The battle in the sky belonged to Gilgamesh and Uruk.
And the battle of the Heroic Spirits belonged to Irin and Miriam.
Before jumping off the city wall, Miriam suddenly remembered something. Half of her leg was stuck in the wall. She turned around and asked, "Oh right, Ling. I really want to know what the main mission is. "
Irin looked at Miriam deeply.
He was silent for a few seconds.
Finally, he said, "As the ancients say, everything will work out when it comes to it. Let's think of a way to deal with the Heroic Spirits first. There will be a way. "
Miriam tilted her head and nodded. Then, she jumped off the city wall that was more than ten meters high.
Actually …
Miriam felt that something was wrong.
Based on her understanding of Yi Lin, it was rare for him to say something so uncertain.
But now that the battle was urgent, Miriam did not think too much about it.
The mission had already been arranged.
Miriam felt that it was more appropriate to listen to the chef's arrangements.
Irin's plan did not sound too wrong.
First, they would fight one-on-one. The others would be in charge of surrounding them.
They would defeat them one by one and surround them one by one. The survivors would join Gilgamesh in a full-scale counterattack.
Irin finished speaking.
Including Miriam and Irin, seven Heroic Spirits, a total of nine people, jumped off the city wall.
From afar, Irin saw the pink-haired girl playing with her phone. She smiled sweetly at them and waved.
"This is a provocation!"
Arden glared at his beard. He was angry.
"Go! Team up! "
Irin summoned the seven Heroic Spirits using the remaining magic in the Holy Grail. Moreover, their command incantations had been returned to the Heroic Spirits. Irin did not use any extra magic.
Among them, the three mother spirits, Nie Hongxiu, Gaya Koto, and Bai Xiaoyi, were under the influence of the Holy Grail's power for the first time. They used the Holy Grail's power to descend. It was equivalent to taking a part of Irin's power and amplifying it.
Irin's Spiritual Weapon ability was weakened a little. In exchange, he gained three capable assistants. No matter how he thought about it, this deal was worth it.
"You three, be careful. Don't be too reckless."
Irin reminded the three mother spirits.
The three mother spirits agreed.
However, their eyes were burning with a raging fire. It seemed that it was rare for them to exert themselves in such a manner. They all mustered up their strength and wanted to perform well.
Although Irin was worried, she could not worry about anyone in the current situation.
In the distance.
A pitch-black bolt of lightning traversed more than half of the battlefield and struck.
"It's Zhao Zi Long!"
Miriam's ahoge trembled, and her longsword shook, causing the ground to tremble as she raised her sword and attacked.
Boom!
The two figures clashed fiercely a hundred meters away. The spear and sword clashed, creating dazzling sparks in the dark night.
The others behind them could no longer see the two figures clearly after an instant. They could only barely make out two shadows rapidly intertwining with each other. Countless sparks flashed in the space of several hundred meters. After several breaths of time, the two people gradually moved away from each other.
"Follow the plan!"
Irin glanced in the direction where Miriam and Zhao Zilong were fighting, worry flashing across his face.
Zhao Zilong's strength was self-evident. In a one on one battle without backstabbing, Irin did not have the confidence to win against Zhao Zilong.
He was a legendary warrior from ancient times who was known as the God of Spears. He could use his spear to block bullets and was immune to all negative statuses. He also had the mobility and the ability to break through attacks that a knight of the spear should have. In Yi Lin's party, other than Homeros and Miriam, if they were to go up against such an opponent, it was very likely that they would be riddled with countless holes in their bodies.
"Disperse!"
Homeros nodded, and without saying anything, he sped up.
He threw a cold glance at the First Emperor from afar, and his voice reverberated across the ground, "What a despot."
When the First Emperor heard this, he could not take it anymore. The others could tolerate it, but the First Emperor could not. He roared angrily, and with a "Jia!", he controlled the bronze chariot and charged towards Homeros.
Homeros was indeed a Grand Knight who had been on the battlefield. His taunting skill was maxed out, and with one sentence, he pulled the First Emperor far away.
