My Knights of the Round Table

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, still staring at the woman opposite him from the corner of his eye.

Blackened Artoria's strength, whether it is spear or magic power, is no better than Artoria who is possessed by Rungomigniad and possesses the Holy Grail.

However, she didn't want to die.

There is no retreat for every attack, relying on the recovery ability is extremely aggressive, and the magic power spread by the black gun is also extremely strange, making him hard to defend against.

If he competes with her without any scruples, she can be said to be the type Arthur likes to deal with most. After all, he has never been afraid of anyone than head-to-head.

However, with Joan of Arc and a group of heroic spirits staring at him in front of him, Mata Hari who disappeared behind him, Leticia in her arms, and Joan of Arc who was in a hard fight, it would be difficult for him to fight her.

Chapter 270 Chapter 21 You Can't Get Out Of Bed For A Year

For a while, the two of you come and go, and neither can do anything to the other, but there are many wounds on each other, and among them, there should not be too many wounds on Arthur's limbs.

"Are you just hiding?"

Artoria held up the black Rungomignard again, and looked at Arthur coldly, eyes full of disappointment.

Arthur completely ignored her disappointment and glanced at Joan's situation.

Several heroic spirits were in front of her, but to be honest, they were all 1v1 with her unexpectedly, and Joan of Arc has not made a move so far, so her situation is still within the controllable range.

but…

Not to mention whether he can quickly defeat Arturia, even if he is about to defeat Artoria, they will definitely make a move.

He would rather stay with her for a while, and wait for Mei Li to send someone over or find a chance to escape.

Artoria saw that he was reticent, so she just raised her gun with a cold face.

The blood-red lines on the black Lungominiad's gun body kept spreading, and in the blink of an eye, the gun body was covered with dense blood-red magic circuits.

The blood-red lines lit up, and the violent magic power condensed around the red blood gun. In daylight, the dark magic power rendered the space of the town black.

Arturia's golden eyes were focused on Arthur, and the gun in her hand was aimed at him without hesitation.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuation of magic power, Arthur took a deep breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and glanced at Joan of Arc in the distance.

Isn't this the best chance to escape?

Who was he afraid of than the light cannon?

But he is more aware of the enormous power brought by the light cannon and the effect after hitting the target. As long as Arturia's attack works properly, it is not a problem to block the enemy's perception for a period of time.

As long as he and Joan act reasonably, there will be absolutely no problem in escaping during this time.

Joan blocked Lancer's gun at once and took a few steps back, turning her head as if feeling something.I saw Arturia who was gathering magic power to lock Arthur, and the inexplicable look in Arthur's eyes.

Joan nodded silently.

She knew that she couldn't defeat them under the siege of several people. The best choice for them was to leave here with Leticia, and then regroup to deal with them.

Anyway, I have roughly obtained the details of the other party.

Although she didn't know how Arthur would deal with the enemy's terrifying light cannon, since he had confidence, she would choose to trust him.

After adjusting her thinking, Joan of Arc no longer focused on the enemy, but began to observe the nearby terrain, and kept retreating under the opponent's attack.

It took a long time to talk, but the change of thought was only a moment.

Lancer didn't notice Joan's strangeness, even after realizing her weakness, he slowed down his attack as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Seeing this scene, Black Joan frowned slightly.

She pays more attention to her own Lancer.

Those who knew knew that he wanted her soul and blood, but those who didn't know thought he was the ghost and flirted with Joan of Arc.

After making up his mind to let him understand the choice between mission and greed after a while, he looked at Artoria, who was gathering the terrifying light cannon, and Arthur, who was facing her.

She knew that Artoria didn't use all her strength.

At this time, it would be foolish to release the Noble Phantasm with all their strength when the two of them are in full state, but even so, her attack should not be underestimated.

Knowing that Arthur will not die in this attack, I want to pay more attention to his strength, the true strength of the male King Arthur.

Even if it was her, she had to take it seriously under her level of attack.

The black holy spear that Artoria held in front of her was facing Arthur, and a black vortex had gathered at the tip of the gun, like a beast that would choose someone to devour.

