1912 "It Doesn't Seem so Good?"
Arturia (Alter)'s action of not doing anything, but doing it was thunderous, which really shocked many people.
Bathed in the pitch-black magic storm, everyone looked at Altria (Alter), who released an astonishing magic aura from her whole body and had a cold face, struggling to maintain her figure.
Of course, this is true even for everyone who was not targeted by Arturia (Alter)'s Noble Phantasm, let alone those who were directly hit by Artoria (Alter)'s Noble Phantasm.
The army of solemn knights was blown away abruptly, the part in the center of the torrent of light was directly wiped out, and the part that was lucky to be in the periphery was all blasted to the surroundings like garbage and fell to the ground.
"hateful!"
Mordred retreated violently from the torrent of light and landed on the ground, but soon he couldn't help kneeling on one knee, the armor all over his body became tattered, and blood flowed from his limbs and forehead. It is conceivable that under the blow of the holy sword, she still suffered a lot of injuries.
If Mordred hadn't raised his magic power to the maximum at the critical moment, using the enhanced
Of course, this is also because of Mordred's violent attack on Altria (Alter). The power of the holy sword is directed at her, and the rest of the people are only affected. Otherwise, the Knights of the Round Table Regardless of them, those solemn knights have all disappeared in smoke, not even a trace.
Under such circumstances, the situation of the other two round tables is much better than that of Mordred.
"As expected of the King Arthur we once served, he is indeed powerful. At that moment, he almost thought he was going to die. It's really sad."
Tristan held the harp, and rolled the invisible arrows that swirled back and forth like a storm all over his body, blocking a lot of the aftermath of the torrent of light.
"..."
Lancelot didn't open his mouth to speak, but at some point he pulled out the magic sword from his waist and placed it in front of him, smoking all over his body, but successfully blocked the aftermath of the holy sword.
When the two armies meet, one of them has become so embarrassed before the actual battle begins.
Such a situation, even the knights of the round table did not expect,
There was already a chill in my heart.
It is not the first time that the Round Table has fought against Altria (Alter). They have come to this singularity one after another half a year ago, even if they have not met ten times or eight times on the battlefield, they have met three times. , Four times are definitely there.
Therefore, the members of the round table are very clear that the previous Altria (Alter) is strong, but it is not as good as they who have received the blessings and blessings of the three "Holy Grails".
But now, Arturia (Alter) made the three Knights of the Round Table into such a mess with just one blow from the holy sword.
Why is this happening?
This is already obvious at a glance.
"""Is it all because of the Master of Chaldea?"""
Lancelot, Mordred and Tristan all looked at Rozen.
There, Luo Zhen stood quietly, as if he was outside the battle circle, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, with a calm face.
On the contrary, the servants around Luo Zhen showed obvious emotions.
Especially Joan of Arc (Alter) who was cursing angrily.
"Are you out of your mind? A cold-blooded violent woman!" Joan of Arc (Alter) yelled angrily, "Who would use the strongest treasure to blast me hard? Even I was almost blown away, you know !?"
"Really?" Arturia (Alter) said with a blank face: "I really didn't know that you were so weak, but just a little bit of magical aftermath could blow you away. This is still a contract with the Master. The result after signing the contract, I really don't know how weak you were before, no wonder you were arrested and locked up in this kind of place, venomous and arrogant girl."
"Who is so arrogant...!?" Joan of Arc (Alter) became even more angry, and said loudly: "Besides, it wasn't your subordinates who arrested me, it was all your subordinates who had brought me before. I haven't even settled with you for the shame of not killing me but being locked up here! How did you find your subordinates? Mentally retarded girl!"
"Unfortunately, you won't understand." Arturia [Alter] turned her head, glanced at Joan of Arc [Alter], and then said: "You only know how to set fire to this place on the battlefield. The woman who burned that woman, how does she know how to find talents and recruit subordinates? You should find your dragon and ride it well. Look, there is a little guy secretly grinding his teeth in the corner over there. You're just right, sullen girl."
"...Very well, it seems that my anger finally has something to vent to this time. You should be ready, right? Flat-chested girl?"
"...This sentence should be from me. Although I didn't care much about gender issues before I was alive. Anyway, I was performing the duties of the king as a man. But since you said so, this Next time, I will let you taste the direct strike of the holy sword, fat girl."
After finishing speaking, Arturia [Alter] and Joan of Arc [Alter] looked at each other, and then one raised the holy sword and the other raised the magic flag, and they were about to fight to the death on the spot.
This is no joke.
You must know that these two are not masters who can joke. They are both evil servants in a reversed state. It is a matter of course that they will kill people if they disagree.
Then, seeing the black light appear on the holy sword of Artoria (Alter), and the flames burning on the cursed banner of Joan of Arc (Alter), everyone was really shocked.
"Please... please stop! There are still enemies!"
Matthew rushed forward to stop him.
"Master Luo Zhen, what should we do?"
Tranquility, on the other hand, was at a loss and asked Luo Zhen for help.
Luo Zhen looked at these two people and suddenly said this.
"By the way, Arturia, I remember that you are also the incarnation of the red dragon. It seems not good to let Joan ride a dragon, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
"..."
"..."
Both Arturia (Alter) and Joan of Arc (Alter) were silent.
Matthew and Jing Mi opened their eyes wide.
Everyone in Chaldea hadn't reacted yet, seeing this situation, they were all petrified.
Even the Knights of the Round Table were astonished, but they didn't react for a while.
There was an eerie silence on the entire battlefield.
Not long after, it was broken by the most impatient person present.
"I said you..."
Mordred spoke violently.
However, the moment he opened his mouth...
""shut up! ""
With the shouts of Arturia (Alter) and Joan of Arc (Alter), torrents of light and violent flames rushed out.
The battlefield was ignited once again.
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