Love Warriors Cong Liangji

"Catch me, little Fran!"

The girl knight Bradamante smiled brightly, and drove the eagle to fly high into the sky, rushing towards the courtyard in the sky like an arrow from the string, and surpassed Joan of Arc in the blink of an eye, becoming the frontmost assaulter.

Of course, the empress would not let her approach, and a large amount of magic power was accumulated again in the interval of breathing, and a beam of light with the same power as before swept towards the girl knight.

"It's you who are waiting, show your true strength——

【The Illusory Horse That Doesn't Exist in This World】! "

Zheng!

In an instant, both the eagle and the rider disappeared into the air, disappearing as if the world had evaporated, and the beam of light swept over but could not touch anything.

In the next moment, in the empty place in the distance, the light and shadow distorted like ripples, and Rider broke through the space and appeared here, as if traveling through the world.

——Dimension Jump!

This is the true power of the Magic Horse Eagle!

And after appearing, Bradamante did not stop, taking advantage of the short gap after firing the magic cannon, she drove the eagle to sprint at an extremely fast speed, turning into a phantom streamer and passing through a long distance in an instant, It directly hit the stone slabs lined up together!

"boom--!"

The stone slab that was hit by the eagle on the front shattered immediately, and countless stones flew out, while the rest of the stone slabs were also shaken aside and could no longer be combined.

"Phew...it hurts!"

Bai Yu's young girl knight was in a bit of a panic. Although she was not defenseless, it was a direct collision after all. Both Junying and herself would suffer a great impact.

Fortunately, her durability is not bad, and she won't lose her fighting power once or twice.

"Well!"

At this moment, Frankenstein raised his head as if feeling something, and jumped off the eagle's back without hesitation.

"Huh? Little Fran?!"

"Ooh!"

The strange metal hammer in the berserker's hand was also raised.

hum-

I saw that the magic power flow that was almost visible to the naked eye was attracted, and the scattered stone slabs around seemed to help her gather magic power, and a large amount of magic power was continuously attracted from the stone slabs.

【Blasted Tree】!

In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts spread in all directions like towering giant trees, and everything around them was sucked in, even Bradamante barely missed it.

And those heavy stone slabs, without exception, were all baptized by the thunder, and then the patterns on the surface of the stone slabs dimmed, and one by one lost the ability to levitate and fell to the ground...

Chapter 452: Opening of the Siege War

"Boom!"

Frankenstein landed on the high wall of the frozen fortress, panting heavily, and a puff of smoke rose slowly from his body from time to time...

The attack just now was very powerful, but Frankenstein, as an "artificial human", is far inferior to Mordred, who is also an artificial human, in terms of physique because of his body structure.

The Rebel Knight is like a humanoid dragon, able to support the huge magic power of the Anti-Army Noble Phantasm flowing through the body without pressure, but the same scale of magic power is not a small burden for Frankenstein.

In fact, if she lifts the limiter and releases the Noble Phantasm with all her strength, her body will even collapse...

She can only use an attack of this scale just once in a short period of time, and her Master warned her so before the battle.

"Huh...he finally came in."

The eagle flapped its wings, and Bradamante also landed. Looking at the frozen fortress, the girl didn't know what to do with such a huge fortification.

"Let's wait for Saber and Archer to rush over. By the way, what you did just now was really beautiful, little Fran, you are hiding your secrets, hehe."

"Woo..." Frankenstein was a little uneasy, looking around the surrounding environment, as if he wanted to wreak havoc.

"Calm down first, little Fran, according to the agreement, no matter who breaks in first, they can't act rashly."

Bradaman stopped the berserker who wanted to rush out, and said helplessly.

"Who made this place already within the scope of Caster's Noble Phantasm? We can't contact the Master here, and we can't communicate with our comrades in arms. Once we split up and get lost in the fortress, we won't have time to call for help when we encounter danger.

Moreover, even mana has to be saved here... Unless it is Command Spells, there is no way to replenish mana in Caster's domain. "

Thinking of this, Bradamante gritted his teeth with hatred.

Because of some experiences during her lifetime, what she hates the most is this kind of magician who frequently uses tricks, especially the style of "I don't fight you head-on, but I just want to disgust you", which is really disgusting.

Although there was an urge to rush into the fortress to find out the opponent and beat him up, Bradamante, who had seen Lei Di's attack, knew that he was not an enemy he could deal with alone.

The inherent barrier is just a restraint, and it is not a threat, but the beast summoned by the other party undoubtedly has the power to surpass the servants, and even the eagle is far from its opponent.

If you want to attack the city, you still have to wait for your teammates to arrive before you can act!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a sharp arrow flew through the air.

