Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Being able to distinguish the difference between position and identity so quickly, and make a decisive decision, you have grown up, Mr. Weber. It seems that you have also encountered a very good encounter."

Casually sideways to avoid the spell that Weber didn't throw at all, Roland also showed a satisfied smile.

"I was still a little lost, but seeing you like this, the bad mood is gone, but let me teach you one more thing?"

After saying the last word, Roland's momentum climbed steadily, revealing a huge sense of oppression.

"Don't bluff, that will only expose your weakness."

Roland calmly took the heavy blow from Alexander's jump, and then threw him casually, taking advantage of Alexander's small weakness and smashing him against the wall.

As if he was the body of a Servant.

"Having been with me for so long, you should know a little bit about my strength. Strangers may be frightened by your battle, but a Servant of this kind of parameters, if you want to threaten me, you should know that you can't do it. ."

Weber bit his lip. Although he seldom saw Roland using magic in person, he had a deep understanding of the other party's aptitude as well as that strange and versatile black shadow ninja.

In the classics that I consulted, the first generation of the Roland family even had records of fighting against Servants. If they simply rely on strength to suppress, Weber really doesn't think he has an advantage.

But he had no fear, and had no intention of answering.

Alexander gave him his trust, and he was willing to return this trust. Moreover, the chance to meet the Master alone is too rare.

And, even a powerful magician is just a magician!

The battle between Servants is not purely based on attributes. Noble Phantasms, inherent skills, and even the cooperation of the Master are all crucial.

Weber held the back of his hand and didn't waste any time. While preparing to activate the guardian spell at any time, he activated his own crappy healing magic to give Alexander's protection.

——If Roland, the great enemy, can really be dealt with in advance, even a Command Spell and the turmoil of exposing the Noble Phantasm will definitely not be a loss.

"Keep attacking, Rider!"

"Oh! I can continue to play at any time!"

The sharp long sword was condensed and formed in Alexander's hands along with the brilliance of magic power. The agility of up to B-level made the sword's body colored by the color of the gust of wind when it was swung, and burst out with a whistling sound like steaming water.

In just an instant, Alexander, who had just been flung away by Roland, rushed out of the splashing smoke and slashed straight at Roland's waist, leaving only a swift white shadow in the air that was completely undetectable by the naked eye.

Although his body has become smaller, his intelligence is still not inferior to that of the peak. Alexander's inherent skills and signs of overlord allow him to deal with various crises with an indomitable spirit, and naturally he is no exception in battle.

But this powerful raid still failed, and Roland took a step back calmly, just avoiding the sweeping range of the sword.

For him now, Alexander's attack trajectory can be easily captured, and then, taking advantage of this moment, he kicked up.

"drink!"

This roar was not made by Roland, but the roar of Alexander, who was severely hit in the abdomen, "I feel the protection of Zeus' thunder!"

With his voice, there was a crackling electric light in the air, and the thunderbolts scattered around Alexander, and his originally young body became as solid as a rock. Under Roland's blow, he did not retreat. , just left a deep footprint on the ground, and ate the blow abruptly.

At this time, the splashing thunder and lightning had already hit Roland. While the opponent was paralyzed by the thunder, Alexander also roared, raised the blade in his hand again, used all his strength, and stabbed Roland in the abdomen.

In order to prevent his eyes from being stabbed by the lightning in the dark room, Weber closed his eyes, and then immediately activated the protective dress on his body. This was to prevent Roland's ubiquitous ninja attacks, and to better concentrate on healing magic. on the support.

When the arc stopped, the surroundings were all scorched black and red traces left by the violent lightning.

This is the thunder that contains the divine power of Zeus, which is far superior to the natural thunder and lightning. Steel will also be turned into juice in front of it, and even if it has a tough body, it will be weakened by the electricity and lose the ability to resist.

But when this violent thunder acts on him, it will strengthen and improve.

The reason why Alexander, who has no magic power and can't do magic, can do this is naturally a Noble Phantasm.

God's blessing, this Noble Phantasm allows him to release the thunder of Zeus to strengthen his body and counterattack. Seize the opportunity and use it for a moment to reverse the battle.

Although the magician in front of him was physically stronger than himself, he also despised the power of the Servant. Based on this, Alexander formulated such a tactic. Then, he used the blade to complete the end of the first battle.

It should have been like this.

"Well done!"

Weber's excited voice came from behind, but Alexander didn't have the heart to welcome the Master's praise.

Because, the thrust he squeezed out of the air with enormous force was stopped by an unbelievable thing.

It was a pale palm that grasped the blade in the smoke and dust. It held the sharp bladed end without hesitation, but was not cut by this famous sword~www.novelmt.com~ in this steel also To bend, the ground would also crack and the thorn hit, Roland held the blade with a strange expression on his face.

"The feeling of being electrocuted is really strange, but you actually have such a Noble Phantasm..."

Without giving Alexander time to retract his blade, Roland kicked again. This time, Alexander was finally thrown out heavily, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

"how is this possible!"

The occurrence of this scene made Weber unable to close his mouth in surprise. He was cheering for the victory and Alexander's wisdom just now, and the situation was reversed again in the next second.

In the dull crashing sound, only Webb's screams remained.

"This is a Servant! It also released a Noble Phantasm containing divine power! Shouldn't a normal magician's combat power be on the side of a Servant rely on spells? What's the matter with a monster like you who came up to fight with a Servant! "

The unbelievable sight made Weber's thinking ability completely shut down. As the master of Alexander, he knew that at the moment just now, the parameters of Alexander after being strengthened by the Noble Phantasm should have risen. At least, that blow Thrusting, definitely has the attack level of a first-class Servant.

It's okay for Roland to take it, but the problem is that he took it with his body, and it's useless to strengthen magic. Can normal humans do such a thing?

Faced with this question, Roland waved his hand with some guilty conscience.

"It's still possible, look, didn't the dead murderer over there drag his severely injured body and crawled for so long?"

"Rounding up, it's also a very reasonable thing for me to be able to resist the attack of a Servant."

As if convincing himself, Roland smiled at Weber.

"The human body, isn't it amazing?"