The blue light formed a shield of light, blocking the torrent of light formed by the countless Noble Phantasms emitted by Archer.
There was no sound, no explosion, it was as if an unstoppable torrent of light hit the blue light shield, then easily separated left and right and spread in all directions.
Archer looked at the blue-white scabbard that appeared in front of Saber with some doubts, his eyes flickering, thoughtfully.
"Forget it, let's go." In the distance, the master of Saber, a young man who calls himself "calm" suddenly said, "There will be no results if we continue fighting like this. We are just wasting each other's time and magic power."
Saber was silent for a second or two, then retreated to her Master.
Archer could have pursued her when she retreated, but he did not do so. Instead, he slowly descended back to the roof and looked at the girl condescendingly. His eyes were not only wary, but also filled with admiration.
"I can't believe that... I thought a person like you could emerge from the worthless bastards!" His tone was less arrogant and more interesting than at the beginning, "Woman,
I am very satisfied with you, how about you become my princess?"
The girl frowned slightly and was about to refute angrily, but she remembered the words her Master mentioned intentionally or unintentionally before setting off.
Although a knight shouldn't speak evil words, stating facts probably doesn't fall into this category... "I hate homosexuals." After saying that, she protected the young man with mixed-race traits and retreated into the darkness.
Archer stayed for at least ten seconds before he understood what Saber meant. But he did not get angry. Instead, he took out the wine glass again, stared at the wine in the glass, and sighed deeply.
At this time, he no longer showed any arrogance, but showed deep melancholy. Even if you couldn't see his eyes, you could feel the sad atmosphere from his body.
He is missing.
"I didn't expect Jin Shining to be a gay!" Du Sanmiao frowned, with a "disgusted" expression on her face, "A gay can be so arrogant! It's really outrageous!"
"Don't let your words be heard by the forum's infrastructure team, otherwise they may bury you with Tumo stars." Cheng Peng smiled and put away the telescope, no longer paying attention to the situation over there - Archer had already returned with a wine glass.
Inside the Tosaka family's house, all the lights at the door have dimmed, and the drama has come to an end. "Ryuukong Mountain is said to be fifty thousand galloping horses - no, fifty thousand gays."
"Tch! Aren't they just those guys who shout 'no one has a crush' all day long..." Du Sanmiao said disdainful words, but there was some embarrassment on her face.
Even a fierce girl is quite afraid of the vicious tongues, clever pens and the large and powerful infrastructure team on the forum.
"Actually, there is nothing to be discriminated against. This situation was very common in history." Cheng Peng smiled and advised, "For those in high positions, the psychology of seeking excitement and avoiding leaving inappropriate offspring
The needs of the two are mixed with each other, resulting in a strange situation where the wind of Longyang prevails. Gilgamesh is just the beginning... Besides, this guy is a fictional character, so don't worry about it."
The battle in front of Tohsaka's house had ended, but it was still early. The two discussed it and decided to stroll around Fuyuki Town.
It was indeed a bit cold at night in Fuyuki Town. Along the way, they saw people sneezing because of the cold more than once.
"I really don't understand these Japanese people... It's so cold, but they wear so few clothes, and then there are two or three... How many people have we seen with colds along the way?" Du Sanmiao said in a rather thoughtful tone.
Somewhat sarcastically, "If you want style rather than temperature, there must be a limit!"
"God knows what's going on..." Cheng Peng responded casually, but his mind was focused on the dim places around him where the street lights couldn't illuminate it.
Although in warrior status, he has the same stealth ability as the assassin class, it is said that it is difficult for his identity to be discovered, and Du Sanae, who is wearing a breath-hiding magic item, should not be recognized as a magician, but there are various situations in the Holy Grail War.
All kinds of weird abilities may appear, and it wouldn't be surprising even if there are people who can see through their disguises.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. There is nothing wrong with being careful, at least you can prevent a sneak attack.
The two were strolling through the intersection on an autumn night, side by side, very close to each other. If you didn't take into account the obvious age gap, they looked a bit like a couple going for a walk after dinner.
In fact, there are quite a few couples scattered on the streets, and they seem to be gradually increasing.
Because... before they knew it, they had already reached the park.
Generally speaking, places like parks are the first choice for couples to hang out. Now this time is almost the prime time for them to hang out.
Cheng Peng had been paying attention to the dark corners where danger might be lurking, so he didn't pay attention to the situation on the road. Although Du Sanmiao noticed it, he deliberately didn't warn him.
For her, the Holy Grail War is important, but destroying the good atmosphere is not worth the gain!
It was quiet in the park, and the voices of the lovers were very low. Even some chatter and laughter did not destroy the tranquility of the night. The fragrance of autumn blooming tuberose floated in the air, and the refreshing aroma spread in this refreshing night.
