The paralysis in her legs was spreading throughout her body, and Mordred felt her steps begin to become vain. However, this level alone was not enough to bring down the rebellious knights.

"Twitter, stinking woman, just keep standing there and put up a fight, I'm going to cut off your head this time!"

She stood still and was just listening to Semiramis's explanation, but thinking about tactics.

Long-range slashes are not universal, and it will definitely be too late to launch a surprise attack like just now, and even if you use "magic release", you still have to take a slow beat.

That being the case—

There is only one answer.

"I'll use this royal sword to cut you in two!"

Ten meters away from the necessary distance, it is necessary to lunge all the power while rushing to that position.

The physical pain grew heavier, but that wasn't going to be an obstacle to Mordred's progress.

This woman, who resembles her mother, is the most formidable enemy of her father, and she must be defeated before her father arrives.

The rebellious knight was ready to make the decision to assault, and he was even more conscious.

The moment she spoke, she once again thought of herself as a bullet.

Nine meters.

The summoned chains began to attack, and Mordred easily unslewed them all.

Six meters.

Suddenly, a huge tough fish appeared. The toughfish opened its mouth, trying to bite Mordred's body and armor apart.

The armor creaked and creaked. The fish summoned by the empress is the divine fish of the ancient gods, and it is a ferocious magical beast that only Semiramis, whose mother is the goddess of fish, can summon.

"Is it really a flying insect?"

Semiramis' shrill laughter brought Mordred's anger to its zenith, and of course, this anger not only did not make Mordred lose her mind, but only increased her strength.

"Annoying, you cheek-breathing guy ......!"

Relying on her innate "intuition" skills, Mordred instantly grasped the most appropriate action. She immediately switched to holding the sword in one hand, and then without hesitation, she stabbed the fish in the eye with her arm covered in steel armor.

Shenyu suddenly struggled desperately because of the severe pain. Mordred ignored it and gouged out its eyeballs. Then he held the "Shining King Sword" with both hands, and stabbed the blade directly into the deep brain from the eye socket. directly cut off the jaw of the divine fish, and then stabbed the brain marrow of the divine fish with a sword.

The laughter stopped, and he looked at Mordred as if helplessly and said:

"It's as cruel as a berserker, you're really—"

Mordred's face was expressionless, and he stepped the spine of the divine fish, and continued to thrust forward.

It's a pity that these slight delays have made her miss the opportunity to assault, and the endless chains are wrapped around again, and her body has been assimilated by more "poison" because of the bite of the divine fish just now, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

First the feet, then the waist, then the hands, more and more chains climbed up Mordred's body. For each more entanglement, Mordred will have one more point of "poison".

These poisons, which act directly on the concept, will not only cause Mordred unbearable pain, but will also make her ability to resist weaker and weaker, although she is still struggling, struggling, struggling, struggling.

"I just said that you are a flying insect, now I will correct it. Now you are like a fish that has been caught, rebellious knight. ”

The man covered in steel armor bounced like a ball.

The struggling look is indeed like a fish that has been caught.

"But it's not bad to be a fish, at least it can be set on the table and entertained to the guests—look over there, the guests are already here." ”

Mordred struggled to turn his neck, which was strangled by four or five chains, and saw the two figures that appeared in the hallway, running quickly towards it.

"Father, master, don't come in!! it's more dangerous here than the guy said, her poison can't be resisted by a serum or a dress. ”

The hoarse shout, although he had known the danger between the kings before the action, still underestimated the increase of the home field for the master, the empress here and outside were completely different dimensions.

A hint of clarity flashed across Semiramis's face: "It turned out to be a serum and a dress." ”

Artoria and the Lion stopped and looked worriedly at Mordred, who was in the middle of the king's house.

The lion gritted his teeth, took out a prop from his waist bag that looked like the claws of some kind of beast, and threw it into the king's room.

The moment the claws passed through the gate, they melted, like a candle scorched by flames, turning into a strangely colored liquid. And the little finger of the lion's left hand also emitted a sharp pain at the same time, as if it had been driven into a burning nail.

"Hmm......"

Without hesitation, the lion snatched out his little finger and threw it aside.

Manipulating corpses is the basis of necromancers, and the principle is similar to that of ordinary magicians, but it is safer and more convenient than manipulating demons. Generally speaking, damage taken by demons is not reported back to the owner, and if the fragile critter is killed and the sorcerer is killed, then there is no point in using demonicism.

And yet—

"I'm very vigilant, my poison is the concept of poison that can be eroded even by the line of cause and effect, as long as there is a trace of connection, the poison will pass on. ”

Semiramis's words directly pronounced the invalidation of the serum and protective dress.

Artoria proposed: "There is no way, we have to regroup first." ”

"Hmm. The Lion Tribulation raised his arm that could contain a spell and unleashed the vast magic power contained in it, "I hereby give an order to my swordsman with a curse, and return to me at once!"

The magic was transmitted, and the spell was gone, but Mordred did not disappear from the chains.

A chain tore through the air and shot lightning at the head of the Lion, only to be easily blocked by Artoria, a warning from Semiramis.

"Master of Saber, are you underestimating me? Do you think I can't see through your thoughts? And the ruler who can interfere with me, she can't protect herself now. ”

"Damn !!"

The lion thumped his thigh in hatred, and Artoria's grip on the spear grew harder and harder.

Semiramis ignored the grim eyes of the two of them, and chuckled, "Don't you know what to do? There are four choices for you—"

"First, what I hope most is that you and others rush in recklessly and let me solve it together. ”

"Second, retreat so that you can breathe for a while. ”

"Thirdly, don't you still have one spell in your hand? try to see if the coercive force of the two spells can break my blockade, although the result is no different from the second one. ”

"Fourth, do nothing, just wait here until I cook this 'fish' into a dish and serve you...... Yes, the Knight King is the King of Britain, so let's make a 'stargazing stargaz', which I heard the master say is the most famous dish in Britain. ”

Semiramis snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the chains around Mordred's neck tightened immediately, forcing the latter to raise his head like an oxygen-starved fish.

PS: About the dull hair, please look at it calmly, if you want to promote it first, calm and calm, the ending of the dull hair must be good.