Chapter 464 Damn, the Lion King Is Still Chasing Me!

"call--!"

The scope of the Wind King's barrier finally touched the body of the Chevrolet. The next moment, a huge force lifted up from the bottom, lifting the tail of the steel beast high, and then it was pulled by gravity and fell heavily, making a loud sound. There was a loud thud.

"Uh-huh!" During the turbulence, Shishi Jie turned blue and tried hard to negotiate with his stomach. On the driver's seat, Mordred punched the steering wheel, and the car, which was already out of balance, shook more and more violently.

"Is this damn ability even more powerful than my father's 'Wind King Barrier'?!"

Mordred had no idea who was chasing her. The rear mirror had been shattered in the bumps and could only vaguely reflect a brighter silver light, proving that the enemy behind was constantly closing the distance.

"Don't panic, keep steady...it's not over yet."

Lion Jie almost burst out these words from between his teeth. He resisted the pressure of opening an airplane door, took out two magician's eyeballs from his pocket, and threw them back.

The surveillance prop was thrown hundreds of meters away by the sports car in an instant, but he still successfully launched the spell before leaving the effective range, allowing Shizi Jie to see the face of the enemy behind him.

"What?!"

"What's wrong, Master? What happened!"

Mordred was startled and resisted turning his head. After a few gasps, Lion Jie replied in disbelief:

"The one chasing us is Black's Assassin."

"She is coming on a silver horse!"

Silver war horse? Black's Assassin? !

Mordred's eyes were filled with confusion. She originally thought that the only ones who could catch up were the Riders, but who were the assassins?

Whose assassin's Noble Phantasm is a war horse, and its speed can even catch up with a sports car with a magic power release bonus?

What's more, shouldn't her Noble Phantasm be the invisible gun and the magic to control the atmosphere?

How ridiculous!

But no matter how unbelievable it is, it is the fact. Assassin, who has the weakest combat ability in the Holy Grail War, is riding a silver horse, chasing her, Saber, across the battlefield!

"What is this..." Mordred groaned. Her dignity as the most powerful agent was challenged. She should have been angry, but when she thought of Black's Assassin, the one who silently worked in Sighisoara The man in black robe who accompanied her through the streets and alleys with her made Mordred inexplicably angry, and even rightly so.

If it were her, it wouldn't be a surprise if she lost... right?

"What are you thinking about, cheer up Saber!" Lion Jie's voice sounded like thunder, "We are about to collide!"

"Ah? Ah!" Mordred came to her senses and realized that there was a raised hill in front of her. She didn't even have time to brake or avoid it. The hill was getting closer and closer to them. Getting closer--

"Sit tight, Master!"

Gritting his teeth and feeling determined, Mordred simply stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine let out a roaring roar, carrying the entire sports car like a sharp sword and carving it into the mountain!

Bang, bang, bang!

The metal collided with the rocks, making a harsh sound. Under the protection of the 'magic release', the flying stone fragments did not fall into the car, but Shishi Jie looked at the deep inside of the hill and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. .

It felt like they were being devoured by a monster and they were making their way down the esophagus.

"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't avoid it in time." The sound of the sports car running through the mountain was deafening. If it weren't for the sharp ears of Lion Jie, he would not have been able to hear Mordred's whispered apology.

"It's okay...ahem." Lion Jie shook his head, putting aside the common sense that 'a sports car will only explode if it hits a mountain'. He ignored the ridiculous scene in front of him and directly talked about the pursuer, that is, Black Assassin. matter.

"If we want to defeat Black Assassin, we may have to use some means..."

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Crash into it?

Arturia frowned slightly as she watched the Chevrolet sports car crash into the mountain with a momentum that would never return.

As expected of Mordred, the things he did always surprised her.

"Xululu~~" Dong Stallion called, as if asking Artoria if she should catch up.

The height and width between the horse and the sports car are different. If Arturia wanted to chase, she would have to further destroy the mountain based on the road dug by Xiao Mo before she could pass.

But if we don't follow the original route, we have to go around the rolling hills, which will definitely take a lot of time.

To pursue or not to pursue?

"You are really cunning, Lord Mordred."

Perhaps Xiao Mo himself didn't expect that his behavior would pose a problem to his father, but after a brief thought, Artoria put her hand under the horse's belly and issued the order.

"Catch up."

The silver horse under the seat raised its head and neighed, exerting force on all four legs, carrying the Lion King like a silver meteor, approaching the low hollow. And Artoria raised her right hand, what she held tightly in her hand was not the red rose projected by the new moon, but the storm anchor that exuded the brilliance of stars and condensed like a spiral——

Holy Spear Lungominiad!

The Wind King's barrier was still recovering, so the appearance of the holy spear was undisguised, shining in the dark night, taking away the light of all those who were watching.

This is Artoria, this is the real Noble Phantasm of the Lion King, the tower that connects the inside and outside of the world, the final pillar that maintains reality and fantasy.

At the same time - this was also the weapon that killed Mordred!

[Release your real name, my king]

Shuoyue, no, the master has given her the authority, and Artoria's choice is to release her treasure at this moment!

"Holy Spear, pull up the anchor!"

Golden streams came from all directions and gathered on the Holy Spear. The terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and even the air was vibrated and made a buzzing sound. As if she realized that the power of Shuoyue Demon was worrying, or worried that a treasure would blow up the whole mountain, Artoria did not stab that gun, but just said:

"Forward!"

So the silver warhorse neighed, the lion king crouched down, the Holy Spear pointed straight ahead, and just kept the charging posture, and rushed into the mountain with the same determination!

The terrifying magic power condensed and turned into a vortex to smash the hard stone wall. The road that Mordred had galloped through was widened again. Under the power of the Holy Spear, Artoria's speed did not slow down at all. Just with the power of a gun, she penetrated the hill!

There was a bright light ahead, which meant that Mordred had already broken through.

With her mind racing, Altria was getting closer and closer to the exit, and at that moment, a red shadow appeared from the exit.

The red light was the taillight of the Chevrolet, which meant that the sports car had chosen to turn off the engine to conceal itself, and only opened its eyes again when the pursuers behind it approached.

"The simple chase is over, the black Assassin!"

Mordred, who was squatting on the trunk like a little girl, stood up, and the battle armor emerged, along with the king's sword stained red by hatred and the hideous smile on her face, pointing at Altria who was moving forward.

The red thunder lit up the road ahead of Altria, and the shadow of the rebellious knight was reflected in the dark tunnel, like a dragon baring its fangs and claws.

"It's time for the prop competition! Take it!"

The magic of hatred was strengthened by the King's Sword, and the terrifying energy torrent filled the narrow passage. The ground shook, and the thunder and light streams symbolizing destruction roared in.

"Rebellion against my gorgeous father (Clarent Blood Arthur)!"