The stones and rubble on the ground were swept by the terrifying vortex, rushed to the center of the vortex, and turned into powder under the terrifying magic power.

The surrounding houses seemed to be blown by the strong wind, and many fragile parts flew to the center of the vortex and were torn into atoms.

The terrifying black vortex attracted black dark clouds, which covered the cloudless sky just now, and the sun no longer fell on this small town.

"Longominiad!"

Accompanied by a crisp female voice, terrifying waves of magic power rushed from the gun to Arthur.

Looking at the black light cannon that took away the brilliance of the sun, Arthur only had a relieved look in his eyes.

He raised the gun in his hand, gathering a lot of magic power briefly and quickly.

The magic power gathered in a short period of time is naturally not as good as Artoria's magic gun, but he pays more attention to how he escapes, and it's okay to get a little injury during the period.

The black light cannon rushed in front of him, and Arthur raised the Rungomignard.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little."

Arthur said softly to the girl in his arms, his eyes full of relief.

As long as you resist this, take them away...

Suddenly, a powerful energy that did not belong to the battlefield poured into the center of the battlefield.

"Dazzling and flashing magic shield!"

The girl's sweet and crisp voice sounded in the darkness where only magic power surged, and it reached Arthur almost instantly.

The petite and fragile body intercepted the black light cannon with a shining light shield.

'boom! '

A huge roar sounded in the center of the square, and the black light cannon collided with the dazzling light shield, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations almost instantly.

Houses were overturned and their foundations destroyed.

The fallen leaves of the surrounding trees were all over the sky, and their roots danced in the sky and turned into dead objects.

The center of the entire town was almost razed to the ground, and calm was quickly restored.

The unexpected strength of the light shield quickly eliminated the influence of Altria's light cannon, and it didn't even have any shielding effect.

Even the wind that toppled countless houses didn't reach them, and the girl holding the shield almost squeezed the damage caused by Artoria's attack to the minimum.

Arthur was stunned.

He stared blankly at the woman holding a light shield in front of him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Originally, they shot two light cannons together, and they couldn't see it for at least ten seconds.In the end, it was unknown who it was, and suddenly blocked her light cannon.

He was so bright, and he was exposed in front of the other party before he turned around.

Turning his head to look at Joan who ran to his side, seeing the puzzled look in her eyes, Arthur's head began to hurt.

Seeing his puzzled eyes, Joan looked back at him.

"Is she not yours?"

Joan's eyes conveyed a message, an expression that I thought I had misunderstood.

Arthur's eyes filled with bitterness.

If she is mine, if I can go back alive, I will definitely keep her from getting out of bed for a year, let her know what despair after hope is, and experience my current mood.

Joan of Arc was relieved, happy that she didn't misunderstand that he meant to escape, but after thinking about it, she became nervous again.

"How to do?"

Who am I asking?

Arthur looked angrily at the beautiful girl in front of him with her back turned to him, holding a light shield, neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

Chapter 271 Chapter 22 Fangirl Paladin

The atmosphere in the field froze instantly.

After seeing Joan of Arc retreating to Arthur's side, Arturia Black figured out what they wanted to do almost instantly.

She snorted coldly, feeling even more dissatisfied, but did not act rashly.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to thank the strange woman who came to disrupt the situation, or hate her.

Joan of Arc thought about it for a while but didn't understand, but seeing the beautiful girl holding a light shield suddenly appearing in front of Arthur, it was difficult to make a move for a while.

Can easily block Artoria's light cannon, and only she and Black Artoria can solve the few people in her strength field.

Moreover, she had no idea of ​​making a move.

What she wants to know more is who she is.

Black Joan looked at Black Artoria, but Black Artoria shook her head at her, indicating that there is no such person in her Knights of the Round Table.

Even with a gender switch, the male King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table may have characters she doesn't recognize, but definitely none with shields...

Black Artoria froze slightly, glanced at the light shield in Bradamante's hand from the corner of her eye, and the thoughts that had just arisen in her heart disappeared again.

The Knights of the Round Table didn't have anyone with that kind of decorative shield.

Bradamante's arms were sore, but his face was full of satisfaction and happiness.