How could a mage fight head-on with a gunman? Unless this mage is not doing his job properly... No, unless this mage is particularly strong!

"Even though I know the restraint relationship of the rank, I still have to have the confidence to fight me head-on..." Dilumudo looked at Ilia vigilantly.

He wanted to figure out where Iriya's confidence came from.

Just like the third brother who has no family background suddenly applied to become a permanent member with great confidence, it will inevitably make others suspect the source of his confidence.

But it is not ruled out that the third brother is just blindly confident...

"Dream Summoning!" Ilia was holding a rank card between her fingers, and her magic power surged.

This is where her confidence comes from!

A complex artifact emerged at Ilia's feet, and a vast magic power surrounded her.

The surge of magic blew up her silver-white silky long hair, but she failed to blow up her light little skirt.

"What a majestic magic!" Feeling the magic power emitted by Ilia, Dilumudu leaned down a little.

"Dream Summoning? What did she want to summon?" Dilumudo's doubt at this time was also the doubts of others.

"There is no sign of magic on her Lord's body, that is to say... this magic is her own?" Dilumudo glanced at Minka and focused on Ilia.

Hello, are you cheating?!

It is obvious that everyone is the same. As a servant, the magic power used is provided by the Lord. Why is your Lord an ordinary person, but you still have such magnificent magic power?

This is not magic at all!

But it is normal to think that the other party, as a caster, has the means to obtain magical supplements from other channels.

Iliya didn't know what others were thinking, so she swung the rank card in her hand in front of her. The light rank card was floating steadily in front of Iliya under the surge of magic.

Ilia looked at the snatcher pattern on the rank card, holding a magic wand ruby ​​in her hand, and her little mouth opened slightly:

"lancer...transform!"

The gun-level card directly turned into a gust of white light particles surrounding Ilia's body, and at the same time the magic circle under her feet also shone with dazzling light.

It wasn't too dazzling, but the white light only covered everything below Iriya's neck, making it impossible for others to peek into the mystery.

Minjia: Whose paladin is the one who formed the paladin? It’s kicked!

A circle of red straps tied Ilia's long floating hair into a long ponytail.

The light dissipated, and everyone looked at Ilia, whose image changed drastically.

I saw a blue protective armor appearing on Ilia's body, but this armor barely protected the girl's hidden parts, and there were actually a lot of other exposed areas.

Even Ilia's smooth belly and thighs were exposed.

Armor, what did you protect?!

"This is so bold..." The wife covered her mouth in surprise, her cheeks flushed but her eyes shining, looking at the tinted Ilia.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have expectations for the bottom line of the magic girl's outfit!" Minjia, who knew what type of animation the magic girl was, rubbed her face without blinking.

Even though she had transformed many times and finally got used to this level of exposure, Ilia couldn't help but fly on her cheeks when she heard her mother's murmur.

"Ahhh, my father and mother saw me like this..." Because I got used to it, Ilia, who forgot about this, felt that she was dead.

Death of the society!

I really want to escape from this city overnight!

Ilia blushed and forced herself not to think too much. She grabbed the red spear turned into by the ruby, and the tip of the gun was straight up to Dilumudo.

"Come and fight!"

The shame in Ilia's heart at this moment turned into strength. She held a spear that was seriously inconsistent with her height in her little hand and rushed towards Dilumuduo.

Looking at the red spear that stabbed him, Dilumuduo did not think about why the caster could be transformed into a lancer.

Faced with Ilia's attack, Dilumudo also waved the two guns in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the spears in their hands collided and contacted many times, and several gaps appeared on the ground.

Dilumudo held Ilia's spear and withdrew the force to pull away.

And Ilia also danced a gun, without chasing her.

"This amazing gun technique is completely different from what a little girl of your age can have. If I guess correctly, does this power come from the card you just used?"

Dimuludo looked at Ilia with a serious expression, and his eyes stayed on the spear in her hand for a long time, as if he had thought of something.

"That's right, this powerful power is not what I have. I just borrowed the power of a certain hero!" After being seen through, Ilia did not deny it.

So what if you see through it?

Can you resist the power of the Celtic myth, known as the "Son of Light" as you?

Dilumudo raised the red spear in his right hand. The gun in his hand was very similar to that in Ilia's hand.

This made Dilumuduo more sure of the source of the opponent's strength.

