The man not far away was stunned when he saw this, and then hurriedly dodged and retreated back.
"Boom!"
Fang Mo punched the ground, creating a large crater in the hard concrete floor. In an instant, gravel flew and smoke filled the air, shrouding her own figure.
"What the hell?!"
The man opposite saw this scene and looked a little stunned: "...What kind of strange power is this?"
On Fang Mo's side, after her first attack failed, she was originally ready to rush forward and continue the pursuit, but soon there was a burst of footsteps behind her. When she turned around, she found that it was Rin Kotosaka who had been charmed.
Yes, the opponent's charm is a passive skill, and the spellcasting is not interrupted at this moment.
"Hey, sister, don't go, don't go over there!"
So Fang Mo pulled back, grabbed Kotosaka Rin's wrist and restrained her.
"So handsome..."
However, Kotosaka Rin didn't care about this at all. At this moment, he was muttering and looking blankly at the man not far away.
"No... you are too despicable, aren't you?"
Fang Mo held Rin Kotosaka with one hand and couldn't help but said to the man opposite him: "What kind of servants have been summoned in this Holy Grail War? Before, they were crazy about catching little boys, and now they are crazy.
Is there a copper-smelting fetish who specializes in charming little girls?"
"...You just mentioned the Holy Grail War, right?"
However, after hearing what Fang Mo said, the man opposite seemed to suddenly react: "That means you are also a contestant, right? With such a level of strange power...does it mean that you are also a Servant? Are you a Berserker? Or are you saying that?
…”
"If I want to talk to you, I'd better turn off the charm first!"
While Fang Mo pulled Kotosaka Rin, he replied angrily: "Why don't you have any common sense? Even if you want to apologize, you have to pull it out first, right?"
"I……"
The other party was speechless by the rebuke, and his expression froze for a moment before he explained helplessly: "I'm sorry, this is my innate curse, there is no option to close it, and it is not what I want to be like now.
…”
"It seems there is no need to talk." Fang Mo sighed, and then took an offensive stance again: "Show your weapons, I want to challenge you..."
But before the words were finished, there was suddenly another sound of footsteps in the distance, and then two figures slowly emerged from the dark night: "I thought we had arrived very quickly, but I didn't expect it.
Is there someone else who arrived before us? In that case...wait? Why is it a child?"
Hear this sound.
Fang Mo and the man opposite him turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
It was a blond girl wearing a black suit. She was petite, but she looked heroic. And behind her stood a relatively tall white-haired woman.
The person who just spoke was the blond girl.
At this moment, she was looking at Fang Mo and Kotosaka Rin in front of her with some surprise.
"Are there new Masters and Servants?"
Seeing this scene, the man opposite also took the initiative to take over the conversation: "I am the Lancer in this Holy Grail War. If possible, I would like to state my name, but unfortunately I can't. But look at this clear fighting spirit.
...You must be Saber, right?"
"Well, that's right."
Saber here... or Artoria immediately nodded and admitted: "You are the one who just released the magic, right?"
"Yes, because I want to be upright and..."
"Hey! Sister, don't believe him!"
As they were talking here, the white-haired young girl not far away suddenly shouted: "This Lancer is so despicable! He used the charm to control my Master!!!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Artoria and Irisviel on the opposite side were also stunned. The latter subconsciously raised his head and looked at Lancer not far away, but he felt a very strange magic power. If you didn't pay attention,
It was easy to fall into the trap, so his expression suddenly changed: "...What a dirty trick!"
"Sorry, I just said it was a curse."
After being hacked several times in a row, Lancer's expression was obviously helpless: "If you want to blame me, just blame my background, or the fact that you are women..."
"Wait, you mean your master?"
But what Irisviel cares about is obviously different from the other person: "Are you saying that the child is your master? No... you should be a child yourself, right?"
"It's a long story."
Of course, Fang Mo was too lazy to explain so much, so he waved his hand directly: "Anyway, I won't lose to anyone in a fight!"
