125. Fight to the death
The massive slash that tore through the heavens and the earth cut through the space, destroying an indelible ravine in the barren scorched earth, and charging towards Uruk in front of him.
Golden Flash didn't need to think about whether his slash would destroy Uruk, since his halfway priest appeared here, how could Uruk fall, the oath that the guy had made to him was still lingering in his ears, and Uruk would never be fine.
Wait for the battle, the breath of the person on the other side is getting closer and closer to you, whether it is friend or foe, war or peace, it all depends on the next one.
Keeping her vigilant, Artoria was in good spirits, although she may not be an enemy, but normal precautions could not be without, because of the commotion caused by the one opposite, there were no enemies around her to harass her now.
As the last fanatic's head was pierced through by the sharp tip of the spear, the corpse collapsed with a thud, revealing the true face of the man who had arrived.
The black gauze turban was draped over her head with a silver chain, the ruby hanging from the silver chain was so dazzling, her long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and her face was fair and smooth, and even Artoria, who had never considered herself a woman, could not help but feel a little jealous.
Two gilded shoulder armors covered it on the shoulders, and the tight-fitting martial arts uniforms black and purple and the two scarlet magic spears in their hands showed the opponent's strength that could not be ignored.
The most concerning thing is the pair of burgundy intoxicating eyes, if you put aside the burning battle intent, it will definitely immerse every man in the beauty.
If Qi Wuce is here, I'm afraid he will immediately come up and ask for warmth, and quickly solve these bad scenery guys around him, and welcome people into Uruk City in the future.
That's right, it's none other than Skaha, who is cultivating in the Land of Shadows!
Artoria's turquoise eyes were full of fear, and the other party's eyes fell on her body just by making her feel the hairs on her body explode on end, not to mention that her intuition was frantically sending out a dangerous signal.
Artoria was sure that as long as she showed any murderous intent, she would be greeted by the other party's body stabbed through with those two sharp scarlet spears.
Oh? A valiant warrior who goes deep into enemy groups to protect what is behind him! A warrior to be celebrated, but fighting alone in such a large siege battle is not the choice of a wise warrior.
Even though it was only the first time they met, Skaha was already judging Artoria on the other side in his heart.
The scarlet magic spear stabbed out tens of thousands of gun shadows, and the terrifying wave of qi directly cleaned up the surrounding enemies, forming a vacuum area with a diameter of more than 100 meters for a while.
With a few angry howls, the Cthulhu guys didn't dare to attack, and turned their guns towards the wall, but unfortunately, they couldn't escape Artoria's sharp blade.
After finishing the enemy as fast as she could, Artoria continued to return to her previous position and stopped in front of Skaha with a guarded face.
"Don't worry, brave men who fight alone for the sake of the city! I am the queen of the faraway land of shadows, the lord of the shadows of the underworld, Skaha, not an enemy you have to fear, but on the contrary, I will help you in any way I can. β
Artoria let down her guard for a while, although the other party's words cannot be fully believed, but there should be no falsehood, and at this level, I am afraid that the other party will not bother to lie to her.
Skaha, as a heroic spirit from the same region, Artoria is unusually familiar with this name, the prototype of the concept of knights - the mentor of the leader of the Red Branch Knights, CΓΊ Chulainn, and the warrior queen of the Shadow Country, Skaha.
It can almost be said that it is a well-known mythological figure in Britain, and it existed in the heyday of the god dynasty even more distant than Camelot, and how powerful it is, Artoria really can't imagine, after all, there are rumors that the queen of the country of shadows has killed gods.
If the identity of the other party is true, then it is definitely a powerful ally that can be trusted.
"Honorable Queen, I am Artoria Pendragon, Lord of Britain and King of Knights, and I hereby sincerely ask you for help to save this city!"
With a smile on her lips and a thrown spear that annihilated a thick tentacle into slag, Skaha made her intentions clear.
Artoria nodded her head in thanks, and then prepared to continue the endless battle.
But in the next moment, Skaha's expression became extremely solemn, and the magic fluctuations coming from afar were simply as formidable as the waves on the sea, which was a powerful blow that could knock this city into ruins.
If she can't stop her from taking a frontal blow, she may be able to escape due to her immortal characteristics, but I guess everything around her will cease to exist!
Artoria on the side also sensed the impending storm, although she did not have clairvoyance, nor did she have Skaha's unfathomable ability, but even if the attack was thousands of miles away, as long as she could feel the magic, she would never ignore the terrible restlessness.
"Is that the result...... It's over before it even starts. β
In the face of this sudden bad news, even if the heart is as firm as Skaha, she can't avoid feeling lonely, the terrifying blow that far exceeds the "natural disaster", it is impossible for her to take it down now, and she wants to play as a heroic spirit on a whim, and she has already stepped into the realm of the gods, and her strength has also been limited.
In close combat, as the warrior queen of the Shadow Country, she is not afraid of any opponent, but in the face of this indiscriminate and devastating blow, although she can save herself, she has no more means to protect the entire city
"Your Majesty Skaha, I can only fight hard next, and please cover for me, even if I do my best, I can't give up hope!"
Artoria's words and deeds inevitably made Skaha think a little more highly of him again.
The two looked at each other and smiled, reaching a consensus.
Artoria raised her sword against the impending attack on the distant sky, and the vast amount of magic that had become inexhaustible from the pact with Qi Wuce was infused into Excalibur, which was held high above her head.
At the same time, Avalon in his body is also constantly absorbing magic to prepare for the coming storm.
There are three lines of defense.
One is Excalibur, who can provoke the strongest blow in the time she has left, if there is enough time, it is not impossible to stop that attack if she completely liberates Excalibur, but unfortunately there is not enough time now.
The second is Avalon, who is constantly absorbing magic from her body, hoping that she will be able to expand the barrier to the point of protecting the city.
The third depends on her master who has disappeared without a trace since she came to the city.
It's all here, fight to the death!