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The distance from Lancer's Master is less than 300 meters, so Emiya Kiritsugu carefully adjusted the aiming point.
"Four……"
At this time, the sound of swords and halberds of Berserker fighting Saber has spread throughout the entire street, but if the berserk Berserker continues to fight with Saber, it will be difficult to resolve the battle in a short time without Saber using the Noble Phantasm .
After all, besides luck and magic power, the ability parameters of a berserk heroic spirit will directly increase by one level.
"three……"
If Assassin mistook Maiya, who was pretending to attack, as an enemy, but Maiya was far enough away from Assassin that it was possible to escape here, maybe before that, Assassin ran away because he was afraid of showing his face in front of other Masters.
"two……"
However, in the event that all possibilities fail, that is, Assassin may immediately attack Emiya Kiritsugu next to him, and then there is only a last stand.
"one……"
Emiya Kiritsugu gradually stabilized his breathing, and the reticle in the scope also stabilized at this moment. With the gradually enlarged field of vision, Xia Qing's head was already under control.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, there was a loud noise from the battlefield below!
boom!
Chapter 32 The end of the first chaos (third change)
It was the thunder that suddenly visited the battlefield, its dazzling purple light that could turn day and night upside down made a shocking sound enough to shake the earth after it fell!
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
The lightning didn't fall from the sky, but passed across the ground. After careful observation, the thing that looked like lightning was a chariot full of lightning and galloping.
Lancer quickly dodged to the side after sensing the momentum behind him, avoiding the chariot in time, but Berserker, who had focused all his attention on Saber, didn't even have time to look back at what happened.
Accompanied by Rider's shout, the two divine bulls first kicked the black knight to the ground with their four front hooves. The hoofs of the cows were covered with tumbling purple lightning, and just one kick was a very heavy blow.
Berserker was trampled on by the hooves eight times, and now Xia Qing looked at this scene and wanted to shout "Good job!".
After Rider's chariot whizzed by, Berserker didn't even have the strength to stand up, and his figure in pitch-black armor tumbled to the ground.
Sitting on the stopped chariot, Rider was looking down at the beaten enemies, laughing loudly.
"Oh? What's the matter with you, backbone."
Berserker still didn't die. He trembled weakly and was slowly getting up. The black knight trampled by the bull finally climbed out from the track of the chariot.
"It seems to have escaped a fatal attack, good luck."
The power of the "Shenwei Wheel" obviously does not lie in fighting people, but in marching and fighting. Even the galloping just now, Rider obviously carefully considered it. If Rider wanted to wipe out everyone in one fell swoop, he would be able to do so in one fell swoop. Launched a non-stop dash towards Lancer and Saber.
Of course, if that was the case, Xia Qing's so far unknown double would also be noticed when using it.
Although the rest of the people couldn't see it, for these heroic spirits, they could detect the attack of the Platinum Star.
After all, the substitute is originally a manifestation of spiritual energy, and Servants who are heroic spirits can also perceive this energy.
This is something that has been confirmed in Xia Qing's previous communication with Lancer.
Of course, being able to detect it doesn't mean that you can beat it, it just doesn't mean you won't be powerless to fight back.
At this moment, Berserker wanted to stand up weakly, but because of the heavy blow, he seemed to realize that he could no longer fight.
The outline began to become blurred in the next moment, and dissipated like a misty mist, eliminating the entity, transforming into a spirit body and fleeing.
After seeing the other party fleeing in embarrassment, Rider laughed boldly a few times, and then turned his gaze to Xia Qing and the others.
"Now there are only three of us left. Although I want to fight with you, it is still too early. However, if you insist on fighting, I am willing to accompany you!"
Saber looked at Rider who had just suddenly beaten Berserker and ran away, with complicated eyes.
"What on earth did you come here for...? King of Conquerors."
"Ah, I haven't thought about it carefully either."
Facing Saber's question, the burly man shrugged his shoulders indifferently as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
"What's the reason, what's the plan? Let the historians of later generations find me a reason for those troublesome things. We heroes, as long as we do what we want, we can run on the battlefield with blood!"
"...that's something only a king can say."
In Saber's disappointed answer, her attitude was firm. What she believed in was honest chivalry, which was far away from Rider's unscrupulous behavior.
"Oh? Is my kingly way different? Hmph, that's a natural thing."
Rider sneered, ignoring Saber's provocative gaze.
"All kingly ways are unique. As a king, I and you as a king are incompatible. You want to completely divide this world into black and white."
"That's what I expected, and here I am today..."
Rider interrupted her immediately.
"All right, all right, don't be so domineering."
Rider smiled, and then said.
"Let's fight again next time. I don't want to fight against an enemy who is not at full strength. That would be a lot less fun. Then King of Knights, when we meet next time, I will use all my blood to fight you... Master, do you have anything else to say?"
At Rider's feet, the boy lying on the driver's platform didn't answer, Rider grabbed his back collar and picked it up to have a look.