I, the Prince of Qin

　　In the distance, Joan of Arc, who had fought inextricably with the black-armored knights, was also amazed and almost lost her mind and was injured.

　　Matthew was also amazed, but with a little knowledge, she noticed something was wrong.

　　The first point, of course, is the same doubt as Vlad III.

　　There are both peak fighting skills and sword skills that reach the realm of the gods.

　　In the end, which heroic spirit in history was so powerful that facing an opponent who also came from the Hall of Valor, a single blow would be a sure-fire way!

　　And that sword skill...

　　"That sword skill seems to be similar to what is described in a legend." Roman just happened to see the scene just now through the screen, and he thought the same as Matthew.

　　"Doctor Roman, is that really the phenomenon of time-space folding?" Matthew said.

　　Roman nodded solemnly:

　　"The first sword seals the way out, the second sword lures into a trap, and the third sword is sure to kill. Obviously, the sword is used three times, but it seems to cut through the space at the same time.

　　Unconsciously, Roman revealed a knowledge reserve that far surpassed that of an ordinary doctor: "There is exactly one person in history who has such sword skills."

　　"But..." Matthew shook his head, feeling wrong.

　　If it is Sasaki Kojiro, one is that the times are wrong, and Mo Zhe's dress is modern.

　　Even if the summoning procedure caused his disguise to deviate, but Sasaki Kojiro is an ancient Japanese hero, while Mo Zhe is from the Chinese circle?

　　Could it be that Sasaki Kojiro's secret sword [Swallow Return] has a successor in the Chinese circle?

　　But there is no such legend or record in history.

　　Moreover, except for Sasaki Kojiro, the fact that other people can learn [Swallow Return] is extremely incredible.

　　After all, as the crystallization of a heroic spirit's lifelong efforts, an exclusive Noble Phantasm is by no means something that can be easily copied.

　　Completely do not understand.

　　Mr. Mo Zhe, who is he?

　　Among the various speculations on both sides of the enemy, Mo Zhe only glanced at the battlefield lightly.

　　The Secret Sword Yanhui was the first skill that he learned when he first became the Crown Prince of Qin and went to the first world to practice.

　　Even today, with the blessing of other abilities, Sasaki Kojiro, the sword creator of the year, has not made a breakthrough.

　　It can be said that even if facing Sasaki Kojiro himself, using the same moves, Mo Zhe is confident to win.

　　Vlad III went from attack to defeat, but in the blink of an eye, the rest of the hostile Servants were even encircling them.

　　The Blood Lady Camilla arrived second. She originally thought that, together with Vlad III, they would work together to kill Mo Zhe, a new enemy, on the spot, and then encircle and suppress Lixiang.

　　Who would have thought that Vlad III would be killed in a single encounter before the joint efforts started!

　　Camilla was frightened and angry, but she was not stupid. She immediately distanced herself and used her magic power to wield the sharp claws of blood to contain and kill Mo Zhe from a distance.

　　I'll call the head office away!

　　Camilla thought to herself.

Chapter 187 Chapter [-] I'm Not the Champion

　　Camilla looked at a blood hole in her chest.

　　Totally don't understand what's going on.

　　I just remember that a silver droplet-like thing flew at an extremely fast speed, and the magic barrier that was urgently opened was penetrated without even the slightest obstacle, and then hit the chest and came out through the body.

　　"Ah!" He spat out blood, and golden light powder appeared all over his body.

　　The death of the Servant is just the disappearance of the embodied body, not the real death, but the return to the Throne of Heroes and waiting for the next summon.

　　But it was so easy and inexplicable that Camilla refused to accept it!

　　"You... who are you... who are you!?"

　　Enduring the physical collapse, Camilla had to ask her life and death.

　　The combat power of the Servants is generally not so different. Vlad III and himself are killed in one face. Such a thing is really weird!

　　"Difficult, could it be... the crown!?"

　　"The crown!?" The appearance of the word, not only the enemy, but even Matthew and Doctor Roman on the other side of the screen gasped.

　　"What is the crown?" Only Lixiang blinked his ignorant eyes.

　　"No! The appearance of the crown means the appearance of BEAST, but in this era...not yet?" Roman's voice became smaller and smaller, and his brows knitted together.

　　The champion heroic spirit is a top-level existence that surpasses ordinary heroic spirits. It has great power and is the final decisive weapon to fight against BEAST and protect the world.

　　The Holy Grail Summoning System was originally designed with the Crown Heroic Spirit as the prototype.

　　Matthew was suspicious and looked at Mo Zhe and Lixiang with surprise and shock.

　　"Senior, it's great, the first to summon the Servant of the crown."

　　"So, what exactly is the crown?" Lixiang felt sad again that she didn't read much.

　　However, Mo Zhe shook his head: "Unfortunately, I am not the champion."

　　In fact, it's not a Heroic Spirit at all.

　　However, the Holy Grail Fragment given by the First Emperor seemed to have some hidden stakes, which concealed this obvious thing from the past.

