I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Before the swords could meet, the Red Lancer was ready to release the Noble Phantasm.

No, if this continues, the enemy's Noble Phantasm will be faster than if you exercise your "privilege"!

However, Joan of Arc did not make any response. It was not that she had no time to react, but that there was someone who moved faster than her or even the Red Lancer.

There was just a harsh sound, the iron pillar supporting the sign was shattered, and the place where the red lancer was the fulcrum immediately fell apart.

Of course, Lancer will not be swayed by this level. He jumped up extremely calmly and landed firmly on the asphalt road. The huge magic power of the magic gun in his hand was dissipated - without a foothold, he could not aim, and he could not deliver the fatal blow that was ready to go.

"Who are you--"

The red lancer whispered with a voice as cold as the chilly air. A pair of eyes sharper than a hawk passed through the dust raised by the fallen sign and looked directly at the figure that had not been discovered before.

The man who interrupted the Red Lancer's killing blow walked out of the smoke slowly, holding a strange-shaped black and gold war gun in his hand. Above the battle spear, an aura similar to but different from the Red Lancer's golden spear circulated.

Different because of properties.

Similar, because it has the same classification - there is no doubt that this is also a divinely crafted treasure.

"I really don't understand why you guys in golden armor like to stand on high places, one on the street lights and the other on the signboards. It's not bad at all to say that you are the 'Golden Three Targets' - just look at it. I want to play!"

The man holding the gun stopped five meters away from the Red Lancer, and faced the Red Lancer with a smile on his face, exuding a murderous aura.

The Red Lancer ignored Shinji's sigh, his voice cold.

"——Black Assassin."

Generally speaking, only the inherent skills of this job agent can hide from the Red Lancer's perception, and the aura that this person exudes is much weaker than that of other job agents also proves this.

"Exactly." Shinji smiled, completely opposite to the Red Lancer's attitude.

"Hmph, does that mean your target is the ruler like me?" The Red Lancer glanced at the ruler lightly.

"Of course. But although our goals are the same, our purposes are completely different. You want to exclude, and I want to win over. I had a headache at first. The adjudicator selected by the Holy Grail is strong-willed and doesn't know how to open a breakthrough. I should thank you. You gave me a good opportunity. After this time, you should give me a smile."

Shinji said and looked at Jeanne.

Jeanne looked back at Shenji with an expressionless face, which made the latter feel slightly frustrated.

In this aspect, he is so similar to the stupid king, does it really matter to you?

The "browsing" between the two did not cause any emotional fluctuations in the Red Lancer, and he remained completely calm.

"Are the two of them working together to suppress me? It doesn't matter. This is also a form of fighting. I don't care."

This sentence means the confidence that one will never lose. Not being arrogant or arrogant, the Red Lancer just calmly stated the "truth" in his eyes.

"I don't mind bullying the few with more. The primary goal of war is victory. The ugliest victory is better than the most beautiful defeat - but this time the ruler is honest, fair and strict. I want her and me to Joining forces is even harder than asking me to throw away my weapons and surrender."

Facing Shenji's teasing, Jeanne still maintained a calmness similar to that of the Red Lancer.

"Black Assassin, and Red Lancer. If you want to fight here, I have no objection. I will not interfere, so don't worry. The Red Lancer wants to take my life, and fighting you two is a completely different matter. As a ruler, I have an obligation to protect the discipline of this battle."

"Look, it's so rigid. If it were me as the referee - if you want to kill me, I will definitely let you leave the game first."

"So, you can't become the judge." The red lancer nodded slightly to the ruler as a greeting, and the latter nodded in response.

Seeing this scene, Shenji twitched his lips in dissatisfaction - when did you two become such a tacit understanding?

"That's enough gossip. I'm following Ruler, and I'm also waiting for the red side's servants. Since Lancer has come to the door, it's up to you and me to start the first Servant battle of this Holy Grail War."

Shinji's words seemed to arouse the Red Lancer's surprise: "When will the Assassins fight head-on battles like knights?"

"Didn't you see it now?" Shenji took a step forward, holding the Ishtar gun with both hands, "Please enlighten me, Red Lancer."

"Then let's fight, Black Assassin!" Lancer's fighting spirit ignited like blue flames.

The air creaked with a burning smell, and the Red Lancer's magic and fighting spirit was eroding the entire space.

On the contrary, the Black Assassin completely restrained his aura and seemed not to mind the sun-like aura of the Red Lancer.

On the sidelines, Joan of Arc calmly took a few steps back, completely giving up the battlefield to the opposing red and black sides.

The raging flames seemed to use heat to convey the danger of the battlefield, and the creature's intuition was telling them that the distance here was too close.

A moment later, when Joan retreated to a safe place, the two servants started fighting, officially kicking off the "Holy Grail War".

The light of gold and the vastness of black gold shine at the same time.

The clash of the two divinely created spears unleashed a terrifying flow of magic power.

The sparks dissipated and the two divinely created guns swung away. This meant that the two were almost equal in strength. It also made the Red Lancer realize that this assassin was probably very different from the assassin he knew - —Perhaps he was given the job of assassin just by chance.

The feet wrapped in golden armor caused spider web-like cracks on the flat asphalt, and the Red Lancer easily eliminated the force of the collision.

Then, fierce shots like a golden wall followed one after another.

The biggest advantage of a spearman is distance, and the Red Lancer takes this advantage to the extreme. The length of the magic spear he holds is extremely frightening, and the tip of the spear alone is more than one meter long.

What's even more terrifying is the Red Lancer's attainments in marksmanship.

Long weapons can have an advantage in distance, but on the other hand, after a thrust, retracting the long weapon will cause a slight loss of time.

However, the Red Lancer relied on his skills and control of the gun to shorten this gap to the same level as Shinji, or even slightly shorter.

You know, the length of Shinji's battle spear is only two-thirds of that of the Red Lancer - this performance is enough to show that the Red Lancer's spear skills have reached the divine realm and can compete head-on with Scathach.

Although Shinji is not weak in strength, he is still far away from the divine realm of the peak of martial arts. At the beginning, he can still rely on attributes that are not inferior to those of the Red Lancer.

After a few rounds, the Red Lancer gradually became familiar with the rhythm of the battle, and Shinji's situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

In the tenth round, the tip of the red lancer's golden spear passed by Shen Er's waist and abdomen, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and Shen Er was injured.

In the fifteenth round, the golden gun caused a violent spin when it was thrust out.

The B-level muscle strength, the astonishing length of the golden spear, and the divine skills of the red lancer were superimposed, creating an unimaginable compound effect. The terrifying and cunning power directly opened Shinji's tiger's mouth, and he lifted the black gold war spear. in the air.

The golden spear continued to castrate, stabbing into Shenji's heart at an astonishing high speed.

Since they are enemies, they will be killed without mercy!

PS: Big Dog is a divine marksman, but he thinks he is not as good as Little Sun. Now Shenji’s skills are far from top-notch. Being able to last more than ten rounds is already the limit.