Straight Death Infinity

"Tch, is that vicious woman's watchdog?"

Mordred smacked his lips in displeasure, and spoke to Joan in a rough tone.

"If you don't, then I will."

After the words fell, Mordred rushed out without waiting for Joan to respond.

"Boom!"

With a heavy stomp on the ground, red lightning flashed under Mordred's feet.

That is a phenomenon caused by skills that emit magic power.

While releasing the magic power, the armor on Mordred's body also changed.

Specifically, the shoulder part suddenly deformed, turning into a bull's head-like helmet, covering Mordred's face.

"it is good!"

Mordred rushed out in one go.

"Gahahahahahahah!"

The divine fish immediately opened its mouth full of fangs, biting towards Mordred.

What ushered in was a slash like a red lightning.

"Pfft--!"

Red lightning flashed across suddenly, beheading Shenyu's entire head.

A large amount of blood splashed out immediately, staining the walls and the ground red.

"what!"

Mordred laughed extremely savagely, facing the divine fishes that rushed one after another, the king sword in his hand was mixed with red lightning, like a violent wind and rain, he slashed at the divine fishes one by one.

"Puchi-puchi-puchi-"

Immediately, amidst the clearly audible sound of slashing, one after another, the heads of the divine fish were cut off neatly by Mordred's king sword, causing blood to splash around, gradually dyeing the corridor red.

And Mordred seemed to be immersed in this kind of killing, as if with joy, he charged in the herd of divine fish.

The posture is like a beast.

The swordsmanship is like a strong wind.

Frankly speaking, that scene didn't look like what a being called a knight would show at all.

From a knight's point of view, Mordred's battle was too violent no matter what, even if it was full of deterrence, it would definitely not be loved by the people.

But this is the existence known as the rebellious knight.

The sword in his hand is for killing the king and father.

The skill learned is to charge to kill the enemy.

The knight Mordred showed his ferocious side in front of the saint.

"Pfft--!"

With the sound of the last slash, the last divine fish fell, and the armor on Mordred's body was completely dyed red.

However, I just picked up Wang Jian and spoke with some lack of interest.

"Really boring."

It seems that such a battle is still not enough to satisfy Mordred.

Joan just watched all this silently.

Joan of Arc didn't speak until after Mordred finished the battle.

"Since Red Assassin summoned these divine fishes to swim nearby, it proves that we are not far from where she is."

Joan of Arc's words attracted Mordred's approval.

"From here on, I can smell an unpleasant smell. It is definitely the smell of that poisonous woman. I can smell it from such a distance. How many days have you not bathed?"

Does it really smell like that?

Joan of Arc couldn't help being a little speechless.

But the footsteps of the two did not stop at all, and they continued to gallop forward.

During this process, another divine fish swam from around and launched an attack.

Joan of Arc didn't even have time to make a move on these monsters, and Mordred swung the king sword and killed them all.

As a result, it was as Joan of Arc said.

It didn't take long before the end of the corridor appeared.

A magnificent and huge door appeared in front of Joan of Arc and Mordred.

"finally reached!"

Mordred yelled, and suddenly accelerated, rushing to the gate.

"Bang——!"

With the sound of muffled explosions, the huge door was blasted away, causing streaks of red lightning to fly around, like poisonous snakes, scurrying across the ground and walls.

"Aren't you too messy!?"

Jeanne couldn't help but speak.

Now, Joan of Arc can finally understand Shizi Jiejieli's mood.

It's just that Mordred turned a deaf ear to it, and only then slowed down, carrying the king sword, and slowly walked into the gate.

In the next second, a coquettish laugh sounded in front of him.

"What a special way to say hello, Red Saber."

This voice made Mordred stop in his tracks.

Joan of Arc, who followed from behind, also stopped suddenly, raised her head, and looked forward.

I saw that in the extremely vast king's room, on the high arched throne with statues and steps, the Assyrian empress was lazily supporting one cheek with her hand, showing a beautiful smile to the uninvited guest .

"Even the ruler is here? It's much faster than I thought."

Semiramis calmly faced the intruding enemy.

That lofty gesture made Joan frowned, and made Mordred feel uncomfortable for a while.

However, this time, without waiting for Mordred to attack, Joan took a step forward and looked at Semiramis.

"Red assassin...!"

Jeanne questioned.

"Where's Fang Li? You should be dealing with him, right?"

Anyway, Fang Li was the first person to rush into the temple.

Regarding this, Semiramis smiled disapprovingly.

And, made such an answer.

"The man is dead."

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"died…?"

Jeanne's expression froze slightly.

"Fang Li? Who is that?"

Mordred made such a question as if he was not in the situation.

However, neither Joan nor Semiramis paid any attention to Mordred.

"Snapped!"

Semiramis just snapped his fingers.

In the next second, a projection screen was displayed in midair.

What appeared on the screen was an extremely vast hall in the temple.

However, in this hall, visibility is rather low.

The purple-black mist is completely covering the space in the hall.

The concentration of the mist has already covered the entire space, as if turning into a swamp, making people feel a disgusting sticky feeling.

With such a scene unfolding, Semiramis spoke to Joan with a cheerful voice.

"As you can see, it has been occupied by a poison that is so strong that even I am afraid. In this poison, not to mention a human being, even a servant will be melted to the bone. There is no more movement, and in this case, I can't think of a second possibility except that the man is dead."

The words of Semiramis made Joan understand one thing.

Fang Li had been in that poisonous space until just now, until that space lost all movement.

"That space has been isolated by me. After all, the toxicity is so strong that even the space itself seems to be polluted. If you continue to let it go, I'm afraid that the entire sky garden will be poisoned to death sooner or later."

With a seductive smile, Semiramis talked freely as if intending to enjoy Joan's reaction.

"However, in the face of Bashum's poison, it is already remarkable that that man can fight to this extent. This record is greater than most of the heroic spirits, and it is worthy of praise. Don't you think so?"

While Semiramis said that, his tone was full of sarcasm.

Obviously, Semiramis was just satirizing, not to mention praising, the evaluation of the opponent's record in his heart, probably only had the level of cognition of "overreaching"?

Therefore, what Semiramis said now was just to provoke Joan of Arc.

Stimulate this noble saint.

"You seem to have a good relationship with him."

Semiramis said such a sentence as if he had good intentions.