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Lifting the sword, turning around and slashing angrily, the anger in the heart, the anger in the sword, and the anger in the heart turned into infinite sword energy at this moment, and with a swing of the sword, the sword energy surged, and the sword light pierced Changhong.

"Need to be in trouble, believe what you say, and help the weak."

The sword surged into the sky, the sword energy split up, piercing the sky one after another, and the invisible blade brought by the sound of the piano was shattered afterwards, without missing a single one.

"What is a hero?"

With a swing of the sword, the shadow of death was shattered. Charlotte suddenly turned her head and pointed the sword at the murderer, as if asking a question, as if talking to herself, asking a question and answering a question.

"Follow the heavens and walk the way, be kind and benevolent and courageous, be virtuous and righteous, be courteous, wise, loyal and trustworthy."

Hey, who else remembers that he is actually a Young Hero of the Righteous Path?

Parents are ready.

Chapter 200 Meeting the Archers (2)

Although he kept saying that he didn't want to be nosy, in fact, Charlotte was really a good person. At least within the limits of his ability, he never stood by.

Vesemir said more than once that he didn't look like a hunter. As a hunter, he should only be a scavenger, and he shouldn't be allowed to get involved in those miscellaneous affairs.

What kind of politics, what kind of family affairs, what kind of bravery... all should not be the things that the hunter should worry about, even the sense of justice, it is best not to have.

In the final analysis, the hunter is just a knife in the hands of those in power. The difference is that this knife is not aimed at the inside of human society, but is directed outward. Human beings have conflicts, but because human beings have lost their homeland due to expansion and expansion, they have to fight against human beings as a last resort?

If for the sake of the so-called sense of justice, unnecessary pity is born, leading to a worse situation, then a hunter's career will come to an end.

But instead of retirement, he will go to jail for crimes against humanity, anti-society and treason.

But Charlotte wouldn't bother with that, at least not yet.

Anyway, in the plane he was in, the human family had long been the dominant family, and he had never experienced the era of slaughtering alien races during external expansion, and he was still in the world experienced in the dream.

To his rules, to his reality.

He saw people being killed for no reason, and saw a group of unarmed and defenseless ordinary people being massacred wantonly by an extraordinary person. He just felt upset, so he had to take care of it.

Who is right and who is wrong, put it aside first, at least for now, as long as he doesn't fall down, he will have a competition with the red-haired man in front of him, whether the opponent's bowstring is sharper, or his sword is better.

I felt something in my heart, the sword was full of energy, and driven by the inexplicable anger, the sword in my hand became even sharper. Even if it was just an ordinary long sword, as long as I held it in my hand at this moment, it was no worse than any magic weapon.

However, the red-haired man standing opposite just stood there, holding a long bow, and gently pulling the bowstring with his fingers, as if he was not fighting with someone, but playing moving music at a banquet .

Amidst the sound of bowstring trembling, invisible blades were constantly being cut out, one blade, ten blades, a hundred blades... blades that were barely visible to the naked eye, were abruptly born in the air after the dense number of blades. A large crack was cut, and like a big net, it enveloped Charlotte and the group of people behind him.

This is to catch him and the people behind him in one go.

"Get out of here."

Facing the 'knife net' that was about to cut everyone into pieces, Charlotte roared angrily, neither dodging nor dodging, and swung the blade in her hand towards this 'knife net' with all her strength.

A sword in the air.

The criss-crossing sword lights created countless dazzling sword lights in mid-air, one sword, ten swords, a hundred swords... Protecting the people behind her, Xia Luo slashed out sword auras, severing those falling blades. Cutting them into pieces one by one, barely resisting the opponent's attack this time.

"...You will only involve yourself in this way." The red-haired man sighed and tried to persuade him. "Is it worth putting yourself in danger for things and people that have nothing to do with you?"

His inquiry did not get an answer from Charlotte.

Just after Charlotte blocked his attack, he suddenly turned around and yelled at those who were limp on the ground or trembling with fear. "Hurry up!"

After being yelled at, these people who were originally in despair, struggling to die, but suddenly able to survive, and then stunned, all came back to their senses, screamed and ran towards the distance in fear, away from the people who were fighting here. monster.

"...Don't try to run." The red-haired man frowned, put his fingers on the bowstring again, and was about to pull the bowstring, playing the sound of death again.

At this time, Charlotte had already rushed forward, stabbing out a sword like lightning, and pointed directly at the red-haired man's face.

This time, he didn't choose to intercept those invisible blades. Instead, with the intention of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, he wanted to be the first to kill the red-haired man with a sword.

Facing this sword, the red-haired man hesitated for a moment, and the blade was already in front of him, forcing him to pull the bowstring, cut out an invisible blade, and fall towards the blade that was stabbing him.

Clang.