"this……"
After hearing this, Irisviel on the other side was obviously confused.
Originally, her idea was very simple. After sensing the provocation from the enemy, she would take the initiative to go to the appointment and let Saber fight. But now the situation seemed to have suddenly become complicated. Thinking of this, she also asked in a low voice.
One sentence: "Saber, what should we do now?"
"Normally speaking, we should fight to the death."
Artoria also frowned: "But now it seems that Lancer has had a conflict with other servants. It would be unavoidable to intervene at this time..."
"Yeah yeah."
As he was talking here, Fang Mo next to him immediately agreed: "This is indeed a conflict between me and Lancer. I am about to challenge him to a duel!"
"Yeah?"
Arturia here nodded when she heard this. After all, she believed in chivalry, so she said directly: "Then I will not participate in the duel between you..."
"But the problem is that my master is no longer good."
But before Artoria could finish her words, Fang Mo interrupted directly: "I want to duel with this bastard Lancer now, but as soon as I let go, my master ran beside him without caring...
Who the hell can stand up to this?"
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Artoria said: "If this is the case, then it doesn't matter if I am Lancer's opponent..."
"How can this be done? I already said that I must kill him with my own hands." Fang Mo shook his head: "My master must not like anyone except me. It is enough for her to have me..."
"..."
Arturia was left speechless immediately after being fucked.
"But you can't fight now, can you?" When Irisviel heard this, she also asked with some confusion: "Didn't you say that the child would run over as soon as you let go?"
"Eh!"
Fang Mo suddenly stretched out a finger and said, "I just suddenly thought of a good idea!"
"Wha...what?"
Irisviel asked subconsciously.
"I see that my appearance is somewhat similar, madam. It must be fate that we meet each other. In addition, Saber, you are also a majestic and talented person. You are by no means a despicable and cunning person."
Fang Mo said with a smile: "In that case, then I will hand over my little master to you. After I kill Lancer and remove the charm, how about I fight with you in an upright manner?"
"Why?"
When Irisviel heard this, everyone was stunned: "...you said you want to hand this child over to us?!"
"No?"
Fang Mo deliberately spread his hands: "Are you going to use my master to threaten me? I don't think you are the kind of despicable, cunning, shameless, hypocritical villain, right?"
"That...that's not..."
This version of Irisviel shook her head a little guiltily.
"Isn't that the end?"
Fang Mo said, and directly pulled Kotosaka Rin towards her, then raised his hand to Artoria: "Here, just hold her, I'll come back to get it later."
"..."
Artoria was obviously confused. What was going on with this child? Didn't she know that it was very dangerous for a master to be controlled by others? Of course, thinking back to it, she was also a very upright character, so she raised her hand.
He grabbed Rin Kotosaka's arm.
"Thank you."
Fang Mo smiled at Artoria, then turned to look at Lancer: "Despicable bastard! Let's fight!"
"Although I don't want to raise weapons against children, since you are a heroic spirit, I am sorry."
Lancer's attitude here was okay. He was not angry. Instead, he slowly raised the two spears in his hands: "This is my first battle as the new monarch, and I will go all out..."
"It does seem to be full of fighting spirit."
Fang Mo nodded, and then he laughed very happily: "Jie Jie Jie! Are you my favorite type of fighting maniac? I really like it so much! Come and fight!!!"
The words were not spoken yet.
Fang Mo turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed over.
"So fast!"
Lancer's expression on this side was condensed, and he immediately crossed two spears in front of him and tried to parry. As a result, there was a loud bang and he took several steps back.
"What kind of strength is this..."
Arturia, who was watching the battle next to her, frowned obviously when she saw this scene: "What kind of servant is this guy?"
"I don't know either."
Irisviel next to her couldn't help but said: "I thought about it seriously just now, but I never thought that there is a hero like her in history... maybe she is an existence in mythology?"
That's what's being said here.
