Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

But Chuji didn't dare to give her a few more seconds to react, and continued to attack her fiercely.

Be sure to break her path.

Otherwise, by the time she reacts, she will be the one who has no time to regroup and counterattack.

"Fuck!" Mordred jumped up from the ground angrily, and the sword was back in her hand.

Chu Temple's attack failed.

Not only that, she also used her extremely exciting fighting experience to kick Chu Si away from behind, then turned around and struck Chu Si on the back of the neck.

The gap in combat experience was instantly highlighted.

And the difficulty of Mordred, who was no longer letting off steam, was indeed displayed in front of Chu Si.

The rain-like offensive left Chu Temple overwhelmed.

Coupled with the fact that he often changed his tactics and played dirty tricks, Chu Temple fell directly into a disadvantage in just three or two fights, and was even in danger of being killed at any time.

"What's wrong? No way? No way? That's not all you can do! Ah! Are you just bragging about Haikou and delaying me for a while? Go ahead and train for hundreds of years! Damn it!" Mo!" Dredd said manic words with a look of disgust, but her eyes kept flickering.

Chapter 26 The Knights of the Round Table are also prone to internal strife

Although Mordred's attacks were extremely violent, her attacks were very accurate.

She knew where to cut to show that she was working hard, but this guy was so slippery that it was difficult to kill him.

Another kick kicked Chu Si away, and at the same time Wang Jian was shot out from her hand, aiming directly at Chu Si's legs.

Chu Si was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He used his hands and feet to scrape on the ground to avoid this fatal blow.

It's time to show his pride and contempt for Chu Temple again.

With this thought, Mordred had no time to talk trash to Chu Si.

It wasn't just Chuji who wanted to delay, she actually wanted it too.

At least until Sanzang and that bastard Bedivere defeat all the Sovereign Knights and then come to support Chuji, or until Arash kills Tristan and then come to support, whichever side is fine.

After all, she had seen Gareth die before her eyes once, and she didn't want to kill her a second time.

Even though the face now isn't Gareth's, the spirit base is!

Tristan, who was facing Arash, felt an inexplicable chill rising from his back.

Fortunately, he didn't know Mordred's psychological activities, otherwise...

Am I the only outsider in the round table?

Chusi also noticed something was wrong.

He had almost clearly measured the gap between himself and the experienced warriors in the Knights of the Round Table, but he didn't think he could really hold on for such a long time.

So, although the guy in front of me is in garbage time, he is actually letting go?

Glancing at Tristan who was already sweating, Chu Si was even more sure of this.

But he didn't dare show that he had discovered the truth.

After all, with Mordred's awkward personality, he might be able to pounce on him regardless of the next moment, and then have a fight to the death.

"Get up! Get up quickly! If you don't get up, my big sword will cut off your head!" The extremely mocking tone made people feel angry.

But Chu Si really couldn't get angry.

After all, he is being let go now.

The kind that can't even be pretended to be.

In other words, Tristan had almost all of his attention taken away by Arash, otherwise he should have noticed something was wrong with the situation here.

Bedivere was somewhat aware of it, but he also did not dare to say anything.

Instead, he howled many times and struggled to break out from the Sovereign Knights to help Chu Temple.

After all, he also knew very well that Mordred had an awkward and changeable personality.

I was afraid that this was just Mordred's temporary cat and mouse game.

A dozen solemn knights quickly disappeared due to the efforts of Leonardo da Vinci and Bedivere.

It's not that Mordred and Tristan didn't want to bring more solemn knights, but the purpose of this time was to make a sneak attack. There were too many people and it was difficult to move.

Unexpectedly, the opponent turned around and a dozen serious knights became their meal.

Tristan became increasingly worried that the operation would end in failure.

"Mordred, it's time to retreat." Two against four, the situation was not good for their side.

To be honest, Tristan felt the threat of death from the Arash in front of him.

If this continues, the Knights of the Round Table may have to reduce their number by one more person.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!" Mordred scolded with a bad smile on his face, "We haven't completed our mission yet, why are we retreating? Go back and let that guy from Agguiwen join us in a sinister way. Ben, and then ask your father to give you another shot and send you away directly?"

Among the Knights of the Round Table, the person Mordred hates the most is Aguevan, but now, the person he hates the most is Tristan who has been blessed.

In addition to the disgust caused by the contrast, what affected her the most was that he seemed to be the only one of the Knights of the Round Table who played with mystery all day long and was disconnected from the whole.

"If you want to run away, then run alone! I don't want to run away!"

Mordred hit harder and harder, and finally even deliberately tilted his sword when releasing his magic power, and directed the sword light at Tristan.

When Tristan noticed it and ducked away, his heart went cold.

what's the situation?

The enemy wants me dead, and your comrade also wants me dead?

Then the next moment, Mordred answered it for him.

"It's just that when you turn around and run away, I will personally behead you for being a deserter on the battlefield!"

"In the laws of knights, there is no escape! There is only defeating the enemy, or being killed by the enemy!"

Mordred's voice became louder and louder, but Tristan's head was filled with questions.

Why does chivalry have such a thing?

You're making such random changes!

After knowing that Mordred was just venting his anger and not really intending to stab him in the back, Tristan felt a little relieved...well, just a little bit, after all, this guy was a crazy knight.

