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Lancelot, who had purple broken hair, arrived, and immediately turned down and said cautiously to Huang Zheng: "Sorry, there was a little delay in front, please leave it to me and another person here." Let's get to the main entrance first! ”
"Lancelot, you bastard really dare to dig out! And then there's your posthumous mutineer. Damn, did you already prepare for the rebellion? Mordred was distressed when she saw this face.
Tristan: "Lancelot, why did you betray the king again?" ”
Lancelot whispered silently, "The king I serve is the Knight King, not the Lion King. Tristanqing, Mordred...... At this point, there is no need to say more. ”
He pulled up the unrepentant lake light in his hand, greeted the two of them, and made a posture of preparing for an attack.
"Ahhh......h What a grief, Knights of the Round Table...... And they are going to kill each other again. Tristan said sympathetically, placing his hand on the harp.
The huge magic that was dissipated by Huang Zheng before is now rhythmic again.
"Acura is uncomfortable, playing the ...... of grievances"
Lancelot had an unobstructed view of this guy's reality, and his expression suddenly changed: "Damn! ”
"It doesn't matter." Huang Zheng raised his wand at the same time.
Failnaught
In the air, there were several buzzing sounds, and the air in nature appeared unnaturally distorted and bumpy.
In an instant, the attack hit Lancelot's sword and deflected, and at the same time met everyone.
Surrounding Huang Zheng and others, the ripples reinforced by the defensive wall emitted a sound of "boom ......".
Is it thousands or tens of thousands in a second...... The basics are too numerous to count.
Only from the ripples of the collision on the defensive wall can be seen, and the vibration of the defensive wall that has been mitigated is followed by the reinforced defense again.
It's not the first time Huang Zheng has seen him open a big move as soon as he comes up, and at this time, it has turned into a collision between defense and attack.
Huang Zheng's face was slightly dissatisfied......
This is the enemy's intention to drain his magic power, in order to prevent him from progressing, or breaking through, but also to make his chances of victory in front of the king who faces him a little less spicy.
"Energy is worth singing, but the behavior is too innocent." Huang Zheng let out a low snort, and the staff in his hand shrouded Baili at his side.
"Star Concentration", "Attack Power Promotion", "Critical Strike Power Promotion", "Defense" ......
Round after round of cyclones emancipated from under Bailey's feet.
"Bailey, kill him!"
Baili was injected with a magic BUFF and was very comfortable in his heart, and there was still a faint mockery on his face: "Therefore, you still have to rely on me in the end." As I said a long time ago, it's enough to take me a piece of noodles. ”
After speaking, the holy flag of abuse in her hand waved.
【Self-Innovation】
Her figure burst out of the defensive wall, a dense array of vacuum arrows that struck the upper layers of her skin, splashing wisps of ripples.
"Huh?"
Gather the power of the dragon witch's resentment, and concentrate all her strength on the body of this spear and throw it directly into the arm guard of Tristan's raised hand.
There was an explosion, flames flew out, and Tristan's body was instantly knocked back from the spot, and he smashed like a fiery red meteor in front of a protruding mountain dozens of meters away, splattering a cloud of gravel and dust.
Assuming that it is paired with the dangerous value of the simulated war system of the Star Battleship, this blow probably directly reaches the upper limit of 65535.
Tearing through the atmosphere and feeling the domineering magic, calming the void in the original attack, the unconsolidated space turbulence, it seems that the ripples of time and space also continue to tremble on the tip of the spear.
The Dragon Witch stood still, her eyes fixed on the front.
In the distance, Tristan stood up in embarrassment with his blackened bent arms, spitting blood.
"Bastard Choi!" Mordred exclaimed, relieved.
"Shh The attack did not achieve the effect of killing with one hit, which made Baileys a little dissatisfied.
But for the Linglong Pavilion Misa Night and the other servants, this scene is enough to surprise people.
Heroic Spirits compete with Heroic Spirits, if it weren't for the difference in the specifications of the spirit base, or the shortcomings of the enemy, there would never be a second kill.
What's more, Tristan is a 'blessing' that belongs to the Lion King, and it is not much worse than Huang Zheng's special effect BUFF with her.
"Is it the strange power of the blessing of the team leader? Sure enough, it can break and bend the body of the heroic spirit. Ryūlong Pavilion Misa Night was surprised.
"Hmm...... That's why the team leader's brother was welcomed. Leonardo da Vinci said with a smile.
A master who can increase his strength several times his strength, who doesn't have porridge?