Silently seeping into the night, rippling around people, making the hearts of youth throb... Looking at some lovers not far away who were making out, Du Sanmiao's face became redder and redder. She wanted to turn around and leave, but was reluctant to leave.
The current good atmosphere - and she didn't realize it herself, deep down in her heart, she didn't hate those lovers or anything else, it was just pure jealousy and envy.
But at this moment, Cheng Peng suddenly frowned and hugged her.
"Ah?" Du Sanmiao was shocked, and was about to ask why, but the oncoming strong wind forced it into her mouth, and she couldn't say a word.
For some reason, Cheng Peng suddenly hugged her and ran with all his strength, without any concern for the danger of revealing his identity. In the silent night, like a gray shadow, he kept running wildly.
[Private chat] Du Sanae: What happened?
[Private chat] Cheng Peng: There are enemies! Very dangerous!
The brief conversation was quickly interrupted by the terrifying murderous intent coming from behind. After confirming the situation, Du Sanmiao wisely kept her mouth shut so as not to disturb Cheng Peng.
The enemy who can make Cheng Peng exclaim danger, and desperately lead him to retreat, and can actually catch up with him running at full speed... Faced with such a dangerous enemy, even Cheng Peng has to fight with a score of 120,000 points
Spirit. Here and now, there must be no further disturbance!
After a while, Cheng Peng suddenly stopped and gently put down Du Sanmiao, who was still in turmoil due to the high speed, strong wind and nervousness, and turned to face the back.
It was only then that Du Sanmiao discovered that there was a terrifying wound on Cheng Peng's back.
The wound ran from the left shoulder to the right waist. Although she was not yet an adult, she could not see the horrific scene of flesh and blood, but the large amount of blood that continued to pour out was enough to explain the problem.
Obviously, this injury was caused by the enemy when he was leading her to escape - or was it the blow when he turned around just now?
Du Sanmiao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately raised her hand, and the white magic light lit up.
As if by magic, the wound on Cheng Peng's back quickly shrank and healed, and disappeared without a trace after a while. After a few seconds, only the still-damaged sportswear was left to prove the heavy blow he had just received.
Even with the physique of a heroic spirit, such an injury cannot be healed quickly, but Du Sanmiao is different from ordinary magicians in the Moon World. She knows many healing spells. As long as her magic power is strong enough, any injury can be cured quickly.
Cheng Peng did not look back, nor did he relax as his injuries healed. He stared intently at the darkness in the distance.
In that darkness, there was a terrifying aura like a ferocious beast!
"Come out!" he shouted loudly, "What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?"
There was a cold snort in the darkness, and a voice he had heard before said coldly: "I don't have the habit of hiding in the dark, I just have to guard against you sneak attack on the little guy who summoned me - aren't you doing the same thing?
Something about that?”
Having said that, the man still walked out of the darkness.
He is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and his body is over two meters tall. However, he does not have any sense of strength. Instead, he appears to be very well-proportioned and slender. His handsome face and unrestrained temperament in his movements are enough to charm many Huaichun girls, and his golden and fiery red body
The gorgeous armor he wears makes him look even more heroic.
Cheng Peng's eyes swept over this man, then at the short man behind him who was wearing a black coat and using a hood to hide himself in the shadows, and finally landed on the weapon he was holding.
That's a square-shaped halberd!
There have been many heroes throughout the ages, but when it comes to Fang Tian Hua Ji, people can only think of one person.
In the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, in that era of bright stars, there was an unparalleled general who was known as the "strongest".
Wen Hou Lu Bu!
"After 1,800 years, it's rare to meet someone I know. Unexpectedly, not only have you lost your armor and mount, but you have even lost your spear... You are really getting more and more depressed!"
Cheng Peng smiled slightly and did not answer.
The tall and handsome young man looked Cheng Peng up and down with an obvious look of doubt on his face.
"If you don't retreat even though you are unarmed, do you plan to deal with me with words? I remember you are not such a person!"
Cheng Peng smiled again, put away his guarded movements, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Marquis Wen, you are well, Cheng Peng is polite!"
"Tch... I'm most annoyed by you guys who come from famous military families! One or two of you are so angry!" Lu Bu, who was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, curled his lips in disdain, but still returned the salute with his fists clasped.
However, he obviously did not intend to turn the conflict into friendship, but immediately lowered the tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd and assumed an attack preparation posture.
"Since you will appear here, you must have been summoned here just like me, right? Although it is a pity not to be able to fight you at your peak, but war is war..." He looked at Cheng Peng,
An unknown red fighting spirit gradually appeared on his body, "Are you right? Cheng Peng broke the army!"
In the next moment, Lu Bu's figure crossed a distance of tens of meters and came to Cheng Peng. He waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and swept across the waist fiercely!
