Xingyue, I Matou Sakura rewrites fate

At this moment, the magic power in his body was only one-third level, and there were still many unhealed wounds on his body. Lancelot looked at Morgan who asked his followers to stop him in doubt, and then tilted his head in confusion.

For the confusion of the goblin Lancelot, Morgan did not give any explanation.

Instead, he directly waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of dark magic power on the goblin Lancelot and several servants, directly healing all their injuries and replenishing them with a huge amount of magic power.

"Go."

'Propeller ignition' the goblin Lancelot began to accelerate continuously.

Soon, Lancelot, the elf flying with magic power, caught up with Nini Anne, who had set off earlier, at a speed of a few dollars.

At the same time, the runes on the foreheads of several servants also lit up at this moment, surrounded by dark magic power.

The servants, who had been strengthened to an unknown extent, jumped down the city wall with ferocious faces one by one like wild beasts.

Just when Morgan was about to jump off the city wall and start advancing towards the rebel camp.

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist descended, and Sakura brought Kuangsan, Luo Hao, and the goddess Artoria to Morgan.

"Welcome back Morgan... Can I hold you up for a while, I have something I want to discuss with you..."

160. Formation of positions, Long Yan burns the army.

Regarding the changes on the walls of Camelot.

Naturally, it was impossible for the rebels who had been monitoring Camelot not to notice.

What's more, even if Morgan didn't launch an attack now, the rebels, who were about to complete their siege preparations in about two hours, would launch an attack.

Although not fully prepared.

But now it is not an offensive, but a defensive rebel army. It is not unprepared to face the army rushing out of Camelot City.

The crossbow fell, and the stone bullets began to fly.

Arrows also flew out like locusts.

Relying on the not-so-sturdy barracks, although human beings alone are absolutely unable to fight against a goblin.

But compared with the man-made knight made by Morgan, it is still enough.

What's more, among the humans of this era, there are still humans from the last age of gods.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two sides began to intensify.

When the entire battlefield began to boil.

A blue beam of light streaked across like a meteor.

Immediately breaking the city wall, hundreds of human soldiers were thrown into the sky under the impact of this blue meteor.

With the help of the fairy Lancelot, the gap was torn open, and a group of followers who were forcibly turned mad by Morgan and gained a lot of magic power followed her and entered the camp.

However, the group of Chaldeans who have fought against the fairy Lancelot many times in the past few days, how could they not know the tricks of the fairy Lancelot.

Sure enough, the moment the fairy Lancelot rushed into the camp.

Following a golden meteor, it rushed straight to the elf Lancelot.

Entering the 'nuclear energy' mode, the servant Artoria, who was spewing a lot of golden magic power all over her body, immediately approached the fairy Lancelot.

And the same soldiers will fight against generals.

Soon after, the followers of the berserk Morgan also ushered in the corresponding Knights of the Round Table...

"Is Merlin okay? Those guys on the opposite side seem to be a little bit wrong today."

Standing on the high platform in the center of the camp, with a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, Merlin, who was micro-manipulating the entire battlefield in small groups through magic, smiled without thinking.

"Fujimaru... This is probably the decisive battle. It is normal for the small boss to be strengthened a little during the final battle."

Somewhat speechless, he pointed and shook the treasure not far away, dyeing a large area red, pressing down on Mordred who was beaten by Lancelot like his son.

Fujimaru Tachika immediately rolled his eyes at Merlin.

"This is called strengthening? I can't strengthen Lancelot to this level even if I use up all three Command Spells..."

"Anxin, Anxin, it's just a BUFF, we also have it...this is not coming."

He smiled slightly as he spoke, then raised his staff and began to chant loudly.

With the pink petals all over the sky that came from nowhere, they began to appear everywhere on the battlefield, adding a bit of romance to the bloody battlefield.

Several lake fairies who suddenly appeared under the tower where Merlin was standing also started their magic.

The magic array arranged by the tower is activated by the huge magic power of the fairies in the digital lake.

The petals flying all over the sky, as if they were just exaggerating the atmosphere, were also added with an illusory and mysterious color.

Immediately afterwards, without knowing it, every member of the rebel army who was touched by the falling petals began to heal their wounds quickly, their physical strength and energy became quite abundant, and their strength and reaction speed also increased a bit. cut.

If we say that before Merlin and the fairies in the lake started this magic trick together, the rebel army was still slightly at a disadvantage in the face of this war.

Now, with the petals fluttering in the sky, the balance of the battlefield has begun to gradually tilt towards the side of the rebels.

