"laugh…"

The sharp edge was slightly exposed in front of the sharp spear tip, stimulating the skin inside.

Although it has not been pierced, there is still a feeling of coldness in the heart in the square, proving the power of this thorn.

The servant who was a rider was completely unwilling to show mercy.

That's of course.

This is a battlefield.

Since you have entered this battlefield, no matter what the situation is, you cannot blame others if you die.

This is the belief of heroes who have been honed to death on the battlefield, and it is also the rules that these heroes should abide by.

rider, no reason to show mercy.

Unfortunately, even so, whether someone can be killed has to be asked whether others agree or not.

"Buzz!"

Just as the tip of rider's gun was about to penetrate the heart inside, an extremely fierce vortex of magic started to stir up.

"!"

Rider, who noticed the violent magic vortex, suddenly changed his expression. He stepped on the ground without any hesitation, turned into a afterimage, and retreated suddenly.

"call out!"

At the same time, a shooting came fiercely.

That is no longer an arrow covered by thunder.

It was an arrow covered by an amazing whirlwind.

Compared with the shooting that turned into thunder before, there is a fundamental gap in the power of this shooting.

It was like turning from a shell into a missile, and its power was more than ten times more powerful.

Immediately afterwards, an arrow like a storm landed straight in front of Fang Li.

"Dong!"

It was like an explosion, causing terrifying storms.

“…!?”

Seeing the surging wind and waves hitting him, rider couldn't help but be shocked.

Even though the rider had already retreated sharply, at his extraordinary speed, he was caught up in an instant.

Can achieve this level of power...

"Is the liberation of the treasure...!"

Rider shouted, and without hesitation, swung the cross gun in his hand and stabbed it suddenly towards the coming storm.

The howling spear tip immediately clashed with the surging wind and waves.

"Bang!"

The muffled blow sounded.

The attack containing powerful magic power collided head-on with the phenomenon caused by the shooting with the power of the treasure, causing the wind and waves that expanded to the surrounding areas to become disordered, turning into a more surging wind, rolling towards all directions.

"Paiji..."

The stone bricks on the steps, known as one of the famous sites in Sighisoara, were lifted away.

"Click..."

The trees that were closer were broken in half and fell in pieces.

In front of such power, rider actually held on with a gun.

“Oh oh oh oh oh…!”

A violent angrily shouted out from his mouth.

However, such anger disappeared soon after.

Even the rider was not able to discover it at this time.

An arrow that turned into thunder was hidden in the storm and quietly rushed over.

By the time the rider noticed it, it was too late.

"Puchi!"

**The sound of being pierced opens.

The thunderous arrows accurately passed through the storm and penetrated the rider's gun-holding hand.

"What…!?"

Rider's complexion changed dramatically.

It was filled with incredible shock.

It’s not because the opponent’s servant can accurately shoot his superb skills in such an amazing storm.

But because of his own body, it was actually penetrated.

"I... was injured..."

While understanding this reality, the broken-out arm also lost its strength.

The storm that had lost its blockage rolled towards the rider.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, an emerald green figure rushed behind rider, grabbed rider's collar and jumped away like a wild beast.

The surging storm swept past, lifting up stone bricks on the steps, pushing forward all the way, and sinking into the forest.

After the storm passed, only the exposed rock formations remained in the entire stairs.

At this time, Arher took the rider and fell from mid-air.

"What are you in a daze?"

Arher frowned and questioned rider.

But rider did not answer, but stared at his pierced arm.

After a while, rider suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As if he felt extremely happy and happy, rider laughed.

"I hurt me? Really fake? Damn it! It's obviously a bad state that will make the Lord in a bad mood! But I feel very happy! What should I do!? Sister!?"

The joy of rider from the bottom of his heart can be heard even from his words.

Looking at such a rider, Arher's brows loosened.

Because, arher knows why rider has this behavior.

The person who can hurt rider.

This is not something you can take care of.

To be honest, Arher even believes that in this Holy Grail War, there is a very likely situation in the Black camp that there will be no servant who can hurt rider.

This is not a matter of strength, but a more fundamental problem.

If you want to give rider damage, it is not just about being strong.

If the enemy's servant cannot meet the conditions, then the rider is an immortal body. No matter what kind of existence appears, he cannot defeat him.

This is also the fundamental reason why rider just said that at least he must be able to carve scars on his body, so that he can be qualified to fight with him.

Only opponents who meet the conditions that can give him damage can fight rider.

Otherwise, it would be unilateral ravage.

This is how the rider of the Red Party exists.

It is precisely because of this that rider is so happy.

"When heroes fight each other, if I am the only one who is invincible and has no opponents, wouldn't that be too boring??"

The rider laughed so much.

"It's great to be able to show up an opponent who can hurt me!"

Then, the terrible fighting spirit started to burn in his eyes.

"At this point, aren't you going to come out yet??"

The rider pulled out the arrow that pierced his arm and shouted loudly.

"Come out and see me! The hero who can hurt me will definitely not be a guy who can only shoot cold arrows! Come out!"
To be continued...