My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

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The range of the Wind King's barrier finally touched the body of the Chevrolet. The next moment, a huge force lifted up from the bottom, lifting the tail of the steel beast high, and then it was pulled by gravity and fell heavily. There was a loud thud.

"Uh-huh!" During the turbulence, Shishi Jie's face turned blue and he tried hard to negotiate with his stomach. On the driver's seat, Mordred punched the steering wheel, and the car, which was already out of balance, shook more and more violently.

"Is this damn ability even more powerful than my father's 'Wind King Barrier'?!"

Mordred had no idea who was chasing her. The rear mirror had been shattered in the bumps and could only vaguely reflect a brighter silver light, proving that the enemy behind was constantly closing the distance.

"Don't panic, keep steady...it's not over yet."

Lion Jie almost burst out these words from between his teeth. He resisted the pressure of opening an airplane door, took out two magician's eyeballs from his pocket, and threw them back.

The surveillance prop was thrown hundreds of meters away by the sports car in an instant, but he still successfully launched the spell before leaving the effective range, allowing Shizi Jie to see the face of the enemy behind him.

"What?!"

"What's wrong, Master? What happened!"

Mordred was startled and resisted turning his head. After a few gasps, Lion Jie replied in disbelief:

"The one chasing us is Black's Assassin."

"She is coming on a silver horse!"

Silver war horse? Black's Assassin? !

Mordred's eyes showed confusion. She thought the only ones who could catch up were the Riders, but who were the assassins?

Whose assassin's Noble Phantasm is a war horse, and its speed can even catch up with a sports car with a magic power release bonus?

What's more, shouldn't her Noble Phantasm be the invisible gun and the magic to control the atmosphere?

How ridiculous!

But no matter how unbelievable it is, it is the fact. Assassin, who has the weakest combat ability in the Holy Grail War, is riding a silver horse, chasing her, Saber, across the battlefield!

"What the hell is this..." Mordred groaned. Her dignity as the most powerful agent was challenged. She should have been angry, but when she thought of Black's Assassin, the one who silently worked in Sighisoara The man in black robe who accompanied her through the streets and alleys with her made Mordred inexplicably angry, and even rightly so.

If it were her, it wouldn't be a surprise if she lost... right?

"What are you thinking about, cheer up Saber!" Lion Jie's voice sounded like thunder, "We are about to collide!"

"Ah? Ah!" Mordred came back to her senses and realized that there was a raised hill in front of her. She didn't even have time to brake or avoid it. The hill was getting closer and closer to them. Getting closer--

"Sit tight, Master!"

Gritting his teeth and feeling determined, Mordred simply stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine roared like a wreck, carrying the entire sports car like a sharp sword and carving it into the mountain!

Bang, bang, bang!

The metal collided with the rocks, making a harsh sound. Under the protection of the 'magic release', the flying stone fragments did not fall into the car, but Shishi Jie looked at the deep inside of the hill and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. .

It felt like they were being swallowed by a monster and they were making their way down the esophagus.

"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't avoid it in time." The sound of the sports car running through the mountain was deafening. If it weren't for the sharp ears of Lion Jie, he really wouldn't have been able to hear Mordred's soft apology.

"It's okay...ahem." Lion Jie shook his head and put aside the common sense that 'a sports car will only explode if it hits a mountain'. He ignored the ridiculous scene in front of him and directly talked about the pursuer, that is, Black Assassin. matter.

"If we want to defeat Black Assassin, we may have to use some means..."

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Crash into it?

Arturia frowned slightly as she watched the Chevrolet sports car crash into the mountain with a momentum that would never return.

As expected of Mordred, the things he did always surprised her.

"Xululu~~" Dong Stallion called, as if asking Artoria if she should catch up.

The height and width between the horse and the sports car are different. If Arturia wanted to chase, she would have to further destroy the mountain based on the road dug by Xiao Mo before she could pass.

But if we don't follow the original route, we have to go around the rolling hills, which will definitely take a lot of time.

To pursue or not to pursue?

"You are really cunning, Lord Mordred."

Perhaps Xiao Mo himself didn't expect that his behavior would pose a problem to his father, but after a brief thought, Artoria put her hand under the horse's belly and issued the order.

"Catch up."

The silver horse under the seat raised its head and neighed, exerting all its strength, carrying the Lion King like a silver meteor, approaching the low hollow. Arturia raised her right hand, and what she held tightly in her hand was not the red rose projected by the new moon, but the storm anchor that exuded the brilliance of stars and condensed like a spiral——

Holy Spear Lungominiad!

The Wind King's barrier was still recovering, so the appearance of the holy spear was undisguised, shining in the dark night, taking away the light of all those who were watching.

This is Artoria, this is the real Noble Phantasm of the Lion King, the tower that connects the inside and outside of the world, the ultimate pillar that maintains reality and fantasy.

At the same time - this was also the weapon that killed Mordred!

[Liberate your true name, my king]

Sakutsu, no, the Master has given her authority, and Artoria's choice is to liberate her own Noble Phantasm at this moment!

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor!"

Golden streams of light came from all directions, all converging on the holy spear. Terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and even the air was vibrated and buzzed. As if aware of the worrying power of the Moon Demon, or worried that one shot of the Noble Phantasm would blow up the entire mountain, Arturia did not stab the spear, but simply said:

"go ahead!"

So the silver war horse neighed, and the Lion King lowered his body, pointing his holy spear straight ahead. He maintained his charging posture and charged into the mountain with the same determination!

The terrifying magic power condensed and turned into a vortex to shatter the hard stone wall. The road Mordred was galloping through was once again widened. Under the power of the holy spear, Artoria's speed did not slow down. The power of the gun - penetrated the hills!

There is a bright light ahead, which means that Mordred has broken through here.

As her mind raced, Arturia got closer and closer to the exit, and at this moment, a red shadow appeared from the exit.

That red light was the taillight of the Chevrolet car. In other words, the previous sports car chose to turn off the engine in order to hide itself. It was not until the pursuers behind it approached that it opened its eyes again.

"The simple chase is over, Black's Assassin!"

Mordred, who was squatting on the trunk like a little girl, stood up, her battle armor appeared, and with the royal sword stained red with hatred and the ferocious smile on her face, she pointed at the advancing Arturia.

The red thunder lit up the road in front of Artoria, and the shadow of the rebellious knight was reflected in the dark tunnel, like a giant dragon showing its teeth and claws.

"It's time for the prop competition! Take the move!"

The abominable magic was strengthened by the King's Sword, and the terrifying torrent of energy filled the narrow passage. The earth shook and the mountains shook, while thunder and light streams symbolizing destruction roared in.

"Treason against my glorious father (Clarent Blood Arthur)!"