The holy sword swirling in the wind swung with a swing.

Yukisai Yagi almost easily cut off the spear in the hand of the werewolf on the other side.

Of course, the legendary holy sword in his hand is just a standard Roman Empire infantry gun, and the gap between the two is too big.

However, after Yagi Yukisai cut off its weapon with a sword, he looked at the werewolf opposite, grabbed half of his weapon with his left and right hands, and slashed at Yagi Yukisai with his head and face.

Startled, Yagi Xuesai's heart shrank, and his body instinctively took two steps back, however, the three brothers had already outflanked it, the sword-wielding werewolf cut off his head, the axe-wielding werewolf cut his foot, plus the opposite one, the werewolf holding two broken spears, the three of them felt like a tiger prison Guan Sanying fighting Lu Bu, and surrounded Yagi Xuezhai.

Where did he have such a chaotic war experience?

So far, he has either fought alone with the Servant, or fought a Servant with his companions, or fought a group of dragontooth soldiers who have no intelligence and are not flexible, where has he encountered such a beast fight?

Wolves are originally animals that live in groups, and so are werewolves. The only thing to be thankful for is that these werewolves are not the kind of undead creatures that modern writers write, and their abilities are not so exaggerated, they are difficult for ordinary people to entangle, and for sub-servants, they are equally divided.

"Kick him! Fly Kick!! ”

On the other hand, Mordred didn't mean to help at all, but shouted on the side, as if he was watching a fighting match, and directly commanded Yagi Yukisai's approach.

Ordinary people, when they encounter this situation, they always have to panic for a while, think about what the so-called flying kick means, how to kick, and whether it will work after kicking, often have to delay it.

However, Yagi Yukisai felt that he was a beginner in swordsmanship anyway, so it was better to listen to the words of the seniors honestly, anyway, the worst case was to be cut, there was no difference. For the Servant, as long as there is no special curse on the opponent's weapon, injuries are simply commonplace.

He couldn't help but say, a little jumped forward, twisted his body and kicked the werewolf in front of him, and with a wave of the holy sword in his hand, he brushed it, and cut off the head of the spear in his hand. This is a good gift, and it directly turns into two sticks in its hands.

As soon as the knee touched the werewolf's furry chin, Yagi Yukisai directly poured the magic power down the knee into its chin, and the powerful magic penetrated the flesh and blood along the fur, directly destroying the opponent's brain.

Because of the flying kick, the werewolf who cut off his foot swung into the air.

But it was the blow that cut off his head that struck him in the back.

Yagi Yukisai was ruthless, freed his left hand, grabbed the werewolf corpse in front of him, endured the wound on his back, and as soon as his feet landed, he dragged the head of the werewolf corpse and threw it behind him.

Legend has it that during the Three Kingdoms period in China, there was a ferocious legend of a brave general who carried soldiers in both hands and used them as weapons. Yagi Yukisai's servant's body, it's still easy to pick up a corpse.

Using the wide werewolf corpse as a shield, he flicked and forced the two werewolves behind him to retreat.

"Rush Rush!"

Cú Chulainn began to scream again.

These two people are really not afraid of big things when they watch the excitement......

Fortunately, Miss Boudicca in the corner gives a sense of reassurance.

Yagi Yukisai forced the two back, where to use Cúchulainn to command? A little under his feet, the magic penetrated from the toes, and the spray of magic directly pushed his body, flying, progressing, and pounced on the werewolf with the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards its heart.

With a snort, the transparent blade was stained with blood and poured into its chest, and the werewolf let out a terrible wail.

However, there is no death!

Yagi Yukisai is not a professional swordsman after all, and although the attack of this blow is a must-kill move, it stabbed crookedly and missed the heart!

As a last resort, he freed the strong wind on the blade of the sword. The golden holy sword reappeared, and the wind scattered on the blade turned into a sharp blade, easily churning the werewolf's chest into flesh.

When the last remaining werewolf saw that his two brothers had been slaughtered, his heart rose with blood, and he struck at the black-haired head with an axe.

However, Yagi Yukisai was just a mistake, and his body was short, and he passed through the side of his raised arm, and his short body swirled, slashing at its calf, and the blade of the sword reached it, and blood flew everywhere, and with a single blow, it cut off its calf from the knee.

After all, werewolves are just monsters, and they are not worth mentioning compared to servants.

Wounded in the leg, the wailing werewolf body fell straight to the ground.

Yagi Yukisai snorted, and couldn't help but say, adding a sword to his head where he fell to the ground.

"Oooo

The spectators around the battle let out a shocking cheer, and Yagi Yukisai was startled. In the Roman gladiatorial arena, the audience's favorite thing to watch is actually [execution].

Sword fighters' fights, about half of which are for performance. Lethality and performability are emphasized at the same time. Leaving the sword fighter who has lost the ability to resist to take his last breath, the victor will often choose to ask the audience's opinion, kill, or spare.

Of course, there are hardly any people who will cry out for mercy. So this is what the audience is accustomed to as the execution stage.

Although Yagi Yukisai didn't ask everyone's opinions, which made everyone a little unsatisfied, but seeing that a sword suddenly appeared in his hand as if he was magical, and then cut off the werewolf's tendons neatly with a brush, and then neatly cut off the other party's head, everyone was excited by this bloody infection.

After all, he is a foreigner and doesn't understand the rules, so he is like this.

With this pride of the Celestial Empire, the great men of Rome easily forgave Yagi Yukisai's actions in their hearts.

"Alas...... It's okay. Fair. Well, so-so. ”

Mordred gave this assessment to Yukisai's sword fight.

Boudicca, too, came this way, as if he had something to say. Mordred caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of her eye, a look of impatience on her face.

"In this way, I'll fight in the next game, you can watch it well!"

With that, she fled to the preparation room.

"Huh? Mordred? Yes...... Walked away. ”

Boudicca's look a little lonely when she saw her leave, and after she sighed slightly, she immediately regained her gentle expression and congratulated Yagi Yukisai with a smile.

"Congratulations on the victory. Did you ease your relationship with Mordred? ”

"Hmm...... It's kind of a relief. ”

Before Yagi Yukisai finished speaking, Cú Chulainn laughed, reached out and pressed Yagi Yuki's head, rubbing it vigorously.

"This kid is promising, and now he's a servant of the Knights of the Round Table. I'm about to become a trainee knight, so the next step is to become a round table! ”

"Oops, that's pretty good."

Boudicca's heartfelt smile was as if that was her own achievement.

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