102. Medium arrow

"What a grand welcome ceremony."

Qi Wuce was momentarily distracted by the encirclement, and in order to protect Artoria in his arms, Barnett's claw blow tore her back.

With a wry smile, he took out the ointment from his arms and applied it to his back, smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Qi Wufu made himself a little calmer.

As a knight, Barnett's strength is questioned by Mu Yong, and the strength required for that arrow ten years ago is not even today's Qi Wuce, who dares to say that he can catch up.

In addition, Barnett has now gained similar strength to the Dead Apostles, and after the replenishment of the blood of an entire castle, it is even more difficult to deal with his power, and he can only rely on his superb dodging skills to take Artoria to deal with him.

"Qi Wuchou, let me down! I'll help you stop them! ”

Artoria gritted her teeth, her face extremely solemn. Looking at the blood-red eyes in the darkness upstairs, she was ready to sacrifice in her heart.

Even if she could only delay for a little time, even if only Qi Wuce could escape, she would stop in front of the enemy without hesitation.

Artoria's thoughts have never been something difficult to guess, and that stubbornness and innocence tend to write nine out of ten of Artoria's thoughts on her face.

"Nonsense!"

Raising his hand was a slap on the restless Artoria, and Qi Wuce's frown was a scolding.

"Attention, attention! Now for lesson two! ”

"If the king encounters something that cannot be solved, it is a matter of course to ask for help from the people around him!"

Desperate for the risk of fractures, Qi Helpless brandished Cavintin to force Barnett back, seized the gap and opened the test tube, and drank the potion to improve physical function and restore physical strength at the same time, and then the speed suddenly increased and he got out of the embarrassment of being stuck by Barnett.

The unimaginable speed caused the atmosphere in the dungeon to rush violently, and the wind mixed with magic was like a flash flood that shook the entire dungeon into a mess, and even the reinforcements who were rushing from the top of the stairs could not avoid it.

Qi Wuce's actions worked, and the price he paid was that the mana stored in his body was on the verge of bottoming out.

Fortunately, the potion has already been effected on the body through the body circulation, and even if there is no extra magic power to strengthen the body, Qi Wufu can burst out with an escape speed that is enough to throw all enemies behind him.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, so much so that Artoria only reacted from her stunned mind when Qi Wuce began to gallop up the stairs.

"Fights aside, it's not impossible to just be in Britain."

Stepping over the enemy who was about to paralyze on the stairs and was about to get up, Qi Wuce took the opportunity to show off in front of Artoria again.

"Can I do that too?"

Ignoring the helpless display, Artoria just thought back to the scene just now, and kept trying to figure out how to do that.

"Of course! After all, Artoria, your magic power is far above us ordinary people! ”

Ten years were spent honing her martial arts, so much so that Artoria's mastery of her magic was limited to the most basic strengthening of her body.

"As for the use of magic, Merlin and I, as well as Ektor, will take the time to teach you, Artoria, you still have a lot of room for improvement, so don't worry about your lack of strength."

The warm light shone on the ground, and in a few words, Artoria ran to the end of the stairs.

"What about these executioners? Did you just abandon them? ”

Knowing what kind of atrocities Barnett and the others had committed in this castle, Artoria, who had a righteous heart, naturally couldn't abandon this group of demons who would follow in her footsteps and continue to kill.

"That's right...... Although the lives of others have nothing to do with me in ordinary times, I cannot have a clear conscience if innocent people who have nothing to do with this matter are harmed by this group of mad dogs that are biting us. ”

Qi Wuce, who has always followed semi-egoism, does not have much sense of justice, and Qi Wuce, who has nothing to do with it, never cares about the life or death of people who have nothing to do with it. But if it involves innocent people for its own reasons, Qi Wuru will not sit idly by.

"Anyway, let's look for the battlefield first! Castles are a place that is not conducive to playing. Anyway, as long as Artoria is here, these mad dogs will bite endlessly. ”

His right foot had stepped into the boundary of light, and he was about to step into the light with Artoria, but the violent air flow behind him made Qi Wuce subconsciously vigilant.

The sharp arrow tore through the atmosphere, and the powerful magic power wrapped around the arrow raged around it, and the corridor that could only accommodate two people walking side by side was forced to expand into enough for three people to walk side by side.

The walls were crushed, and the staircase turned into rubble and dust and flew through the narrow space, rumbling as if to tear the entire castle apart into pieces of primitive debris.

"Be careful!"

Even without Artoria's reminder, Qi Wuce could have noticed what was happening behind him, he knew what it was, he had been forced to flee in the forest ten years ago.

The speed of the sharp arrow was terrifyingly fast, and it didn't even leave Qi Wuce room to make a choice. He just relied on his body's knee-jerk reaction to throw Artoria out of the hallway, and then waved the cavantine in his hand.

Raising his sword, turning sideways, and blocking, but before Qi could do anything to raise the stressed posture to the best condition, Barnett's arrow had already arrived.

As if struck by a meteor falling from the sky, Qi Wuru's arms fell to the point of shattering bones in just an instant.

The power of the Dead Apostles, the power of Votigh, and Barnett's own great force as a knight. The three of them became one, and the power of this Britannia blow burst out the moment it touched Caventer, destroying everything around it.

Unable to hold it firmly due to the fracture of the bones in his arm, the blade of his sword struck the helpless sternum and ribs on his body, and immediately let out a crisp protest.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, staggered ghosts twisted in his line of sight to emit a disgusting light, and his mind was completely blurred as his head buzzed, and he didn't even notice the secondary damage caused by his body hitting the wall.

In a puff of smoke, Qi Wuru fell heavily from the air on the open space outside the castle.

In the last moment of consciousness that could be preserved, Qi Wuce vaguely saw the white moon that had hung high in the night sky.