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Chapter 18 The Holy Lance and the Demon Sword

Seeing the servant who didn't obey the order and walked away from him, if it was an ordinary magician, he would definitely be furious, and forcibly used the command spell to command the servant to come back.

But Xia Li was not such a person, he stomped his feet and chased after him heartily, because he knew that Mordred was likely to lose with the treasure in Mordred's hand.

Olga Marie is dead. If even Mordred had left the stage, he would never forgive himself for being timid at the time.

"Director, I will definitely collect your body!"

Throwing down a word in a hurry, Xia Li followed Mordred's back and gradually moved away.

when!
Holding a silver-red sharp magic sword, Mordred rushed to Gray and slashed down from top to bottom with the impact force, but was blocked by Gray's holy spear that revealed his true appearance.

There was a crisp knocking sound of metal sword blades, and a large number of orange-red sparks burst out in the confrontation between the holy gun and the magic sword, but it was an overwhelming contrast with the first confrontation.

Mordred obviously felt that he was powerless!

"Damn it! I can't use my strength!"

Mordred gripped Clarent's sword hilt tightly with both hands, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't overwhelm Gray.

She even felt that she was pushed back half a step by the opponent, and there was an obvious mark on the soil under her feet.

One of the reasons is that the servant itself is in the state of a spirit body, and Mordred, who cannot be transformed into a spirit body due to the influence of foreign gods, has caused the values ​​​​to drop to varying degrees.

Gray, who liberated the Holy Lance, received protection from the end of the world, and his strength began to rise to a certain extent.

"Since the strength is not enough, then come the skills!"

With a roar, Mordred suddenly withdrew his strength and gave up fighting with Gray, and retreated sideways.

Gray didn't react for a while, leaning forward to expose the side door of his body to Mordred, Mordred adjusted his posture and slashed at the unsuspecting opening.

However, Gray reacted in the middle and used the Holy Spear to block the magic sword that was attacking from the side. Although he was knocked away by a distance of more than ten meters, he rolled a few times on the ground to relieve the impact, but he was safe and sound.

Seeing this, Mordred snapped a bit unhappily. It was obviously a good opportunity just now, but Gray reacted to it because he was a bit slow in reacting.

If the sword hit just now, she was sure to cut her in two.

Of course, another reason is that her sword skills are actually not very good. Sometimes she will punch and kick when she is anxious, and even bite a bite with her teeth.

The hood that covered Gray's face had disappeared, revealing a face similar to that of King Dumb Hair. Mordred was stunned for a while, and his face gradually became angry.

In a trance, she seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and she saw King Arthur walking towards her with a holy spear.

"Are you here to kill me! Do you want to kill me again! Then come on, let's fight to the death again!"

Mordred's eyes were red and his spirit gradually lost control, he roared angrily and hysterically.

The two people with different determinations collided again, and the collision of the holy spear and the magic sword produced sparks to burst out again.

The speed of the two shots surpassed the point where human eyes can observe. Only two afterimages collided in the air, leaving behind blurred sword shadows, and the earth was shattered.

The air also became turbid and heavy, and every fight could cause a dull bang. With a flash of sword energy, the nearby trees were chopped into two pieces and rolled down like a hot knife cutting butter.

Xia Li who rushed over could only see Mordred slashing at Gray holding the holy gun like crazy. The speed of the two was so fast that he even felt that the speed of his eyeballs could not keep up with the speed of the two of them.

"What's going on?! Why is Mordred so manic."

Based on the induction of the servant contract, Xia Li felt that something was wrong with Mordred's crazy style of play.

Reminiscent of the power of the outer gods that radiated mental pollution all the time, Xia Li's face sank and he thought that Mordred might be affected, seeing some hallucinations that she could not accept.

"I order you to calm down with the command spell, Saber!"

He knew that the longer he waited, the more his san value would drop. In order to prevent Mordred from getting deeper and deeper, he immediately used the command spell.

The bright red pattern on the arm lights up, and the hook-like pattern on the outermost edge disappears.

Mordred struggled a little, and the speed of the attack gradually slowed down. Once again, she repelled Grey in the shadow of swords and swords, shaking her head frantically and muttering to herself.

"No, no, no—"

"It can't be you! How could you appear in that posture in front of me!"

"Obviously you ordered me to protect the Master!"

Mordred, who seemed to understand something, began to subconsciously struggle with the false picture in front of him.

"Master! To Master! This is not Camelot or Avalon, this should be Salem, so I have no reason to fight you!"

What appeared in front of her was not some kind of King Arthur, but a gray girl holding a holy spear. By the way, it was this guy who put the treasures indiscriminately, so I came to stop her!

Mordred's sudden stop of the offensive gave Gray a chance to breathe. She retreated dozens of steps in a safe position, her eyes were red and she raised the Holy Spear in her hand.

"The thirteen restrictions are lifted, and the round table resolution begins!"

This fight is a fight for survival—admit it, Kay.

This battle is a battle against someone who is stronger than oneself—admit it, Bedivere.

This battle is not a battle against humanity—admit it, Gajeres.

This battle is the battle for the truth—admitted, Aggavin.

