Matthew thought Irisviel must have gone crazy.

"Miss Irisviel, even Caster, cannot easily deal with so many heroic spirits at the same time."

Ma Xiu felt that he needed to make Irisviel realize the reality.

Maybe Ouyang Murphy is indeed very powerful, but no matter how strong he is, there must be a limit.

He is facing six heroic spirits now.

Two Sabers, one Lancer, a Rider, a Berserker and an Archer.

With this lineup, they can completely crush any heroic spirit in an ordinary Holy Grail War.

"……"

Irisviel naturally knew the meaning of Matthew's words.

But... she saw it.

Ouyang Murphy's face showed the same, or even higher, interest as before.

He... liked this situation.

Irisviel asked softly:"Caster, can I solve it alone?"

Ouyang Murphy, who was looking at the six heroic spirits around him, suddenly heard Irisviel's question and was slightly startled.

He smiled.

This was the first time I heard such an answer in this situation.

Irisviel answered this way not because she didn't dare, but because she believed in Ouyang Murphy's strength.

"Master, don't worry, I'm the strongest."

Ouyang Murphy turned his back to Irisviel and tied up his thumbs.

Seeing Ouyang Murphy's answer, Irisviel also strengthened her thoughts, and the small stone fell down.

"This is Caster's battle, so please don't interfere for the time being. Irisviel said with a smile to the people behind her:"If you disturb Caster's mood and make him unhappy, I will let him operate on you.""

As a Master, although she has not encountered any memories and experiences about Ouyang Mofei in her dreams, she is very sure of one thing.

Her heroic spirit is actually more militant than she imagined.

Fighting is what he wants. Things he enjoys, especially battles that make him feel the pressure

"why is it like this?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was completely unable to understand the thoughts of Irisviel in front of him.

"You have to know, what if that guy is killed?"

Red A reminded.

Although he didn't want to help Ouyang Murphy, but in this situation, he still couldn't let the other side join forces.

Maybe, they would kill them as well.

Irisviel shook her head lightly:"No, Caster is the strongest."

She stretched out her right hand and shouted loudly:

"Caster, go ahead and enjoy the battle!"

"Caster, defeat all enemies in front of you!"

"Caster, bring victory to me!"

Irisviel directly used three command spells in one moment. Of the four strokes of the command spell, only one stroke was left in Irisviel's hand.

And Ouyang Murphy, who was surrounded by many heroic spirits, also burst out in an instant. All the previous magic power was lost.

Under the guidance of the three-stroke command spell, the Great Holy Grail directly filled Ouyang Mofei's state.

All his attributes were more than doubled.

"Ah, my master really trusts us."

Ouyang Mofei felt the magic power flowing through his body.

He temporarily gave up the operation of the magic source and used the magic power Irisviel created for himself.

This is the unreserved support of his master.

If he abandons it, he will not use it. It's too unjustifiable.

The three strokes of the command spell, coupled with Irisviel's magic power like a magic furnace, can support Ouyang Mofei to play with all his heart.

"Master, take a good look at what kind of existence your heroic spirit is."

Ouyang Murphy responded to Irisviel.

After hearing Ouyang Murphy's response, Irisviel's face showed a beautiful smile even though she was a little weak.

Caster was getting magic power from her.

Except for the beginning, Caster has never been the one behind her to gain magic power.

Although Irisviel usually doesn't care, she still feels that there is something missing between her and Caster, but now, it is complete.

"Caster is really a greedy and evil gentleman."

Irisviel was a little unsteady, and Matthew hurriedly came over to support her.

Everyone stopped talking now.

After all, this was the decision made by the master and slave in front of them, and no matter how much they said, it would be overstepping the bounds.

It's just......

They feel that the ending is not what they imagined before.

At this moment, the magic power of Caster has enveloped the entire wasteland.

Even the magic power of King Arthur just now is difficult to match.

Maybe Ouyang Mofei can really learn from this He survived the hands of six first-class heroic spirits and even...defeated them.

"Caster, are you sure you want to fight us alone?"

Achilles held the spear in his hand and looked at Ouyang Murphy with squinted eyes.

The rising magic power on the other party made him feel a lot of pressure.

If he were alone, it would be impossible to compete with him in this state. Let's fight Ouyang Murphy

"certainly.

Ouyang Mofei smiled slightly and said,"Because you are really too weak.""

"!"

As soon as these words came out, all the six heroic spirits present felt strongly provoked.

"Be careful of big words coming to your tongue."Achilles said unhappily,"Even you can't have an easy time facing six of us heroes at the same time."

"Have big words ever crossed your tongue?……"

Ouyang Mofei disappeared before he finished speaking.

Before anyone could react, Ouyang Murphy had already appeared behind Achilles. He said quietly:"You won't know until you fight.""

"Wow!"

Achilles' hair stood on end and he immediately waved his spear behind him.

"If I get close to you, don’t you know how to run away?"

Ouyang Murphy easily held down Achilles' spear, and then pushed back in the direction of the opponent's force.

Even though he didn't use much strength, Achilles was pushed down a long way. If it weren't for the spear in his hand, If it is inserted into the ground, it may be pushed further.

Ouyang Mofei, who has been blessed by magic, can be said to have reached the ceiling in all attributes. He is already approaching the normal state of his body.

Seeing Ouyang Mofei take action, Other heroic spirits also immediately launched an attack

"Come on, come on, let me see if you are as weak as I imagined."

Ouyang Mofei's tone was extremely arrogant.

This time, he had no intention of holding back.

Every time the opponent attacked, he would fight back.

The opponent couldn't hit him, and his fists were bleeding.

Rather than being surrounded by six people, He, it was more like he was training six people.

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