Chapter 194
Catherine was also very depressed.

I thought these guys were just ordinary human beings, so I started to have fun.Didn't expect it to turn out like this.

It’s as if, because of its cuteness, I bought a puppy, and I found it very interesting to watch the puppy play, so I wanted to watch it up close, but because I was too close, the puppy bit my leg.

Annoyed, extremely annoyed, so annoyed that I want to kill this dog, mere pet...

But I forgave it because she was cute.

Catherine thought so: Sure enough, she still loves humans.

Because I love human beings, I want to watch people struggle at the closest distance, I want to see more kinds of human expressions, and I want to observe more human reactions in various situations.

That's why she was so unhappy when Spartacus yelled love love love just now, not because of disrupted plans or loss of dignity, but because of...

Yes, because she doesn't think that kind of thing is love at all.

This seemed to be a difference in belief, which made her surprisingly angry.

To use an analogy, it is as if the Americans and the Chinese are arguing whether God created man or Nuwa created man. Both sides must be convinced that no one can convince the other, and they will definitely get angry.

Withstanding the exaggerated explosion of Spartacus, Catherine is honestly not in great shape.

Using the game to explain, she is a typical fort mage, with high attack, but at the same time, life defense is very low.Catherine's advantage lies in her abundant magic power and a variety of strange and difficult-to-adapt Norse mythological composite skills, but when it comes to durability, she is similar to ordinary servants.

The blow of Spartacus just now, thanks to the black evil flames wrapped around his body, otherwise he might have been blown to death by him without a real blow.

When she appeared from mid-air, she had already lost that leeway, and her eyes were full of serious expressions.

Because, just after breaking away from the shackles of the inherent barrier, he saw three swords facing him under his body.

And it was a treasure that had already been fully charged. The three of them released the treasure together, and three torrents of magic power hit him at the same time. The black flame that had resisted the explosion of the muscular monster before protected his body again.

"Hey... isn't this completely useless?"

Mordred narrowed his eyes. The woman in the sky was actually surrounded by black flames, standing quietly among the three magic powers.

"No, it works. Because she has to resist your attacks. If it didn't work, she would have started fighting back."

In the middle of the three, Arash had already picked up his big bow, raised his head and locked on Catherine in the sky.

When the magic power of the three-person Noble Phantasm is exhausted, it is time to release the Noble Phantasm by yourself.

What he held was not an arrow, but a sword.

This is the weapon that was borrowed from the red-clothed archer guard palace before.

There is no need to release the real name, Arash's treasure is not [Arrow] but [Shooting Skill], it doesn't matter what you shoot.Rather, if you project the Noble Phantasm, maybe the power will increase to a higher level.

(My lord who is as holy as the sun. My lord who bestows wisdom, dignity, and power, my lord, please appreciate my sincerity.)
He prayed silently in his heart, and his clairvoyance stared at the intense magic light in the sky.

"In other words... do you need stronger power?"

Yagi Yusai muttered, biting his lip.

Suddenly, he thought of something and shouted to Mordred: "Modred!"

"what?"

"Didn't you say that you want to show her her integrity?"

"what?"

"I'm going!"

"Go to your sister, why don't you explain it to me!"

Mordred, who was in a daze the whole time, only had time to utter a few unidentified syllables when Yagi Yusai stopped the release of the treasure, closed the gem on the hilt, and supplied it to Balmonk's source of magic power. Disappeared in an instant.

Before he had time to utter a voice of condemnation, Yagi Yusai had already rushed to his side. Whether it was the long blue clothes or the resolute face, for a moment, Mordred suddenly felt that if he had a father ( Male), maybe it is really like this.It's a pity that he is a brunette. Generally speaking, he is blond, right?

Without waiting for her to think more, Yagi Yusai turned sideways, leaned over her arm, and grabbed the sword in Mordred's hand with his left hand.

It was originally a one-handed sword, so the hilt was naturally not particularly long, and the three hands were clenched on it, making it extremely crowded. Mordred's steel gauntlets made his palms ache, even with the protection of leather gloves.

"Hey... what are you doing?"

"Of course—Liberate the Noble Phantasm!"

Yagi Xuesai smiled, but did not explain, because in the next second, he had already stuffed Balmonk's hilt into his mouth, biting his teeth horizontally, and with a forceful right hand, he pulled the hilt away.

The blue gem appeared again, and the true ether magic power of the Age of Gods flowed out violently from the gem, overflowing the blade, and began to erode the user along the arm.

After all, for Balmonk, Yagi Yusai is not his user, and he doesn't care about his safety at all, he just fills up his magic power wantonly.

If the magic sword Balmonk is compared to a container, then the magic power is water. When the water fills the container, what will happen?Yes, it will continue to rush to any place that can hold water - for example, the body of Yagi Xuesai, isn't that a good container?
Therefore, Yagi Xuesai thought of this tactic.

This time, he did not release the magic power to block the power of the magic sword. On the contrary, he guided the intense magic power pouring in from his right hand, enduring the sharp pain like a blade grinding meat, and forcibly guided the magic power to his left hand, allowing them to pass through him His body flowed into Mordred's [Clarent] along his left hand.

That sword can amplify [The Power of the King].Although Yagi Xuesai is not the king, King Arthur is fine.

He knew by accident in the arena before that his magic power can trigger the [amplification function] of this sword.

If it is said that Mordred alone cannot activate the sword correctly, the power of the treasure is slightly insufficient.

So, what about adding yourself?

Compared with 10+10, 10X10 is more powerful, right?
Concentrate superior resources on one person...

(This is the essence of Zhanqi game!)
Thinking so in his heart, he gave up using magic power to defend, but filled Clarent with his own magic power and Balmonk's magic power!

The effect of this sword is [increase the power of the king]. If so, let's fill it with magic power!After the increase, let that woman take a good look!
If you can't hit her with 100% power, use 200% power!
(Ah——Could it be that I'm the male protagonist of a shonen manga?)

Such a wonderful feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

The body eroded by Balmonk's magic power has begun to ache violently.

But...it's all worth it.

because……

Clarent has been infected with pure hot holy white.

The red-black thunder was wrapped in pure holy white, faintly revealing blue magic power, and the violent light beams also gathered together, turning into sharp [cones], fiercely piercing Catherine's body!
The sky was instantly pierced by golden cones!The clouds burst, and the wind and clouds changed color!

"This is it! My Yagi Yusai's [Sword of Promised Victory] ahhhhhh!"

(End of this chapter)

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