"Why do I feel that the defense of this holy city is much better than before?" Looking at the holy city in the distance, Sanzang said strangely.

"I don't feel anything." Osmandis didn't care: "It's just that the number of soldiers has increased, and it's not an obstacle at all."

Soon, they had arrived at the front of the holy capital.

Joyas raised his head, his blue eyes stared at Camelot shrouded in light:

"Then let us start capturing the holy capital."

Chapter 394 Grit my teeth!

The sun in the sky shines on the pure white city wall like a sharp sword.

Camelot, in front of everyone's eyes, exudes a divine radiance at this moment.

"Then let us start capturing the holy capital."

Joyas just finished speaking.

A violent storm suddenly appeared, mixed with countless yellow sand and flying stones, covering the holy city protected by the gods.

The dust that blocks the sky blocks out the sun.

In the storm that swept across the entire battlefield, a huge skull pattern appeared faintly.

"Boom, boom..."

The sound of the evening bell came quietly.

"This is... the power of the first generation!" Hassan the Cursed Wrist looked up at the sandstorm in a respectful tone.

Joyas, who retracted his gaze, raised the corner of his mouth: "Stop patronizing and sighing, since the man on the mountain has fulfilled his promise, let's start entering the city."

After speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the front of Camelot.

At this time, the Sun Knight Gawain frowned slightly on the city wall.

Without the shining of the sun, even the blessing of the Holy Grail (Gift) can't work.

And most importantly, all the arrows shot by the archers on the city wall were blown away by the sudden gust of wind.

"Is this what they did? This storm doesn't contain any magical power, it's just a purely natural phenomenon...it actually has this kind of power." Lancelot said solemnly: "I'm afraid the next battle will be a bitter battle." .”

"Huh? Where's Mordred?" Gareth, who hadn't spoken, looked around for a week, only to find that the figure in the white-red armor had disappeared.

The sound of a harp sounded again, and Tristan said, "Mordred has run down and is about to stop them in the front. It's really sad... The impulsive girl left us like this."

"First organize the solemn knights to carry out the first wave of attack."

Aggriwen sent the order down, and soon the solemn knights at the main gate launched an indomitable charge towards the invading enemy.

It's just that it hasn't waited for these aggressive and solemn knights to step within a hundred meters of Joyas.

Countless golden ripples appeared densely in the air in an instant.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The treasure with the golden streamer pierced through the violent storm, and shot away at an extremely fast speed like a bullet from a machine gun.

The armor with metallic luster was pierced instantly.

Before they had time to swing their swords to cut down the stormy golden arrow rain, these solemn knights who charged into the battle had already fallen one after another.

The solemn knight who was shot quickly turned into particles of magic power and dissipated into the air.

"It seems that these knights can't pose a threat to them at all."

Although Agguiwen had expected it long ago, he still didn't expect that these elite knights who had been selected through layers would be defeated so easily.

His eyes turned to the leader leading a group of followers, the figure holding a key-like treasure.

Sensing his sight, Joyas raised his head slightly, his blue eyes showed no emotion.

Agguiwen, who felt the chill all over his body, suddenly contracted his pupils violently.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp blade rubbing against the air traveled hundreds of meters instantly like lightning, and ruthlessly collided with the wall of light covering Camelot at lightning speed.

"boom!!!"

The powerful impact suddenly hit the solid wall.

On the wall of light like an enchantment, waves of ripples appeared around the point where the Noble Phantasm fell.

Countless sparks continued to burst forth.

It wasn't until the power attached to it gradually diminished that the treasure began to fall from midair.

Little by little, it turned into light golden particles and slowly disappeared.

"Is this... a treasure?" Agguiwen spit out a sentence expressionlessly.

However, the hand that was tightly holding the hilt of the sword could not help but tremble slightly, revealing his inner unrest.

A treasure with such power.

It turned out to be just an attack casually released by the Chaldean master!

At the same time, Joyas, who was still approaching Camelot, frowned slightly:

"Sure enough, it can't be broken that easily?"

He just happened to find someone watching him, and wanted to test the strength of this wall of light.

The result is obvious, even the A-level Noble Phantasm bombarded it.

There were only a few ripples, and nothing else changed.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Osmandis' lips turned upwards: "Although your treasury has collected countless treasures in this world, it is not enough to break through the defense from the Holy Lance!"

Amazing magical power surged all over his body, and he looked up at the sun in the sky: "Let me show you the remaining dark night solar ship (Mesektet)!"

Just when the Sun King was about to summon his glorious boat soaring into the sky.

A young girl shouted loudly in front of her: "The guy pretending to be Joyas, hurry up and fight me to the death!"

"..."

The magic power on Osmandis stagnated.

He never thought that the Knights of the Round Table in the Holy City would be so stupid as to walk out from the protection of the Wall of Light.

And even when he was alone, he came in front of them.

The pharaoh didn't know whether to say she was confident or arrogant.

Joyas looked at the Mordred who rushed to the enemy recklessly, speechless: "Mordred, are you an idiot?"

"Don't call me in such a friendly tone!"

The girl's slightly messy bright blond hair swayed slightly under the gust of wind, and her emerald eyes stared at Joyas as if threatening: "If you want to enter the city, pass me first!"

"It's really in line with Mordred's approach." Merlin complained: "I came to the enemy alone, and even I couldn't help but want to hold my stomach and laugh."

"What did you just say?" Heida said flatly.

The pale golden eyes looked at the flower magician coldly.

"Ahem, of course I'm joking." Merlin coughed softly, "In a sense, it's quite cute."

You mean cutely silly, right?

The corner of Joyas's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at the girl in front of him: "Sorry, we are in a hurry now, after we fix the singularity, let's have a good chat."

"what?"

Hearing his words, Mordred said unhappily, "Are you going to run away?"

"What Joyas means is, let me teach you a good lesson!"

Arturia, holding the mysterious magic sword, stepped out slowly, with emerald green eyes: "I will not show mercy to Saber, so you grit your teeth! Mordred!"

"Father, father king..."

Mordred looked at his father hesitantly for a moment.

She bit her lips tightly, clenched the big sword with both hands, and said with a serious face: "Even if I face my father, I will not easily admit defeat!"

Chapter 395 The God-killing Snake of the Solar Ship

After hearing Mordred's words.

Artoria's face darkened as if she remembered something.

Then she clenched the golden blade in her hand, and rushed directly to Mordred in front of her.

I saw Artoria, who walked nimbly and nimbly, turned into a dark blue afterimage.

In an instant, the blue scarf fluttering up and down appeared in Mordred's field of vision.

The girl who was covered in armor could still feel a powerful crisis, and the emerald green pupils hidden in the helmet shrunk.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the mysterious magic sword entwined with light beams seemed to turn into the real speed of light, and slashed in front of Mordred with a buzzing sound of rubbing against the air.

With the blessing of blessings, the girl who barely kept up with the movement raised her sword, arousing a magic grid with red thunder to block the attack.

The huge impact still shook the air.

At the same time, the power pouring out created a huge deep pit directly under the two people's feet, and spider web-like cracks spread to the surroundings.

After this initial confrontation, the crimson thunder and lightning intertwined with the brilliant starlight.

The sharp blades collided with each other countless times in just a few seconds.

Mordred clenched her teeth, and she could feel that her father was constantly suppressing her.

Obviously, the power from the blade is not very strong.

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