Chapter Ninety-Nine: Another Failure
The battle began quickly and ended quickly, Mordred's armor was broken, and the spear pierced half of her body, and although it was a spirit, it still splattered bright red blood, and her body seemed to be partially missing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The greatsword plunged into the ground, and Mordred got down on one knee and covered the wound with her hand.
The size of the wound is obviously not something that can be covered with one hand, and Mordred can only use magic to restore the armor, the purpose is not to plug the wound, but to prevent secondary injury, as long as Mordred is given a time to rest, she can restore the spirit through magic.
At the same time, Luo Wei also felt that the magic in his body was being absorbed, and it seemed that the magic power needed for Mordred to restore the armor and spirit body was not satisfied by herself alone, and she also needed the help of the master.
Mordred's impulsive behavior led to the current situation, perhaps because the mood to defeat King Arthur was too intense, causing her to use such a reckless way of fighting, in the case of the strength of the two sides is almost the same, the blind dash will only be seized by the other party, especially if the other party still uses a spear, in the case of determining the path of Mordred's sprint, King Arthur only needs to stab the spear in his hand into Mordred's movement path, and it is almost certain that he can hit the enemy.
"It's over. "In this case, Lancer wanted to take Mordred's life, it was too easy.
"Uh.... ....."Mordred can't even make too loud noises, that will only increase the pain from the wound, and the pierced spirit will take quite some time to recover, and the other party will not give her that time."
Mordred raised her head, she couldn't see her expression under the helmet cover, but she didn't need to look to think that it must be an unwilling expression, and she died under King Arthur's spear in the end, do you want to repeat that result now?
Of course not.
Because of the use of mana to repair armor and restore spirits, Mordred has no extra mana to use to use the Noble Phantasm, and the only attack he can use is to continue wielding the greatsword in his hand.
At the very least, to provide some help to those who are fighting over there.
Behind Mordred, Rowe was fighting with Grey, and as the Death Scythe in Grey's hand wielded, the scimitar in Rovi's hand was constantly shattered, and the magic was absorbed to separate the internal structure of the weapon and become fragile, and the scimitar, which was originally as hard as the sickle, became very fragile.
X's side was better, she rushed to Tristan's side with her speed, and started a close stand with Archer, and Matthew on the side did not join the fight, so X should be able to suppress Tristan with her swordsmanship advantage, so that she would have a chance to escape.
With that in mind, Mordred endured the pain in her abdomen, pulled her greatsword out of the ground, and struck at Lancer again.
At least she had to drag this Lancer to do it, otherwise even if she was her father, she wouldn't have the strength to deal with two servants at the same time.
However, as soon as he took a step, the wound in his abdomen was torn again due to excessive force, which was no longer a tolerable pain, but a level at which the body would react naturally, the hand holding the giant sword relaxed slightly, and then met the spear, and the de-empowered Mordred was picked up by King Arthur with a shot to fly the weapon, and the giant sword spun around twice in the air and fell to the side.
"Don't you have any more strength?" the white horse stepped forward, Lancer's tall figure in front of Mordred, even the sunlight was blocked, leaving Mordred with only a dark shadow.
Lancer lifted Mordred's helmet with his spear, then tossed it aside, then took off his own helmet as well.
The knight with short blond hair looked weak and looked at his father in front of him.
This is also a kind of etiquette between knights, when one side defeats the other, they must take off their helmets, so that both parties can know the identity and appearance of the other party, not for revenge or anything, just a simple etiquette, Lancer saw that Mordred didn't even seem to have the strength to take off the helmet, so he took off the helmet for her.
Because of the same bloodline, both of them have turquoise pupils, staring at each other as if four emeralds were glowing.
"Abominable ....." not only lost to his father again, but also failed so simply, because of the result of a reckless attack by himself, he had no strength to resist at all.
But the most infuriating thing is that the other party still simply treats himself as a knight, rather than a child who is related by blood.
"Goodbye, Mordred. The spear stretched out, effortlessly piercing the armor on Mordred's chest, blood gushing out, Mordred's pupils suddenly constricted, and then all the strength of his body dissipated, and his limbs relaxed, and he collapsed on the spear, as if it were a corpse hanging on a shelf.
But to Lancer's surprise, the corpse was still shaking, and it was as if her very existence was like a cloud of water, rippling and disappearing the next moment.
"It's ....." King Arthur looked up, disappearing along with Rovi, X, and Merlin lying in the distance.
"Cut, is it an illusion again?" When everything disappeared, Rhaenys realized that it was Merlin's illusion, but since when did everything here become fake?
Grey looked left and right for a long time, but she didn't find any trace of Lowe, and it seemed that the other party had run away.
"Ah, thank you so much for the head of the house for arriving in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to deal with that guy from Rowe. Larry walked over with a playful look on his face, at least he wasn't in danger now.
"What are you laughing at, useless guy, hurry up and find Rowe for me!" said Rhaenys, angrily.
After driving Larry away and giving him peace of mind to do his job, Rhaenys receives a message from Etnia that Gawain has killed all the monsters that ran outside the city, and the separated pieces of meat should have returned to the city.
And Tristan's confirmation, now that the monsters running around in the city have been concentrated and scattered in several places, the next thing is to gather them together and destroy them together.
"It's a matter of solving one thing, let's let Luo Wei run for a while, now that the surroundings are blocked, he can't escape from the palm of my hand. ”
Later, Lenys, followed by Grey and Lancer, walked towards the city.
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Rowe felt very lucky, and at the critical moment, Merlin cast an illusion again, although it is not known how he did it, but with the support of the illusion, they still escaped from the encirclement of Lyenys.
When Miria appeared in front of him with her hands crossed over her chest and a dissatisfied look, Rowe understood what had just happened.
"Saved our lives at the critical moment, Miria. Luo Wei smiled.
"Hmph.... That's it?" Miria still looked unhappy, and on the back of her exposed right hand, a spell had dimmed, and it seemed that the illusion that Merlin had used just now was released by giving an order to the spell.
Rowe looked behind him, Merlin was still on the ground, and he didn't seem to have recovered yet, X was holding Mordred, and the rebellious knight's eyes were closed, looking very painful, and a few blood marks flowed from the cracks in his armor, which should have been seriously injured.
"There's no next time. Miria walked over, pulled out a white strip of cloth from her pocket, and wrapped it around the back of Rowe's hand, pressing the wound.
Even Rowe himself didn't notice that the back of his hand was hurt.
"Don't worry, this is the last time. "Looking back now, the reason why this battle did not reach the ideal state is probably because there is no Miria, and the overprotective mood of being afraid of the other party's injury makes Luo Wei dare not let Miria participate, but now that I think about it, a strong girl like Miria is indeed Luo Wei's indispensable help, which is why it went so smoothly last time, but this time it was so simple.
"Anyway, let's go back now, maybe we should change places. Miria reached out and pulled Rovi up on the ground.
"Well, listen to you this time. ”