"However, one thing is certain... This guy really has a relationship with King Arthur." Although he did not believe that Wuchen and Artoria were husband and wife, Mordred could still distinguish Wuchen and Artoria. There is a deep bond.

Because when talking about the name Arturia, there is always a gentle look between Wuchen's brows. This almost instinctive change cannot be deliberately disguised.

At the same time, the situation on Wuchen's side was not only discovered by the red camp, but also by the black camp, and even the Holy Grail War overseer, the ruler, was aware of the existence of Wuchen.

"This heroic spirit who suddenly jumped out is very powerful, and even had a fierce battle with the heroic spirit of the red side. The female heroic spirit who uses the sword is not weak. The job should be the saber of the red side... We If you don't take action at this time... is this precious fighter wasted?"

On the side of the black camp, Danik, the leader of the Yog Domirenian clan, summoned all the masters and heroic spirits. Everyone gathered in a room and looked at a screen with a dignified expression. It was Dustless and Mordred at war.

"Danek..."

The blond middle-aged man sitting on the throne spoke, his eyes were cold, and he looked at everything from a downward angle, as if everything was the most humble existence in his eyes, less than one ten thousandth of his dignity.

"King!"

When Danny heard the words, he knelt down on one knee, and the rest of the Masters and Heroic Spirits also cast their eyes, and the eyes that looked at the blond old man were also full of respect.

This old man is actually Lancer of the Black camp, his real body is Flanders III in history, and his master is Danic, but their identities seem to have been reversed. Instead, the heroic spirit demolished the master.

"I don't know what you have in mind?" Danick asked respectfully.

"This is a good opportunity to hunt down Saber from the red side. Let's smash it completely." Lancer of Black said with a cold light in his eyes.

"As for the mysterious heroic spirit, although his combat power is good, it is like a tiger's wings to be used by others. If it runs counter to us, don't bother, just find an opportunity to kill it."

Lancer of the Black is like an aloof emperor. With a single order, all the servants and heroic spirits nodded slightly, which was regarded as acquiescence to his approach.

In addition to the black side, the red side also held an emergency meeting...

Of course, to put it bluntly, this is an emergency meeting between the two of them. Only the Red Assassin and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada discussed it. The other Heroic Spirits should obey. Their masters were controlled by the Red Assassin with poison. Amakusa Shiro Tokisada secretly ordered it.

"That Saber is too impulsive. He clearly just asked him to invite the other party. How did it start." Shiro Tokisada Amakusa, who learned that the war started, regretted it, and inexplicably provoked a strong enemy, which was really not worth it.

"I think it's innocuous." The red Assassin was still in a cold attitude, her fair mouth was slightly raised, and a fragrant breath came out of her mouth, "The only thing that makes me curious is what kind of heroic spirit this guy is. Even the legendary [Sword of Oath of Victory] of King Arthur has it."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Red Assassin are also staring at a screen, and even the conversation between Wuchen and Mordred is clear.

"One thing that was easy to solve, just call Dad and everything!" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada muttered, "If Saber doesn't agree, you can make the Lion Tribulation Realm Li use the Command Spell."

A simple sentence - Dad, I was wrong, in exchange for a powerful heroic spirit like Wuchen, Shiro Tokisada Amakusa felt that this deal was a good deal, although he said that he would aggrieve Saber, but from the point of view of a bystander, shut him up. What's the matter?Besides, Heroic Spirits were originally used.

"It's useless to say this now, what are you going to do?" A ray of light appeared in the red Assassin's beautiful eyes, "Master, why don't you let me go, I guess the heroic spirits of the black camp have already acted, let me go. If so, you can just take the opportunity to kill a few people."

All in all, the chaos between Wuchen and Mordred attracted the ideas of both red and black.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

...........

As for Wuchen and Mordred, there was a fierce battle. The two of them came and went. Every time the weapons clashed, a wave of air would splash out, destroying the surroundings.

Fang Yuan looked at it and saw that within one kilometer, it had turned into ruins.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise at the place where Wuchen and Mordred were fighting, and then a figure was blasted away by a powerful force.

"It's dangerous."

Mordred flew upside down for dozens of meters, and then barely stabilized her body. She couldn't help but look up, looking at Wuchen's eyes that were completely different from before. "Although the swordsmanship is blank, this power..."

Mordred's arms were in intense pain. If she took off the armor now, she would find that her arms were purple and blue, and they were almost abolished. She was suppressed and beaten by the overwhelming force of Wuchen. , can only be reluctantly defended, every confrontation must be played with [-] points of spirit, and a little attention may be lost.

On the other hand, Wuchen, his face is not blushing or panting. From beginning to end, he looks like he is at ease. He only wields the knife with one hand, and the other hand has been in his trousers pocket without moving.

"What's the matter... This is not going to work?" Wuchen also saw Mordred's weakness, although the child had been holding on, and deliberately stimulated: "If it's Arturia...she It must not be like you, as far as I know her, fighting to death is her style."

After speaking, Wuchen tilted his head and sighed: "Actually, I hate this. As a woman, you have to rely on the man's back."

"woman?!"

Mordred's expression showed a fierce light, she hated being seen as a woman, no matter who it was.

"If I continue to drag it on... I may lose the battle, so I can only give it a shot." Mordred's eyes swept to the far away Lion Tribulation, and the two sides conveyed their meaning with their eyes.

"It's all developed to this point, you can only let you play to your heart's content!" The Lion Tribulation Realm was helpless, and could only use a gesture to make an OK action. .

"Very good, repent for your stupidity, even if you hold the sword of vowed victory in your hand, you can't stop it!"

Mordred seemed to have made some kind of decision. She raised the Noble Phantasm in her hand and injected all the magic power into it.

"Boom boom..."

Mordred's Noble Phantasm burst into a world-destroying beam of light, stabbing straight into the sky, as if it would tear the sky apart.

"That Noble Phantasm also seems to have changed." Wuchen stared at the weapon in Mordred's hand, the shape was obviously different, and the grade was greatly improved.

"I seem to understand what it is."

Wuchen suddenly raised his head and smiled at Mordred who was concentrating his ultimate move: "Is it the [rebellion against my gorgeous father]?"

"Do you even know this?!"

Mordred's confident little face was hit, and instantly slumped, his face was heavy, and it felt very bad to be seen through by the enemy.

So much that her big move that was ready to go was affected, and the extremely bright red light dimmed a little in an instant.

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