I actually crossed over and became Fufu! ?

The servant covered in black armor was knocked out.

"Fear? How could such ridiculous feelings appear on me! Let alone you... Arthur!"

Mordred opened his eyes angrily, his whole body was surrounded by crackling lightning, and even the gaps in his armor were filled with black smoke.

Heida inserted the long sword into the ground, bent down to stop the retreating figure.

She glanced at her wrist.

Did just one blow crack the armor?

"But you're right, I should be happy now, no, I'm really excited now!"

"Being able to serve my father and at the same time fight another father to the death, this kind of thing makes me laugh out of my dreams!!"

More and more thunder and lightning erupted from Mordred's body, and the opponent's body also began to tremble slightly.

"This is!?"

"Be careful, this magical reaction is a treasure!? No! This is not an ordinary treasure, it can't be blocked, get out of the way!" the doctor yelled and reminded.

"The boiling wrath of Broken Star is against Wuhua..."

Ding!Ding Ding Ding!

A series of arrows with impact comparable to armor-piercing bullets landed on Mordred's arm, deforming her movements.

"Hold the sword tightly, the silver arm!!"

In conjunction with the attack from the side, Mordred's Noble Phantasm was completely broken.

"Who!? They keep attacking the arm tendons! Do you want to die!"

Mordred bombarded the interrupted power charge on the scorching glare, but even so, she was knocked back several steps.

"And you! Cowardly bastard, where did you get that kind of thing!? In my memory, the round table doesn't have that kind of thing!"

Mordred looked at Bedivere, who looked a little painful, and shouted irritably.

"...Don't you remember....Is that really the case? Maybe it's because your brain is too small to remember?" Bedivere sneered.

When dealing with Mordred, Bedivere's tone was obviously not so friendly.

"...Ha! Your tone has become louder, you coward! Interesting..."

Mordred glanced at the servant who had just shot the arrow.

"Then who are you, my knights seem to have been almost solved by you?"

"I'm just an unknown soldier." Arash took an arrow from his back and put it on the bowstring, "but... well, how should I put it."

"Little brother, you just planned to drag everyone to blow yourself up together?"

"Is it a blessing out of control? Is it going to liberate all of them, and blow this mountain away with the holy sword?"

Mordred couldn't help re-examining this ordinary looking archer.

"...What is this, you can actually understand."

"Oh, it's just a coincidence, a coincidence!" Arash laughed.

"It's said to be 'out of control', but it's just [meltdown], do you really understand? The guy who bestowed this blessing on you treats you like this?" Arash reminded.

"Yeah, that's right! I'm a hound, right? As long as I keep killing prey, and finally die tragically in the wilderness, I'm very satisfied!"

"So I'm going to drag you as a backup! Die with me... Guwa!?"

The pitch-black holy sword was shot directly in front of the face. This unprecedented experience made Mordred scream.

scandium!

After the long sword was blocked, it spun and flew into the sky, and was caught on the way back down.

Sweep low.

With the deafening sound, Mordred was directly overturned to the ground along with the dented armor.

"madness!"

Heida followed up unceremoniously, and thrust his sword into Mordred who was lying on the ground.

Subconscious sideways head.

The blade of the sword glowing with black light flashed across the eyes, and penetrated deeply into the ground.

"I just wanted to blow myself up and end everything? I don't have the dignity of a knight at all, let alone the responsibility of a king."

Hei Dai looked at Xiao Mo with disgust, and said in a reprimanding tone.

"Listen well, if you want to use your life, you should use it for your own dignity, or for the existence that should be protected!"

"A purposeless self-explosion like yours is simply an insult to the name of the Round Table. Speaking of which, the blue me was killed by a guy like you?"

The holy sword was pulled out from the ground, and before he could swing it down again, Heida quickly put it across in front of him, blocking the opponent's kick.

"...Damn it, they are all mortal enemies, and they are still talking to me in this tone!"

So, Xiao Mo, why are you blushing.

"What is the king's responsibility........This is saying, as if you would consider passing the throne to me......"

Taking advantage of Heida's retreat, Mordred picked up his sword and got up while still muttering softly.

"If you can really take responsibility accordingly, why not?"

Heidai's words made Xiao Mo completely stunned.

"You, what do you mean!? See clearly, I am Mordred, the rebel knight Mordred?"

"So what," Heidi asked back as a matter of course, "A good result often does not require a correct process."

Mordred opened his mouth a few times, but in the end he just bit his tongue hard to prove that he wasn't dreaming.

...... I want to betray the enemy a little bit.

But it's a pity, just like what the black father said, since he has already chosen the king to follow this time, there is no reason to repent.

Chapter 210 [-] Whose house bell is ringing?

The fighting continued from evening till dark.

