Time is a little bit back, back to when Joan of Arc first met Shakespeare.

"Found you, poisonous woman. ”

Mordred swaggered into the "King Room" with a sword in his hand.

"It's not that you have found me, but that I have specially guided you here. Well, having said that, you and the others have gone through a lot of hard fighting along the way to get here, so let's take a good treat first. ”

Semiramis sat on his throne and smiled. Her smile is very beautiful, and even without any magic attached, she still has a touching charm, like a delicate and gorgeous work of art. If it is a man who is not determined, he may have already bowed down under her pomegranate skirt.

But Mordred didn't take this beauty seriously.

"You said it was a treat, but why didn't you even have a plate of food? ”

"For the guests have not yet arrived, and your father Arthur and your lord, the man called the Lion, have not yet arrived. ”

Since Semiramis was able to manipulate space to lure Joan of Arc to Shakespeare, he could naturally separate Artoria and Mordred. And out of some bad taste, she also specially assigned Mordred's lord Lion Raid to Artoria's side.

Mordred let out a sneer: "A villain who will only play with such despicable means. ”

Semiramis smiled unchanged: "Ah, this is how I took control of the Assyrian Empire, just as your mother overthrew the Arthurian dynasty by similar means. ”

"How dare you say, doesn't the wound hurt?"

Mordred looked unkindly at the empress's shoulder, and although she couldn't see the wound, her instinct as a swordsman told her that the wound there hadn't healed yet.

Fingers slid lightly over the slashed area, and Semiramis's eyes narrowed into a slit:

"It doesn't hurt, but my heart hurts. Of course, I also know how to cure. ’

"Oh, I don't know what that means, so why don't you let me help you?"

"That's really grateful. So—"

Semiramis raised his hand, Mordred raised his sword, and both of them spat out the same words at the same time.

"As long as you (your) are dead, the wound will not hurt. ”

The king's sword, which was more beautiful than any silver, was impregnated with crimson magic and let out a buzzing sound.

From the darkness behind Semiramis emerged a dark green chain, the tip of which was hooked and emitted a palpitating chill.

Mordred roared loudly, and the crimson slash pierced through most of the king's room.

However, Semiramis casually endured her roar that burst out with strong murderous intent, and with just a wave of his hand, he defused the slash that the first-class martial arts followers did not dare to underestimate.

One slash doesn't work, the next one comes one after the other, stronger and faster than the previous one.

However, nothing changed in the outcome, and the empress sat firmly on the throne.

Neither side was hurt, it was just a waste of time.

"Thou hast murderous like a breeze, come against me with hatred. Otherwise, you will be tortured alive to become the appetizer I use to entertain your lord and your father. ”

The empress is like a snake that preys on mice. However, a rebellious knight is not just a rat. Even if it was a rat, it was a rat with sharp teeth enough to bite a tiger.

"Is it such a attention? What a disgusting poisonous woman!!

Mordred lunged. The posture of approaching the opponent with the reaction force of kicking the wall is almost like a bouncing bullet. She approached the throne at the speed of sound, and then, without even a moment's leeway, took the head of the empress.

However, the empress only moved one finger as if she was very bored.

This is the end of the attack.

The dark green chains that flew out of the depths of the darkness instantly wrapped around Mordred, like poisonous snakes, like the claws of a falcon.

The brave rebel knight slashed the chains that approached him first, and as he continued to sprint forward, he knocked them all down with a jaw-dropping reflex.

However, every time Mordred shoots down, two are immediately made up.

At first, there were only four chains, but within a few seconds, the number of chains had increased to hundreds.

Mordred had worked hard to shoot down ninety-nine of them, but only one had caught her foot.

"Woo......!!!"

Raised eyebrows like a sword, Mordred condensed his magic power, habitually wanted to use the "magic power release" to break free from the chains, and then accelerated a wave of momentum, directly cutting off the empress's head.

However, before the magic power was released, I felt that my legs were numb, and the condensed magic power instantly collapsed.

Before Mordred could figure out the situation, the empress moved her fingers again.

The chain swarm came again in an instant.

The chains that wrapped around her body immediately threw Mordred backwards and slammed them directly onto the stone floor.

Mordred immediately bounced off the ground, but instead of attacking again, he moved his leg slightly, which had just been entangled in chains.

Sure enough, compared to usual, the strength of the legs is gradually declining.

"Isn't it confusing?"

"What kind of conspiracy are you playing with, you poisonous woman?"

Mordred's brow furrowed more and more, and Semiramis looked very satisfied with such an expression.

"Since you are called a poisonous woman, of course it is poison. ”

"But my ......"

Mordred still didn't ask his doubts after all, because the super serum made by Charon was a top secret of top secrets, something that must not be known by the enemy.

It's just that, whether she says it or not, it makes no difference to Semiramis.

"You want to ask why your protective measures don't work? Hehe, and how do you know? Everything you want to say is written on your face. For the sake of your stupid face, I will tell you with great mercy. ”

"My name is Semiramis, and I am the most ancient poisoner, and I can make all the 'poisons' in the world at will. As long as there is a king in this kingdom, everything will have the concept of 'poison' attached to it. ”

"Although I don't know how you resisted my poison before, as long as it is not the protection of the conceptual level of the ruler, or the conceptual detoxification and anti-poison skills, it will be assimilated by my poison. ”

"See, from the moment you step here, you're already under my control, and there's no escape, like a flying insect devoured by a fish. ”

"What's the matter? I don't even have the energy to speak? As a clown who pleases me, if you don't say some boring jokes, then you won't even have fun. ”

Semiramis propped his chin up with the back of his hand and scanned Mordred's body with a malicious look.