He was dressed in green as if he was wearing thick clothes for winter, holding a gun in the shape of a cross in his arms, and a leaf in his mouth. His snow-white teeth were exposed, and he seemed to be smiling forever.

Artemis looked at him with a frown, always looking good.

She just finds it annoying.

I don't know him, but seeing what he said, he should be a human from his own era.

This made Artemis extremely irritable.

When she got here, any kind of cat or dog would dare to disturb her.

But Arthur still wanted to fight with the man who stabbed him, and the joy of spending a different kind of honeymoon with him was gone.

"Hello, Lord Luna."

The man holding the gun seemed lethargic and unable to cheer up.

But Artemis always felt that he was not as simple as the surface - just like his sister Athena.

"who are you?"

Artemis looked at him coldly.

In an instant, her style changed from cute to a cold goddess look, as bright and clear as the moon and unattainable.

The uncle with brown hair was still holding the gun, scratching his face and smiling.

"I'm sorry, uncle this time... As you can see, I'm a follower of the enemy this time. So, I won't introduce my name because I'm afraid of death."

Artemis raised his bow without any explanation, and countless arrows turned into streamers from the bow and shot at the man.

"Whoosh!"

A series of bright and faint sounds resounded in the forest.

The brown-haired man just kept dodging, relying on the terrain to resist Artemis' bow and arrow, and when he had no chance, he used the gun in his hand to block the bow that was about to shoot at him.

Not long after, the surrounding trees and rocks had been flattened by her bow.

Artemis became more and more irritable.

She didn't know how strong Arthur was now, and whether he could beat Cu Chulainn.

She even felt that no one could beat Arthur.

But whether Arthur has something to do is one thing, and it's another thing if he can't complete Arthur's task. If Arthur solves that person and comes to find him, he finds himself trapped by a little person he doesn't know. Living.

Artemis suddenly felt very annoyed.

Seeing the figure in the forest running away but dragging her and not letting her go, she couldn't bear it anymore and pointed her bow at the sky.

Isn't it very good at hiding?

The golden-white bow in his hand was aimed at the sky, shining a silver-white light.

The brown-haired man raised his head in response, looked at the clear sky, and opened his squinted eyes, which seemed to be about to fall asleep at any moment, with a serious and helpless look inside.

"Yeah, it's not good, it's not good, it seems to have angered our goddess."

He scratched his head in distress.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened in surprise.

It's noon.

It was the hottest moment of the sun in the day, but as the longbow in Artemis' hand flashed silver-white light into the sky, the sun disappeared?

Even he, who had expected it, couldn't help being confused by the goddess' ability.

Without warning, the originally clear sky darkened in an instant.

A bright full moon appeared in the dark sky, exuding a warm and bright light in the night sky, which can make people let down their guard without knowing it.

The man with brown hair looked at the moon and subconsciously relaxed, admiring the perfect moon.

Suddenly, his whole body was icy cold, and he felt a strong threat of death approaching him.

Without further hesitation, his figure retreated violently.

But, it's too late.

Without warning, countless arrows fell from the sky, aiming at the range of several miles around Artemis, raining arrows indiscriminately and crazily.

In the blink of an eye, the man with brown hair was submerged in the rain of arrows.

 

Chapter 340 Chapter 36 Luna is about to die of anger

The movement over there was so loud, it was impossible for Arthur not to feel it.

It was dark even on his side.

But Arthur really couldn't help it.

The temptation of both sides...

His unilateral probing and the opponent's desperate attack had already allowed him to figure out the exact strength of the opponent, and it was meaningless to continue fighting.

But precisely because there was too much movement there, he couldn't get away at all, or he couldn't get away.

"Bah!"

Sword and gun collided again.

Cu Chulainn took half a step back, but before he even waited, the death thorn spear was thrown towards him like a javelin.

Arthur had just recovered from his stiffness. Hearing the wind coming from ahead again, relying on his intuition, he almost tilted his head the fastest and avoided it to the greatest extent, but his face was still scratched by the spear of death thorns. A wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

I don't know how many times this has happened.

He saw it.

The berserk Cu Chulainn must be much better than the Cu Chulainn he knew in terms of spear skills, but it is worse than Scathach's state of perfection.

But his skills are no worse than him.

It is very subtle how two people with similar fighting skills decide the outcome.

The more serious problem is that he doesn't know the pain or tiredness at all.

Arthur has good physical strength and strong resilience, but it is not without feeling.

His fighting style is wilder than Arthur, who has the sword of vowed victory and the heart of the red dragon to repair his body, and the pain of the spear of death thorn piercing his body and the curse that prevents recovery make Arthur unable to really say goodbye to him The toughness of life.

The curse of the Spear of Deaththorn is not irreversible except for the effects of the Noble Phantasm.

However, there will definitely be an impact.

Under the manic fighting style of the opponent and the huge number of death thorn spears, Arthur fell into a disadvantage, and at the same time, the pain in his body made him irritable.

However, Artemis seems to be at an impasse.

He wants to run, but the question is what happened after he went to Artemis?

He still doesn't know who stopped Artemis.

In case Arjuna stopped Artemis, under the double interception of Arjuna and Cu Chulainn, unless Karna or Skaha suddenly appeared on the scene, Artemis would not have died here properly.

He could run, but he didn't want to gamble.

He could only try his best to fight Cu Chulainn, groping and familiarizing himself with the opponent's fighting style and looking for opportunities to retreat.

It is not yet the time for a decisive battle, and other servants must be found to hold Cu Chulainn back to have a chance to win him.

Arthur was not confident that releasing the Noble Phantasm would defeat him.

The real problem is that except for a few opportunities, the top heroic spirits will not give the opponent the opportunity to release the light cannon if they don't want to.

Unless the two confront each other, he has absolute confidence in his holy sword.

But he didn't think Cu Chulainn was that stupid.

And since it wasn't a stable chance of winning, and he didn't hit Camelot, and they were still playing around in Ireland, Arthur naturally had no interest in fighting him desperately.

……

Artemis looked at the empty ruins all around.

Countless arrows fell like raindrops, and no creature or even plant escaped the attack within a few miles, not even a single piece of grass was spared.

"Finally dead."

Artemis looked at the empty ruins in front of him, his face was pale and his eyes were full of irritability.

She hadn't been this angry for a long time.

It's been so long that she has forgotten why she was angry last time.

It was really bothering about getting hurt before, and this man was in the way but he couldn't get rid of it like a rice cake, which made her worry that she would let Arthur down, and the most disgusting thing was that he talked too much.

All these things put it together and she was about to explode.

Simply that stinky mouth left the world of her existence forever with the departure of the master.

She exhaled, almost lying on the ground while looking relaxed.

When she was injured, it was undoubtedly a great burden on her body to use the magic power that she had not accumulated to fully drive the treasure, but as soon as she relaxed, endless fatigue rushed from her heart to her limbs.

The magic power is exhausted, as if the body has been hollowed out.

In order to kill that annoying guy, she unscrupulously released the little magic power in her body and even used a lot of vitality.

"We still have to find the entrance to the Kingdom of Shadows."

Artemis's little face collapsed, and he muttered unhappily, but he still braced his body and was about to leave.

She had already thought of her and Arthur's two-person world adventure after finding the Kingdom of Shadows.

Immediately, Artemis's face was full of smiles, and even his body didn't feel tired anymore.

"Wow, this is too cruel. Fortunately, uncle, I have a tough life."

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