Rhaenys stood there smiling, the slight wind blowing up the corners of her skirt, and together with Grey's cloak standing behind her, they formed a world like a picture scroll, both of them were very good-looking, very good figures, and very suitable dresses, but Luo Wei didn't have the heart to enjoy such a scenery. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lancer, riding on a white horse, raised his spear high, the tip of which glistened in the afternoon sun, and the knight's silver-white armor gave it a sense of majesty.

"Rovi, you're pretty fast, neither of the Servants caught up with you last time, but it seems that you still don't have enough brains, and I wouldn't have thought of it if you wanted to sneak attack while we were separated?"

Luo Wei felt that it was poked in his head, he really didn't realize it, maybe it was because he was too nervous, after all, this was the first time he faced the demon, the other party would not release water, nor would he just talk, he would definitely find a way to torture himself.

But at the end of the day, there's an element of Merlin's encouragement, and it's a result that he's now subdued by a cute looking pet.

The situation is reversed, and now it is Rowe and X surrounded by each other, with Rhaenys, Grey, and Lancer in front, and Rika Fujimaru and Larry in the rear.

Luo Wei didn't plan to fight the other party right here, to be honest, he didn't have enough strength, whether it was a servant or a magician.

However, Luo Wei really couldn't figure out how Rhaenys could arrive here so quickly, and it was only ten minutes before he could say a few words, and the other party rushed over.

Or rather, Leenys was just pretending to be separated, in fact, she had been waiting for Rowe to show up somewhere.

"Ah, you're wondering why I'm here and not bothering with those monsters?" Rhaenys took the pleasure to explain these things to Rovi, which she thought would make the other person realize that she had failed completely, and that was when the devil got the food for thought when she showed that disappointed look.

"I can only say that the time you chose is not good, if I guess correctly, that monster should be a good thing to do in the sea, right? You want to use it to drag us down or even use it to destroy me, this idea is very good, but Gawain is under the increase in the number of the Sage, and it is actually very simple to deal with those guys, you can also see that although these monsters have huge magical power, they will only be released indiscriminately, right? ”

Luo Wei sighed secretly in his heart, is this really the case, underestimating the strength of the Knights of the Round Table, this is how it ended, Luo Wei also ironitely thought that the other party needed at least two servants to hunt down those scattered small giant babies.

"Well, then, you have nowhere to run, why don't you try to surrender to please me? Rhaenys let out a wild laugh, and in her eyes, Rowe was now an inescapable genius.

"Why, family master, I don't mind having a good fight with you!" projecting the scimitar in both hands, the magic circuit on Rovi's leg flashed, and he rushed towards Rhaenys in one step, if there was any way to solve the current predicament, it was to defeat Rhaenys directly.

The oncoming giant scythe frustrated Rovi's plans, and Gray quickly removed the block from her right hand, then combined it with the spear in her hand, and the Grim Reaper's scythe she had used in the Templar church reappeared.

The scimitar made contact with the blade of the sickle, and after rubbing a piece of fire, it stopped in mid-air, but Luo Wei could feel that the structure inside the scimitar was separating and shattering, and it was like before, and the magic was being replaced by Gray.... Sucked up by the weapon in her hand.

"Don't dream, how can I do it myself, it's enough to have Grey, she's much stronger than a self-discipline doll made of moon spirit essence. ”

Luo Wei didn't know what Rhaenys was talking about in the second half of this sentence, he had seen Miria use the Moon Spirit Marrow, but what was the autonomic puppet?

The wind was like a spiral, and when Rowe felt the attack, Lancer's spear had already pierced him less than half a meter away, but fortunately, X rushed over with a golden sword to block her.

"Huh?" The voice came from the armor, probably a little puzzled when he saw this person who looked almost the same as himself.

"Master, you should retreat now. X offered his opinion while low-grade Lancer's attack.

Needless to say, Luo Wei knew it, but it wasn't easy to get out.

And the knight on the other side has also drawn the longbow in his hand and aimed the arrow at Luo Wei, a common-sense choice, the master is easier to deal with than the servant, this is something that everyone knows.

"Don't succeed!" As the arrow flew out, Mordred rushed from the other side, slashed the arrow with her greatsword halfway, she had already changed into the knight's armor, ran to this side, and said to X, "Hey, father, you go over there to deal with Tristan, and I'll leave it to me." ”

"Huh, why should I listen to you...."

Before X could finish speaking, Rowe preemptively said, "X, you go and deal with Archer, and Lancer lets Mordred deal with it." ”

Hearing the Master's words, X pouted dissatisfiedly, and then suddenly used force to flick Lancer's spear away, and his body naturally stepped back, standing between Rowe and Tristan, taking advantage of this gap, Mordred also swung his sword at Lancer.

In fact, there is no point in doing this, if you have to say it, it can make Mordred exert more combat effectiveness, since the last time we talked, Rowe understood that for Mordred, nothing is more important than her father, whether it is fighting or ability, Mordred obviously wants to fight with King Arthur here more than fighting Tristan, who is also a Knight of the Round Table.

"Are you ready to come to your senses, Father!" Mordred's armor lit up with a red glow, and the magic power was released, and the silver-white greatsword gradually suppressed Lancer's spear, both of them wearing helmets, but Rowe could feel Mordred's full of fighting spirit, as if he had been waiting for this battle for a long time.

"Well, Modred..... Lancer on a white horse was in a high position, and after retracting his spear slightly, he stabbed out and attacked Mordred.

"Cut, is it still like this? I've already surpassed you, Father!" Mordred did not dodge the spear at all, but brutally pressed the spear with the long sword in his hand, and slammed the sword into the ground, the tip of the spear piercing into the soil, as if to vent the anger in her heart.

While fighting Grey, Rowe was still paying attention to the battle here, to be honest, he was a little worried, after all, Mordred had lost to King Arthur once, although now that both of them have become Heroic Spirits, there may be something different from that time, but Rowe always feels that Mordred can't beat Lancer this time.

She was a little too anxious.

Mordred has always been on the attacking side, every time she swings her greatsword, she brings a gust of wind, the extreme speed makes the attack like a storm, the long sword keeps slashing at Lancer, the long sword is obviously more advantageous than the spear in close combat, and Mordred makes full use of these advantages, attacking King Arthur continuously.

King Arthur on his mount slowly retreated, to be exact, the mount under her was retreating, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was being suppressed by Mordred, but Rowe couldn't get rid of the uneasiness in his heart, he always felt that Lancer hadn't launched an attack yet.

Suddenly, Lancer's mount bent on its hind legs, causing her to fall backwards.

"It's over, Father!" seized the opportunity, Mordred raised his greatsword high and charged at King Arthur.

"Naive. At the same time as he said this, Lancer's mount's bent legs immediately stopped, and then bounced violently, and at the same time, the front leg bent, and King Arthur's position immediately moved from the back half to the front half, because the distance was shortened instantly, and the spear in Lancer's hand also got a short dash force.

Mordred realized the danger, the power contained in the spear that was generally swung and the spear with the power of the charge was different, and now the two of them were like charging cavalry against the infantry running up, Mordred could not rely on brute force to block this stabbing blow, but because of the sprint, she could not stop for a while, and could only barely turn around.

The sharp tip of the spear pierced Mordred's armor and pierced her spirit, splashing red blood, carving bloody marks into the ground as if to reconfirm her defeat.

A kind of déjà vu came into Rowe's eyes.