"Peace of mind, master. Matthew won't lose so easily, don't forget to rely on her, but Galahad in the Knights of the Round Table, you can continue to watch with peace of mind. ”

Although Qianxue didn't quite understand what Matthew's purpose was for doing this, with her keen intuition as a heroic spirit, she knew very well that Matthew couldn't rush in front of Lancelot, who was several times stronger than her, so brainlessly.

On the battlefield, Matthew's unconventional attack also made Lancelot's eyes flash with surprise, but his face did not fluctuate much, although this shield attack was very strange and fast, but for him who has been in a hundred battles, this attack method does not cause him much trouble.

Holding the hilt of the Indestructible Lake Light with both hands, facing the fierce shield, I saw Lancelot's footsteps not retreating but advancing, and the footsteps fell suddenly, and the Indestructible Lake Light in his hand suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and when the sword waved, a dazzling white belt flashed in the air.

The white greatsword covered in magic power swung vigorously in Lancelot's hand, and between the lightning and flint, the ghostly black shadow like lightning suddenly stopped in mid-air, and when he looked closely, the entire sword body of the indestructible lake light happened to be stuck in the gap of Mathew's shield, making it unable to enter.

Although Lancelot jammed the shield with his sword, the fierce force carried in the shield still shocked him to take two steps back before he could completely dissolve the force contained in the shield. But with the power of just one blow, he could easily take down Matthew's huge shield that could open mountains and crack rocks, and I have to say that Lancelot's true strength was really a little terrifying.

Shocked back two steps by the big shield, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Lancelot's heart, because he had used all his strength just now, and even so, he was still shocked back by the big shield, which shows how fast Matthew's strength has progressed.

(Although the progress is rapid, the attack is still too immature.) ）

A thought flashed through his mind, and Lancelot's wrist flicked almost at the same time, losing the support of the indestructible lake light, and the huge shield slid liding limply down with a cacophony of metal scraping.

However, at the moment when the shield slipped down, a slight breathing sound suddenly reached Lancelot's ears, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he instantly lowered his head, and a vague figure, strangely like a ghost, appeared in the distance he was close to.

Matthew's petite figure, the moment Lancelot lost his mind, he bowed down and flashed under him, and then caught the shield that slipped down, and the magic in his body frantically surged to the surface of the shield, causing the shield to emit a faint milky white halo.

"Ahh~!"

A low shout sounded suddenly, Mathieu held the shield in his hand, and fiercely pushed it at Lancelot, with the blessing of magic power, the speed multiplied geometrically, and the endless low sound of air explosions in the ears was like setting off firecrackers, even Firena in the distance could hear it clearly.

The attack was more violent than any before, and Lancelot couldn't help but be cautious, and he could sense that if this fierce attack hit him, he was afraid that he would be defeated by Matthew's men without having to release his own water.

(I'll lose to you later, but if you want to beat me with this trick, you're still a little bit short.) ）

A satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if he was very happy with his daughter's growth, but although Lancelot's face was full of smiles, the speed of swinging the sword in his hand was not inferior at all, and with a wave of his arm, the long sword shining with white light slashed towards Matthew's shield, and the invisible wind formed a looming sword aura in front of the sword body, and the momentum was amazing, and it seemed to be better than Matthew's moves.

"Oh, Master, look, Matthew has the courage to collide with Lancelot head-on, although her move doesn't seem to be worse than Lancelot's, but if she wants to confront the Lake of Destruction head-on, I think it's still a bit hanging."

Seeing that the two people in the field released their strongest blows at the same time, Qianxue, who was standing on the rooftop, suddenly shouted loudly with enthusiasm, and constantly pulled Firena's sleeve with her right hand, pointing downward from time to time.

"Be quiet, I'm noisy!"

Punching Qianxue hard, Firena directly and violently stopped her blood boiling, and then turned her head, looking at the collision that was about to break out in the field with a little worry. As Qianxue said, although Matthew's blow was very strong, she was still slightly inferior to Lancelot, who was going all out.

Under Firena's worried gaze, the sword and shield in the field, each containing extremely strong destructive power, collided again.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of explosion instantly sounded from the battlefield, and a strong wind comparable to a storm suddenly burst out from the contact point of the two, forming ripples like waves, where the ripples passed, there was an overwhelming sound on the ground, and cracks spread rapidly from the feet of the two of them in a radial manner.

Staring at Lancelot, who was smiling on the other side, Matthew's arms trembled slightly, and the backlash of the collision of the two forces almost paralyzed her shield-holding hands.

Seeing that his blow was unsuccessful, Matthew also stepped on the ground very decisively, and in a few jumps, he retreated far from his attack range, and while relaxing his numb arm, he looked at Lancelot in front of him vigilantly.

"There is more than enough attack, but the follow-up strength is not strong enough."

At a certain moment, Lancelot, who was like a stone sculpture, suddenly spoke slowly, and then smiled at Matthew dotingly, put on a posture, and said lightly:

"So, let me end this fight."

As soon as the voice fell, the light of the indestructible lake emitted a more powerful light than before, but unlike the past, although the white light emitted this time was abnormally bright, it did not feel dazzling at all, and the soft light seemed to be like the bright moon on the lake at night.

"I'm not going to throw in the towel."

In the face of Lancelot, who was several times stronger than her, Matthew did not have any fear, and after responding lightly, her eyes became sharper and sharper, and she took a deep breath, only to see her raise her shield cautiously and guard carefully.

"Oh, master, they're about to have a final showdown, who do you think they're going to win?"

Although she was beaten by her master, Qianxue still looked at the battle below with blood boiling, constantly rubbing the colorful scales in her hands, screaming and waiting for the birth of the result.

Staring at the strange scales in Qianxue's hand, Firena couldn't help blinking, although Qianxue's strength attribute can be said to be very weak, but no matter how she says it, she is also a heroic spirit, and her strength is far beyond ordinary people, and even so, there is no movement in her hand about that scale, so she asked tentatively:

"By the way, what is that scale on your hand?"