The crimson thunder energy was endless, although Lucas actively launched his defense, and even squeezed out the last trace of fighting energy in his body, but the hasty response was not enough to resist Mordred's angry attack, and when he was shocked by the strength of the other party, a crisp sound came into his ears, and then the fierce thunder light bombarded Lucas who couldn't dodge like a bamboo.

"Poof!" After receiving such a heavy blow, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Lucas's mouth, and his body was convulsed from time to time under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, and the fighting hurricane that was originally entrenched behind him also dissipated with the vomiting of his blood.

The moment Lucas was struck, Mordred's right leg slammed into him, and with a terrifying lightning bolt that was unmatched, he lunged at him.

Just as Lucas vomited blood and retreated, Mordred's figure flashed out violently, his fist with a swift thunderbolt, slamming into his chest, the air was extremely compressed under the violent lightning, if it was completely released at this moment, it could be compared to an armor-piercing cannonball.

Lucas wanted to dodge, but his body paralyzed by lightning made him unable to exert any strength at all, and could only watch as the small fist grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and finally smashed his chest.

"Wow!" A punch that was enough to open the mountain and gravel smashed on his chest, Rao is high-level strength, Lucas also felt that the ribs in his chest were smashed severely, and the blood in his lungs instantly gushed up his throat, making him scream in pain while spurting a large amount of blood from his mouth.

"Eat! Miscellaneous dogs! Looking at Lucas, who was knocked away by his own punch, Mordred jumped again, flashed in front of Lucas again, and after a loud shout, bowed slightly, and then slammed his waist, and his right leg was glowing with a red thunder light, and he kicked Lucas in the abdomen again.

"Gross!" Blood sprayed in the air to create a beautiful picture, and there were even some internal organs in it.

As the saying goes, the weakness of the wolf is described with a copper head and iron bone tofu waist, even as a werewolf, this weakness can be said to be a common existence, if the chest cavity is supported by ribs, it can be regarded as a kind of physical protection, then the soft abdomen is the fatal part of all creatures, plus Mordred's attack, there is no intention of leaving a hand, like this kind of real attack, even a person who specializes in physical arts may not be able to persevere, let alone Lucas, who has not exercised much.

"What's the matter, Miscellaneous Dog, didn't you bark cheerfully just now?" Scolded again with disdain, Mordred seemed to think that this was not too enjoyable, so the figure flashed to Lucas's side again, and then another kick with red thunder light, and kicked Lucas in the back.

"Ahh The hoarse screams resounded through the world in an instant, causing everyone standing around to watch and couldn't help but feel a chill hit their hearts.

"Too ...... It's miserable! Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looking at Lucas, who was like a sandbag, constantly flying up and down, vomiting blood, and wailing, Isabel grabbed Eurica's arm tightly, a little afraid that the next battle would be inappropriate for children, and her behavior is also the current state of most girls.

However, compared to the unbearable of other girls, Firena seemed very calm at the moment, for her, what corpses and mountains of blood had never been seen, this kind of abusive beating was just a drizzle for her.

Looking at the excited smile on the corner of Mordred's mouth, Firena turned the ends of her hair, and then said softly: "Mordred, this guy seems to be enjoying it!" ”

"You're right, Master, Miss Mordred seems to be enjoying the fight at the moment." As a servant of order evil, Sanson did not have any objection to Mordred's approach, and even felt that it was a little too light, after all, that werewolf had threatened to treat himself as a drink.

For this kind of insult to his master, Sang Song will never be lenient, although as an executioner, he invented the guillotine out of a humane spirit, but this does not mean that Sang Song will not be punished, from the mouth of Firena learned the Manchu 18 torture, he seems to have opened the door to a new world, and has long wanted to find a chance to experiment.

Except for Sanzon and Shakespeare, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, most of the other servants chose to be silent about Mordred's approach, even Lancelot, who had always been opposed to Mordred, didn't express any opinions at the moment as if he didn't see it, after all, the werewolf's clamor just now had completely angered all the servants.

"Boom!" With another kick, Mordred, who was a little tired of playing, slammed Lucas into the deck, and then a violent wave of air set off on the deck, and then she clapped her hands and slowly walked to Lucas who was embedded on the deck with her big sword.

"Whew!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, Lucas took advantage of Mordred's attack to raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

With the end of this long howl, a strong whirlwind suddenly appeared on Lucas's body again, and Lucas's pair of eyes became deeper and deeper, and the pair of huge palms were also getting stronger and stronger, and the sharp nails at the fingertips were strangely extended, like extremely sharp blades, emitting a cold luster reflected in the sun.

Seeing this, the servants did not dare to hold it up, and pressed their hands on their weapons, looking at Lucas who was curled up in a ball with vigilance.

"Whew!" There was another long howl looking up to the sky, and Lucas, who was on all fours, completely turned into a giant sand wolf after this long howl.

"Little girl, even if you have the ability, you can force me to the extent of using beast transformation to protect yourself, you are proud enough." A faint cyan fighting aura continued to surround him, a pair of beast pupils stared at Mordred in front of him, and the wolf face had a trace of fear, as well as a faint hint of mockery, and then his front paws waved slightly, and three wind blades swept towards Mordred.

Of course, Lucas also understood that the wind blade he swung casually was not enough to kill her, but his original intention was not to kill Mordred, I saw his body bow slightly, and then his body suddenly rolled up like a substantial fluctuation of fighting energy, and sneered:

"Today, I, Lucas, will not break you into thousands of pieces, how can I gain a foothold in this desert!"