178. Reorganization
The arrows shot from the depths of the dense forest like meteors are shot from the depths of the dense forest like meteors, sounding the death knell of death.
Before nearly a hundred Righteous Knights could come to their senses, and before they even saw the true face of the enemy, they had already fallen in one piece. The remaining knights have finally completed the formation, they are blocking in front of them with thick shields, and their hearts are searching for the hatred that is unknown to them... It is also a knight who is solemn, and he can have such discipline, if he changes to an ordinary queue and is suddenly attacked by mercy, he will already be in turmoil.
But that doesn't do much.
Attacking or coming from time to time, the invisible arrows cut a cold trajectory through the dense forest, piercing through the thick and solid shield like slicing tofu, and then pierced through the knights' bodies, and then drilled out of the backs and shot at another knight.
The sound of screams, the sound of falling to the ground, the sound of the body being pierced, it was only then that the knights finally panicked, they roared and cursed, hoping to force out the enemy, but the enemy in the shadows ignored all this, and just shot arrow after arrow.
"Secretary Tristan, please...... Beware ......"
Until the last of the Righteous Knights fell.
Tristan looked at the corpses all around, there was no sadness on his face, and when the first wave of attacks came, he knew that this was not a sniper, but an attack by the Grand Duke as an archer, and as far as the secret enemy was concerned, the knight standing still was no different from the target.
From the very beginning, these knights were certain to die.
However, there is no need for rescue.
But their death was not without use.
Ding!
Thin strings plucked between the fingers, followed by a loud sound, and countless arrows of light shot in a certain direction covered by leaves, and one by one the trees echoed and fell, creating a large expanse of space.
Then, following the fall of the trees, on the trunk of a tree a few dozen meters away, Atalanta was standing.
"I didn't think that the ruthless hunter would be such a beautiful woman, as if it made me think of the cat that shuttled between the mountains and forests, and wanted to give his life to Miss Ruci, ah, how sad." Tristan was sad, but there was no sadness in his tone, but a kind of sympathy.
Atta jumped lightly off the trunk, "What are you using to see me?" Redheads. β
Clearly, Atta had already seen that Tristan's eyes were cheating, and that was the reason for that.
"It is not only the eyes that can be seen, but most of the things that the eyes investigate are untrue, but if you bury your head in the investigation, you can see the most real things, and you are also an archer, but you don't even know this, what a sadness."
"So you search for my breath at the cost of your own subordinates, as a commander, this is not necessarily advanced."
"Okay, the people around you are going to die, and death is only divided into death with a purpose and death without a purpose, since they die with a purpose, it is sufficient."
Ding!
The strings were plucked again, and the jumping notes shot at Atta with a doubly concentrated arrow of light.
As a demon string envoy, Tristan's arrow speed is almost unmatched, and he does not need to bend his bow to shoot like an ordinary archer, and on the basis of this, he can still move his fingers to inflict a fatal blow on his enemies.
But, as a household name, Atta has lived as an archer for thousands of years, and no one has a better resume than her in this regard.
"But I thought their lives were of no use to you."
As Atta's words fell, the sound of the strings rattled and Tristan's fingers trembled, but he could no longer pull them out, for a sharp arrow was clearly stuck in his heart.
Looking down at his chest, Tristan didn't seem to be able to clear it for a while, until the flesh and blood on his chest gradually turned into wind and sand, and he finally understood something, "As an archer, I thought I could be a thousand, but I didn't expect to be able to see even an arrow, it's really sad......"
"It's nothing, if you can live for thousands of years like me, you can do it too, the so-called immortal seed, which is to do the same thing day after day, and then cause it to breathe the ordinary instinct...... Sorry, forget you can't hear anymore. β
Crash!
Tristan's body shattered into sand and sprinkled it on the ground, and then the sand turned into a spirit and disappeared into the ground.
With Atta's current skills, if he goes to be a heroic spirit, he will at least be a candidate for the crown bow rank, although Tristan is also a number one figure in the bow rank, but the difference between the skills of the two sides is indeed too great, even the wishes of the lion king cannot erase the difference between the two, after all, it is just a matter of one arrow.
Of course, it is precisely because both of them are archers that Atta is the platform that Atta is best at, and Tristan is overly proud of his skills, and his ability to divide victory and defeat with one stone, if he changes to another Knight of the Round Table, it may not be so easy.
On the other hand, Tristan received Atta, who was drawn to the next lottery, and his luck E may be a bit reasonable, but no one else has drawn any good lots.
"Coward, you're finally willing to come out!"
Mordred looked at the figure across from her and smiled wickedly, her rival was also an old acquaintance - Ye Ye.
