The fog gradually dissipated, and the originally turbid air instantly gave people a refreshing feeling, and the vision suddenly opened up. Berserker also appeared in the distance at the same time as his vision recovered, his manic aura and huge body gave people an incomparably oppressive feeling, Mordred looked directly at the monster and frowned solemnly, her excellent intuition ability allowed her to not need to contact it at the first time, and she could intuitively feel the threat of the creature in front of her.

Seeing that his vision was no longer restricted, Berserker immediately dragged the axe and sword as hideous as him without thinking! This is a creature that only knows how to fight, and even if it loses its mind under the influence of the Holy Grail, the terrifying strength is enough to make everything tremble. Mordred's eyes flashed, she deeply understood that in her current state, she must not be hard to meet the oncoming impact, the ideal way is to dodge the straight line collision, even if the opponent bends and continues to pursue, the impact will be reduced.

"Don't worry, he won't touch us." Qing saw that Xiao Mo was going to dodge, and pressed her shoulder first. At the same time, Berserker, who was running wildly, somehow the ground under his feet became extremely soft in an instant, and when he stepped on it, it was like stepping on water, and in the blink of an eye, he was halfway into it. Of course, this would not trap this existence at all, even if the dirt became sticky like glue, it would not help, and Berserker suddenly broke out of the restraints, his strength was terrifying.

This high jump made the berserker instantly come to the top of Qing's head, and the axe and sword he swung were no different from the straight line charge just now. Mordred's expression stiffened, although there was no harmony between the master and slave, but she did believe the words just now, this is the basic trust of fighting together, but the current situation is not as good as ideal, it doesn't take a tenth of a second for the axe and sword to fall, the so-called trust and distrust are meaningless to think, the only thing that can be thought about is to hide, or to fight.

Time seems to be extremely slow at this moment, of course, this is only from Qing's point of view, Berserker's blow is full of holes under the strong insight, but at this moment, there is no need to block it, there is no need to do anything else, just like a fish on a chopping board. Suddenly, a little light flashed far away, and a light that was not enough to describe the lightning and flint crossed the sky, passing through Berserker's body in an instant, followed by two other rays of the same light behind him.

The muscular giant, seemingly bulky but unusually agile, immediately gave up the pursuit, twisted in the air, and twitched his axe to shatter a ray of light that went straight to the head, and with the help of this force, he moved his body in the air without force, successfully avoiding the third arrow that was chasing after him. When his feet hit the ground, he ran quickly, and a series of arrows shot and fell from the sky, closely following the pace of the target, but they were all avoided, and they shot into the air one after another, and the rows were deeply inserted into the ground one after another.

It didn't take long for the shooting offensive to stop, and everyone present, as long as they could see the scene, knew that it was just a waste of strength to continue. Berserker also stopped, his red eyes looking straight in the direction where the arrow was fired, but he didn't chase that place, he didn't know the master's orders, or he had a clear judgment on the priority of the target to kill, and after glancing in that direction, he refocused his attention on Qing's side. What he has to do is obvious, kill the nearest first.