What's more, this child's magic output is also second to none.
Misa of the Linglong Pavilion faintly glanced at the Assassin and Arjuna after the death, secretly regretting that she was not as promised.
"But it's not permanent." Leonardo da Vinci stared at Bailey, and added.
The BUFF blessed on her body is not visible to the naked eye, but in fact, after this blow, the cyclone energy of Huang Zheng's short blessing has been lost from her spirit core first, that is, a round of work.
Tristan in front of him slowly picked up the strings with one hand and flicked them again.
Woohoo——!
Lancelot shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”
With a shout, he rushed to the front of everyone, and the blade of the lake of no regrets slashed towards the void several times in succession, showing that the slash was in the air, but it burst out with brilliant sparks. He stared at the 'non-existent line' in front of him, and the aftermath fell all over his feet, and the invisible arrow was completely resisted by him.
Lancelot looked back: "Be careful, the vibration of his violin can perhaps pop out invisible threads, and threads are as deadly as sharp blades!" ”
Leonardo da Vinci was stunned: "That's how it was." ”
This information was already close to her previous guess, but when she got this information, her face was embarrassed: "Then this guy is really hot!" ”
"They will be outside the Holy Capital today, for fear that the Holy Pull of the Lion King is about to end." Lancelot said gloomily.
"What?"
"Once the Holy Bath is over, it all makes no sense. All the earth, all of humanity will be destroyed, and nothing will exist except the inside of the Holy Lance, so -"
Lancelot cautiously said to Huang Zheng again: "Please take the first step!" ”
"You have a selfish motive in saying this, Lancelot." Huang Zhenghu said suspiciously.
Clearly, in the face of Tristan and Mordred, the current terrain is their upper hand.
Lancelot nodded unabashedly: "Well, if I can, I want to be a knight of the round table and a fellow war." Don't worry, I'll do my best to keep them here! ”
"You eats inside and out! I misread you, Lancelot. In the distance, these words fell into Mordred's ears, and she was so angry that she cursed.
"Comparison between knights?" Huang Zheng squinted.
It should be said that Lancelot did not want his already companions to be defeated by his own vulgar methods, but ended with the method of decisive battle that he expected, right? Old friends Chinese network
Huang Zheng was not interested in the method of defeat, and if his information was true, his hemisphere was out of a link, and if he backstabbed at this time, he should get unexpected results.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
After he finished speaking, he took the silence and Baili not far away: "Let's go, let's go to the main gate." ”
"Don't think about ——!" Mordred let out a loud snort, and intercepted it with a ripple of energy pouring from afar.
The three of them stopped walking from the flanks, and Mordred leaped in front of them from a distance, his face annoyed.
"You bastard, don't think that you can walk over like Xu Da, our account hasn't been settled!" Mordred said exasperatedly.
"Don't make a fuss, little Mo. You must have seen my father again, what do you think of the puppet she built with me? "Huang Zheng overlapped the words of the last time,
The expression on Mordred's face suddenly froze, and he remembered the several unpleasant times when he had been sentenced to death by his father before he came back.
Thinking back to the previous series of affairs, she was captured, bound, imprisoned for a series of humiliating experiences, until she was finally condemned by her father to defile the Knights of the Round Table......
She stared at the guy in front of her, and the whole origin came from him!
"I'm going to kill you, this ......" Mordred suddenly burst into a small universe, and the crimson lightning turned from the power of hatred was wrapped around the two-handed big sword, turning into a slashing momentum and slashing towards Huang Zheng.
Baili and Tranquility jumped away without any.
"Can you do it?" Huang Zheng smiled slightly, flashing slightly.
Skaha taught him not to rely too much on speed, but relying on speed today is a lore.
Huang Zheng dodged the attack of the split, took the initiative to meet Mordred's body, raised his wand and knocked on her skull, stopped and staggered away from Xiao Mo, and walked forward lightly.
This attitude of almost ignorance made Mordred's eyes widen, and his hands trembled, and a wave of anger stretched to the apex, and the volcano erupted.
"You've been hit."
I saw that under Mordred's feet, a red magic array suddenly appeared, and the runes that were crowded crawled from the soles of her feet to the full body that fixed her and could not turn, and she felt extreme burning around her, and her face was annoyed: "Damn, it's the last time I was imprisoned again......"
Huang Zheng's wand is pestle, tyrannical like her father.
【Flame Explosion】
Bang——!