The two have competed twice so far, the first time Mordred was ridiculed, and his skills were indistinguishable from victory or defeat, but his IQ was uneven, and the second time, he helped Iluri freeze Mordred into an ice sculpture every night, and even forced it to almost blow himself up...... Well, in a nutshell, it was Mordred who suffered a big loss.
Mordred herself is a character who does not admit defeat, how can she be reluctant to suffer two losses in a row, and she was suddenly attacked, which turned out to be a little unexpected, but when she saw that it was night, she was not surprised and rejoiced.
"This time, I won't let you run again!"
"Don't worry, even if you blow yourself up this time, I won't save you again."
Although there was about Mordred's unilateral hostility, the so-called enemies were particularly red-eyed when they met, and both of them were unceremonious, and they had already been beaten off the moment they met.
"This is the gorgeous rebellion proposed to my father!"
In the roar, the long sword was raised, and the rainbow light that pierced the ground roared outward.
Distinct Mordred had already realized that Ye Ye was not an easy opponent to overcome, and as soon as he came up, he simply opened the Noble Phantasm.
Yeye's expression changed, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Don't be nonsense, I'm not your father!" β
"Nerves, this is the real name of my treasure emancipation!" Mordred was swallowed and quickly replied.
"Po's signature?" Hearing the words every night, instead of understanding, he was furious, "Your treasure is really a rebellion against your own father? You unfilial son, I will replace your father and teach you today! β
"Phew, what do you know, give me death!"
The long sword fell, and with a bang, the fierce pillar of light seemed to turn into a forty-meter-long ship chopping knife, and slashed straight towards the night.
Not to be outdone, he kicked his feet on the ground, and the heavy force even shook the earth violently, and then he pushed forward with a fist in one hand, bowed to his side with the other, and took a deep breath, and when the dazzling pillar of light fell, the power condensed in his right hand was released as much as possible.
"Flame RushβMoon Shadow Red Lotus!"
The roar of light and shadow, the dance of fire and wind, Ye Ye is like a girl standing in the red lotus, facing Mordred's treasure head-on with her fist.
Rumble!!!
When the two collided, it seemed that the ground was swinging, and the scattered shock wave swept the surrounding area like a violent wind, whether it was a tree forest or a stone, or a solemn knight who did not have time to escape, it was like a waste product being smashed into pieces, leaving no armor behind.
Fighting against the treasure in the flesh, if it is in a normal worldview, this kind of terrifying world may not be believed by a few people even if it goes out, but Mordred is not the slightest surprised...... Think about it, if it weren't for the Rutz people, how would they force themselves to almost blow themselves up?
If you can be killed by your own treasures, how can you have the qualifications to be your opponent?
"Hahahaha!" Although she is a rebellious knight, Mordred's nature has a debauched side, and the stronger the night, the happier she becomes, "Yes, yes, that's how you have to be strong, then eat me again...... A gorgeous rebellion proposed to my father! β
The treasure is issued in a row, which is something that can only be done after being given a wish to run away.
"Ahhh......hh
In an instant, there were screams in the Liangrao battlefield, and the people who made these sounds were those solemn knights who couldn't escape.
Regarding the attitude of these warriors, Mordred's attitude is the same as Tristan's, and even bigger, the Knights of the Round Table do not care about the lives of the warriors, because the new world of the Lion King does not need warriors, not even knights, it is a world of great harmony where there is neither fighting nor sorrow, and all people are equal...... Yes, when the world is built, these warriors will die.
Now it's just a difference between dying early and dying later.
In that case, Mordred did not have to worry about the lives of the warriors.
The light roared angrily, the roar trembled, Mordred swung his sword without hesitation, and shot out one treasure after another, and the night was forcibly struck hard with his incorruptible body, and the aftermath of the battle between the two brought a fatal blow to the warriors around them alone...... Although the vast majority of them died under Mordred's treasure.
If you only count flat A and don't look at the treasure, Mordred will never be the opponent of Yeye, Yeye herself is the ultimate doll produced for melee combat, and there are Honkai fruits, except for Joan of Arc's human stronghold with a new level of flesh, there are really few unilateral ways that can block her melee onslaught, even Mordred, who has been given a violent wish.
But the power of the Heroic Spirit has a huge rise and fall, the Heroic Spirit with Noble Phantasm and the Heroic Spirit without Noble Phantasm are completely two existences, if you add elements such as phase and environment, it is not impossible for a third-rate Heroic Spirit to turn over a first-class Heroic Spirit.
