"Dong!"

A roar suddenly echoed in front of the main entrance of the Round Table Fortress.

The explosion of flames was like waves, mixed with the dark magic storm, expanding around like an explosion.

And at the center of the explosion, the red thunder flashed, causing Mordred's figure to pass by like lightning and flew out of it.

"asshole!"

At this moment, Mordred's heart was full of anger and annoyance, which made her scream and rushed towards Artoria.

In his hand, he had already held a sword shining with silver-white light.

The red thunder on Mordred's body began to emerge from this sword and flowed all over his body.

so

"This time I must completely kill you! Father!"

Mordred shouted in a voice mixed with hatred and anger, rushed to Artoria's face, raised its sword with red lightning high, and slashed heavily at Artoria's head.

"clang!"

The pitch-black holy sword immediately came up like a black flash, blocking the thunder sword that was slashing, causing the red thunderstorm to flash.

Artoria [alter] firmly resisted Mordred's attack, looked at Mordred, who was full of hatred and angry faces, and spoke coldly.

"It's still a sword skill that is as unqualified as before, and abandons all etiquette and knighthood. It's no wonder that the sword that exists only for killing is willing to become a rabies used by the Lion King to bite people."

As he said that, Artoria glanced at the sword of time in Mordred's hand and said so calmly.

"This sword fell into your hands, it's really a waste of resources."

It's not for Artoria [alter] to say that.

It was just because the sword used by Mordred was originally the property of Artoria.

As the legendary king of Great Britain, Artoria's most famous weapon during her lifetime was undoubtedly the holy sword in her hand, but she also has her own arsenal and has various weapons.

The sword used by Mordred was originally something collected in his treasure house, and it was a sword that symbolizes the royal power that would be given when inheriting the throne (a clarent of the brilliance).

As a treasure, the level of this king sword was originally B, and its purpose was to increase the power of the king and the aura of the king, which could increase the physical fitness by one level.

However, after deciding to start a rebellion, Mordred broke into King Arthur's treasure house and took away the sword that symbolized the royal power.

Because Mordred does not have the qualifications of a king, the level of this king sword has dropped to level C, and the bonuses that can be obtained during use are also lost.

However, because the amplification function of the King's Sword itself is still there, if Mordred pours his abominable magic into the sword and then increases it and emits it, it will turn into a red lightning representing distorted longing, and use it with (magic release) and is extremely powerful. If Mordred makes every effort to liberate this treasure, it will become an at least A+ level pair of weapons.

However, this evil and insincere way of using treasures still made the original power of the sword dusted.

Mordred just smiled grimly in response to this.

"Who cares about that much?"

The red lightning on Mordred's body kept storming.

"As long as you can win, no matter what sword skills or weapons it is, it doesn't matter. Even if it's punching and kicking, it's okay to bite with your teeth. This is me, the rebel knight Mordred!"

Mordred declared this to Artoria.

Artoria [alter] immediately raised her eyes.

"That's why I said, you are a rabies." Artoria said expressionlessly: "You are only suitable to be a madman who is raging on the battlefield and will never become king."

"You!" The negative emotions in Mordred's heart suddenly burst out.

no way.

During his lifetime, Mordred chose to betray and become a rebellious knight because of King Arthur's words.

"You don't have the power to be king."

For this reason, Modred, who was not recognized by his biological father, fell into madness and embarked on a path to destroy Britain.

Now, Artoria [alter] reveals it again.

"Kill you! You will definitely kill you!"

Mordred shouted in a thrill of hatred.

"I will appear in this special point, and must be to destroy your kingdom again and kill you, King Arthur!"

During the crazy shouting, the thunder was like a prison, with dazzling redness, blooming wildly on the battlefield.

After the fateful battle during his lifetime, King Arthur once again confronted the rebel knights in this special point.

Looking at such a scene, the rest of the people could no longer ignore it.

"Sad, so sad. You have to kill the king again. Such a fate is really too sad for Mordred." Tristan played the harp and said in a lament: "Let's go and help Mordred, Lancelot."

"Are you sure?" Lancelot was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "If we intervene in that battle, Mordred will not only not be grateful to us, but will instead face us with swords."

"That's right." Tristan admitted this, but then changed his mind and said, "Since that's the case, let's solve the rest of the people."

"Yes." Lancelot nodded slowly.

The two set off together and rushed towards the battlefield.

It’s a pity that they don’t need to leave, and someone has already set his sights on them.

"boom!"

A scorching flame suddenly passed through the air like a sky fire falling from the sky, landing in front of Lancelot and Tristan, and slowly burned, causing the two of them to stop walking in an instant and could no longer move forward.

"Where are you going?"

Under the sarcastic words, the dragon witch walked out of the flames representing hatred, and the curse flag in her hand roared under the blow of heat waves.

Joan of Arc's eyes first glanced at Tristan, and then fell on Lancelot.

"Thank you for coming here from thousands of miles to welcome my revenge."

Joan of Arc [alter] stared at Lancelot.

"Closed me in that place for months, don't think I'll just let it go, Knight on the Lake."

At that time, the person who was wandering in the wild was suppressed and arrested, and then escorted here to detain was Lancelot.

Joan of Arc [alter] was very hostile to Lancelot.

Not because of hostility.

If Lancelot had defeated her and killed her in that battle, Joan of Arc would have only accepted his fate and would not hate her.

But what Joan of Arc could not accept was that Lancelot did not take her life at all, but detained her, making Joan of Arc not feel lucky at all, but felt insulted.

"I don't know what the meaning of doing that kind of thing is, but now that I'm out and I'm getting stronger, you should be ready to be revenge by me, right?"

The flames on Joan of Arc [alter] kept burning.
Chapter completed!