The two Heroic Spirits continued to approach each other.
The First Emperor and Zhao Zilong left one after another, and the remaining three looked at each other, as if they understood something.
They became wary, and the two sides continued to approach each other, and charged forward.
Mage Supreme and Irin's actions, postures, and expressions were like a template, and they flew into the air.
Gaya Koto Mei sat on the Heroic Spirit Seat of the "Berserker".
She, who had a sweet personality, became a Berserker.
No one knew why.
But the "Berserker" job class and body had all been strengthened.
Gaya Koto Mei's small leather shoes stepped on the ground, causing the earth to shake, and a spiderweb like crack appeared under her feet.
Little Mei jumped up high. In midair, Little Mei smiled sweetly and pulled out a bloody chainsaw from a mysterious area under her skirt. She turned on the switch and spun it crazily.
Gaya Koto Mei looked at My Wife Yuno, who was holding an axe and smiling, and raised her middle finger, "Tsk, if you are ugly, don't talk, don't stare, I'm talking about you."
"Oh?"
The smile on My Wife Yuno's face became even wider, and when it reached the extreme, it was perverted.
With such a perverted smile, she carried the fire axe and was pulled to another direction by Gaya Koto Mei.
Another Black Heroic Spirit was pulled away!
The plan worked!
"They seem to want to separate us."
Paladin Roland, who was wearing ragged clothes, suddenly stopped and smiled helplessly at Nikola Tesla, "If I'm not wrong, their target should be …"
But before he could finish his sentence.
Nikola Tesla, who was about to express his unwillingness to leave Paladin Roland, suddenly felt a circle appear under his feet.
Nikola Tesla let out an "Ah" sound, and fell freely, disappearing from Paladin Roland's side.
"Farmer."
Mage Supreme pinched his thumb and middle finger, and made a mysterious hand gesture. He sat cross-legged in mid air, and smiled at Irin, "We are all your 'thoughts', even if we are dead, we are just hazy nightmares that you can remember when you wake up. You don't have to be sad for us, no matter how desperate the situation is, my dear friend, please don't forget, remember to have hope in your heart. "
After saying this.
Without waiting for the surprised Irin to respond, Mage Supreme waved his hand, pulled out a teleportation circle, and left in front of Irin.
Irin was silent.
Ah Deng patted Irin's shoulder lightly, and Irin raised his head again, his expression returning to normal.
"Your target is indeed me."
Paladin Roland slowly pulled out the holy sword "Durandel" from the scabbard at his waist.
His movements were very, very, very slow. He seemed to be cherishing the peace of this moment when he pulled out the sword.
"It's good that you know."
Irin floated in the air, his hands spread out.
A circular and a square light array were spread out in Irin's hands.
The circular light array was filled with the mystery of crystal patterns, while the square light array hid the infinite rules of magic.
Ah Deng stroked his beard behind Irin, feeling relieved.
Even if …
No matter which world …
No matter which time and space …
This disciple of his that he was most proud of did not stop learning and pursuing the true meaning of knowledge.
"You are my most outstanding disciple."
Ah Deng flipped his hands, holding the engineer's staff in his left hand and a metal wrench in his right.
On the side, Ruth had long felt that there was something wrong with Ah Deng's style.
You are wearing a wizard's outfit, but why are you holding a wrench!
Where did my Captain Rin get to know these strange people!
But Ruth thought carefully, when they were in the Caribbean Sea, Irin was even worse, bringing along a pretentious dog.
Thinking about this, she felt that this was the style that should be around Irin.
"Surround him!"
Irin pointed at Roland, and Ruth, Ah Deng, Bai Xiaoyi, and Nie Hongxiu instantly surrounded Paladin Roland. Irin himself was in the air, attacking from the air, leaving Roland with no other way to escape except through the ground.
Among the five people who surrounded Paladin Roland, Ah Deng was a cavalry, Bai Xiaoyi was an assassin, Nie Hongxiu was a spearman, and Ruth was an archer.