And now, under the lion king's rampant wishes, Mordred can do the Noble Flash, and her skill is no longer pure data can be weighed, although this is not infinite, and the Treasure Burst will also bring a huge side use to herself, but this level of attack has indeed brought unprecedented pressure to the night.
"Haha, isn't it almost gone? Then it's all over you! β
Looking at the girl who was shocked by her own treasure, Mordred grinned, with a faint excitement and wildness in her eyes, and the long sword condensed with rainbow light slashed down again, and the rainbow light that split the sky poured down in an instant......
"Ugh!"
At this moment, Mordred suddenly felt a trace of discomfort in his body, and his hands really couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, although it was clear in real time, it caused the rainbow mang to be cut down to have an inevitable shift.
Good hands compete with each other, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is a thousand miles.
Not so good!
Mordred instinctively realized that it was bad, she didn't care about her body, and used the treasure in waves in a row, just to suppress the night and night, so that the other party would not have the opportunity to get close to her, if it was a close combat, it would be difficult for her to have a chance to win, but at this time, her body found abnormality, and her skills were difficult to be carefully connected, and there would be a little more hole between the attacks.
Although this kind of loophole is probably not even noticed by ordinary people, it is ...... every night
Swish!
In the surge of magnetic explosion-like light, a different sound was discovered.
Really!
When Mordred looked at it, she found that Ye Ye was no longer in place, and the whole side seemed to turn into a fire lotus, and from the narrow gap that could barely be penetrated, it rushed at a rate that even she could not capture, and the brilliant fireworks danced and rose brilliantly.
Hurry, too fast!
The dizzying speed was faster than light, more intense than lightning, and even Mordred felt a shock, and even under normal conditions, she might not be able to keep up, let alone ......
"That's what ...... Moon Shadow Red Lotus! β
Bang!
When the familiar voice sounded, Ye Ye finally rushed to Mordred's side, stood still with his feet, and a crashing fist simply slammed into Mordre's chest, and suddenly there was a clicking sound.
Mordred's armor shattered almost instantly, and the fist dented her sternum, and the whole thing was blown away without any concern, and it popped out like a cannonball.
But that's not all.
Night and night on the ground, a little on the ground, attacking the revival, the body of the fire lotus is gorgeous and colorful, completely ignoring Newton's law of fundamental force, the figure shuttles in mid-air with lightning ordinary, and countless fist shadows fall on Mordred's body one after another.
Not to mention weapon warfare, just hand-to-hand combat, Ye Ye is almost invincible here, she was suppressed by long-distance treasures before, so she couldn't carry forward the upper hand in this area, and now, as soon as she seized the opportunity, the terrain was completely one-sided.
The approximate nature of Mordred's counterattack?
Inexistent!
Although the Knights of the Round Table are all monsters, although they have the wishes of the Lion King, and although she is in a rampage at all times, the moment she is approached by Night and Night, the battle is actually over.
Not everyone has Joan of Arc's defensive strength that is almost mad.
Rumble!!!
With a final bang, Mordred fell on top of Lin, her long sword had already been knocked away in the battle, and her body didn't know how many bones were broken, now don't fight, she doesn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Hah...... Hah......" Mordred tugged at the corners of her mouth, looking at the night not far ahead, "Sure enough, you shouldn't have found such a low-level mistake, even my father...... Never hit me like that......"
"So I'm teaching you on your father's behalf, do you accept it? The Lion King's silly son! Night and night were high, looking complacent, but then something came to mind, "Wait, about a stupid daughter?" β
"It doesn't matter if it's a stupid daughter or a stupid son, I won't admire it!" Even if she was seriously injured, Mordred didn't have the slightest awareness of hanging her head, just like her life, she continued to resist luck and never obeyed, but, "Well, I lost to you, this is also a fact......"
Mordred struggled to stand up, but in the end there was no way, the half-leaning body lay down tiredly, sighed heavily, and showed infinite regret in his eyes, "It turns out that this time I want to follow my father to the end no matter what, even if I finally usher in the end of death, but ...... Sure enough, it's not about right, rebellious knight, is this my end? Haha......"
At this moment, there was no more arrogance in her laughter, and some were just lonely.
She also knew that the Lion King she served was no longer the original King Arthur, and the Lion King's approach had neither the axioms of knights nor the benevolence of a man, but even so, she was either hoping and longing for a wish that had not been fulfilled in her lifetime, and she did not hesitate to turn into a demon for this purpose, but ......
Like, that's my fate.
