rises completely... Although I don't care, your Master seems to be tired of it."

Karna spoke slowly, Siegfried glanced sideways at the sweaty Gold, exchanged glances with Artoria beside him, ended his fighting stance, and stood up.

"I hope I can fight with you to the fullest next time."

"Well, Black's Saber, I can be my opponent in this first battle. I am grateful for this luck from the bottom of my heart."

This is the praise of Red Lancer without exaggeration. It contains the bond of being a warrior.

"I hope that it is my sword and my gun that will defeat you", this dream is like an innocent boy.

Bathed in the morning light, the Son of the Sun God looked normal, his body gradually turned into a spirit particle, beside him, Shuoyue, who did not cover his face, laughed softly, and made a pistol gesture to Gold, the anchor point of the monitoring spell on his body, and his lips opened and closed, silently provoking.

This is just a contact battle caused by Ruler. The reason why Shuoyue and Altria came here is just to show the means to the black and red parties.

The collision of the treasures just now is enough.

"Please wait a moment, this gentleman... Mr. Shuoyue!"

Jeanne tried to stop it, but Shuoyue just withdrew his hand, glanced at her, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"See you later."

With the presence of the red party, now is not the time to communicate with Jeanne.

The black robe rolled up, and the young man also disappeared.

Under the thin purple sky that announced the dawn, Joan of Arc maintained the posture of stretching out her hand, staring at the place where Shuoyue disappeared, thinking.

She still had many things to ask Shuoyue, such as she couldn't see his job clearly, why he chose to stand on the red side, and for example...

[Pay attention to him, he will be the key to this Holy Grail War. 】

"What exactly does the revelation tell me mean..." The blonde girl murmured, the confusion in her eyes lingering.