The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Although he didn't suffer any injuries, Medea, who was trembling all over his body obviously because of the embarrassment he was just now, was already seriously injured.

The so-called "hero" is that this is too good, too much face.

——Actually, I don’t think you are qualified to talk about others, really...

Ah, what, the sun is pretty good today...

——Your skill in changing topics is still as bad as ever...

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Chapter 46—Shooting Sirius

So... finally the fight between Little Squid and Medea came out. I was really exhausted!

Although I know that it may not be satisfactory, but this is really my limit. The strength of the little squid is among all the heroic levels in this war, whether it is legendary or mysterious or bloodline, it is true. I can't make it at all...

You know, once you become a hero, it will be strengthened.However, the strengthened Heroic Squid only drew a tie with the human Lancelot... If it weren't for a cheat device in the Squid, she would definitely not be the main character of the Fate series.

Xiao Se Yuan Eyeing

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-Outsmart is worse than a rival.

——Those who can use their shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths are fools.

"Oh, really... I am obviously a pacifist..."

I shook my head and exclaimed, "But why are there so many things that I have to use force to solve the problem?"

——We must look at the essence through the phenomenon.

Why?

-This fully proves your violent nature.

Convex=.=||||

The distance is about seven meters apart.

If you don’t consider Medea’s ability to shorten the chanting time as a “witch”, I’m 70% sure that I can attack her before she finishes chanting the spell-but if you consider the chanting If the time is shortened, my certainty immediately drops to less than three times.

It's a really depressing battle, but I can't just shake my hand to flash people.

"Don't be so full of big talk."

Regarding my words, Medea just looked at me with a sneer, "Although I dare not say that I am 100% sure about other Servants, as long as I am in this field, I am better than anyone. It depends on you. I won’t even suffer a bruise on this innocent pseudo-Caster."

"Who is the one who speaks without shame?!"

And I just sneered at this, "Don't laugh so hard, Aunt Witch!"

"!"

It seemed that I was poked in the painful foot again with the words "Auntie", and Medea's robe began to tilt, "Instead of talking nonsense, you should think about how to escape next! How dare to call me that! I must Let me bear your absolute cruel punishment!"

"Which name? Witch? Or...aunt?!"

I deliberately added an accent to a certain word, and I looked sarcastically, "But I didn’t say, Aunt Medea, she’s already an aunt-level figure, and I want to pretend to be tender here. People don’t laugh out loud, right?!"

"..."

Medea didn't answer, but the blue veins on her forehead could easily be seen jumping happily.At the same time, the magic power that filled the atmosphere turned into a thick fog, covering her body, "I want to see when you can be rampant!"

"Is this a challenge?"

I raised my eyebrows and blew a whistle, "If I remember correctly, you said you wouldn't suffer even bruises, right?"

"Yes! It's impossible to even meet me with you, a pseudo-Caster."

Medea is obviously very confident about this.

"If that's the case, then I'll give it a try."

The silver spear was easily pulled up in my hand and held diagonally to my side. I lowered my body slightly, "Anyway, even if my face becomes ugly, she won't be ugly anymore, right?"

"You little girl said who is the big aunt!"

Just as Medea roared angrily, I slammed on the ground, and my whole body rushed towards Medea like an arrow from the string.

The hand holding the gun was pulled back, and then borrowed the strength of the waist to slam forward, and then the whole person rotated with the foot as the axis, and the silver gun in his hand pierced directly into Medea's robe, stirring Picked out diagonally.

!The strength is empty!

Although she rushed in front of Medea before she raised her hand to chant at her fastest speed, the resistance from the silver gun in her hand told me, although the sight in her eyes pierced the beauty. Dia’s body, but in fact, what I stabbed was only the robe on her body.

"..."

There was silence, and the robe that was picked up by me had fallen to the ground lightly at this moment.

I looked up at the sky at the same moment.

The crimson dark moon faintly appeared in the night sky with occasional flowing clouds.

In the center of the dark sky, the black and purple witch floats in the sky ruled by her.

"It's a pity, do you seem to have only this degree?"

As if seeing me looking up at her, Medea’s face was full of ironic smile, "If this is the case, then I really don’t mind letting the Holy Grail absorb more Servants tonight. Previous."

While she was speaking like this, behind her, there were already a number of magic circles shining with light, large and small, and she raised her hand in my direction surrounded by the magic circle.

"Τáπáλλω!" (Tianyin: Greek, launch.)

It is not high-speed chanting or divine words, but simply a curse with reduced power woven from Greek.

"Tsk! It turned out to be a space transfer! Sure enough, you are tied up in the local position."

I screamed, thinking very depressed.

But the current situation can't help me think about it anymore.

The magic light bullets flying over the sky because of Medea started the spell, like an arrow of light.

"ArsMagna, I'm.the.rules.of.Material." (The law of the king, I am the law of matter.)