Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

Mordred felt pain in her arms, but she didn't pay attention at this time, but looked at the black figure standing not far away in disbelief.

But in fact Mordred was still shocked by another thing, her Noble Phantasm could react to Black Saber.

Although Clarent is her sword, it was Mordred's betrayal of King Arthur that sublimated into a Noble Phantasm, and the direct cause of the prosperous Britain's end was that she and Artoria died together.So the Noble Phantasm she possessed after appearing in the world is Clarent Blood Arthur, which is a conceptual Noble Phantasm that specifically attacks King Arthur.When the opponent is "King Arthur", Mordred's Noble Phantasm can exert even more powerful power.

I thought this dark guy was a counterfeit, but I didn't expect it to be the real father. Doesn't that mean that the blue father is...

Click, click, click...

The black Saber took two steps forward, then raised the magic sword in his hand and swung it down, a loud bang sounded, the ground began to shake like an earthquake, and the city of London seemed to be split in two by this blow.

Her attack didn't kill Arturia, her body rolled out in the thick dust, although she was in a mess, she was not injured.

The black Saber was not in a hurry to continue to fight, but chose to approach step by step, but this kind of slow approach made people feel a sense of oppression that was hard to breathe.

A black chip appeared on Black Saber's face, which seemed to be condensed by magic power. Although this "sunglass" covered her eyes, the killing intent in her eyes was unreservedly conveyed to Artoria .

"Any other tricks? If you have any, use them together. The skills Lancelot taught you are of no use to me."

In the attack just now, Arturia and Mordred's technique of restraining the treasured treasure in the sword was actually learned from Lancelot. To gather the treasured treasures of the opposing army in one place and use them against people, it only takes The Servant can be killed with a light touch, but he didn't expect that the hacked Saber would block it easily.

Artoria didn't say anything, she stood up from the ground, and raised her sword to face the black Saber who was approaching step by step.But she knew that what she was doing was dying, because she couldn't get the magic power from Li Xiang, and the magic power she had had been exhausted in the battle just now.Even if Lixiang is here, facing the demonized Black Saber, the chance of winning is not great.

Black Saber stopped in front of Artoria, the magic power attached to the magic sword disappeared, she seemed to want to give Artoria a decent death, but when she swung the sword, she changed the He stretched out his foot and kicked Arturia.This kick hit the spine of the holy sword, and neither of them was injured, but Artoria was kicked two steps behind.

But at this time, a black flame appeared on the spot, and Artoria was dodged by the hit.

"Explosive girl, what are you doing?"

The sure-kill attack was interrupted, and Black Saber's anger was finally ignited.

The sound of "click, click" came to mind on the street, and Joan of Arc came out of the thick fog.She is now fully armed, and the flying dragon flag is very conspicuous in the thick fog. I don't know how long she has been watching the battle here.

"Do you need to ask? Of course I'm helping you, Zombie Girl. I didn't see two people on the opposite side. Looking at you like this, you might be killed by them, so I just came out to help."

"Help? If I read correctly just now, you plan to burn me too, right?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it because I saw an annoying face, look, like now, my hand is already starting to move, maybe I will poke your face with a flag accidentally. No The more you look at this face, the more disgusting you will be, especially when you don't live up to expectations."

"Is this what it means for an annoying person to be annoying to everyone?"

"What did you say?!"

In the blackened duo, Black Joan is no match for Black Saber.This has nothing to do with strength, it's just that Joan of Arc's childlike disposition is not much better than Mordred's, and she can't stand being teased by others at all.

As a result, the two people quarreled as soon as they met. Even if they were in the same evil camp, they might not necessarily get along well.But their seemingly bad relationship has a tacit understanding, and neither of them let go of their guard against Arturia and Mordred.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time, just keep struggling like this. If you're lucky, you might be able to make it there. Goodbye, poor people, I'll wait for you at the finish line and watch you repair the seven A singularity, ushering in a look of despair with those meaningless grails."

I don't know why, but Black Saber gave up the plan to continue fighting despite the fact that he was clearly the one with the upper hand.She turned around with a dull face, picked up the fallen motorcycle, and rode away.

"Hey, zombie girl, don't put me down!"

Probably because of Black Joan's attack just now, Black Saber gave up her companion and ran away by herself, leaving everyone with a cloud of dirty motorcycle exhaust.

Black Joan looked at the departing Black Saber with a convulsive face, and then turned to look at the two on the other side.Although it is said that his own strength is not inferior to that of Black Saber, but when Black Jeanne stands beside Artoria and Mordred, she always feels a little terrified in her heart.

"Ah, the dark guy has escaped." Mordred looked at the black Saber and her motorcycle that were gradually disappearing with regret. She didn't seem to realize the gap between the two, but she His attention quickly turned to Joan of Arc.

"You were the one who attacked my father just now. It looks pretty good. Hey, what's your name?"

Mordred's aggressive questioning made Joan of Arc's expression very ugly.

"What, you guy, this tone is really rude, is it really a person with a face?"

"You guy, did you say something disrespectful? Are you trying to fight? Let's start now. I won't be polite to you. I will definitely show you the power of the Knights of the Round Table."

"Who will fight with you? I hate fighting you barbarians the most."

What should I say?Even if it was an unconscious complaint, Black Joan taunted like Black Saber, and both Mordred and Artoria stared at her with hostile eyes.

And she seems to have forgotten that the village girls born in her small village are not actually high-class people.

"What, what? I don't have time to play with you, I'm a busy man. Damn, why do I have to work, running around all day, can't it be enough to stay in the castle like in France? ?Can't someone help like Jill?"

"Yeah, that's right, clerical work is such a hassle, and that guy Agguiwen always dislikes me. My share has always been handed over to the deputy. Fortunately, it has never been done." People found out. No! Why do I have to tell you this? Damn it, you must be trying to drive a wedge between me and my father, right? Tell you, those words just now are deceitful, so I didn’t hand over the troublesome matter to my deputy , All of those were done by myself.”

Aren't you ashamed to say that?Or do you think you can fool anyone with these words?

Joan of Arc looked at Mordred with eyes like a fool.

"Forget it, it is said that idiots are contagious. If you continue to stay here, you may become a hopeless idiot. Goodbye, I hope you can leave this singularity alive."

"Hey, what did you mean just now?"

Mordred realized what Joan of Arc was calling her a fool, and she wanted to do something to Joan of Arc angrily, but at this time Joan of Arc had already left, and she didn't intend to get entangled with their father and son at all.

"What are you doing? Why did one or two run away. Now, father, aren't you enemies? Why did they all run away? I know, they must have been scared away by the majesty of the father."

Mordred talked to herself, and it seemed to be true in the end, no, she had completely believed the reason she had imagined, and then smiled proudly, completely forgetting that when she came out, Alto Liya looked embarrassed.

Perhaps this is the nature of a child.

"Huh? Father, why don't you speak?"

Mordred looked at the silent Artoria strangely.

Artoria lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and she took a deep breath when Mordred asked him a strange question.She turned her head with a gloomy face: "Modred, I think it's time to solve the problems between us."