As if deliberately trying to be discovered, the sound made by the arrow was particularly shrill, but the speed was not fast, and was dodged by Bradamante, who had been on guard for a long time.

"who is it?!"

As soon as Rider finished speaking, he regretted it. After all, at this time, he would shoot arrows at her, and there seemed to be no second choice.

"Red Archer... Atalanta?"

Bradamante cast his gaze over it, and as expected, a slender but wild figure walked over after a while. It was Atalanta, the number one huntress in Greece.

"Hmph, little girl." The emerald female leopard provocatively said, "Just fly, but don't think I'm helpless like everyone else, even if your 'horse' has an extra pair of wings, it will definitely not be as fast as my arrow .”

Are you tempting me? Bradamante was not overwhelmed by anger, but calmly thought about it.

The other black follower couldn't keep calm no matter what... After all, he was a berserker!

But her anger was not directed at Atalanta, but was attracted by the hounds that emerged.

People in black fur coats and beak masks emerged from the darkness in some corner, and more than a hundred pitch-black hounds gathered in the vicinity inadvertently!

And their eyes were cast on Frankenstein at the same time, and they were noticed by hundreds of those empty eyes... no matter who they were, they would be pissed off.

"Woooooo!"

Now Frankenstein was staring at them hostilely, clutching the hammer with both hands, looking like he was on the verge of erupting.

"Oh!"

However, what should have happened happened. A hound pointed an old-fashioned musket at Frankenstein and fired without hesitation.

In the end, it didn't pose any threat to the Berserker, it was only scratched, but it still inevitably angered her.

"Ooh-oh-!"

Frankenstein raised and lowered the metal hammer, and suddenly a bolt of lightning fell, hitting the area where the black hounds were densest.

boom--!

There is no suspense, the hounds whose individual strength is far inferior to those of the followers were swept away dozens of people in an instant, but soon came out of the shadows again... No, more hounds!

Moreover, almost everyone aimed their muskets or crossbow bolts at Frankenstein.

Although Fran is only a [Berserker], he still has the necessary response when facing danger, and he didn't give the hounds the chance to shoot together from all directions after encircling them.

She let out a low growl of unknown meaning, brandished a metal hammer and rushed into the enemy group, almost invincible.

But the hounds and the others seemed to be dying on purpose. Facing the attack of the berserkers, they would not dodge or dodge. They simply used their own lives to increase Frankenstein's consumption.

"Little Fran!"

Gradually, the berserker was led into the lower floor of the courtyard by the dark hounds, and Bradamante wanted to remind little Fran, but in the end he was powerless, and it was difficult to call back the berserker who had run away.

"It's to disperse us..."

Bradamante shook his head and looked away, and turned to look at Atalanta seriously.

"Obviously it's your home game, do you still need to be so cautious?"

"It seems that my new master is a careful person."

"Planning to drain all human beings to implement the plan, is it considered to be 'careful'?"

"Heh...By the way, we also have someone to greet your other companions."

"So my opponent is you?"

Bradamante's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly sent the eagle back, leaving only himself and Atalanta facing each other.

For a hunter of Archer's level, flying in the sky is really just a target, and the eagle is already very tired after destroying the stone slabs, and fighting reluctantly will not have any good results.

"Hey, did you choose to fight me alone?"

"Don't underestimate people, Obasan."

"Who is Obasan?!"

The corners of Atalanta's eyes twitched, and the emerald long bow was drawn out of the full moon, and the swift arrows were shot out with strong wind.

"Ah!"

The female knight with blond hair and two ponytails, who succeeded in provocation, let out a triumphant laugh, and raised her left hand to conjure up a shield of light that seemed to be made of solidified rainbows, and easily deflected the huntress' arrows.

At the same time, the right hand gripped the golden horse gun.

"Okay, let you also see my true skills!"

Chapter 453: Son of the Sun VS Hercules!

"Berserker and Rider are rushing too fast, we have to speed up to support them."

The blond-haired holy girl gave instructions to her companions, and she took the lead and ran at the front, while the rest of the followers were not far behind, displaying a movement speed not inferior to that of Joan of Arc.

Because Bradamante and Frankenstein had already destroyed the outer defenses of the sky garden in advance, those slabs that could release the EX magic cannon had all become waste, so everyone's actions were not hindered in the slightest, and they quickly advanced to the under the city.

The seemingly majestic fortress was no obstacle to the heroes with extraordinary physical abilities. They easily climbed up and stood on the edge of the outer city wall, which was also the uppermost platform of the sky garden.

But as expected, the enemy would not allow them to invade so smoothly. Unsurprisingly, there was a soldier waiting here to "greet" them.

"Red Lancer, son of Sun God Surya - Karna!"