Chapter 70: Hand-to-hand

Putting on a skirt and no longer dressing as a man, Artoria has initially accepted her feminine identity in her heart.

But she couldn't imagine that one day someone would use the word "crazy woman" to describe her.

Even she didn't know what kind of complex emotions she was at the moment, but the anger was certain, and although she understood that the other party was just an angry word, she ......

I still want to beat him! She can't take it anymore!!

Call~

A whistling whirlwind blew through the alley, and streams of magic rushed out of her petite body, and with a "sonorous" crisp sound, a set of gorgeous knight armor flowing with silver light wrapped around her dress.

Saber's face turned cold, her emerald eyes were full of anger, she held a ball of "air" and pointed at Wren from afar:

"Wuming, you...... It's so damning! I'm going to teach you a lesson today! ”

Feeling the sharp aura on the invisible holy sword, knowing that she was really angry, Wren's face twitched.

Strictly speaking, it was the first time he had really her off.

But he was very wronged, and his heart was straightforward...... Ahem, I accidentally said that I missed my mouth, and I didn't really plan to scold her.

"Hey, girl, can I apologize?"

Three meters away, Wren looked at Saber, who had blown up the hair on the other side, and the dull hair kept shaking, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

The cold light flashed away, and the Dumb Hair King shook the invisible sword in his hand, raised his chin and snorted coldly:

"Why don't you say crazy woman? Say it again? ”

Crazy Woman Crazy Woman Crazy Woman......

Looking at the dumb hairy king who was obsessed with what he said just now, Master Wren complained a few words in his heart.

"My fault, unintentional words, don't mind." Wren explained, still with a blank look on his face.

"Hmph, take it!"

The Dumb Hair King snorted lightly, not planning to accept Wu Ming's insincere apology at all, her eyes froze, and her whole body exuded an awe-inspiring battle intent!

"Tsk, it's so scary, it's scary, lovely Miss Knight King, since you have to do it, then I'll play with you."

Wren said teasingly with a pompous smile on his face

The next moment, the surging magic power came out of his body, and a gorgeous set of silver-white knight's armor appeared, which was instantly put on his body.

He stretched out his right palm, and immediately projected a replica of the curry stick, an A+-class Treasure of the City, the eternal and distant Excalibur Image.

Whew~

Streams of invisible breeze converged, enveloping the sword body of the sword in the lake, and the holy sword became invisible.

Wren was wearing silver armor and holding an invisible sword, the tip of which was also pointed at Saber, and he smiled slightly:

"Your Excellency Artoria, if I dye my hair blonde, adjust my appearance slightly to match the characteristics of the Britons, and then we will stand out together.

You say, will those ordinary people who don't know the truth believe that I am King Arthur more?! ”

Saber stared at all of this with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "magic release" is nothing, many servants will.

But

Even though she knew that the other party had copied the Holy Sword and the Wind King Enchantment, Wren still felt unreal when she was actually wearing a knight's armor similar to her, and she picked up the invisible Holy Sword and stood in front of her.

His ridiculous words made her feel a little unhappy, and she finally couldn't help but say:

"Wuming, your projection magic is too unreasonable."

She had wanted to talk about this for a long time, and as far as she knew, under normal circumstances, projection magic was not a powerful magic trick at all, and it could even be said to be a bit chicken.

The amount of magic consumed is quite high, but the projected things are often only in shape, and ordinary magicians disdain to practice.

But in Wuming, it is quite unreasonable and powerful.

"Hehe, I'm Faker, what's the matter, I copied the treasure, are you afraid?" Wren raised an eyebrow and smiled defiantly at her.

"Hmph, a fake is a fake, I have long wanted to learn about your ability, I must teach you a lesson today!"

Saber responded to Wren with action, and she stepped forward, her petite body bursting with incredible speed.

She approached Wren in one step, the invisible blade tore through the atmosphere, and the cold light pierced the void and slashed at him!

Clang!

A crisp metallic resonance sounded, and the two invisible holy swords collided, and the blades sputtered a burst of dazzling sparks in the void!

Wren firmly held the sword of the dumb hairy king, the two eyes intertwined, and he showed a contemptuous smile at her:

"Girl, work harder! My greatsword is hungry and thirsty! ”

"Humph! Wuming, you are less proud, take it! The corners of the Silly Hair King's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled confidently.

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the sword pierced the night sky, and several terrifying cold lights appeared.

Boom!

In the narrow alleyway, the sharp blades collided fiercely, sparks burst out, and the two brandished the holy sword at the same time, fighting together.

The fierce sword qi was wanton and horizontal, accompanied by the sound of "click", cracks appeared on the mottled old walls on both sides.

Boom

With a loud bang, the wall suddenly cracked and collapsed into countless pieces, and in the smoke and dust, the sonorous sound continued, and the sword light was still fiercely intertwined!

The next moment, the two figures jumped up like flying swallows, and jumped onto the eaves with very flexible movements.

The moonlight was shining, and on the eaves, Wren and Artoria stood opposite each other with his sword, and the two stood on two houses, about 10 meters apart from each other.

This is an old abandoned street in Fuyuki City, close to a forest, so as long as you don't make too much noise, you don't have to worry about anyone finding out.

"Girl, are you still here?" Wren was calm, with a light smile on his face.

The Dumb Hair King glanced at a crack in the armor on his shoulder, with a trace of blood on it, but the other party was unscathed.

In the battle just now, she was slightly disadvantaged, and said a little unconvinced at the moment:

"Of course, it's less proud, but it's just a warm-up."

"Really?"

Wren smiled, raised his palm slightly, and a burst of magic rushed out, and under the night, wisps of cold light appeared behind him!

More than a dozen snow-bright swords appeared out of thin air, and the magical aura circulating on the sword proved that these were all treasures.

Woohoo!

One by one, the swords tore through the night, carrying a piercing sound of breaking through the air, like a streamer.

The Dumb Hair King's face changed slightly, and he ran in an instant, flashing and moving on the eaves like a rabbit.

Clang! Clang!

The invisible sword swung as she shot down several with pinpoint, and more swords pierced the bricks of the roof, sending up a cloud of dust.

As soon as the Dumb Hair King dodged a wave of sword rain, Wren smiled again:

"You're good, but don't worry, I have a lot of swords!"

As soon as the words fell, thirty swords overflowing with cold light reappeared, and the tips of the swords were aimed at the Dull Hair King in unison.

Her face changed, and she couldn't help but think of the Hero King, knowing that she couldn't go on like this, she took a deep breath.

In the next second, a whirlwind blew.