"Roar--"

On the battlefield outside the city, a wolf howling resounded through the sky shook the air.

Pass to every corner of this battlefield.

The knights of the round table all froze.

They knew it was Gareth's voice.

Lancelot, who quickly distanced himself from the enemy, took this opportunity to glance at the corner where Gareth was in the distance.

His purple pupils shrunk in surprise.

"what is that?"

The originally petite girl now had an ominous curse wrapped around her body.

And turned into a disaster beast like a giant black wolf.

"That girl is absorbing the breath of disaster?"

Also found the abnormality in the distance, Sanzang frowned: "What's the situation?"

"Leave this alone, don't be distracted! Knock down the knight on the lake in front of you!"

Nitocris, who was manipulating the Book of Dark Mirrors, bit her lip tightly.

She also saw that the Knights of the Round Table surrounded by the old men in the mountains seemed to have undergone amazing changes, but now Lancelot in front of them was the one they needed to solve!

This knight holding the Holy Sword of Lake Light is more difficult to deal with than imagined.

"And you were just causing trouble from the very beginning, right?!" Nitocris looked at the big-breasted demon monk with a resentful expression.

He clearly said that he would use a spell to bind Lancelot, but who knew that he would directly purify the mummy she summoned!

Although Nitocris knew that Sanzang was a powerful monk, it was better to distinguish the occasion!

"Sorry! That's because I saw the undead full of resentment, so the subconscious mind became the scriptures for salvation!"

Sanzang put one hand upright in front of his chest, and lowered his head slightly.

The tone sincerely apologized to Nitocris.

"I noticed this kind of thing from the very beginning! Really..."

The Queen of Magic, who was so angry that her donkey's ears were trembling, suddenly found out of the corner of her eye that Lancelot had rushed forward with a long sword glowing in the lake.

After she stopped speaking, she immediately tapped the ground with the staff in her hand with a serious expression, and at the same time scolded: "The disrespectful person dares to challenge the majesty of the pharaoh again and again, the dead spirit hidden in the dark abyss Ah! let him suffer!"

"I'm very sorry to protect the Queen of Magic of Egypt and the woman from the East." Lancelot's purple eyes were shining sharply: "Although I don't want to attack you two so roughly, it's just that the remaining time seems to be over. Don't allow me to hesitate any longer!"

Holding Wuhui Huguang with both hands, he has turned into a purple afterimage, charging towards the two people in front of him extremely fast.

A strange and terrifying dark alien appeared from the mirror of the underworld behind Nitocris, and quickly surrounded Lancelot, who was running fast, with the breath of death.

However, the Knights of the Round Table wearing heavy armor moved extremely nimbly, and the blade in his hand drew several streaks of light in the air in an instant.

Under the sacred brilliance of Wuhui Lake, the undead constructed by the magic power of the underworld were easily torn into pieces!

"Ah ah ah..."

The screaming undead turned into pitch-black particles and dissipated into the air.

Just when Lancelot, who had cleared the obstacles, was about to resume Nitocris.

He stopped suddenly, and then on the long sword wrapped with powerful magic power, the engraving of the elf characters emitted a more dazzling light.

"boom!!!"

A golden cudgel in front of him at unknown time collided with the holy sword glowing with lake light, and countless sparks burst out.

Under the collision of the two, the huge impact turned into a violent storm and swept around.

The huge force on the blade directly sent the indestructible stick flying.

"Ugh!?"

His muscle strength was completely inferior to the opponent's, so Sanzang could only look at the Ruyi Golden Cudgel that came out of his hand and said tearfully, "That's Wukong's weapon..."

"So tell me to be serious!"

Nitocris saw that Lancelot had crushed countless undead and scarabs, and Sanzang beside him was still looking at the long stick flying to nowhere with a sad face.

Even though she hadn't entered the attack range of the knight on the lake, she could still feel the cold light coming from the opponent's blade in front of her.

