Seeing this, Wuchen shook his head.

"Hmph, don't say that you have nothing to do with me, even if you are really my father, today... I will tear you apart!"

Mordred raised his epee again, and the ferocious aura burst out again.

"It's a pity, you can't do it." Wuchen announced indifferently.

"How do you know if you don't try!"

After all, Mordred is also a battle-hardened strong man, and he is not at all cowardly in the face of Wuchen. Even if the overlord just now is very domineering, he is still a heroic spirit, and will not disintegrate her fighting spirit.

"Whoosh whoosh!!"

Mordred turned into a hurricane, and this time he chose to engage in close combat with Wuchen.

No matter what kind of battle, Wuchen is not false at all. He does what he says. He came to this world full of heroic spirits, and he also follows the duel method of this world.

"I will also fight you in the form of a heroic spirit, Mordred."

There was a strange smile on Wuchen's face, he snapped his fingers, and a small vortex immediately appeared on the right side, and a beautiful sword swept out from it.

This is the Noble Phantasm he took out from the King's Treasure, and almost any Noble Phantasm in the world has been collected without dust.

"bring it on!"

Wuchen, who was holding the Noble Phantasm, shouted that although he was a good swordsman in terms of swordsmanship, it was more than enough to suppress a mere Mordred.

"Death to me!"

The moment he swept to Wuchen's side, Mordred's heavy sword and its tricky angle stabbed at Wuchen's face.

As for the latter, the slender arms just swept out faintly.

"Boom!!"

Don't look at how ordinary this move is, it's actually a very powerful blow, it directly defeated the oncoming Mordred, and actually blew her away, and the leaked sword energy directly blasted the surrounding area. a big pit.

"Damn... What kind of heroic spirit is this monster? Why is it so powerful."

Mordred's sword-wielding arms kept twitching, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves. The moment the two clashed just now, the power that erupted in Wuchen's hands was so strong that it almost broke her arms.

"Come again!"

Mordred, who did not believe in evil, raised the great sword again, his eyes were stern, and there was a flame burning in it, which was full of boiling fighting intent.

That's right, this is Mordred. Even if the opponent's strength is amazing, even if it is her father, she will attack mercilessly.

"Yes, courage is commendable."

Wuchen gave a rare praise, and lifted the treasure that he took out from the treasure of the king in his hand again.

"That is..."

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Mordred stared at Wuchen, his eyes could no longer be moved, and the atmosphere was suppressed.

From Mordred's point of view, rather than staring at Wuchen, it is better to stare at the Noble Phantasm in his hand.

"Looks like I finally recognized it."

Seeing Wuchen, the strange smile on his face became more obvious.

"That sword... how is this possible, how could it appear in your hands, who the hell are you?!"

This time, Mordred was completely panicked, his voice was full of incredible incomprehension, and it was clear that Wuchen's strength did not give her such a huge shock.

Because to Mordred, that Noble Phantasm, that sword, the impact on her... is no different from the sky falling!

"It's nothing to be shocked. Everything in this world, whether it's the past or the future... everything in the sky and the ground, everything belongs to me!"

Wuchen said lightly, these words are extremely rampant, but he does have this qualification.

"Answer me, why does this sword appear on you, and what is your relationship with King Arthur!!!"

Mordred asked in an aggravated tone, more excited and surprised than ever, because she was too familiar with that sword!

The sword of oath of victory, Artoria's Noble Phantasm, how could Mordred, his descendant, not know it!

"No comment."

Wuchen looked indifferent, then stared at Mordred for a while, then squinted and smiled: "As long as you call me dad, I'll tell you."

"you!!!"

Mordred couldn't help but go crazy, she was going crazy, how could there be such a person?After all, she is also an ancient heroic spirit, this bastard keeps calling her Dad?

No matter how excessive it is, it must be done in moderation!

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Chapter 4 There is no weapon to kill one's own people [the third more]

"Heh... If that's the case, then I'll fight you." Mordred picked up the big sword again, touched his nose and said confidently, his eyes glowing with a very firm light .

Carrying the epee and bragging... This seems to have become Mordred's signature move.

"Let the horse come over." Wuchen's heart is still as stable as an old dog, and the dark eyes make people unable to see the depth.

"Cut, I'll see how weird you are!" Mordred sighed upon seeing this. She is not the kind of person who gives up easily, even if Wuchen is strong and bizarre.

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