Rune flew, flames scorching, the magic of the explosion staining the space around her with a blazing dust, and in a cloud of light, Mordred's eyes widened, and the anger ignited her cyan eyes, turning into a solid red flame, swaying with a gorgeous tail light as her body flexed flexibly.

It was a manifestation of the release of magic, and the emotions were so intense that the frenzied magic in her body spread from all corners of her body.

(Wasteful practices.) ）

Artoria, on the other hand, just quietly lowered her sword, waiting for her to pounce, only releasing her magic at the wrist to a minimum.

To be honest, if you just look at the [Servant] point of view, the current Mordred is a little stronger than Artoria Alert.

After all, Mordred is a servant summoned by the Holy Grail and can exert about seventy percent of his strength, while Artoria Alter only has about forty percent of his strength, which is not comparable at all. Even if the original version had Artoria the upper hand, it was unreasonable under such conditions.

However, seeing Mordred's furious appearance, using her magic power in a wasteful manner, Artoria made a certain conclusion in her heart: it will only be herself who wins.

Mordred's lightning-like dash, jumping sideways on the left and right sides repeatedly, maintaining a lightning-like path of movement, just to prevent Artoria Alter from seeing through her attack trajectory.

After seven steps in a row, Mordred instantly approached the target, and the distance between the two was less than a meter, and the corners of Mordred's mouth hooked up a smile, which was a cruel smile from the heart as if a carnivore was about to hunt.

The steel boots under his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and the overly surging magic power erupted from the cracks in the armor like rocket tailitis, and with this impact, Mordred actually jumped into the air!

In mid-air, the magic sword Clarent, who had once slashed the king and was infected with evil energy, unfolded its wonderful magic structure, the place where the hilt of the sword was spread like wings, Mordred's magic, as well as his obsession with Artoria and all malice, mixed together, turned into distorted power, and the thunder-like irregular black and red intertwined, flying out from the sword wings, and even faintly dyed the red sky!

That's an exaggerated flow of magic that's over ten meters!

It was the first time that Yagi Yukisai had seen such an exaggerated release of magic power, and this unfolding made him instantly feel like he was watching a Gundam anime, and through the spiritual power of the new human, the beam sword in his hand instantly turned into a huge beam machete.

I didn't expect to see this kind of burning system unfold in such a place, and tears couldn't help but roll in my eyes - tears of excitement.

Mordred's idea was to swing the exaggerated sword of magic in mid-air, condescendingly, to sweep away Artoria and at least force her to run away. However, Artoria did not dodge or dodge, a disdainful snort came out of her nose, and her hanging right hand was quickly raised, and the blade of the sword was actually wrapped with purple-black magic! The irregular burst of mana spread out jagged flames around her, and about three or four meters of black mana also spread on her sword!

It's a standoff!

Rather than fleeing, Artoria alters the confrontation that she chooses!

Stir up the magic and go head-to-head with her at all costs!

As an alter, she never thought of bypassing Mordred's attacks head-on. Enemies, just wipe them out. What's more, the ten-meter red black thunder and lightning magic power just looks bluffing, in fact, because of blindly expanding the range of magic power, the consumption will only increase meaninglessly, and the efficiency is too low.

If Mordred doesn't understand this, even if she is more aggressive, her power will be reduced due to the efficiency of mana transmission.

The Black Sword and the Red Thunder collided, and the collision of magic and magic emitted a sharp whistling sound, and under the pressure of each other, the spherical air waves agitated, as if the scene of an explosion, and the floor tiles and dust of the gladiatorial arena were all torn and rolled, and strong winds surged.

From the perspective of a bystander at Rika Fujimaru, you can also vaguely see the faint magic vortex surging in the sky during the confrontation between the two, a bit like a slow-flowing tornado. In reality, however, it is more like opening the stopper of a sink filled with water, and the transparent and clear water will appear in a whirlpool.

Obviously, the two of them only fought one move, but the scale was much more exaggerated than the battle between Cu Chulainn and Niu Wakamaru next to them.

"Uh-oh! It's really an exaggerated battle. What a king. ”

Cú Chulainn, on one side, still had room to say such emotional words.

Although his mouth was relaxed, his eyes didn't dare to let go of Niu Ruomaru in front of him for a moment, that petite girl, the speed of action was comparable to that of an assassin! Fortunately, she doesn't have the ability to block her breath, otherwise she would have been attacked by her without paying attention.

With the speed of the wind, accompanied by the swiftness of a shower, the silver blade kept rushing towards Cu Chulainn's body, forcing the mage to grasp the wooden handle with both hands, and while defending, he turned his staff and used the sharpened tail of the staff to poke at Niu Ruomaru.

Where does he look like a magician now? He's a lancer at all, and his hands are obviously using his staff as a spear!

Write defensive rune on the staff to make it temporarily harden into a stance that can withstand enemy attacks. Sure enough, he still prefers to defeat his enemies with a gun than Rune.

As soon as Niu Wakamaru saw him attacking, a little light jump under his feet, and actually stepped on his staff!

A magic skill that has only appeared in manga and anime is manifested at this moment!

Cu Chulainn's brows tightened, his hands suddenly withdrew his strength, lost his support, and the staff that Niu Ruomaru stepped on sank exaggeratedly. But she had already prepared, and her figure actually jumped up as soon as she turned around!

Legend has it that during the Battle of Tannoura, Minamoto Yoshitsune jumped eight ships in a row between the swaying ships, and was quite confident in his light skills.

What's more, legend has it that she also learned the art of war from the Tengu, a mythical flying creature, looking at the appearance of Ushiwakamaru, although it is not perfect, but it is quite rudimentary. Compared to the source of the adult Yoshitsu, it will definitely be more mellow and light.

Even so, the use of such magical skills made it difficult for Cú Chulainn to deal with.

What annoyed him the most was that he had a way to deal with it.

The brain had already figured out how to deal with it, but the body couldn't keep up.

As a caster's spirit base, it is much weaker than lancer's spirit base in [agility], and when the technology is similar, the spirit base ability begins to become crucial!

Brush.

Ushiwakamaru had already grazed his face and jumped over, and the katana in his hand slashed twice in succession on Cu Chulainn's head, and even with the defense of Rune's magic, a narrow bloody slit was torn open.

It should be said that he is a famous warrior of the first class in Japanese history, and he has seen through the weakness of the defensive lune used by Cú Chulainn.

It was Rune who [concentrated all his magic to defend against the wound].

Therefore, as long as you attack different parts several times in a very short period of time, this rune's magic power can only cancel out one damage.

Ushiwakamaru rose and fell, already landing behind Cúchulainn, and the young samurai turned around, her bright eyes locked on Cúchulainn's blue, defenseless cloak.

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