Thinking like this, Mordred struggled to raise her head, looked towards the night, and smiled, "You won, coward!" β
"Is it so upright or so upright, really...... Well, I don't hate it either. "Night and night walked up and stretched out his hand," was there anything you could think of at the end? β
Mordred looked at it, but did not hold it, because she could not raise her hand at all, hesitated for a while, and finally: "As a loser, or a word of advice to you, father to her...... It's not as easy as you think......"
"Huh?"
Ye Ye was stunned for a moment, and before it could be clear, a slight impact sound sounded in the air, but it was Mordred who finally exhausted the last trace of his life, his skull fell to the ground, and finally turned into a spirit child and gradually disappeared.
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"I didn't expect my opponent to be you, Miss Ruci."
At the same time that Mordred was fighting night and night, on another battlefield, Lancelot looked at the figure opposite, somewhat surprised, "Although I don't despise women, but a girl like you Rutz, delicate and pitiful, is not suitable for running on the battlefield, if I have a daughter, it will be about the same as you." β
"Lancelot."
"Huh?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain? It's been such a time, and sure enough, there are still flirtatious girls. Medea complained unceremoniously, "Don't look at me like this, in terms of age, it's enough for me to be your ancestor." β
"Ugh!" Lancelot was stunned, and probably a little embarrassed, "It's out of order, I feel a little involuntary when I see beautiful women, it's not a good habit." β
"So you cuckolded King Arthur."
"This ......," Lancelot's expression changed, and he instinctively argued, "although Guinivia and I are indeed confused by each other, but it is not as you imagined, in the end, it is just the mutual licking of the wounds of defeated dogs......
"But don't you have a son, and a woman who looks like Guinevia...... Probably right, it's a woman who pretends to be Guinevere and gives birth to you, isn't it? β
"I ......" Lancelot was suddenly speechless, although he wanted to confess, but he thought again, why should he have such a thing as a woman? The other party was discovered by the enemy, why did he talk so much to her?
After sorting out his emotions anew, Lancelot said sharply: "Let's change the subject, as a woman, you are not suitable to stand on the battlefield, and I don't want to kill a cute girl, and it can be seen that you have no combat power, if you can say goodbye to ......"
"Ugh."
Without waiting for Lancelot to finish, Medea sighed lightly and swept Xin: "I originally thought that Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, would be a very hot character, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to get up without the slightest bit of war...... It's true that I'm not capable of fighting, but you know what? As a magician, it would have been easy to take his life. β
Smack!
As the words fell, the knights behind Lancelot fell in pieces.
Lancelot's eyes widened suddenly, he could feel that these warriors had completely lost their breath of life, in other words, they had all been killed under circumstances he didn't know, but ...... When?
As if seeing the difficulty in Er's heart, Medea smiled slightly, "Just when you couldn't help but talk to the beautiful girls, I had already drained all their life energy, and then do you know?" It's also easy to bring these dead people back to life. β
Then there was a bang, and the knights, who had just died, stood up again.
Only this time, all of their weapons were difficult to match Lancelot.
"Casting my orders in their life energy, changing their will, is also very easy for magicians, although they want to kill you with their skills, almost no, but ......" Medea smiled secretly, "Their life characteristics have been converted into life energy absorbers by me, standing within ten meters of the specified index, you can continue to absorb the other party's life energy until you suck them dry, and even if you kill them, it will not be effective, because I will give them a new life indefinitely, infinitely." β
"You ......"
Even Lancelot, after hearing these words, felt a sense of timidity, and when he looked at Medea again, he didn't feel how pitiful the other party was, but ......
"I'm a sinister witch, are you right? Lancelot Qing. β
Medea smiled sweetly.
"The chains are broken! Overweight lake light! β
With a slightly strained roar, the sword overflowing with blue light like a lake instantly slashed the enemy in front of him, and Lancelot no longer knew that this was the first time he had killed his own soldiers who had been his subordinates, he only knew that his attack did not bring the desired result, as if everything had been in vain.
Magic is about turning the impossible into reality.
With a flick of his eyes, the warrior who had just been chopped down regrouped again, as if he was completely unaware of the pain and horror, desperately pressed Lancelot's arm, and then several stray soldiers rushed around, threw themselves on the ground, clasped his feet tightly with both hands, and the remaining warriors also flew like a stack of arhats......
As far as the Knights of the Round Table are concerned, their individual strength is weakened, but if they have infinite life and infinite strength, then they may be weakened?
Lancelot couldn't think about it anymore, he felt very tired, his heavy legs couldn't move like lead, his hands seemed to be better than the weight of the long sword in his hand, he could even feel his life draining at a rapid rate, and every second that passed, he was one point closer to death.
The vision began to blur a little, and there was little left of his life.