Fafner, who fell from the sky, rushed headlong towards the forest area with a strong wind pressure driven by the huge mass.

The two riders who had successfully suppressed the evil dragon from afar, apparently not planning to let it go, chased in the direction where Fafner fell.

"That guy...... Isn't that guy me!! ”

As Mordred was falling, he first noticed the Iron Knight running between the forests in the distance.

The knight had no intention of hiding it, he didn't have a helmet on his head, but he was covered in thick armor, and he could recognize it at a glance as Mordred.

Yukisai Yagi looked at the male version of Mordred next to him, expecting what he would say.

"Well, it's pretty cute! But as a fighter, you should have a little more muscle. Uh-huh. ”

The male Mordred said this, arched his arms, and made a biceps movement.

If memory serves, this female version of Xiao Mo is super hated to be watched as a girl. Well, you're probably going to get kicked by her.

It is said that the person who knows himself best is himself, look at Mordred, well, it's really.

In the process of falling, a hemispherical light blade flashed from the side, and Siegfei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled the hilt of the sword open, and the blue magic power quickly filled the blade.

"Yagi, the defense is up to you! I'm here to meet the other party's treasure! ”

"No problem."

Yukisai Yagi changed his posture and summoned a crimson spear in his left hand, which swirled like a solid shield to sweep away the rain of arrows falling from the sky one by one.

The sword qi swung by Siegfei concentrated the opponent's sword qi in mid-air, and the two precious figments hedged in mid-air, and the strong wind pressure even a behemoth like Fafner was forced to sway left and right by the sword pressure of the two, greatly deviating from the predetermined trajectory.

Bang! The dragon's body falls from the sky!

From the forest, a female knight in armor appeared, holding the magic sword high in both hands, and the crimson thunder shone in her palm.

"Good! I'll be waiting for you! ”

Who knows, the male Mordred had the same idea, a smile on the corner of his mouth, he pulled out the magic sword Clarent, stepped on Fafner's shoulder, and the whole person flew over is a sword!

The crimson thunder and the crimson thunder are entangled together, and the tall and slender beautiful man Mordred is looking down on himself deeply with aggressive eyes.

By the way, the female version of Mordred and King Arthur are of similar height, both are only 1.54 meters, and the height difference between him and the male version is 30 centimeters, which looks quite different!

"It hurts, it hurts...... Damn, these guys...... I called as soon as I met, I didn't want to live! ”

Joan of Arc rubbed her head and got up, she had ridden Fafner more than once, but it was the first time she had fallen so badly, her cloak was messy, her hair was messy, and it was not a pleasant experience to be dizzy from Fafner's sturdy scales.

Moreover, before coming here again, he had listened to the messy advice of a pair of messy people, and now Joan of Arc's mind was full of mush, but his mood was joyful.

Why are you happy?

Because, finally, you can do it without thinking about it!! Burn it directly!

"Humph! What about the forests? Anyway, it's just a man-made landscape inside the Holy Grail! It's unpleasant! ”

Joan of Arc snorted, and with a wave of her cloak, four flames swirled out from behind her, burning towards the forest in all directions!

Forests are not fire-prone terrain, although wood is often used as fuel. However, it is important to understand that the forest terrain is very difficult to ignite because of the abundant water vapor. The wood used for daily burning has undergone a drying process.

Of course, on the other hand, once a fire breaks out in the forest, it is a big fire, and there is no such thing as a small fire, because this shows that the fire is far from the level that ordinary water vapor can extinguish.

Joan of Arc's flames were the product of the fusion of the anger in her heart and the red flames outside her body when she burned her.

However, listening to the white Joan of Arc of the Chaldees, Black Joan of Arc should not have experienced burning at the stake - after all, she was created by Guildley, and Guildre died by hanging, and he didn't know what it was like to be burned at the stake - so this flame was actually completely conjured up by Black Joan of Arc.

Even so, it was enough.

In just a moment, a sea of crimson fire lit up the sky, and under the deep darkness, the changing crimson burned.

"And then it's you!!"

Joan of Arc snorted, and the outstretched black armor slammed into a squeeze, only to see the surrounding flames devouring from all directions like a flame dragon obeying her orders! The flying pillar of fire split into sixteen red rays, and its teeth generally bit towards Mordred and Siegfei in the center.

This Siegfried is fighting against the idol Siegfried imagined by Joan of Arc, where is there enough ability to deal with it? Mordred is fine, but Siegfried needs to be careful because of the weakness behind him.

Now, he is fighting against his idol Siegfried, where is there room to guard against the flames that fly from his heart?

"Got it!"

Joan of Arc happily declared.

"Don't be careless! Are you the leader of evil? ”

Astana shouted violently, and the katana in his hand was staggered, and two silver flashes flashed, slashing at one of the attacking people one after another.

No one noticed when this person came.

Is it because of secrecy?

No, it's simply because it's too fast.

There was no time to react.

The man walked through the forest for a moment, and the sea of fire for a moment, until he approached Joan of Arc and stabbed the spear in his hand towards her heart, when the galloping strong wind caught up with him, and the sea of fire was split in two, and the strong wind generated by running instantly divided the battlefield! The earth cracks!

Astana's two knives were just in front of his spear, accompanied by two crisp sounds, Astana drew his knife and turned around, and with a flick of his hand, the two knives pierced out from under her ribs, operated by some unknown force, flew freely, and launched a thrust from an angle that could not have been an attack, piercing through the opponent's ribs.

Among the heroes, there is such an exaggerated speed...... The most well-known hero is him. Achilles.

Under the green hair, there was a dull expressionless face, just staring seriously at the opponent in front of him, without saying a word, waving his spear and launching the next attack.

"Don't think!"

Yagi Yukisai turned the spear in his hand and put his gun on the side of it, and the holy sword in his left hand stabbed him in the heart!

However, deep in the forest, several arrows pierced through the sea of fire and attacked!

It seems that the enemy camp also has archers with exaggerated qualities!

Yagi Yukisai didn't want to defend originally, after all, with his defense, as long as it wasn't a direct hit by an A-level or EX-level Noble Phantasm, he wouldn't be injured. It is the right way to take advantage of this opportunity to solve one first.

But Arjuna squinted his eyes, and three arrows were shot out of the brush, and the blue-blue flame arrows in mid-air hit the arrows shot by the opponent, eliminating the sneak attack.

Knowing that his teammates were by his side, Yagi Yukisai felt a lot more relieved and continued to swing his sword at Achilles.