There was a deafening dragon roar coming from the sky.
In an instant, the attention of almost everyone in the bamboo forest was drawn to it, causing the originally hostile atmosphere to immediately stop. Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance.
"Is there a dragon in this era?"
The petite servant with a smile on her face, who looked like a girl, couldn't help but feel surprised when she heard the sound.
At the same time, her figure also emerged from the shadow, exposing her true face in front of the orange-haired girl.
It was a woman who was less than 1.5 meters tall. She had two blood-red horns on her head. She was only wearing an indigo kimono. Her chest was very open, and there were only a few pieces of black silk covering the inside. It was very flat. Even the two important parts of her body were more important than hers. Her dressing was very revealing.
"Even the bugs said so?"
Another woman who came out at the same time as her also came out of the shadow, and a puzzled look appeared on her face. "Then it seems that it's not a fake? Hehe, I have killed a lot of monsters in my life, but I have never cut off the head of a dragon. "
As if it was the complete opposite of the petite girl, this was a tall woman, with long purple hair tied at the end, wearing a tight purple samurai suit, outlining the beautiful and plump curves of her body, with a Tachi hanging on her waist, the whole person looked elegant and beautiful.
Unlike the girl who was a ghost, for some reason, her development was extremely terrifying. Although she dressed very conservatively, there was nothing on her body that should not be exposed, but the size of her chest was already very dangerous. It was not so much a human organ, it was more appropriate to say that it was a balloon. Maybe the cup size was K? Or even bigger? Anyway, it was not the size that a human woman could have.
These two female servants, no matter from which point of view, were quite dangerous.
"Those two people are …?!"
The orange-haired girl seemed to recognize the true body of the two female servants, her expression was slightly stunned, and a somewhat complicated look appeared on her face.
However, at this moment, no one cared about her feelings. Including Yinshun of the Treasury and Miyamoto Musashi, everyone's eyes were looking at the sky.
In just a few words, a Flying Dragon with a body length of more than ten meters rapidly flew over from the horizon. From a blurry black dot, it quickly enlarged and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Is it really a dragon?"
The orange-haired girl temporarily put aside her complicated thoughts about the two servants on the opposite side and focused her attention on the Flying Dragon that was flying at a terrifying speed from afar.
"Why would a dragon species appear in this era … Could it have been summoned together with the Rider-ranked heroic spirits?"
Although it was a Flying Dragon, it was still a dragon. Furthermore, judging from its size, its strength was definitely not something that an ordinary two-legged Flying Dragon could match. It was definitely an advanced Fantasy Breed.
"So that's how it is … So this is a Legacy Servant?"
The Flying Dragon's wings flapped, and it suddenly stopped less than 30 meters above everyone's head. Then, from the Flying Dragon's body came a somewhat immature but very mature voice.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, without waiting for the people present to say a word, the female servant who had already pulled the longbow directly opened the bowstring without saying a word. Several arrows with raging flames pierced through the air, and at the speed of sound, blasted toward the Flying Dragon in the sky.
"Clang!"
But before the arrow touched the Flying Dragon, a crescent-shaped sword energy was blasted out by someone on the Flying Dragon. The sword energy arc was astonishingly long, and it even carried a dozen circular wind blades that were enough to cut the skin and muscles.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, the arrow and the sword energy collided in mid-air. At the same time, the flame arrow was directly smashed by the sword energy. It was torn apart in mid-air, and it lost its momentum.
"He only used sword energy to shoot down that powerful arrow?"
On the ground, Yin Shun's face was full of shock. "What an amazing sword skill, the person's sword skill is not under my spear skill, and his martial arts realm is at least equal to mine!"
The so-called sword energy, fist wind, was still a kind of airflow phenomenon caused by a weapon or a limb hitting the air.
Yin Shun's strength was not enough, and the airflow from his spear was not enough to block the arrow, so he could only use the tip of his spear to meet it head-on. But the person who suddenly broke into the battlefield only used sword energy to eliminate the flame arrow. Not to mention that the person's strength was absolutely above him, but his martial arts were also not worse than him.
In other words, the person's sword skill was at the level of Gods and Buddhas.
Even if the Gods and Buddhas were able to reach the peak in the field of skills, they may not be able to step into the realm of Dao. What was needed was not only strength, but more importantly, something mysterious was needed.
With the person's sword skill, if placed in history, he would at least be a Sword Master or a Great Sword Master.
"Esders, help me stall two of the Heroic Spirits, can you do it?"
After shooting down the flame arrow, the voice of the young man and his companions came from the Flying Dragon.
"Ridiculous!"
The woman with the unreal balloon-like indescribable object scolded coldly, "You want to fight against the four of us by yourself?!"
"Half each!"
It seemed that no one on the Flying Dragon cared about her, but another woman's eager and arrogant voice came. "I've been wanting to fight with the Heroic Spirits for a long time, and I won't accept rejection."
"Well, then I'll deal with these three Ghost Blood Followers."
"Boom!"
Then, as soon as the voice fell, a violent trampling sound suddenly came from the sky. The other party stepped on the Flying Dragon's body, and even the huge dragon's body was almost shaken out, and the dust in the air was shaken into a faint smoke ring.
Then, a thin and short young man jumped down from the Flying Dragon, and a pair of mysterious swords appeared in his hands, and he slashed toward the three Servants on the ground.
A woman with a bow and could use fire.
A petite girl with horns on her head and a revealing dress.
A mature beauty with a very abnormal chest.
As a Ghost King, Ryuga could almost see the vigorous ghost blood in the body of the three Servants. Except for the woman with the bow who was slightly inferior, the concentration of ghost blood in the other two Servants was not worse than him … However, the mature beauty seemed to be deliberately suppressing the appearance of ghost blood, so that her ghost blood did not appear.
"It just so happens that I need to kill three Servants, then I'll finish this task here in one breath."
In mid-air, Ryuga's breathing rhythm became long and hot. [Breathing Technique – Ghost] could only increase his strength by about half, but it was still 60 times that of an ordinary person, which was above A class.
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