Time Travel 3-Summon the World
11 Fighting Lancer’s strongest heroic spirit

Awei

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Time: 2011-9-1013:21:38 Words: 2862

The bullets should have hit the target, but why…

While falling, Felicia kept firing her guns, but it was still ineffective.

Was it an inherent skill?

The moment she was about to land, Felicia flipped over and an air cushion appeared under her feet.

Void Instant Step!

She suddenly grabbed the position above the spearman

In an instant, Felicia looked at the spearman who happened to be below her. She smiled and spun her body.

The two guns fired again.

The crazy barrage of bullets instantly turned into a storm and bombarded down.

Gun God-Tempest!

"Eh?"

Felicia was surprised to find that the gunner was dodging the bullets.

He was falling just now…

Was it a line of sight? Was that ability only effective within sight?

Felicia landed on the ground and made up her mind.

Let's change the venue first…

Not a narrow place like the roof, but a place where you can move freely.

He had to move to an open space where he could use his strength…!

The silver figure turned into a phantom and dashed toward the school yard where Ling had run off to.

"Did you notice? Really…"

The gunner who dodged the hail of bullets was stunned for a moment. He muttered to himself and quickly chased after them, leaving behind a large number of afterimages.

The school courtyard-

“Archer!”

Ling, who was standing at the side, called out nervously.

Felicia stopped in the middle of the empty space and did not speak. Instead, she looked at the man in front of her. Her hands that were holding the guns had unknowingly condensed into a ball of solid blue light.

"Hey!"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched uncomfortably.

"Finally, you're not running anymore…Very good, that's the way. I don't hate sensible people.”

Whirling whirlwinds

... It was a weapon that was waving on the roof, a gun that was as red as blood.

"That ability of yours, is it a flying throw?”

Felicia spoke, her voice so cold that it was a little scary.

"Have we been discovered? I was blessed by the wind…"

The spearman tilted his head helplessly.

"There is no absolute skill, Lancer. Do flaws have to be seen?”

Felicia's voice was still cold.

“───”

The spearman fell silent. His earlier relaxed attitude had completely disappeared.

"Are you angry from embarrassment?"

Felicia confronted Lancer, who had turned into a murderous entity.

... The distance between the two is less than five meters

The weapon in Lancer's hand was nearly two meters long.

To the man who smelled like a beast, the remaining three meters were meaningless.

"…Very good. Although I don't like you, since I've met you, I can only do it. Although that thing in your hand is not bad, it's still not a Treasured Artifact…"

The spearman said something inexplicable. Was his pride at work?

"Come, take out your weapons, archers. I care about etiquette. I'll wait for you in this time.”

Felicia was silent and did not move.

"Go, let me see your strength!”

Ling suddenly spoke from behind.

"Heh!"

He lifted the corners of his mouth as if he was responding to Ling's words.

With a smile, the silver phantom moved at high speed.

A whirlwind of wind

He was clearly holding a long-range pistol, but he charged forward like a melee fighter.

"----Idiot!"

A remorseful curse came from behind.

Felicia smiled and raised her two guns.

I took a shot from the oncoming gun

If Felicia was like a storm, then the tip of the spear was like a divine wind.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out. Felicia turned her wrist, and the bullets went straight for Lancer's face and chest.

"Bastard!"

Even though the spear was retracted, it blocked the fatal bullet.

"Idiot, don't provoke a close combat with the appearance of an archer!”

That sex, like fire

As he said that, Lancer continued to close the distance between them, not knowing how to stop.

... For a grown weapon, shortening the distance was suicidal.

Using the long distance to suppress the enemy and control the battle is the battle of the spearman

Had he underestimated the enemy? It wasn't like that.

Throat, shoulder, glabella, heart, Lancer's gun pierced through without a single gap. There was no space for it to return.

A high-speed stab that could even make afterimages disappear, every stab could be considered a sure-kill, right?

However, his opponent was Felicia.

Gun fighting had never been afraid of close combat!

Felicia could always dodge or block the long spear, and she could always shoot at a tricky position where Lancer could not see. The bullets filled with magic power always forced Lancer to retreat and defend.

