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Chapter 276 Backstab from the Master

Facing the iron pile spikes that almost blocked all escape routes, Artoria looked very indifferent, and softly read a name.

"Avalon!"

Dazzling light emerged, and the scabbard hidden in the body was instantly released, turning into hundreds of fragments to protect Artoria's whole body in it.

At this moment, Arturia is already in the ideal town of fairies. No matter what kind of attack, no matter whether it comes from physics or magic, or causality or probability, she cannot touch her after unfolding the scabbard. An absolute defense that even the five major magics cannot touch!
Even Gilgamesh's Deviant Sword, which exists at the top of all treasures, cannot break through Avalon's defenses. Its existence itself is equivalent to a miracle!
The thousands of iron spikes shattered into countless tiny particles the moment they touched the scabbard defense, as if they were made of sand.

"This……"

Vlad III had an unbelievable expression on his face. Even the King of Heroes did not have such perverted abilities, and his iron stake spikes were all the realization of concepts.

It is the representative of the tens of thousands of soldiers he pierced, and thus sublimated into a treasure. How could it be broken so easily!

Just as he was immersed in shock, Arturia had already broken through the spikes of the iron pile, brandishing the sword of vowed victory and rushing to Vlad III.

"drink!"

Raising the long sword high and slashing it down, accompanied by the howling wind, Vlad III came back to his senses, and subconsciously raised the long spear above his head to defend.

boom! !

A huge force came from his arm, and Vlad III half-kneeled on the ground. If it weren't for the ability correction brought by the Guardian General, he might have been blown away by Artoria.

"In this land, this king will never be defeated!"

Vlad III took a deep breath and readjusted his mentality.

Several iron stake spikes rose from the ground again, and slammed into Artoria's scabbard, and with a crisp sound, they were shattered into particles again.

Seeing that his iron spikes were completely useless, Vlad III also accepted the fact that his strongest ability was useless against King Arthur.

In this case, let's use martial arts to decide the outcome!
While the spear was flashing, Vlad III jumped into the air and kicked on the spine of the sword with such force that Artoria took three steps back before removing it.

The spearman class, the most outstanding is the powerful instant explosive power, Vlad III has just landed and rushed out again with a thunderous momentum.

"Let's compete with dignity, King of Romania!"

Arturia stepped hard on the ground to stabilize her figure, holding the hilt of her sword with both hands in a counter attacking stance.

clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!
In an instant, the crisp sound of weapons colliding resounded throughout the hall. The two had already fought against each other for three times, and the sounds from spears and swords formed a wonderful movement.

boom! ! !
A figure retreated rapidly, it was Vlad III, with the blessing of the blood of the red dragon, Artoria far surpassed him in terms of endurance and resilience.

"This kind of power, I really can't believe that this petite body can explode!"

Vlad III stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, and slid a few meters away before barely coming to a stop. His already pale complexion became even paler.

I didn't expect to be able to meet the King of Heroes and King Arthur at the same time in a Holy Grail War. I really don't know whether to be surprised or sigh at my luck.

The magic power provided by Danic was simply not enough to sustain Vlad III's long-term release of the iron pile to fight. After only a few releases, he felt that the magic offering had been reduced by more than 50%.

Before Avis Bron's death, he could rely on the magic power provided by the artificial man factory to release it freely, but now the factory that is the backbone and the destruction of Adam's birth have been completely scrapped.

"Come on, King Arthur, let us decide the outcome with the final blow!"

Vlad III held his head high again, looking dignified even if he died, this was the last decency of being a king.

The dull hair on Arturia's head began to flutter in the wind, and golden light spots rose from the ground, and she slowly raised the sword of vowed victory in her hand.

"This brilliance is the hope of the stars, the proof of life that illuminates the earth! Let's decide the outcome, the sword of vowed victory!"

Golden light spots continuously converge on the sword body, forming a golden torrent that emits dazzling light, almost turning night into day.

Arturia looked serious, this sword carrying countless hopes is enough to destroy all the enemies standing in front of her!

"King of capital punishment!"

Vlad III's heart had sunk to the bottom, he knew that he was almost certain to die against his superiors, but his dignity as a king made him unable to retreat no matter what.

The blood-red magic power continued to emerge from behind, and gradually condensed into a giant spear that far surpassed all the spikes of the iron stakes. The bright blood-like spells were engraved on it, exuding an evil atmosphere.

Without the slightest hesitation, Artoria slashed out with a sword, and the golden torrent instantly turned into a roaring light cannon, rushing towards Vlad III.

Facing this attack that was about to destroy everything, all Vlad III could do was try his best to throw the death penalty king away.

Boom! ! ! !

The moment the two collided, a violent shock wave emanated instantly, directly opening a huge opening on the top of the castle, and the walls were covered with dense cracks.

The two forces at the very center collided with each other continuously, and finally the golden light wiped away the blood color, hitting Vlad III without hesitation.

After a long time, the light subsided, and Vlad III fell to the ground after being deeply injured. The spirit base was broken, and his body slowly dissipated into spirit particles.

"King Arthur, can you tell me what method you used to make the treasure I am most proud of worthless?"

At the end of his life, Vlad III could only dwell on this.

As the most dazzling deed in my life, the treasure phantasm is not inferior to the top-level treasure phantasm, and even has the characteristic of concept attachment, but even so, it is still useless.

"An ideal town that is left alone and independent."

Arturia spat out a name, and Vlad III's eyes widened the moment he heard it. It is said that King Arthur's sleeping place after death.

The secret place dubbed the Fairy Township was only visited by King Arthur. The other kings only saw it in their dreams, but it was a miracle that they could never touch in their entire lives!
"So that's how it is. This king is convinced that he lost."

Vlad III looked away. I am afraid that even the King of Heroes would not be able to break through that kind of defense. He closed his eyes and accepted the fact that he had failed.

"No, you haven't failed yet, king!"

With a cold face, Danik pushed open the door. He took off his gloves lightly, and the three-stroke command spell was flashing red.

(End of this chapter)