Although relying on the advantage of numbers, Tatsuka Fujimaru and the others can temporarily suppress Mordred, but because they must always be on guard against the opponent's self-explosion, the situation on the field is actually somewhat evenly matched.

"No more fights!" Mordred jumped back and broke away from the crowd.

At this time, the armor on her body was almost completely shattered, and there were also large and small wounds on her body.

"I lost this time, because all the troops were wiped out."

Mordred picked up the helmet which had been thrown aside long ago.

"Since you guys want to meet the Lion King, we will meet in the holy capital no matter what... The outcome will be left until then."

With that said, Mordred left the village without looking back.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after he left for a while, there seemed to be a long howling sound suppressed and excited in the distance in that direction.

"The knight's reaction has faded away, so how about letting her go?" Nito asked suspiciously.

"...No way, if she blows herself up here, the whole village will suffer," the doctor said helplessly, "From the moment Mordred attacked, we have already lost."

Fujimaru Tachika also felt that this result was considered good, and she looked at Heida who said nothing.

"Saber, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the magic power is a little overdrawn."

Hei Dai shook his head.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but under the blessing of blessings, I am indeed no match for this Mordred."

"There is no other way," the doctor said in the newsletter.

"Although the other party's blessing is almost self-destructive [out of control], as long as the soul is not burned out, her body will continue to generate a lot of magic power."

"This singularity is the most difficult task so far. The strength of each heroic spirit of the enemy is almost comparable to the servants who held the Holy Grail before."

"Break one by one."

Kong Ming said concisely.

"At present, it seems that this is the only way, and it works. If it weren't for worrying about the village, the enemy's Mordred might have been dealt with by now."

"Although we will definitely lose some combat power."

Gawain is "nightless" and Mordred is "out of control".

If casualties are not counted, the latter is easy to say, but it is very difficult for Gao Wen under the sun.

"Should we go find the original Hassan at dawn?" Kong Ming suggested, "If we want to defeat the Lion King, the Sun Knight guarding the main gate is the obstacle we must overcome."

"So we must find a strong enough helper, and if we want the Sun King to make a move, we must let him see our chances of winning. In this case, this first-generation Hassan is our only choice."

"But, that old man in the mountain who was arrested?" Fujimaru Tatsuka still remembered saving lives.

"Let's postpone it for now. After seeing the first-generation lord, the rescue operation must be able to get twice the result with half the effort!" Baimao said.

"Alright."

night.......

"Master, haven't you rested so late?" Jing Ke who was sitting alone drinking under the moonlight asked with a smile.

"Hey hey, I can't sleep anymore."

Fujimaru Tachika took a bottle of drink, imitated Jing Ke's example, poured it into a bowl and drank it.

"Are you worried? Because the enemy is too strong this time?"

Seeing this, Jing Ke smiled and touched the edge of the bowl with her and said.

"...Not all of them." Fujimaru Tachika shook her head.

"That's why... you're worried about Mash's body, right?"

"Although they are hiding it from you, the Master has already found out, right?"

"........kindness."

Fujimaru Lixiang obviously didn't want to continue this topic, she looked at the dagger beside Jing Ke, and asked instead.

"By the way, Jing Ke, your dagger seems to be different from the previous one?"

"You mean this?" Jing Ke picked it up and handed it to Fujimaru Tatsuka.

"Be careful, it's poisonous, hahahaha, the master doesn't need to look terrified, as long as there is no blood on it, the poison on it will not take effect."

"I made a good drinking buddy in Chaldea, and this is a gift he gave me before leaving this time."

"It is said that they were found after a lot of hard work. Two relics of the assassin Jing Ke during his lifetime."

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Jing Ke's eyes, she took a sip of strong wine and swallowed this feeling in her stomach.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Fujimaru Tachika was amazed by the exquisite shape and sharp sword body.

"The more dangerous things tend to be the more dazzling."

"It's called Mrs. Xu's dagger, and it's a murder weapon that seals the throat when it sees blood. I didn't expect him to find it for me."

As Jing Ke said, he took out another item from his sleeve.

"What is this?" Fujimaru Tatsuka looked curiously at the round metal in the opponent's hand.

"Coins? Copper coins? Probably something similar?" Jing Ke shook his head, "It was a gift from a close friend. I kept it with me when I was dying. I didn't expect to be able to get it back."

Fujimaru Lixiang took the item from Jing Ke, looked at it carefully, and felt that it looked like a commemorative coin no matter how you looked at it.

"Is this really an ancient coin? It feels similar to modern times." Fujimaru Tachika exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, I don't know either, neither the name of this thing nor the name of my best friend!"

"......Is it a bit too casual." Fujimaru Tatsuka smiled helplessly.

.......