"I guess the name of the gun in your hand should be... "Punctured Dead Thorn Spear"!" Dilumudo looked at the red spear in Ilia's hand and said with great certainty.

Without waiting for Ilia to answer, Dilumudo continued: "So, what you borrowed is the power of the Irish son of light, Kuchurin. I'm right!"

Perhaps others cannot distinguish the heroic spirit identity of Ilia who borrowed power through just one gun, and even a gunman from other mythological systems is impossible.

But Dilumuduo is different. First of all, he and Kuchulin come from the same mythological system.

Kuchulin was active earlier than him. Speaking of which, there is also a considerable relationship between Kuchulin and Dilumudo.

No matter how the myth was passed down, this did not affect Dilumudu's familiarity with Kuchulin. After all, the gap between the two of them was not very big when they were active.

"You guessed it right, then?" Ilia held the spear and posed in an offensive position, her little head tilted slightly.

You guessed it, reward you... return to the Temple of Heroes for free?!

"That's right. I really hope I haven't guessed the truth about your power!" Dilumudo also posed for combat and said with a wry smile on his lips.

Even if you guess the source of the opponent's strength, it will have no effect on the outcome of the battle.

It’s nothing more than a question of how long you can last under the other party’s hands!

"It's actually Kuchulin. It seems that Ilia has won!" Saber on the side looked at Ilia with a complicated expression.

"Hmm? Can you tell me in detail saber?" The wife was puzzled, looking at Ilia and Dilumudo who were fighting again, and turned to ask.

Minjia, who knew little about mythology, also looked at Saber curiously.

Facing the eyes of the two curious babies, Saber looked at the battle ahead and explained:

"Kuchulin is different from Dilumudo. Kuchulin's treasure "Punctured the Dead Thorn" even if the enemy knows the effect, there is no way."

"What kind of attack did Kuchulin's treasure attack?" Alice Feier asked the question Minga wanted to ask.

"The effect of Kuchulin's treasure is "must penetrate the heart of the enemy". First, it creates the result of the opponent's heart being penetrated by a spear, and then it is the cause of his spear being stabbed out, which is a dignified attack.

Even I don't have the confidence to survive this move!" Saber looked at Ilia who was fighting against Dilumudo with a complicated expression.

After Saber said this, Minga and Alice Feier probably understood it.

The difference between Kuchulin and Dilumudo is that as long as Dilumudo is careful not to be attacked by the other party, the opponent's treasures will not take effect.

And Kuchulin's attack is like a small country facing an open nuclear bomb attack. So what if you know it? Do you have a way to resist it?

It’s not that there is no way to resist it. The strong may have a way to resist such a causal attack, but no matter what, once this treasure is activated, you have nowhere to escape and you must deal with it head-on!

The solution that doesn't count as a solution is to not give the other party the opportunity to use this move.

Moreover, Kuqiurin's move will be judged by the lucky relationship between the two sides.

But the real Kuchulin seems to have been not very lucky. The promised characteristics must be like buying a fake product.

Perhaps the gun he used later in the Holy Grail War was provided by Pin Xixi?

Kuchulin is good at single-handed fights, and Dilumudo is good at group matches. According to legend, his most powerful achievement is that he killed nearly 4,000 warriors in a single battle.

So even if he did not liberate Kuchulin's treasures, Dilumudo was slightly at a disadvantage when facing Ilia, who had Kuchulin's single-handed gun technique.

Faced with the fierce attack like a mad dog, the two guns in Dilumuduo's hand can only be used for defense most of the time, and there are few opportunities to attack.

Ilia, who was fighting with Dilumudo, vaguely heard thunder coming from the sky. She frowned and the person who was disturbing the situation came.

She looked at Dilumudo with her red eyes, and opened her mouth slightly and announced: "It's over!"

As he said that, Ilia jumped backwards and took the initiative to distance herself from Dilumudo.

As the opponent stayed away, Dilumudo became more vigilant.

Could it be that?

"Even the other party's treasure can be used, you're too foul!" Dilumudo looked at the spear with magic gathering in Ilia's hand, trying hard to think about how to resist.

How to block it? Block it with your head!

Can't stop it!

Since you can't stop it, don't let the other party use this move!

Dilumuduo would not sit still and wait for death, and he was stunned to take the opponent's ultimate move with a stubborn head.
To be continued...