Paladin Roland was still calm in the face of the encirclement. His face was like a peach blossom, warm and gentle, like a spring breeze.
It was as if Roland did not care about the encirclement of Irin and the others.
Roland had left behind many legends in history.
But the Roland in these legends was still a "human" after all.
But the current Roland was a "heroic spirit".
Roland was a real heroic spirit.
The Holy Grail would give the heroic spirit all kinds of ridiculous enhancements based on their deeds in life.
Irin was not sure how much Roland would be strengthened by Circia's Holy Grail. Irin was not sure.
Encircling and beating Roland was the safest.
"Sorry, I know it's not nice, but I only want to win."
Irin said to Roland.
Paladin Roland shook his head, not angry, and still smiled. "It's okay, the way of a knight is to be strict with oneself and lenient with others."
"That's good, let's not be polite and fight to the death."
Irin nodded. Since Roland did not mind, he pointed at Roland and called for the others to form a team.
Roland pulled out his longsword.
The swords of the knights of that era seemed to be of the same style. They took into account both magnificence and practicality.
When Paladin Roland held a longsword in his hand, he gave people the feeling of an indestructible fortress. He just stood there, one man and one sword, as if he could resist thousands of soldiers and horses.
Irin suddenly moved.
He clapped his hands in front of him, and two rays of light in Irin's palms twisted and pulled. A strange-shaped lightning instantly formed in Irin's palms. Irin swung his hands, and the mixed lightning struck down at Roland's head from mid-air.
Roland's posture did not change, and he did not even raise his head, but as if he had eyes on his forehead, he took a step to the left and easily avoided Irin's probing.
"Everyone, don't hold back!"
Although Bai Xiaoyi was usually used as a decorative vase for eye candy, she was actually a pretty girl. But when she was alive, she was once the proud disciple of a legendary Ghost Hunter and killed countless ghosts. As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, you will know whether he is a master or not. Bai Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, and she clenched her teeth and put her hand on the knife belt around her waist.
"The key is … breathing!"
Bai Xiaoyi's breathing rhythm suddenly changed, fast and slow, short and long, with a strange rhythm.
"Inhalation of Fog, One Form"!
"Fog Concealment"!
The next moment, Bai Xiaoyi strangely exhaled a long white fog from her mouth. The white fog spread around, and Bai Xiaoyi's figure was completely hidden.
The sound of footsteps, smell, breathing, heartbeat, everything was hidden in the fog, invisible.
Irin realized that Bai Xiaoyi was not a flower vase!
She was a Ghost Hunter who had been taught by Nie Xiu!
If she had a body, she might have taken out a knife and killed monsters faster than Irin.
After Bai Xiaoyi made her move, Rose did not stop.
Ruth didn't stay idle either. She began to quickly move around Roland, her finger on the trigger, looking for Roland's weakness.
Ah Deng didn't hold back either. He slammed his wrench on the ground beneath his feet. "Woo woo woo —" A horn sounded, and a four-meter-tall steampunk-style mecha appeared under Ah Deng's butt. Ah Deng sat on the "mount," held the joystick, and began to control it skillfully.
"Here comes the car!"
Irin knew that she had to beat him up thoroughly, so she waved her hand and summoned Nightingale, who had stabbed Zhao Zilong not long ago.
Nightingale turned over and transformed into a ferocious black Cybertron motorcyclist, with sharp spikes on its body shining with a dim light.
Ah Deng drove the "mount" like an arrogant driver, and his hand speed was explosive. The steampunk mecha spewed out thick steam from its back, and the whole mecha glided on the ground. Together with the Cybertron motorcyclist, one tall and one short, one fat and one skinny, they were like two dragons out of the water. They raised their fists and attacked Roland at the same time.
"So, so, so … Ah Deng is really a cavalry!"
Nie Hongxiu floated up. She was barefoot and dressed in red, and her long silver hair fluttered. She was a woman of few words, let alone now that she had regained her body. Countless silver hair spiraled behind her back, forming sharp spears that blanketed the sky and earth as they launched a carpet bombing towards Roland.
