Lancer's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he hesitated, what he was facing just now was a kind of blow that could be called chaos, full of loopholes that anyone could see, but he just didn't have the opportunity to catch the endless loopholes, he couldn't grasp the time and there was no doubt, he was very weak, and it was more consuming mental energy, the continuous crazy blows just now were more like a cover-up, and the real killing move was actually the last sword, the broken sword that pierced into the chest.

To be honest, Qing didn't think too much about it, the real reason was just that he gave up on himself and launched a fierce attack because he didn't have a chance to win, because only then could he use 200% of his strength to kill the opponent without a treasure. Thankfully, the results were unexpectedly good, and although he didn't meet the requirements, the fact that the guy was injured would invisibly become a warning that he would never gain anything from this battle, and that he might be unnecessarily injured or even killed!

But the only pity is that the weapon was reimbursed before the requirements for killing the opponent were met, which was very frustrating, Qing originally planned to use it to eradicate Lancer in one go, but the weapon was damaged and the plan was in vain. In fact, if this situation is to blame, it can only be blamed for the disobedience of the people, because if the damage of the short sword at that time was reduced a little bit, then the blow that was pierced into the chest just now would become an effective lore! His heart was broken, and he believed that no matter how strong Lancer was, he was powerless, even if he could continue the fight.

The destroyed right eye gradually began to recover, Qing Ban opened a little, there was already a trace of light color to enter the right eye, and the long opening drawn on the face had also recovered, on the surface, the recovery progress was completely at the same level as the opponent, but it was a little slower. Lancer, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but be a little surprised, surprised that it was completely expressed in his face and eyes, because in the same way, the large hole in his abdomen had just barely been filled.

"Amazing, right? The flesh of the living can have the same efficiency of recovery as the spirit of the Servant. Qing raised his hand calmly, as if everything was under control, because if the spearman recovered first, he could largely bear the brunt of the battle that was more advantageous to him, but if the two of them recovered at the same time, the probability of victory or defeat at this moment would continue in the current state, and at this moment it was undoubtedly unfavorable to him, he lost not in combat strength, but in morale.

Lancer smiled casually and didn't refute, he turned his gaze to the surrounding woods, the chains wrapped around the trees were tightly sealing the battlefield, his movement space was subtle and pitiful, but he didn't care, "That other sword of yours shouldn't be able to be recovered for a while, right?" It was also very embarrassing to get to the point, because at that time he saw that the original broken short sword was forcibly torn off the chain, and he grasped this point and grasped the odds in an instant.

Qing nodded without denying it or denying it, "You're right, I can only take the weapon off if the blockade is lifted." But so what? He looked into Lancer's eyes and smiled, "Hey! ~ Of course that's my odds, how can you fight me without weapons? I can't deny that you're strong, but how much advantage can you have without weapons? My gun isn't just for toys. ”

Listening to the words of the spearman, Qing subtly smelled a strange smell, like a whim, flashing inspiration, although uncertain, but referring to the previous record of fighting with him, the inexplicable conjecture is inexplicably reliable, "--- Lancer, your Master does not allow you to use the treasure, right?" "It's like drunken nonsense, and anyone who listens to it will probably laugh at it, but! There was no real smile on Lancer's face---

You guessed it! Unexpected. The crooked and heretical statement is subtle and reasonable, and this knight of the gun has fought several times, and his battle is very serious, and there is no trace of mud and water in any trick, but the whole process is subtle as a joke, saying that the retreat is withdrawn without thinking, and the sudden attack is directly provoked without saying a word! While it may be a bit inappropriate to use the word banter, to be honest there is a subtle resemblance to banter or temptation.

Lancer frowned, his gun-wielding knuckles pale, and the drooping corners of his mouth were no longer as free and wild as they used to be, as he had been poked in the vital spot, and perhaps most unimpressively, he didn't even know why his Master hadn't allowed him to use the Noble Phantasm. Qing stood quietly on the opposite side, indicating calm, but the world in his mind was inevitably overturned, not to describe dizziness, but 'headache', because this situation is delicately towards oneself, an unspeakable taste of conspiracy, or is it appropriate to say that he is having fun?

Raising his hand, controlling the chain blocking the woods back to his hand, Qing faintly felt a trace of uneasiness from his intuition, although this kind of being under the surveillance of others is really not very comfortable, but what is really frightening is the more subtle and invisible existence! You can't go wrong with your instincts, which is the best proof that I have repeated it countless times, and that I have never let myself down the next time.

"Let's go." Qing said in a deep voice, although Lancer is a strong enemy, it is obvious that he will not achieve much to continue fighting at this moment, although it may be a lot of trouble not to take this opportunity to get rid of him, but compared to the more hidden unknown existence, this kind of trouble is relatively small, and the threat of the spearman is relatively less important, and he really can't kill the other party now, so it is better to save a few strengths, in exchange for avoiding accidents as much as possible, and then have the strength to deal with it.

Lancer didn't speak, turned and leaped into the woods, and soon disappeared without a trace, as if he had come out of nowhere, and then returned disappointed. Qing looked at the direction Lancer left, and honestly didn't understand what the hell the other camp was up to, and its master was like trying to make fun of himself and his Servant to test the bottom line of both sides.

Touching the right eye, which has almost recovered, in fact, Qing really wants to catch up and find out, what they want to do, and check it out simply and clearly at one time! Even kill the opponent's Master in one go, but this is too risky, not only to go deep into the enemy camp, but also to leave Xiao Mo here. But speaking of Xiao Mo, I seem to have really forgotten her----