A burst of flames exploded from under her feet, blasting Xiao Mo into the sky.
The fiery waves of the attack filled up from the surroundings, and in the next second, Xiao Mo landed from the sky, spitting black smoke from his mouth, and his body was lying on the ground in embarrassment: "Bastard, bastard......"
"As I said, the last time I let you go, I reported the news. If you dig it up again, I still won't choose to kill you again as an enemy. But it's not what I want to see if I'm innocent enough to put you here, and let my subordinates come and be attacked by you later. Therefore, it is better to let you fall short of the war. ”
"You abomination......" Mordred glared at Huang Zheng with hatred.
Whether it was the total denial of other people's existence, or this sympathetic attitude, she had the words of believing the other party's 'this bastard and her father are friends' for the first time.
Because she sees the shadow of King Arthur in the present day, she does not care about the arrogance of others.
"Goodbye! Xiao Mo. ”
The wind blew Huang Zheng's coat, and the black smoke of the explosion that drifted in the air dissipated, and his back appeared Mordred lying on the ground, and at the same time, a few riders who were not far away were silent.
With the body of a human being, crush the heroic spirit......
Mordred lay on the ground and looked hard at Ah Who's back, gritting her teeth firmly.
"Give... I... Stand... Live! She roared, grabbed the sword firmly in her hand, and supported her figure to get up.
Her core didn't crack, it didn't break. Aside from the burning pain all over her body, she has more strength to fight!
Mordred struggled to get up and stared at the back in front of him, but Huang Zheng did not stop.
She quietly gritted her teeth, swung her sword angrily, and stabbed at Huang Zheng's back.
"Arash, over to you." Huang Zheng quietly responded to the void.
"Ah...... It's excessive, hand over an enraged knight to me. ”
In the void, the spirited Arash appeared, back to back with Huang Zheng, facing Mordred, and blocked with a bow.
Boom!
"If you snipe, it will be against your name as a knight of the round table~!" Arash said with a light smile.
"Wooden bow?" Mordred struck the block in front of him, and his anger caused surprise.
"Ahaha, according to the trickster, the [Bow and Sword] is used at this time, so I'll be your opponent, Knight of the Round Table."
Xiao Mo stared angrily at the person in front of him, he was wearing tattered primitive leather armor and giggling, and then looked at the back of Huang Zheng, who had walked out a few meters away, and waved his sword angrily: "You nameless villager in the countryside, get out of my way!" ”
"Countrymen are not necessarily villagers, not to mention that they are not unknown people." Arash replied slowly, his eyes faintly glancing at the arc of the sword, and he used his bow to ramp forward again, pushing hard.
Sturdy, muscles bulged, and a huge strange force collided with Mordred. Mordred, who was originally on the attacking side, was bounced off in an instant, and was bounced out of the body.
"How's that!?" Mordred, who flies upside down, is speechless.
She was defeated by a bastard, forget it, this passer-by's footsteps that came out of nowhere, at first glance, it was the alternative footsteps after T5, and it really crossed her in strength?
"Huh...... Even if it is the strength of the trickster, if you don't eliminate the blessing of runes, it will be one level lower than me. ”
Arash flicked her out, took out a wooden arrow from the quiver and hit it on the bowstring, slowly pulled up the longbow, and said seriously: "Please don't underestimate me, if it is like an easy victory, I will also feel very boring." ”
After speaking, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, and the arrow came out.
Mordred's pupils suddenly compressed, and he hurriedly turned his head and raised his sword to block it.
Boom——!
An arrow struck her sword, and a buzzing sound deflected her sword, and the strange force of the blow coming from her arm made Mordred's entire arm tremble.
Planted twice in succession, Mordred knew in his heart that he had fallen into the trap of wisdom.
She suppressed the anger that had been provoked in her heart, calmed down and stared deeply into her face.
She can't kill the bastard behind her for the time being, and if she wants to kill her, she has to kill the strange man in front of her.
"Who are you kid?"
Arash grinned: "I am the great hero of the East, Arash!" Rank Archer, please advise. ”
"Die, Archer!" Mordred roared, swinging the crimson greatsword entwined with red thunder.
On the other side, Tristan, who knew categorically that he could not intercept Huang Zheng's advance, also brushed the strings back and faced his colleagues in front of him.
"King to king, will to general...... All as expected by the decision-making. Leonardo da Vinci looked at this scene and grinned.
She turned to Misa Night in the Linglong Pavilion: "Let's go reinforce Xingna's side of the wall!" ”