This sword was forcibly deflected by one invisible blade after another. Before the life and death crisis, the red-haired man chose to defend instead of continuing to struggle with slaughtering a group of people who could not resist.

However, the next moment, he suddenly backed away.

The blade that had been deflected was released by Charlotte from holding its right hand, and let it go out. Then she turned around, and taking advantage of the timing of her turn, stretched out her left hand to re-hold the hilt with her left hand. The sword slashed towards him.

Almost subconsciously, the red-haired man stepped on his feet, leaned back, and quickly retreated to avoid the beheading sword.

After retreating more than ten meters, he finally reacted.

"...I broke my oath to the righteous victim," he said. "I have already violated morality, and now I have violated my oath... It's really embarrassing!"

"Humph."

Hearing the man's hypocritical words, Charlotte sneered and pointed his sword at him.

"Second round." Charlotte said. "You can give it a try, is there any chance to attack those people under my obstruction?"

……

Just as Charlotte rushed forward to stop the massacre of the red-haired man, Gudazi and the others watched the scene anxiously hundreds of meters away.

"Are we just watching?" Gudazi yelled.

"...No, the opponent's attack is almost the most difficult to defend against. If the opponent attacks you, Mash may not be able to completely keep you safe." Da Vinci decisively rejected Gudazi.

Among the group of them, Gudazi's role is the most important, not only because she is the master who provides the basis for the existence of Chaldea's followers, but also the hub of her own connection with Chaldea.

Once something happened to her, let alone continue to save Renli, everything would be over.

"But..." Gudazi opened her mouth, wanting to refute something, but in the face of inhuman servants, a magician like her who has some strength and can tear monsters with her hands is just a bigger grasshopper.

Going up is not to save people, but to hold back.

"Not necessarily." Just when Gudazi was frustrated, Skaha suddenly said. "The servant is being restrained right now, we can take those refugees away secretly."

"Master!"

"Skaha, are you real?" Da Vinci frowned and asked. "You should know……"

"I know, that's why we have a chance to save people." Scatha pointed. "Don't underestimate him."

Chapter 201 Meeting the Archers (3)

Looking into Scathach's eyes for a long time, after seeing that she had no intention of retreating, Da Vinci sighed and took the lead in making a compromise.

"Okay." Da Vinci said helplessly. "But let me say first, it's definitely not a good thing to fight that servant at this time. Among us, only you, Scathach, can withstand the opponent's attack without injury, but Mash and I don't have this ability .”

"So we... retreat strategically." Skaha said with a smile.

"Well, that's what you said, we just ran away!"

"No, this is called a strategic retreat." Skaha corrected. "We didn't escape, but for the final victory, we temporarily made the decision to avoid the enemy's edge and preserve our own strength."

"Oh, is this the wisdom of the Demon Realm?"

"No, it's human intelligence."

"Well, anyway, in the wisdom of human beings, there are times when encountering a strong enemy and temporarily avoiding it... Well, how do you say that old Eastern saying...'It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge'!"

"Are you going to go?" Gu Dazi asked.

"No, Master." Scathach glanced at Charlotte, who was entangled with the red-haired servant, and then glanced at the refugees who fled in all directions in a panic. "We just create some obstacles so that the servant can't aim, and then protect these people to leave here."

"Wait, what about Charlotte?"

"Don't worry, he can match the follower, even if he can't fight and wants to escape, the other party can't do anything to him..." As he said, Scathach stopped the topic with a slight change in his face, and then added the unspoken words in his heart. out of a word.

'Besides, there is something different about him, I'm afraid the one who really needs to worry about is not others, but the servant Archer. '

……

Clang.

The invisible blades stretched endlessly in the sound of the piano, but they were all cut into pieces one by one by the long sword. In the process, one person kept moving forward, and the other kept retreating. Once in and out, they moved from the original place all the way to the distance Fight away.

Even though the red-haired man tried every possible means to distance himself and Charlotte to get rid of this situation, but he was entangled by Charlotte and desperately narrowed the distance.

Knowing the opponent's attack method is the most suitable for long-range strikes, Charlotte dare not give him any chance to escape.

What if this person can snipe at an extremely long distance, eight hundred miles away?

He didn't want to be a moving target.

Besides, judging from the fight just now, although the man in front of him had a sheathed long sword hanging on his body, he didn't pull out the sword and fight him. It can be seen that in terms of swordsmanship, he can overwhelm The opponent's.

Otherwise, why should the opponent continue to fiddle with the bowstring when they are close, instead of throwing down the longbow and drawing out the saber, and competing one-on-one with oneself in terms of swordsmanship?

Of course, this does not mean that the opponent's swordsmanship is really inferior to his own. In the entanglement, the blade triggered by the sound of the piano cannot block his own sword energy every time. In fact, the attack fell through.

It can be described as a fluke once or twice, but after repeating it more than ten times, Charlotte knew it was not a fluke.But...it has come to this point, why are you still obsessed with using the bow instead of throwing it down and drawing out the sword?