Roland first swung his longsword and blocked Ah Deng's iron fist. Then, he used Four Ounces to Deflect a Thousand Catties and pushed the screaming Cybertron biker to the side. Following that, Nie Hongxiu's "hair spears" forced Roland to retreat continuously. In addition, Yi Lin was constantly using the Freedom Spell in midair to bombard him with "small spells" that seemed harmless but were actually terrifyingly powerful. For a moment, Roland was surrounded by several people and appeared to be in a perilous situation.
While Roland was dealing with their attacks, Bai Xiaoyi, who had been hiding in the dark with "Mist Concealment" and was almost completely invisible with the heroic spirit skill "Aura Concealment", suddenly appeared from the mist. She took advantage of Roland's difficult situation to deal with and launched a series of attacks that she had been planning for a long time.
"Breath of Mist, Second Form — Flowergazing in the Mist"!
"Breath of Mist, Wanton Form — Hazy Mist"!
"Breath of Mist, Seventh Form — Cloud Hair and Fog Hair"!
"Breath of Mist, Third Form — Sword in the Sky, Falling Clouds and Entering Mist"!
Bai Xiaoyi's figure was faintly discernible.
However, her swordsmanship was sometimes light and sometimes fierce, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
She was very proficient in her combo.
In the end, Bai Xiaoyi turned into countless shadows, and thousands of shadows attacked at the same time. The thousands of swords merged into one and flashed in front of Roland at the same time, ending the smooth combo with an Ultimate Skill.
"Breath of Mist, Picking Up Form — Flower Hall, Snow Leaf, Flower Dance! "
Roland, who was already in rags, was restrained by Ah Deng and the others and Bai Xiaoyi's explosive attacks. He was covered in blood and countless wounds.
Boom!
After Bai Xiaoyi's combo, Roland flew far away.
"Is he dead?"
Bai Xiaoyi didn't dare to be careless. She used "Mist Concealment", adjusted her breathing, and prepared for the next combo.
Roland stood up.
"Sure enough, this state is still a little difficult."
Roland suffered a lot of injuries, but the smile on his face didn't fade.
When Roland said this, Roland,
Everyone present thought that Roland was going to use some big move.
They all held their breaths.
Irin began to prepare.
But in the next second, Roland did something that stunned everyone.
"Hiss —"
Roland's whole body trembled. His clothes were torn off!
"F * ck?"
Ah Deng and Irin blurted out at the same time. As expected of master and disciple, at this moment, their thoughts were surprisingly the same.
Roland was completely naked … er, to be more precise, he was only wearing a little bit of clothing.
His whole body was only left with a ragged underpants between his legs. It seemed that Paladin Roland didn't completely abandon his sense of shame in order to become stronger.
"Abandon the confusion of the five senses and use your skin to feel everything around you."
Roland smiled and closed his eyes.
He clenched the holy sword Durandel, which was as majestic as a mountain.
"Pain!"
Irin instantly cast [Entanglement of Calamity] at Roland, preparing to use a wave of control.
But suddenly,
Roland, whose eyes were closed, swung his sword in the direction of Irin and the air the moment Irin said the word "pain".
The seemingly ordinary sword slash seemed to have cut through something in the air, causing [Calamity Entanglement] to vanish into nothingness.
Irin's eyes narrowed.
His control skills, which had always been successful, didn't seem to have any effect on the heroic spirits.
This Paladin Roland had actually "severed" the invisible and traceless power of the skill!
The naked Paladin Roland didn't open his eyes.
He seemed to understand Irin's doubts and explained with a smile,
"My sword has another name — the indestructible Supreme Saint."
"It can cut through all tangible and intangible things."
"When I enter the state of 'selflessness', I will cut through all enemies and can no longer show any mercy."
"If I accidentally kill you in this state … I'm sorry."
"I will give you a proper burial with the etiquette of a knight."
The naked Paladin Roland closed his eyes tightly with a smile on his face. His posture was like an awesome pervert.
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