The Journey of King Arthur

"Hmph! I don't have time to continue playing with you next time. After all, my father seems to have developed some new combat method. I'm in a hurry to see it, so I have to give up the previous decision."

At this time, Mordred suddenly began to use force, and the powerful force made the two sides stand stalemate. Ailian raised her eyebrows. Although she was confused, she still asked expressionlessly.

"What's the meaning?"

"What does it mean? Hoho!"

Mordred replied with a chuckling.

"I recognize your melee strength. This shows that you fought with your father until you fell down with exhaustion. So, I have been fighting with you in hand-to-hand combat with you and want to defeat you without using magic. This indirectly proves that I am better than my father!"

Mordred's smile suddenly became confident, and the armor on his body turned into red lightning with a bang and merged into his treasure.

"But since there is not enough time, I will let you leave here soon! Otherwise, if the father ends, I will not be able to see anything!!"

Mordred laughed and used more force to the side to make the two sides who were originally in a stalemate no longer continue to stalemate. At the moment of separation, Mordred used his magic power to release it.

The huge magic power was attached to Mordred's treasure. As Mordred slashed again and again, Ai Lian could not stop it.

The difference between the magic power being released and the magic power being released without it was really big. Ailian soon chose to fly and evacuate the scene. Originally, she could have chosen to attack remotely to continue harassing, but her long-range weapons have all been removed by Artoria and have not been repaired yet...

Seeing Ai Ren, who was gradually rushing towards the direction of Arthur and Tamamomae's battle, pressed the communicator in his ear and said in a cold voice: "President, the mission has failed, Mordred has rushed to Arthur's side."

Westcote:...

Ailian, what's wrong with you? I asked you to drag it out the next second, but told me that I couldn't hold it out, and Mordred had already gone to find Arthur. Where is your previous execution?!

Westcourt was in a subtle mood, but there was no way to do this. At worst, after Mordred came, he could just use the spell to let Arthur open the treasure. Although it might be a bit of a loss, the chance of making money is greater...

"I understand. Next, you can stay near Arthur and stand by. If you can, you will stab the fox in the back. After all, that fox is really annoying..."

Well, Westcott also started to hold grudges against Tamamo.

Ailian nodded expressionlessly, said to ensure that the task was completed, and then opened the random domain and flew over.

As for Arthur, Arthur had put on his armor again at this time. His dark armor was wrapped around from top to bottom. He was crazily grasping his helmet. His sharp finger armor grabbed his helmet, and several flames would be scraped out from time to time. There were scratches after scratch on the helmet, which looked messy.

"Spell. Wind Blade!!"

“Ah!!!”

Artoria quietly watched Tamamo start to harass Arthur remotely again, and Arthur, who was fully armed, was now emitting black air all over his body, and when the hollow armor in his eyes emitted a terrible red light, he couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.

She always felt that Arthur was going to be mad, and his rank was gradually approaching berserker from the original rider...

And the point is that this TM is real. If Tamamota works for an hour, Arthur can be added with the crazy attribute...

From a certain perspective, Tamamomae, no, Tamamomae's master is really a talented person. His disgusting tactics and his sarcastic eloquence and tone can actually achieve such an effect...

It's just a pity! Arthur could not go crazy.

Artoria felt the spiritual body gradually approaching, and couldn't help but sigh exhaustedly. When she looked at Arthur, her eyes were filled with sympathy and pity.

This incident once again proves the importance of displacement speed. No matter how strong you are, what's the use of not being able to beat others? And the mentality has also caused people to lose their minds.

The people of Camelo looked at Arthur with sympathy and pity, especially the old flicker. Originally, he wanted to fight with the old sword again to decide the outcome, but the old sword that turned black was actually made like this... Well... it really made him suffer...

The guy Zhong Er Shan was laughing from ear to ear. The people around him subconsciously took out earplugs to block their ears. After all, the laughter...

As for the wise king Shan, she was communicating with Meilin on her mobile phone, communicating with Tamamomae's fighting style, and from time to time she would say a few words of praise, saying that her Lord could use the things in the book vividly and so on.

It's obviously the same person, why is the gap so big...

Turn the perspective back.

At this time, Tamamomae was attacking Arthur with an excited look on his face while using magical power to bombard him. I have to say that the fighting method recommended by her master is really good! Tamamomae said that she was so happy that she was very happy to fight like this! She felt even more happy!

Just as she was about to carry out a new round of magic bombardment, she felt a magic reaction approaching rapidly, and the magic power emitted by the other party was getting bigger and bigger. With such a huge magic power, it was obvious that the other party was about to prepare to use the treasure!

Tamamomae, who is centered on vigilance, decisively turned his perspective to where the magic reaction appears, and is adding displacement speed to himself so that he can dodge at any time.

Then, she watched Kuqiurin sprint towards her with both hands, carrying the red gun that emitted huge red magic. If she was just simply preparing to put the treasures, it would be fine, but Kuqiurin is not an ordinary person!

He actually rushed over with a red gun that had been divided into at least 40 forks! If you look at it from a distance and without carefulness, it would be like Kuchulin rushing over with a red lollipop that was not long but not big!

And he was still laughing wildly and rushed towards Tamamomamamaki! The weight of the red gun in his hand seemed to not exist on him at all! The speed used was still so fast, even faster than Tamamomama himself.

You're cheating!! How much magic power of your Lord Lord is?!! Can it withstand your consumption like this?!! If the magic power of a normal Lord Lord is consumed so much, it would have been sucked into a person and fucked!!

Tamamomae deeply felt the difference between himself and others, as well as the gap between master and master......