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As for why Arthur thought that the servant who fought with Emiya Shirou was Archer and not others.

Isn't this an obvious thing? Isn't it the bow level that uses a bow?

At least that's what Arthur thought.

"I said, aren't you worried about your Master? Saber, you have to know that his opponent is a Servant. In the battle between Master and Servant, I don't need to tell you, you know in your heart who will be the final winner. ”

Arthur didn't respond. The invisible sword in his hand slashed directly at his neck, and the strands of emerald green hair were carried in the air by the sword's edge.

"Qi! I don't know how long the sword is and it's hard to dodge. I guess you're not a person who hides your head and hides your tail. Why don't you want to reveal your weapon?"

The hero holding the cross gun turned over behind him in great displeasure because he had no way of judging the length of the weapon in the man's hand. Many times, he made misjudgments due to blocking, which resulted in such rapid slashes hitting him directly. body.

Although he did not suffer any injuries, what concerned him was not that he was hit because of his error in judgment.

But even with such fast speed, he did not gain any benefit from Saber. No matter what kind of attack it was, Saber could react and complete the counterattack in a very short time.

This Saber should have an inherent skill that is more advanced than the mind's eye.

The hero holding the cross gun thought in his heart. The cross gun in his hand once again made a fool of himself. He held it tightly with both hands and pointed it straight at Arthur.

Arthur's combat skills even suppressed the hero holding the cross gun to a certain extent. The fast movement speed does not mean that the attack speed in short-distance attacks will be so fast.

In close combat, he was always at a disadvantage.

There are also various wounds scattered on his body.

Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make waves in his heart.

The weapon in Saber's hand could actually hurt herself.

He didn't feel any divinity coming from Arthur, so there was only one thing.

"Is that weapon in your hand a weapon made by God?"

The hero holding the cross spearhead asked Arthur, but Arthur did not have any answer, but stared at him.

"That's right. Who would tell their information to the enemy?"

He laughed loudly, and the injuries on his body recovered extremely quickly. Even if he was not completely immune to Arthur's slashes, most of the damage was offset, and there were only some minor injuries on his body.

Just like in the drama after being shot by Black Archer, the wound healed just by pulling out the arrow.

However, this kind of flesh and blood fight was what he was looking forward to.

Only he can hurt the hero, and no one can hurt him. What kind of fighting is this?

"Next, you won't be able to resist it so easily, hero!"

Emerald green magic power rose from the soles of his feet, and an extremely terrifying aura rose from his body. The strong pressure even stopped the constantly flowing wind around him.

A wild smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and his eyes revealed an uncontrollable fighting spirit.

It doesn't matter if he can judge his own attack very quickly, he is the fastest heroic spirit! ! !

"I want to see whether it is your reaction speed that is faster, or my attack that is more powerful!"

At this moment, Arthur only felt an extremely powerful impact erupting from in front of him.

No tricks, no gimmicks.

The hero holding the cross gun was like a missile, rushing towards Arthur at extremely fast speeds.

The extremely powerful impact caused by the extreme speed, almost in the blink of an eye, the cross gun was close to Arthur.

Such an attack is inevitable!

"Bang!"

Amidst the muffled sound, a circle of violent wind whipped up like an explosion.

"call out!"

Arthur didn't even have time to make a sound, his whole body turned into a cannonball and flew out.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The trees shattered at the moment of impact, causing a series of shattering sounds, causing rows of trees to fall down one after another.

"So fast!"

Arthur could only reluctantly raise the weapon in his hand in front of himself to prevent the unstoppable spear from piercing his chest.

"Bang!"

At this time, Arthur was still being thrown backward by the powerful impact, but he saw a figure breaking through the atmosphere, turning into a dazzling comet from the depths of the dense forest, setting off a crazy airflow, like a bullet being fired. Generally, it comes in a sudden burst.

Appeared in front of Arthur in an instant.

"Okay, hero!!!!"

He let out a low roar, and the cross gun in his hand suddenly moved, like a dense rain curtain, under the shadow of the gun, it stabbed with a sharp edge.

The overwhelming stabbing attacks enveloped Arthur.

It's not that his attack speed can't be that fast, it's just that under Arthur's multi-faceted suppression, he can't do his best to display the fierceness of his attack.

Arthur's pupils shrank suddenly.

He is still flying upside down, and it is really difficult to block the attack without a fulcrum.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The sound of arousing continued from

"You have no way to deceive me!"

The heroic spirit laughed wildly. After such an intense battle, he was already familiar with the length of Arthur's sword, and even constructed the appearance of Arthur's sword in his mind.

Even if there is no skill similar to the mind's eye, don't underestimate those heroic spirits who have experienced countless battles in their lives!