　　Regardless of whether Mo Zhe was crowned or not, his extraordinary strength inevitably caught the attention of Hei Zhen.

　　"Lancelot, concentrate your strength first and kill that man! Lancelot!"

　　The black knight who was fighting with Joan of Arc, the mad Lancelot, ignored Hei Zhen's orders at all, and fought according to Joan of Arc, shouting in a low and weird voice while fighting, "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrr— —!"

　　Joan of Arc found that Mo Zhe was so powerful, and his morale was boosted. He waved the flag violently, forcing Lancelot to take a step back.

　　Then, with a very stable play, while entangled with Lancelot and preventing him from reinforcing other enemies, he kept the air tight and never revealed any opportunities.

　　Joan of Arc is extremely accurate in judging the form of the battlefield. As long as he divides some of the enemies and keeps them safe, Mo Zhe can clear the enemies one by one.

　　One controls the enemy, the other clears the field, and the situation reverses in an instant.

　　In the sky, Hei Zhen let out a long roar, driving the giant dragon Fafnir, and rushing down, the sky dragons roared one after another, sweeping the battlefield like a gust of wind and rain.

　　"Protect Lixiang." Mo Zhe said to Matthew in the face of the dragons in the sky.

　　Matthew is an extremely rare shield-level sub-servant, and it can still be done to protect individuals for a period of time.

　　"Yes!" Matthew couldn't have the slightest objection, and he immediately replied as an obedient and good school girl.

　　Mo Zhe turned towards the dragon group.

　　When the finger was raised, the fluid of mercury swayed, showing a wave of light and shadow around the body.

　　The silver ripples deformed with Mo Zhe's thinking, forming blades like willow leaves.

　　With a flick of the finger, countless silver blades whirled and flew out, swept across most of the sky, and rolled up a silver tornado above the empty land!

　　shhhhhhhh...!

　　The crisp sound of breaking the air was densely heard, and the silver tornado swept the dragon group, and the thin silver blade rode the wind, like a dance, across the neck, body, wings, stomach of the dragon group...

　　The blood and flesh became a vortex in the sky, fell on the ground like a heavy rain, and then disappeared without a trace.

　　These giant dragons are nothing but Heizhen's summons using the Holy Grail.

　　The sky was instantly clear, leaving only the giant dragon Fafnir and the dark Joan of Arc on the dragon's back.

　　"What the hell are you!?" Hei Zhen came back to his senses and found that cold sweat had broken out on his forehead.

　　If the silver whirlwind just now came at you, would you be able to stop it smoothly?

　　You and Fafnir are still alive, is it because the other party has mercy?

　　impossible!How could such a thing happen!How could there be such a strange thing! ?

　　I want revenge, I want revenge on this damn France!

　　The saint who saved the country did everything she could to save the country from peril, but in the end, what did she get in return?

　　Political exchanges, the stigma of witches, the betrayal of an entire country, and the ending of being burned alive at the stake.

　　The flames scorched the skin, the beautiful skin was scorched black and turned up, the hair was on fire one by one, and the memory of the fat all over the body melted, every moment and every second, clearly came to my mind.

　　How can you not hate it! ?

　　"Lancelot!!" Heizhen loudly ordered the dark knight again.

　　"arrrrrr—!" Under Heizhen's coercive order, Lancelot suddenly smashed away Jeanne with a sword, merged with the rest of his companions, and attacked Mo Zhe together.

　　Jeanne steadied herself and wanted to help.

　　However, I saw an incredible scene.

　　"Uoooooooo—!?" Lancelot, in a state of madness, liberated the [Undestructed Lake Light] after the magic sword was transformed.

　　The unparalleled martial arts refinement, the complete unity of mind, body, and body, under the extreme impetus of [Infinite Martial Arts], the black magic sword turned into an afterimage that annihilated the world.

　　At the same time, the rest of the Servants controlled by Heizhen also did their best to surround Mo Zhe alone, forming a seamless cooperation and an absolutely sure-to-kill formation!

　　However, Mo Zhe was still indifferent, condensed a mercury long sword in his hand, and resisted the offensive in twos and threes.

　　"When!" "When!" "When—!" "When"

　　The silver sword light deftly fiddled with the dark knight's magic sword, and even if the envoy Lancelot tried his best, he couldn't get in the slightest.

　　The silver sword light and the black sword light intersected several times, the black light swayed again, the silver light turned a corner, and easily pierced into the body of the knight Dion beside him.

　　The kind-hearted Dion was controlled by Heizhen and exerted the influence of madness, and had to help the tyrant. At this time, he finally showed a relieved and grateful smile.

　　Mo Zhe wanted to ask him or her whether he was a man or a woman before he (she) disappeared, but Dion refused to answer.

　　When will this mystery be solved?

　　In the full encirclement and suppression of several powerful servants, Mo Zhe drove a deserter without any tension.

Chapter 188 Chapter [-] You're Right, They're Damn