Even though Lancer mainly thrust, the basic tactic of the gun was to wave.

The wide-range sweep of a large object was something that couldn't be dodged easily.

If you don't retreat fast enough, you won't be able to escape the distance between the guns. If you try to counterattack and give up dodging, your abdomen will be cut open.

However, if he were to easily step forward and be hit by the long handle of the gun, his ribs would be easily shattered.

With Archer's petite physique, it was difficult to get within the range of the guns and attack like a whirlwind.

But now, compared to the spearmen who pursued close combat, the archer chose close combat.

「────」

Suddenly, the silver figure stopped.

It's like a nightmare in reverse time

The thrust of the spear was even faster than the previous thrust…!

There was no room for Lancer to retract his gun----

It was just a gap, what followed was a storm-like combo.

The rain of spears in a straight line increased the momentum as they continued to attack.

... It wasn't fast, it was just ingenious.

Lancer's shots were not slow or fast, they were like a waterfall.

Felicia was unable to get close to him again, so she could not avoid his strange ability to attack!

“───────”

In front of him was the continuous expansion of the Steel Vacuum Domain.

Ling was stunned.

Help---

Her magic is too tender to attack

As long as Archer didn't get too far away from Lancer, he would be dragged into this as well.

But that gap would only give Lancer an advantage.

This is the battle of the followers

This is the highest demonic spirit that we magicians can't reach---the holy grail war of the heroic spirit

There was no other way. Only in this land could there be the strongest war!

“────!”

The shadow that suddenly flew up

The silver-black pistol left Felicia's hand.

Lancer's technique

From a straight thrust, it suddenly turned into a sweep of her wrist.

It was a blow that Felicia couldn't avoid even if she knew.

There is no effective way to block a shot

If he bounced back with force, he would be hit back even more sharply, but if he used the lowest amount of force to block, the opponent would never have a gap.

The battle with the gun, in short, was focused on how to defeat the enemy from a distance.

"--Idiot."

Lancer who cursed without hesitation

Are you planning to decide the winner in an instant?

Lancer, who stood firmly on the ground

His eyes met Felicia's, who only had a pistol left in her hand.

instantly

Lancer released his spear in one breath, like a flash of light.

Can't even confirm

Between the eyebrows, neck, and heart

Three consecutive hits, all aimed at vital points!

But…

The invisible flash of light was repelled by the black light…!

What appeared was a black steel pipe thicker than Felicia's arm.

No, it was a shotgun with a large caliber!

"What else?"

Lancer cursed angrily and charged at him again.

Guns gallop

The speed of the spear, which was already difficult to kill, increased even more.

Felicia did not want to be outdone and went up to him.

Two phantoms that echo each other

The sparks continued to fly, and the rhythm increased infinitely.

The battle between the two was close to a vacuum.

The surrounding air was sucked in, just getting close felt like it was about to be cut open

“────────”

only for an instant

However, to Ling who was watching, it felt like he was suffocating for a long time.

A flaw-

Felicia took advantage of the moment when the spearman drew his gun and quickly approached.

Spear God--Spear Stab!

The pitch-black shotgun turned into a sharp spear and stabbed at Lancer.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, countless tiny steel beads infused with a large amount of magic power shot out of the muzzle. They whistled and turned into a fiery dragon of steel, wanting to tear Lancer apart.

“?————!!!”

Lancer's reaction was quick. In just a split second, he had already taken a big step to the side. However, he was still caught in the bullet screen. His waist and one of his thighs were bleeding.

" Hehe, I found another one. It's also ineffective against area-of-effect attacks…"

Felicia, who had reloaded her ammunition, smiled and said contemptuously.

"Oh…"

Lancer gritted his teeth and did not say anything. With a thought, the wound on his waist had already healed. At least it would not affect his movements.

"What's wrong, Lancer? This isn't like you. Where did the aura from just now go?"

Felicia mocked him again.

"…Tsk, little vixen. Do you want me to smash your mouth?"

Gritting his teeth, Lancer spat out a few words.

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