This battle is not a battle against elves—admitted, Lancelot.

As one after another illusory figures flashed by, the sound of voting sounded, and the holy gun once again burst into dazzling golden light.

Mordred reacted very quickly. Seeing that she could no longer interrupt Gray's release of the treasure at this distance, she immediately released the treasure Clarent in her hand.

An ominous crimson light wrapped around the silver-white blade, flickering like thunder and lightning.

"Think I'm afraid of you! This is the evil sword that will destroy my father, and rebel against my magnificent father! (Clarent Blood Arthur!)"

"The Gun that Shines at the End! (Rhongomyniad!)"

The magic beam of light exuding holy golden light and the magic bombardment exuding an ominous black-red aura collided fiercely.

In an instant, a violent storm erupted as if the sky and the earth collided, and the beams of heat and light transformed by magic power were entangled with each other, melting a crater on the colliding ground.

Light radiation, heat radiation, and extremely strong noise and sound waves hit.

"Ahhh!"

Xia Li covered his eyes and let out a scream, his eardrums were so shaken that blood flowed out, and his skin was tingling from the scorching light radiation.

He originally wanted to use Command Seals to support Mordred, but was dizzy from the aftermath of the collision.

Even the aftermath of the collision of the full release of the Duocheng treasure was not something an ordinary person like Xia Li could bear.

After a brief stalemate, the golden beam of light pushed forward the red beam of light, as if the legend of parting the sea reappeared, and the red magic beam of light was completely irresistible.

Boom!

A violent explosion occurred in front of Mordred, and she was sent flying by the shock wave of the explosion. Her red and silver armor was in tatters, and pieces of armor left dark marks as if they were scorched.

"Cough cough..."

Mordred's eyes were a little distracted. She felt that the spirit core had been injured just now, and the blood flowed from her forehead unstoppably, making her eyes red.

"Is it over..."

Even if the radiance of the Holy Lance is less than one-tenth of that in its heyday, she cannot stop it with the power of the Noble Phantasm, not to mention that she is still unable to exert her full strength due to the influence of the power of the outer gods.

"Saber, saber!"

At this moment, Xia Li struggled to climb up to Mordred's side despite the discomfort in his body, and said with tears while holding her hand.

"It turns out that you're not dead, that's great!"

Seeing Master touching his tears with a grateful expression on his face, Mordred's slack eyes seemed to be injected with power again, and his pupils gradually focused and began to emit a faint light.

Master, are you crying for me...

Are you crying for me, a rebellious person...

He had clearly told him not to approach, but he still ran over regardless of his own safety...

Ahhh, such a big idiot is really annoying...

Suddenly a drop of liquid dripped on her cheek, and the wet touch shocked her spirits. After touching the wet feeling on her cheek, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood.

In fact, she was still a little emotional at first, and the reason why she protected Xia Li was only because of King Arthur's unquestionable order.

But now she is very ashamed of her previous thoughts.

"I am Mordred, just a third-rate knight, but at this moment, I will risk my honor and life to protect the Master!"

Mordred laughed in relief, as if he had made up his mind, his blood-stained face was full of determination and determination.

She didn't know the strength, she stood up tremblingly again, stretched out her hand to stop and protect Xia Li behind her, and her tone gradually changed from weak to solemn.

"Saber, your body has..."

Xia Li felt his head buzzing and dizzy, his thinking was a little confused and he subconsciously worried.

However, Mordred only turned his head slightly, showing him that somewhat boyish and delicate face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a confident smile.

"Don't worry, Servant is not so easy to get down."

"Come on, the holy gun that once killed me, now is the time to rebel against the legend!"

Mordred once again raised the silver-red magic sword in his hand, forcibly instilling magic power regardless of his body that was about to collapse.

Once again, the ominous crimson magic power entwined on the blade, but at this moment, the polluted magic sword did not exude an evil breath, but a sense of sacredness.

"It's not to rebel against my father, but to open up a safe way for the Master to move forward. Roar! Clarent!"

The re-liberated holy spear collided with the re-liberated magic sword again.

The crimson beam of magic power and the golden beam of magic power are entangled together, and the two forces are evenly divided to the surroundings, pouring out the aftermath of the anti-city treasure.

"Even if I burn the spirit foundation, I will never lose!"

Mordred let out an unwilling roar with some difficulty, and the erupting storm blew her blond hair, revealing her forehead stained red with blood.

"Let me help you too, Saber."

Xia Li looked at the crimson magic beam that erupted in front of him, and forcibly approached Mordred, patted her shoulder with one hand, and supported her trembling hand with a hand with a bright red command spell.

The remaining two command spells gradually disappeared, and Xia Li heard familiar music in his ears at this moment, who is it!Who is playing BGM in my ear!

Destiny～GRAND BATTLE～

"Heh ah ah..."

Mordred roared, and she felt as if infinite power was bursting out of her body at this moment, and the output of magic power increased several times almost instantly.

The crimson magic light beam suddenly grew a full circle, mercilessly devouring the golden beam of magic light emitted by the holy gun, and pushed back with indomitable momentum and speed.

(End of this chapter)