The man in the green hooded cloak saw Rika Fujimaru nodding and breathed a sigh of relief. The emerald short bow in his hand fires arrows and shoots the approaching sea devils over.

In terms of shape, it was a weapon similar to a [hand crossbow], and the whole thing was tied to the back of his hand.

And Niijima Yae picked up Fujimaru Rikka and sandwiched her whole person around her side like a wrap, as a servant, it can be said that it is easy to lift a human girl.

Everyone received the battle order from Fujimaru Ritsuka, and fought and retreated, although Mordred obviously had some dissatisfied small emotions, but at least he did not show it directly, and obediently followed the large army.

She and Jin Shi were responsible for stopping the Black Knight's footsteps, and the red big bow in Arash's hand was now not only aimed at the Wyvern, but also the powerful bow that carried the power of ten thousand jun, and with a single shot, it could crush the weak sea devil into pieces of flesh and open up a passage.

After retreating for about three or four thousand meters, it was only a matter of a few minutes for the servant's foot strength.

The crowd came to a forest.

From the emerald green grassland to the verdant woods, the tranquil air is filled with slightly moist moisture.

Seeing the forest, the man in the green hood was obviously relieved and said with a smile: "Hold on!" That's it! ”

Forest, it's a good place.

This was especially true for the Chaldean people.

In terms of combat effectiveness, this black knight is inevitably too powerful, unbelievably strong.

There have been many powerful servants I have encountered in the past, but few of them are so difficult.

There is no other reason, this servant is not difficult because of the strength of his personal spiritual base, but because of his [combat technique].

Bayonet rifles, as long as you have used it a little, know that because of the way you hold the handle, if you want to shoot and chop at the same time, the hand is bound to become very uncomfortable. Being able to make this thing as agile as a one-handed sword, and being able to shoot naturally, is impossible to do without considerable skill.

Moreover, there is also that cannon, which can use such a bulky weapon like this, I'm afraid that even the country that invented the cannon can't believe it, right?

Therefore, there is only the option to retreat temporarily.

Otherwise, if the consumption is too large, I don't know what other servants there are in this special point, which is too dangerous.

The dense canopy of the forest can block the sight of the wyvern, and it can also block the figure of the wyvern.

The complex terrain can make those sea demons who are already slow to move unable to catch up with everyone at all.

The only threat is this Black Knight. But it's hard to move in the forest, and even if it's him, his agility will be greatly reduced, right? Probably.

Not to mention...... The man in green has been prepared for a long time. He dared to let everyone into the forest, naturally because he had his own ideas.

Under his guidance, everyone plunged into the forest, and a tortuous beast path could be faintly seen from the traces of the grass. All the way until—

The wyverns couldn't chase them, and their anxiety and hunger made them particularly uncomfortable. With so many companions gone, how can they give up?

Even when they were caught in the way of the canopy, they swooped down, tearing through the fragile canopy and biting the prey with their razor-sharp teeth—as they had done countless times before.

The Wyvern Legion, which was the first to dive, had just submerged into the canopy, and it didn't take long for it to let out a wailing sound.

Between the canopies, there are many nets. Made of special materials, the strength is quite high.

Most of the first wyverns to rush in were entangled in their wings with nets.

For creatures, especially flying creatures, what is the first reaction if this happens?

That's right, it's to fly high and shake off these nets.

As a result, the vanguard of the dive flew upward, and the large troops behind rushed up, and instantly crashed into a sloppy incident, which was like a series of rear-end collisions on the highway.

The flying dragons who were already trapped by the net, this time it was better, they were hit by their own people, and the net, which was not easy to fall off, now hooked the dragons behind, and all of a sudden the chaotic flying dragons moved with each other, screaming one after another.

What's even more vicious is that there are many [poisonous needles] hidden in the ropes of these nets. Literally, a sharp metal blade quenched with poison. As the wyverns struggled, the needles bared their fangs.

Although the Poison Needle cannot damage the part of the dragon scale. But the fragile wing membranes, the scales and the gaps in the scales, although only one or two out of ten, did have some poisonous needles that managed to hurt the dragons.

After such a way, most of the wyverns were tied, and only a small number were left to pursue in the forest, but they also thought that the terrain was a problem, and the distance was getting farther and farther until they couldn't catch up.

The black knight was extremely fast, and with a bayonet and rifle in each hand, he galloped all the way, and if there was an obstacle in front of him, he used his dexterity to move through it—small leaps to avoid the roots, reach out and grasp the branches, turn and climb the trees, and leap from the branches until they broke one and fell back to the ground.

The complex terrain had no effect on this berserker.

Pursued the crowd all the way, and shouted something that seemed to be a person's name.

In his frenzied vision, the figure of only one person was incomparably clear.

That's Joan of Arc.

The blonde girl holding the flag, with an awe-inspiring temperament like the legendary goddess of war.

Now, the girl in the field of vision is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.

I want to vent everything I have to her.

Let her take a good look.

Let her understand how she has suffered because of her so-called kindness.

Shouting, frantically shouting the man's name, hoping to ease the frenzied fire of vengeance that burned in his chest.

“aaaaaaaaaarthur！！”

Finally, the blonde girl stopped, and she turned around and stared at herself awe-inspiringly, clutching the battle flag in both hands.

That awe-inspiring look, that selfless look, that noble look that can dedicate oneself to something great, it can't be wrong, it's her!

"Ahh!!h

Accelerating, charging, jumping, the Black Knight raised two fierce blades high with both hands.

Just use the weapon in your hand to dismantle her in eight pieces.

Following the berserker's killing instincts, he raised his blade high and struck at it.

"It's now!"

However, the man in the green hood has set out the prepared trap.

At Joan of Arc's side, Matthew raised his shield and intercepted the Black Knight's blow. Ranged weapons from both sides took the opportunity to fire, such as Niijima's Yae's bullets, Arash's bow, the green-clothed servant's crossbow, and Jintoki's throwing axe.

Rao is a black knight with the ability to reach the sky, and it is difficult to resist attacks from all sides at the same time. So, he made a perfectly correct and stupid move.

He loosened the blade of the gun with both hands slightly, and with Matthew's shield as the cornerstone, he fell at high speed, his feet hitting the ground, ready to touch the ground and escape.

However......

This action was too correct for anyone to easily predict.

When the Black Knight's armor touches the ground......

Boom.

The ground collapsed, and gravity turned into a binding chain under the impression of the dazzling blue-white arc of light, binding the figure of the black knight, and sinking directly to the ground!!