That's not the end... A mere magic formation formed by borrowing the magic power of fairies in the lake is nothing.

He, Merlin, has more moves.

Although he is not a Servant, Merlin cannot use the fixed skills after becoming a Servant.

But with the fairies in the lake backing up with enough magic power, Merlin strengthened a few servants, that's not the same as playing.

One after another, the strengthening magic was released by Merlin and brushed on the round table and the servant Artoria in the battle.

At this moment, he seemed full of confidence, and even Merlin who raised his eyebrows at Fujimaru Tachika Sora seemed to have the winning ticket.

Constantly waving the trident in his hand, he created a whole sea with magic power directly above his head and behind him.

Like the sea god alive, Nini Anni is one of the best fighters among the fairies in the lake.

Watching the goblins keep falling, and the situation getting worse and worse.

She, who was already in a bad mood, undoubtedly became even more annoyed.

But facing the obstruction of Diana, the Queen of Fairies, and the sword of Oberon in her hand.

She was fighting the Fairy King holding the Fairy Supreme Treasure, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't break through Diana's block.

"Go away, Diana, you disgusting guy, get out of here!"

"Disgusting? Nini Anni...it seems that you want to be born again."

"Oh, I'm afraid of you! Send me to rebirth if you have the ability, and see if I will tear down your broken kingdom."

"You... Whatever you want, I won't quarrel with you, anyway, don't think about it..."

"You... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, I am so mad!"

The battle is still going on, but it is obvious that Morgan's army has begun to decline. If Morgan doesn't invest more power, it may not take long for the rebels to win.

Don't forget, though, that Morgan hasn't joined the war yet.

"Roar~!"

A huge dragon roar exploded on the battlefield in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Morgan, who stepped on the white dragon Vortigern, exuding dark magic power that covered the sky and the sun, directly drove him into the battlefield.

The dragon flames with a span of nearly [-] meters sprinkled towards the rebels' front line like a waterfall.

Vortigern, who was over a hundred meters tall, directly vaporized hundreds of rebel soldiers with just one breath.

Looking at Vortigern's graceful curves, incomparably flexible flight, and the giant breath that is hundreds of meters long and nearly [-] meters wide after it spews out.

As the commander of the rebel army, Merlin's face suddenly became quite serious.

"Bailong Voutigeng... No, we can't let him continue to wreak havoc like this..."

It can be said so, but with the power in Merlin's hands now, apart from himself, there is no one who can temporarily resist Vortigern.

But Merlin still needs to maintain the position and command the entire battlefield.

Just as Merlin frowned and began to think, Fujimaru Tateka looked at the people burned by the dragon flames and clenched their fists unbearably.

Not knowing what Merlin was planning to do, suddenly Merlin looked at Fujimaru Tachika.

"Huh? What do you think I am doing, Merlin, you won't let me go..."

"Yes, it's you."

"...Merlin, are you crazy..."

161. Fujimaru Tachika's Spirit Base Projection

"Is Merlin crazy, or am I crazy too?"

He patted his chest, feeling the Avalon that Merlin had just stuffed into his body.

With slender arms and legs, Fujimaru Tachika, who had just started exercising for a short time, was at best physically stronger than the average girl, and then patted herself on the head.

Then resolutely ran towards the direction where the white dragon was raging.

At this time, in the control room of Chaldea.

Watching Fujimaru Tachika's actions on the big screen, Roman's face was full of worry at the moment.

"Da Vinci...is it really all right?"

"According to the data, Merlin's method is indeed feasible, and the probability of successfully holding Vortigerm is as high as 70.00%. At the same time, the possibility of Fujimaru Tachika being seriously injured or above is less than 20.00%...But Roman, you also know that data is just data..."

Looking at Da Vinci who was very relaxed, with slender legs raised, holding a cup of coffee and watching Fujimaru Tachika's activities comfortably, if it weren't for Da Vinci's last words, Roman might be as relaxed as Da Vinci.

But now... Roman, who listened to him for nothing, besides worrying about Tachika Fujimaru, was also speechless about Da Vinci.

Getting closer and closer to the place where the white dragon was raging, my mind began to sort out the memory fragments that Merlin had transmitted to my mind.

Then, just before Fujimaru Tachika approached the attack range of the white dragon Voutigeng, Fujimaru Tachika, who had been strengthened by Merlin and whose physical fitness might already be comparable to some weak servants, took a deep breath .

Smelling the strong smell of sulfur in the air, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, posing a Fujimaru Tateka who looked like a special hero releasing a trick, and a lot of magic power suddenly emerged from his body.