"Ah...it's time to use it." Tristan murmured in a slightly heavy tone.

"Sing the pain and play the cry. 'Failnaught' is my arrow."

Scarlet arrows of sound instantly scattered from Tristan's sure-hit bow.

Arash is not the only target.

Instead, everyone present will be spared an attack that does not distinguish between friend and foe.

"Tristan! You guy!" Mordred gritted his teeth angrily.

I don't know if it was in revenge for Mordred's magic being released just now.

The number of sound arrows shot was actually the largest on Mordred's side.

"Can't dodge!" Sanzang was a little confused after dodging two or three attacks.

Sanzang immediately created several clones armed with sticks, rakes and crescent shovels to help him resist damage.

Bedivere successfully defeated all the incoming arrows, but the sword in his hand had begun to become tattered at this moment.

After all, it is a genuine real sword, not a noble weapon of a heroic spirit. It is very brittle.

Arash dodged all the attacks with his pride as a shooter.

As for Mordred... she reloaded her helmet and resisted.

Except for a few marks, it is completely unbreakable.

Tristan...is also letting off steam?

Chuji had the foresight to hide at the same level as Tristan and Mordred, using Mordred as armor to prevent all attacks.

Glancing at Sanzang's blown-up clone with some pity, Chuji shook his head and threw Tristan's theory aside.

Maybe it was Mordred who was more powerful but less powerful.

He was properly taking revenge for Mordred's magic being released just now.

Chapter 27 Although this spearman is lucky, I still want to switch jobs and become an assassin.

"Let's end this tragedy as soon as possible." Tristan glanced at the few people in Chu Temple who had no casualties, and his face instantly became sad.

"Oh? Ah, Tristan, you should also side with them." Mordred said in a manic tone, "Let me kill you all with one shot!"

"...I just wanted to attack the boy hiding behind you. If you say that, can you forgive me?" Tristan was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked.

"Then why don't you stand on the same straight line as them? I can also use this excuse to kill you!" Mordred sneered.

While the two Knights of the Round Table were verbally attacking each other, Bedivere and Sanzo were already standing beside their teammates, confronting Mordred and Tristan.

Arash and Bedivere confront Tristan.

Chuji and Tripitaka confront Mordred.

"Actually, I think it would be better for both of you to help Arash kill Tristan first, and then come over and help me together." Chuji suggested with a twist of his lips, "Mordred is a bit difficult to deal with."

In a one-on-one fight, except for Arash and Sanzang who can self-destruct and attack, Chuji and Bedivere are no match for her.

In the case of two against one, Chusi hopes that Arash can help him fight Mordred together.

At least with Arash's superb shooting skills, Mordred could save himself a few beatings.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Sanzang frowned, "I have always had a bad feeling from the beginning. If it is not solved quickly, it will be very dangerous."

"How dangerous can it be? Gawain can't suddenly jump out," Chuji replied with a wry smile and shrugged his shoulders.

"It's probably just one more Knight of the Round Table and dozens of solemn knights." Agguiwen's indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Chuji turned his head and looked around, and was shocked to find Age Guiwen and dozens of Knights of the Round Table slowly walking towards this side.

No one was riding a horse, and each one had their own unique moving skills. No one even noticed that these heavily armored people were approaching this distance just now.

"Ageguiwen...why are you here?" Chuji looked at Arash in shock, and then he and Sanzang faced Ageguiwen back to back.

"Are you kidding? If the person here is Agguiwen, then who did my clairvoyance see before?" Arash also looked at Agguiwen in a daze.

"Nothing, I just asked the solemn knight to pretend to be me and lead the team." Agguiwen replied, "It's just that I asked him to put some effort into the disguise, specifically to target Lord Arash's clairvoyance."

"I'm really...sorry, it seems I've tricked everyone." Arash said apologetically.

"No, this way we can ensure that nothing happens to Fujimaru and the others." Chudera replied with a dry smile.

"...Sure enough, Sir Lancelot has already switched his side to you." Agguiwen said suddenly after being silent for a few seconds.

"That's right, that's right. He has switched sides to us. Go back and tell the Lion King and kill him." Chuji said with a sarcastic tone from the side.

"Hey, hey, hey, Agguiwen, are you sure you're not mistaken? Don't fall into this kid's scheme again and eliminate our powerful companions here for nothing." Mordred glanced at Chu Si to remind Ah. Gongguiwen said, "Although this boy is not as cunning as you, he is still a bit quick-witted."

"He may also take advantage of our thoughts to protect Sir Lancelot." Agguiwen glanced at Mordred and responded.

As always, this kid doesn't like to use his brain.

There are several brothers and sisters, but this child is a stubborn one.

...Oh, no, there is also Gareth. That kid is also reckless.

The two sisters are both Tiehanhan.

Give Brother Dang a headache.

Thinking of this, Agguiwen couldn't help but glance at Tristan.

Oh, outsider.

"Everyone, the situation doesn't look good." Chuji scratched his chin, then looked at the other three teammates with a wry smile, "Arash, why don't you go to the mountains to ambush first? Let's retreat and fight at the same time?"

"Firing cold arrows? I'm pretty good at this, but what about Tristan?" Arash nodded in agreement.

"Are you just discussing tactics openly and openly in front of the enemy?" Sanzang reminded with his eyes widened.