The battle on the other side also continues.
After failing to parry, Lancer also hurriedly changed his tactics. He twisted his body to release his strength. At the same time, he held the gun in his right hand and swept forward, trying to use offense instead of defense.
"slow."
Fang Mo could only comment on this in one word.
Facing the roaring spear, she just raised her left arm. She heard a bang, and the gun body hit her forearm hard. However, she didn't even have the slightest impact. She just bullied her forward.
Punch out.
"Boom!!!"
The strength of this punch was so amazing that even the heroic spirits could not withstand it.
Even though Lancer instinctively took a step back through his sixth sense to reduce some of the impact, the small fist was still imprinted on his abdomen in the end.
This power directly caused him to fly out and then hit a container not far away. However, due to the continuous unloading of force, the damage was not as high as expected. Lancer immediately dodged sideways and narrowly avoided it.
He caught Fang Mo's chasing kick.
"Yeah, you hid well."
When Fang Mo saw this, he also smiled and praised.
"What a terrifying power..."
Of course, Lancer was obviously injured, but he didn't care about it at this moment. He directly picked up a spear and stabbed Fang Mo.
His idea is actually very simple.
Since the volley is ineffective, the only option is to change the strategy and use the tip of the gun to penetrate the opponent.
At first, he was a little hesitant to take action. After all, the opponent was only about the age of a few years old and very cute. But now this worry has completely disappeared. The opponent's strength is simply unbelievable. He is not so much a child.
A child is, rather, an indescribable thing disguised as a young girl.
I just heard a 'puff' sound.
Fang Mo's shoulder had a bloody hole pierced by the tip of the spear.
But after seeing this scene, Lancer became alarmed, because judging from the speed at which the opponent punched just now, this shot was extremely difficult to hit. At least in his expectation, this move was just a feint to retreat the enemy.
That's all, it actually hit the target for no apparent reason?
In fact, it was pretty much what Lancer expected.
He subconsciously looked up, only to find Fang Mo opposite him smiling at him.
"wrong!"
Lancer reacted immediately and hurriedly tried to dodge, but Fang Mo suddenly put his fingers together like a knife and swung at him: "Magnetic Field Sword!"
As the arc flashed, Fang Mo suddenly swung out a huge sword light. The sword light was so fast that Lancer didn't even have time to pull out the spear on the opponent, so he had to pick up another slightly shorter spear to stop him.
In front of him, the sword light hit him directly.
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But after all, it was a bit hasty. The downward pressure of the sword caused the parry to deform. Here, Lancer suffered a huge wound from his left shoulder to his chest.
"Ugh!"
Lancer immediately covered his shoulders and backed away, strategically distancing himself.
Fang Mo didn't pursue him, he just raised his hand and pulled out the spear from his shoulder, then threw it towards the opponent: "Here, give it back to you."
"Thank you." Lancer was a little surprised when he saw this scene, and quickly took the spear: "I didn't expect that your Excellency would respect the enemy so much. I must be filled with a sense of honor in my heart. It's a pity that we can't tell the real name to fight. It's really...
Somewhat regretful..."
"It's not as exaggerated as you said."
Hearing what Lancer said, Fang Mo also smiled slightly: "Actually, the main reason is that your gun is a bit unlucky. I kept it for fear that it would bite the owner..."
"The Devourer?"
Lancer here obviously didn't understand what Fang Mo meant.
"It's nothing, you will know later."
Fang Mo didn't explain too much. With a slight thought, the penetrating injury on his shoulder began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lancer opposite was obviously stunned when he saw this scene.
Of course, his own wounds are also healing, but much slower than Fang Mo's. After all, his wounds are healed by the Master consuming magic power, which is incomparable to Fang Mo's BUG-level regeneration ability, but
Even so, Lancer hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness..."
"Shut up, you loser."
However, a cold male voice came from nowhere: "...Kill her quickly, I allow you to use the Noble Phantasm!"