Without thinking about it, Nitocris directly grabbed Sanzang's body with one hand, and flew towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Lancelot, who had already approached the two of them, did not hesitate at all, and the magic power gushing out of his body gathered at his feet.

"boom!"

The solid ground immediately cracked open, and countless gravels splashed in all directions.

Lancelot jumped up like a cannonball, as if he had escaped the shackles of gravity, and locked on his enemy firmly like an arrow.

"I'm sorry! Reached the end, surpassed the limit. My king, witness this light! All chains broken · Overweight lake light (Aroundight Overload)!"

Lancelot's purple eyes reflected the light like a lake shining under the moon.

The indestructible lake light (Aroundight) exceeded the limit at this moment.

The magic power hidden in it overflowed, turning into holy light and wrapping the blade.

Behind Lancelot, an incalculable number of undead swarmed up like shadows.

As long as he catches up with the knight of the round table, these terrifying dark aliens will instantly overwhelm him.

But Nitocris, who was staring closely at the other party, knew.

It's too late...

She let go of her hand and dropped Sanzang under her body.

Then resolutely swooped towards Lancelot!

This height is not dangerous for a girl who is a Servant.

If he could block the opponent's attack, Lancelot, who was unable to release the treasure in a short period of time, could be dealt with by Sanzang.

With this idea.

At the last moment, Nitocris, who had the high-speed divine words, released several defensive magics in front of her again.

Lancelot didn't seem to expect that the other party would block him in this way, and a hint of surprise flashed in his purple eyes.

"boom!!!"

The purple enchantment that had just condensed was immediately twisted into pieces by the blade glowing with lake light, and scattered into the midair.

At the same time, with the collision of Nitocris and Lancelot.

The pitch-black undead engulfed the two of them like a giant python.

A few seconds later, the Book of Dark Mirror dissipated into the air, and countless wraiths also turned into black particles and disappeared.

Falling to the ground again, Lancelot, who was seriously injured, coughed out a mouthful of blood: "What a brave queen, I have indeed seen her dignity as a pharaoh..."

It's just that the knight on the lake, who was about to die from exhaustion, finally recalled when he was summoned by the king.

What kind of taboos did that fortune teller impose on them...

The aura of disaster gradually lingered on his body!

Chapter 400 Offensive and defensive swap

The dust storm hanging over the gates of Camelot still shows no signs of abating.

Facing Artoria, the decisive weapon against Saber.

Mordred, who was soon defeated, was following behind his father in dejection.

Artoria glared at the bad guy, and said, "Remember to apologize to Joyas honestly later!"

"No!" Mordred, who was not convinced, argued, "That guy is definitely not Joyas!"

"You stupid son!"

Although I know that the girl may not be able to recognize Joyas because of the blessing of the Holy Grail.

But seeing Mordred's resolute attitude, Artoria was still a little inexplicably annoyed.

No, why am I so angry?

If Mordred can't recognize Joyas' words, then I can monopolize him...

Arturia's mind immediately recalled Hei Dai's provocative face.

Can't monopolize it at all!

The more she thought about it, the more angry Artoria gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush into Camelot immediately.

Snatch Joyas from another self.

After seeing his father so angry, Mordred, who thought he had made her angry, took a half step back cautiously.

Arturia quickly noticed this, and said seriously: "Mordred, don't leave here, do you understand?"

She knew very well that her task was to hold the girl in front of her and prevent her from hindering Joyas.

"I see……"

Mordred, who had no room to resist, nodded, then turned and looked back in Camelot's direction.

The girl thought to herself that her father, who will be in the city later, will definitely defeat that impostor soon!

Ever since Mordred was summoned, he found that Artoria, who had become the Lion King, was a little cold towards herself.

Feeling a little lonely, the girl saw another father appearing, and immediately had the idea of ​​acting like a baby.

Now stay with the little father and king first!

After making up his mind, Mordred smiled foolishly and stayed beside Artoria.

"Roar--"

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