Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

Chapter 71 Workshop Location

In contrast, there was a sound that tore through the atmosphere!

hum!
Invisible waves tore through the sea of ​​fire, even leaving cracks on the ground!

As the sound became more and more rapid, it even formed a cold and murderous melody above the blazing sea of ​​fire!
"It's Tristan. Lancelot and Aleka are not here?"

Li Ye and Mordred rushed to the scene and saw Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table, fighting with the dragon.

With a light and graceful posture, every invisible blow he delivered left horrific wounds deep enough to see the bones on the dragon!
But it was this one-sided attack and defense that caused Tristan and the giant fire dragon to engage in a tug-of-war.

"Strong recovery ability. Is this the final form?"

Li Ye's eyes were as fast as lightning, and he noticed that all the injuries on the giant fire dragon would not last for more than two seconds, and were healing at an almost terrifying speed.

This is also the confidence that the dragon can engage in a tug-of-war with Tristan.

As for the source of this strange self-healing power——

Li Ye's eyes moved slightly and fell on the blue and white sea of ​​fire.

The temperature was far higher than the Chimaera cluster encountered before, creating a sea of ​​fire. It seemed that the magic contained in it was also different.

'Is it the quantity?'

There were more than a hundred Chimeras in the previous sea of ​​fire. Although their number decreased during the constant fighting, their overall mass was constantly increasing.

It seems that a super Chimera will be born after the fight to the end.

At this time, there were no other creatures in the sea of ​​fire around the dragon, as if this dragon was the only one.

"This isn't Tristan. It's not like you to be so embarrassed!"

Noticing Tristan fighting the dragon, Mordred laughed out loud and said, "You are so embarrassed after fighting a Asian dragon. How can you go back to see your father, Tristan?"

"Hmm? Lord Li Ye and Lord Mordred, you didn't carry out the mission to contain the Lionheart King, but came to this battlefield in advance?"

Tristan, holding a longbow, glanced slightly to the side. Although his eyes were closed, it seemed as if an invisible gaze was projected out.

Tristan's voice was not loud, but Li Ye and Mordred could clearly hear the questioning meaning in it.

“Sir Tristan, we did not encounter any attack from the Lionheart King after we entered the mountains. It seems that Sir Agravin’s plan did not work very well, so Sir Mordred and I came here in advance.

Do you know where Sir Lancelot went?"

Li Ye asked loudly, holding the Sword of the End.

"I see. It seems that Sir Lancelot has already met the Lionheart King—"

After hearing what Li Ye said, Tristan nodded slightly and plucked the bowstring with his fingertips.

hum!
A sharp sound swept across the sea of ​​fire, and actually cut the several-meter-high blue-white sea of ​​fire in half!

"I don't know where Sir Lancelot is now. He led the Crusader magician deeper into the valley. About twenty minutes have passed—"

Tristan still had a calm expression, as if the giant fire dragon had never had any effect on him.

"Stop chirping, Tristan, you're so annoying!"

Mordred raised his hand and summoned the King Sword, grinning and saying, "Looks like you still need my help!"

boom!
With a muffled sound, Mordred disappeared from the spot.

Go straight to the giant fire dragon!

The distance of a hundred meters passed in a flash, and Mordred crashed into the huge fire dragon like a cannonball.

The atmosphere was compressed to its limit in an instant.

Exploded!

Mordred's fierce attack was like thunder, and he knocked the tens-meter-tall dragon to the ground without any resistance!
As the dragon's body fell, the raging flames surged against the wind and suddenly soared several feet high!
Tristan did not miss this opportunity. He flicked his fingertips continuously, and the rapid ringing sounds layered on top of each other, turning into a giant slash that penetrated into the dragon's body!
puff!

The thick scales were torn apart in an instant, and the scarlet body tissue and snow-white bones were exposed in the sea of ​​fire.

"Whoa!"

Mordred was caught off guard and was immediately splashed with dragon blood.

Before Mordred could turn around to complain to Tristan, the dragon in front of him moved again.

As the wound healed quickly, he raised his dragon claws and slapped Mordred! Swish—

As Mordred was knocked away, a streak of red lightning quickly pierced through the sea of ​​fire.

The dark light bloomed in the sea of ​​blue and white fire.

Boom! !
A black beam of light shot up into the sky, mixed with blue and white fire, and exploded with the dragon's painful roar!
The sea of ​​fire was not extinguished, and the broken dragon body that had been mostly evaporated was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Not dead yet?"

Seeing that the giant dragon was still recovering, Li Ye's eyes suddenly glowed with a gem-like luster.

Facing such enemies who refused to die, Li Ye often used the best end-of-life care:

【Direct Death】

puff-

At the same time when Mordred, who was knocked away, rushed back, Li Ye pierced through the death line on the dragon's body with a sword.

The sea of ​​fire remained, but the dragon at its core returned to death silently.

Wow.

The blue-white flames continued to spread, as if to engulf the dragon's corpse.

How could Li Ye let it do as it wished? His eyes then fell on the blue and white sea of ​​fire.

Swing down the sword!
hum!
With a clear sound, the sea of ​​fire subsided.

"Woo wow, you took care of this guy so quickly?"

Mordred, who arrived late, looked surprised and glanced around in astonishment at the sea of ​​fire that had inexplicably subsided.

She clearly saw that the dragon was still recovering, so how come it suddenly became motionless?

And not only did the dragon die strangely, but why did the sea of ​​fire also disappear?
"Is this Li Yeqing's strength?"

Tristan put away his longbow and walked slowly towards Li Ye.

Tristan, who had never seen Li Ye in action, was a little surprised by the power Li Ye displayed at this moment.

According to Lancelot, Li Ye's most basic power came from the dragon blood bestowed by the Lion King. Before that, he was just an ordinary person with no power.

Even if he holds the Holy Grail, being able to achieve this is a reflection of amazing talent and hard work.

"You really did hide something!"

After carefully examining the dragon's corpse, Mordred chased after Li Ye with a suspicious look on his face.

"I have a pair of good eyes, the Mystical Eyes of Death Perception." Li Ye smiled and pointed to his gem-like eyes.

"Ow—"

Seeing that Li Ye told the secret so readily, Mordred leaned back slightly.

"The legendary magic eye that can see death -

You are indeed Li Yeqing."

Tristan chuckled.

"So, Sir Tristan, what happened to you?"

Li Ye put away the Sword of the End and looked around at the devastated valley.

After the sea of ​​fire disappeared, the things hidden beneath the sea of ​​fire also revealed their true appearance.

Countless towers of bones turned into scorched earth, a hellish scene made up of piles of human bones.

“Sir Lancelot and I found the magic workshop where the Crusaders made Chimeras, but it was just an empty shell. All the Chimeras were released into the outside world to fight and evolve.

That’s what you see now—”

Tristan described hell to Li Ye in a calm tone.

(End of this chapter)