Suddenly, the red-haired man changed his mind and pulled the bowstring away. With a buzzing sound, the air around the two suddenly rippled and rippled, triggering a strong sound explosion and cracking.

bang.

She didn't expect that the other party's efforts would be affected as well as herself, and Charlotte, who caused an explosion, was directly sent flying by the sonic boom.

Not only that, the bursting sonic boom directly made Charlotte feel as if her head had been hit by a heavy hammer, her ears were immediately deaf, and a severe sense of dizziness and fatigue swept over her heart.

boom.

Charlotte, who was thrown into the air, hit the ground hard. After rolling a few times, she jumped up and barely supported her body with her long sword.

But at this time, his eardrums seemed to be ruptured, and a stream of blood flowed out of both ears, and liquid also flowed out of his nose, and the scene in front of him was obviously in a trance and drowsy.

However, compared to Charlotte, the red-haired man was in much better condition. The sonic boom only made his clothes a little tattered, and there were not even many scars.

"...So your Excellency is not a follower." Seeing Charlotte's miserable appearance, the red-haired man was dumbfounded, and then said in a sad tone. "Your Excellency's bravery is enough to fall into the annals of history, but you, who are not a follower, why do you need to be involved in such a tragedy?"

It's a pity that Charlotte didn't hear a word that the red-haired man said. He seemed to be really hearing impaired right now, and could only hear bursts of buzzing and buzzing, but no other sounds.

"So that's it, you can't hear any sound anymore!" The man on the red side also noticed this, shook his head, and put his hand on the bowstring. "But I think, you also understand that you can't stop me now." As he spoke, he moved his eyes away from Charlotte and looked towards the direction in which the refugees were fleeing.

"Hmm." Charlotte, who could barely see the red-haired man's movements clearly, groaned, struggling to stand up, but staggered and almost fell.

But at this moment, he saw a surprised expression on the other person's face, his heart moved, he turned around with difficulty, and looked behind him.

What I saw was a hazy mist, covering all the scenery behind, and the visibility was even less than five meters.

As for the refugees who survived?

Under the cover of this dense fog with a visibility of less than five meters, as long as the leg was not broken, he would have run away without a shadow.

"... I was being careless." The red-haired man sighed first. "Do you have any companions?" Then, as if he was relieved, he shook his head slightly, and then said softly to Charlotte. "But in this case, as a dereliction of duty, I will definitely take you back."

Charlotte lowered her head and opened her mouth slightly, as if muttering something silently.

"Pray?" The red-haired man walked towards Charlotte holding a bow. "Yeah, judging from the results, you won... Brave young man, you traded yourself for the survival of more than 20 people. I have to admit that your actions are more noble than most knights. In this case Such a sinful body with blood on its hands is not qualified to be a victor in front of you."

"But, I'm sorry." The red-haired man stopped and performed a knight's courtesy to Charlotte. "The name of this body is Tristan. If you have any resentment, you can curse it. I will bear all the stains." After finishing speaking, Tristan stood up straight, stretched out his hand, and drew the bowstring.

At this moment, a suppressed roar was released from Charlotte's throat.

"Tiid-Klo-Ul"

The ripples of time splashed a circle of ripples, and in an instant, the air became viscous, and Tristan's movements were frozen, as if frozen in amber.

"When did I... say, I lost!!!"

Chapter 202 Meeting the Archers (4)

In the frozen time, the archer named Tristan has stopped all movements and thoughts, like a worm in amber, more like a lifelike statue, motionless for everyone to watch.

Time stop, one of the last trump cards, was used at the last moment to forcefully replace Charlotte's own dimension, reversing the outcome of the battle in one fell swoop.

Leaning on the sword, Charlotte, who was half kneeling on the ground, went limp after the time stop took effect, and almost collapsed on the ground, and gasped continuously, his face covered with cold sweat.

The battle just now was originally evenly matched, and he even had a certain upper hand.However, what Charlotte didn't expect was that the other party would actually use the method of killing the enemy by one thousand and harming the other by eight hundred, which almost cost her own life.

However, judging from the results of the sonic boom he endured, it seemed that the other party didn't suffer much damage at all. Instead, he was hit hard by the sonic boom once.

As for the reason for this, Charlotte couldn't understand it. Even though they both suffered the same explosion, why did she suffer far more injuries than the other party? Could it be because the explosion was caused by the other party?

But it's not right!

Explosions can also distinguish between friend and foe. In reality, there is no such good thing.

"...It was me who won in the end." The scenery in front of me was still a little blurry, and even her ears were still deaf, but Charlotte smiled weakly with the corners of her mouth cracked, and then took advantage of the time stopped The effect still existed, and he stood up with difficulty, and pressed the long sword in his hand in front of the enemy's chest.