He suddenly pointed at Arthur's sword and raised it upwards, and at the moment when the other hand raised the gun, he raised the tail of the gun upwards.

The gun suddenly changed, and in a very short time, it raised the sword in Arthur's hand, and then restored it and stabbed straight into his chest.

But Arthur's reaction was also extremely fast. At the moment when the sword in his hand was raised, it followed his force and stabilized his sword body in a way that it was tilted downward with the hilt facing forward.

And with a thunderous slashing speed, it appeared in his chest area.

"Then let's exchange lives for lives!"

He was able to reduce injuries and didn't care about Arthur's slash at all.

Besides, because of the previous upward strike, Arthur didn't have enough strength to slash in order to counterattack quickly.

The cross spear in his hand and the sword in Arthur's hand reached the chests of both parties at almost the same time.

"I won--!"

The hero holding the cross spear smiled. For him, exchanging injuries for injuries was simply impossible. He couldn't be hurt by this heroic spirit.

"Wind King Hammer!"

A calm voice came from Arthur.

I saw an unrivaled cyclone burst out from the chest of the servant holding the cross spear at a very close distance.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder-like impact resounded.

All that could be seen was a green figure, like a green meteor, flying backwards at a very fast speed in front of Arthur.

Chapter 125 The End of the Test

"Bang!"

A fierce kicking sound came from the front of Arthur.

The hero holding the cross spear once again rushed out of the dense forest and appeared in front of Arthur.

He was unscathed.

But this was completely predictable.

From the hero's words, it can be known that perhaps only the weapon in his hand can cause harm to him.

The Wind King's barrier is just a powerful magic that wraps the wind around the sword body to change the refractive index of light, making the shape of the sword invisible.

Even if it is released with extremely strong destructive power, it is the destructive power brought by the magic itself, not the attack brought by the sword itself.

So it can't hurt the hero holding the cross spear at all.

"Such a dazzling golden sword, are you the famous knight king?"

The heroic spirit holding the cross spear stood in place. Although it was a questioning sentence, his tone revealed affirmation.

This is the disadvantage of being too well-known.

Being well-known can improve the strength of a servant to a certain extent, but at the same time, it is also very easy to expose one's true name.

Just like the black Lancer who used piercing in Romania, you only need to know the history of Romania to know the true name of the servant.

As Arthur, who is famous all over the world, the golden sword in his hand can be said to be known to everyone. Just by looking at the sword, you can judge what kind of identity this servant is.

After all, in the world, there must be only one knight who can have such a powerful strength and a golden sword.

This is why Diarmuid Odina can determine that she is King Arthur after seeing the sword after breaking the wind king's barrier.

"I really didn't expect that Saber of the black side is actually the knight king. This is really exciting!"

His expression became more excited. As a warrior, he now wants to continue fighting with Arthur.

But a huge roar interrupted his next action.

"Boom!"

A violent vibration came from the ground. Arthur and the heroic spirit holding the cross spear could only see a very dazzling fire in another forest.

But it was not over yet.

As if bombed by a bomber, countless flames burst out from the forest not far away.

The violent explosion was deafening, as if everything over there was swallowed up.

"Rider, retreat! Archer is seriously injured!"

A bird flew into the battlefield, and an extremely urgent voice came from the side of the hero holding the cross spear. The bird seemed to be the local master's familiar.

"Big sister?!"

Rider tightly grasped the cross spear in his hand, with a hint of worry in his tone, and a carriage pulled by three horses appeared beside him in an instant.

He jumped onto the carriage and flew into the sky.

"See you next time, Knight King!"

After leaving such a sentence, he disappeared in the air.

"I thought it was Lancer, but it turned out to be Rider."

Arthur smiled bitterly, and the sword in his hand disappeared instantly.

"Let's go and meet up with the master first."

According to the information received from Rider, the technology can confirm that his master has severely injured the opponent's Archer.

This surprised Arthur a little.

He was still thinking whether he should release the Noble Phantasm to quickly end the battle here and then go to help his master to deal with Archer, but he didn't expect that his master would solve the battle first and seriously injure the other side's Archer.

Judging from the strength of the shot alone, the Archer on the opposite side is not a third-rate servant. Although there are masters who can tear up Heroic Spirits with their hands, they are still a minority.

Arthur looked at his master with a new look.

The scene turned to the other side.

"Master Assassin, how is the elder sister."

Rider returned to the church at a very fast speed and saw Archer lying on the bench in the church with a face full of pain, and black stripes appeared all over his body and kept disappearing.

"There is no problem for the time being. If she is not recalled in time by using the Command Spell, she may be killed by this poison."

In the shadows, a peerless beauty wrapped in a black dress emerged from it.