Chapter 184

In Kaylal's dictionary, there is never such a word for defense, even though he is a mage who is very good at using defensive magic.

But in reality, tactical defense and strategic defense are actually very different.

The so-called tactical defense is the use of wings, or magic, to protect oneself and fight the enemy in battle.

Strategic defense is to completely abandon the attack and defend oneself passively.

As a master of strategy and tactics, Kiral understands the folly of passive defense.

So all his moves exist for the sake of counterattacking, which is tactically defensive, but strategically it is defensive and counter-attacking.

Like the Philosopher's Ball he's casting now.

The Philosopher's Ball is Kylar's strongest single defensive spell in his hands without using the Noble Phantasm.

It is a powerful defensive magic that claims to be able to resist attacks from Noble Phantasms below the EX level.

But now that Kailar was using it as a binding magic, the Ruler's flames were swept away by Kailar before they could disperse, and they were confined to Kailar's philosopher's ball, which was less than ten squares.

As long as Kylar's magic remains, and the Philosopher's Ball is not destroyed by a single blow, then no one can defeat it.

The moment he faced Joan of Arc, Kiral knew that this was not a simple Heroic Spirit, so he directly confronted her and took out the strongest defensive magic, and the strongest binding magic, the Philosopher's Ball.

Seeing Joan of Arc's Red Lotus Flame burning in the Sage's Ball but never being able to defeat the Sage's Orb, Kiral finally let out a heavy breath.

Possessing the evils of this world, Kiral possesses almost endless magical powers, and because of this, once his Sage's Ball cannot be cracked, Joan of Arc is destined to never come out of it again - if Kiral does not want her to come out.

"OK, fix another one. Kailar solved Joan of Arc with three strikes and five divisions, and Attila stood up straight and looked down on the whole battle.

All the Heroic Spirits who had recovered from the blow just now had solemn faces, although many of them were not too hurt, but in fact, Kailar had already bought time, and the newly arrived Heroic Spirit did not look weak, but it was easily defeated by Kailar.

In the face of such a strong person, it is really helpless and powerless.

"Don't be afraid!" the perfect King Arthur stood up and shouted loudly, "He looks extremely relaxed, but in fact this conversion must be consumed, he has now used the Philosopher's Ball, one of the three major magic of the Sage, must be in the midst of weakness, don't be bluffed by him!"

As the woman who knows Kailar best, her voice is really shocking, and everyone swept away the solemnity just now, regrouped again, and rushed forward.

"Stop them!" Keral had a noncommittal expression on his face, which was exactly the most likely manifestation of Artoria's guess, knowing that Kaylar would not expose his weaknesses to the enemy, Denisha and Galadia both burst out with surging magic in an instant, and the performance of magic was no less than that of the three King Arthur and Elusa, the saber.

But the magic in Mordred was even more turbulent and surging, as if it didn't need money, like a tsunami.

The magic that exploded from his body instantly formed a cyclone, and Mordred shouted, "Clarent Blood Arthur!!"

It's called "Rebellion against Duanli's father".

Because of the abundance of magic power, it directly changed from an A+-level Noble Phantasm to an A++ Noble Phantasm, and the number of people targeted was actually slashed at the three King Arthurs at the same time!

The three King Arthurs exclaimed, and the charge came to an abrupt halt, and pure white light appeared on the bodies of the perfect King Arthur and King Arthur of the Sword for a moment.

The scabbard had already given protection in an instant, and King Arthur of the spear was the most strong, and the whole person shouted, and the men and horses were one, like a meteor, and the spear bloomed with brilliant light, heading towards the black-red pillar of light of Mordred.

【Shining in the Spear of the End】A++ Rank City Treasure.

In the face of Mordred's treasure, he did not fall behind in the slightest, and even had a slight advantage.

But Mordred's sword of rebellion has a magical effect on King Arthur and Kaylar, and who will win and who will lose when they collide?

Everyone was stimulated by this huge light and couldn't open their eyes, as if two nuclear bombs were interfering with each other, and the light and heat waves blooming from each other's collision were like ordinary people, exorcists, magicians, and even being blown away, and even if the heroic spirits were intact, no one dared to stand directly in the center of the impact of the A++ grade Noble Phantasm, constantly being pushed away by the aftermath of the collision of the Noble Phantasm.

After more than ten seconds, the dazzling light was slowly extinguished, and everyone opened their eyes and looked into the center of the tattered battlefield.

Who won the hell?

Everyone was thinking about this question, and for a moment no one noticed that Khalal had actually disappeared into the brilliance of the Noble Phantasm collision just now.

A field the size of a football field was empty, and it was full of shiny things, sand and other things that had been burned by the high heat, like glass.

These things shimmer with the light of the stars, and look extremely beautiful in the dark.

But no one had time to care about it, and they were desperately looking for a standing figure, who would prove their victory.

All four figures were standing.

But who won?

I only saw that the two sword kings Arthur were intact, and the body of the gun King Arthur was tattered, and the spring AP was shining, and Edon Starlien was nowhere to be seen, except for the final gun in his hand, there was nothing good on his body.

Mordred, on the other hand, was much more intact, except that the black-red magic seemed to have been eliminated somewhat, and the black-red armor on his body was not damaged at all.

It was just a snapping sound from Mordred's body, and everyone only saw that the black-red horn helmet on Mordred's head bloomed into fine cracks, and then these cracks grew larger and larger, slowly spreading to the entire helmet.

With a snap, Mordred's face revealed as the helmet shattered, revealing a weak smile on a pale face inside.

"It's worthy of my mother, and it's really beautiful. She moved her lips, and then she fell to her knees, and finally she lay on her stomach and stopped moving.

"Whew......" King Arthur of the Gun exhaled his whole person.

"Finally solved one. ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, King Arthur of the Sword. She sat down slowly on the ground, and her whole person seemed to have completely lost any magic.