While Larry solves one side's problem, the frontal battlefield is also changing rapidly.

With the giant black dragon as the center, the battlefield continues to extend to the vertical sides, and the witch standing on Valrhona's back in the center of the battlefield is controlling the dragon to constantly attack King Arthur at his feet, similar to the situation when Finn dealt with the black dragon, the king is still relying on flexible movement to avoid the black dragon's attacks.

Of course, unlike Finn, Wang did not choose to climb the dragon body, but instead circled Valrhona on the ground, relying on the powerful mobility of East Starion and the light wave released by the holy spear in his hand, looking for an opportunity to attack.

None of the attacks were directed towards Valrhona, and it was conceivable how difficult it would be to deal with a dragon, so the only target of the king's attack was the dragon witch standing on the dragon's back.

However, Valrhona's dragon wings were far tougher than the black dragon that appeared in Camelot, and its movements were also more flexible, coupled with the dragon witch's orders to Valrhona, the king's several attacks failed to affect the other party, and each time the light wave spit out was not blocked by Valrhona with her strong body.

At this time, it can be seen that there is the strength of dragons with insufficient human command and insufficient intelligence, the attack is fast and unstoppable, and the defense is fast and unbreakable, except for a strong man like King Arthur who has a holy spear and is protected, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to compete with it.

Of course, in the same way, it can also be seen that even if the king at this time is just an imitation, she has much more power and experience than Lily, and the light wave released by the holy spear is enough to prove the gap between the two, the attack method that can be retracted and released freely, and the attack posture without hesitation is not comparable to Lily at all.

Due to Valrhona's size, neither the French coalition nor the British knights chose to approach this side, after all, when they were swept by the dragon's tail, they might be about to ascend to heaven, and it was a hellish battlefield that did not distinguish between the enemy and me.

Therefore, the two sides of the battle also very tacitly separated from both sides of the battlefield of the dragon and the king, and attacked each other from the side.

On the plain, the charge of the knights is far faster than the advance of the infantry, although the French coalition army also has cavalry, but compared with the British knight lineup, it is too much worse, the uniform knight formation instantly dispersed the cavalry troops at the front of the French coalition army, if it were not for the large army in the rear, but this charge, it was enough to determine the victory of the war.

However, this was not good news for the British knights, especially those who had fled from the Southern War, and they knew that before they could rush in front of the infantry to disrupt their formation, the magic bombardment in the sky would come.

Just after the British knights broke through the defense line of the French cavalry, a huge magic circle appeared above the enemy infantry array, dozens of circular formations were lined up in the air, and each magic circle was like a huge magic cannon, looking at the knights below.

"The whole army is scattered!"

Gawain raised the sword of reincarnation in his hand, and a slight flame ignited on the sword, which served as a signal to the knights.

Last time, it was because they didn't know it, so they were disrupted by the opponent's magic cannonball, and this time they already knew the enemy's methods, and it didn't make sense to be in the same trick twice.

The torrent of knights slowly spread out in formation, and a huge net spread out across the plain, which seemed to be full of holes, but in fact it was just right for the knights to fully exert their strength, and due to the extended distance between them, it could also minimize the impact of magic shelling.

This was originally the second plan, and the original plan was to protect the knights by Gareth with a shield to absorb all the magic bombardments according to what Larry said, but unfortunately Gareth had not arrived at this time, and Gawain had to give this order.

Seeing the British knights scatter, Medea, who was hiding in the middle of the army, smiled.

"They don't seem to be stupid, but even if they disperse, don't expect to escape my magic."

With a snap of Medea's fingers, the neatly arranged magic array in the air began to swing, as if aimed at some specific knights, and the magic began to gather in the center of the magic circle, presumably it would not be long before the powerful magic cannon would strike again.

The speed at which the mana gathered was quite fast, and when the knights were still half a distance away from the infantry array, the magic cannon strike in the sky had already been released, and a huge roar accompanied by a transparent spherical magic cannon strike quickly fell, like a meteor.

The huge magic cannonball fell on the ground, exploding several shock waves, and the fluctuations generated by this magic power could even directly destroy the armor on the knights' bodies, and the strong impact force would even carry the fragments of the armor through the knights' bodies, so this first round of magic shelling had a great impact on the knights.

Most of the knights in the front row were affected by the magic shelling, and more than half of them were directly blown off their horses.

Each magic shell hit at least two or more knights.

The formation of the knights has been dispersed to the fullest, and if it is dispersed again, it will put the knights in the predicament of fighting alone, so this is also the best result at present.

But it must not be like this forever, the damage caused by the magic artillery strike is equivalent to the consumption of the knightly power of Britain without injury, and Britain, which is already under-armed, will definitely have no chance of winning the war if it is consumed like this.

Fortunately, even in Gareth's absence, someone took her place.

Maybe he could have done better.

After the first round of magic bombardment, the second round of magic bombardment was already in a state of preparation, and Medea was at the rear of the military formation, looking at the knight who was blindly rushing towards her, and added what she had not said before.

"It's a pity that my brain is still not enough, such a stupid charge will only cost me my life."

Snap your fingers again.

The sound was transmitted through the air into the air, giving the command to launch the magic array.

However, what Medea didn't expect was that this command did not take effect, but after she flicked her fingers, the magic array in the air stopped running, and the gathered magic power dissipated instantly, and the second round of magic artillery bombardment had not yet been issued, but it was out of control as if all the squibs had been fired.

This made Medea's face appear a little surprised.

It's just that this didn't make her lose her mind, because in this case, it definitely wouldn't be a problem with her magic.

"I see, is it because of a powerful magician as a helper, so you dare to charge so blindly?"

There is only one reason why the Magic Bombardment fails, and that is that it has been cracked by other magicians.

This kind of magic set in the distance is actually easy to unravel by other magic methods, but what makes Medea care is that she activated the magic trick before launching a round of shelling, which is convenient to crack her magic spell, and the speed also makes her realize that the strength of this magician who is hostile to her is also quite extraordinary.

"Gil de Ray, the command of our army is handed over to you, and I'm going to deal with the magicians on the other side." With that, Medea got up from her seat, blessed herself with the magic of flight, and slowly floated into the air.

"Well, don't worry, leave it to me, do you need my help?" The marshal sitting next to Medea nodded, but his current appearance is really hard to imagine that he will be the marshal of a country's army, after all, the big eyeballs that spit out look so weird, and he is not wearing armor, but a blue robe.

"No need, I'll deal with that guy." With that, Medea sped herself up and flew into the air as fast as she could.

The purple canopy swayed in the wind, and when it came to the place where the magic was cracked, there was no trace of magic left in the air at this time, in other words, the enemy magician had not left any traces while breaking the magic spell.

"Come out, how long can you hide?" As she spoke, Medea waved her fingers, and the magic power instantly coalesced into a huge magic ball, which catapulted out and exploded in one direction in the air.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts~ Isn't it easy to hide like this?" A thinly dressed girl with a light voice appears under the threat of a magic bombardment, and speaks something that doesn't know why.

"What, it's just a little girl, if you're not from Britain, you'd better leave quickly, I'm not interested in teaching a little girl."

Medea is still trying to persuade the other party to retreat, after all, in her opinion, this is a completely unnecessary opponent, Britain has never produced any well-known magicians, maybe that rogue mage Merlin is one, but that guy was killed by King Arthur a long time ago, so Medea didn't think that the powerful magician who appeared here at this time would be British.

"Well, that's what I said, wouldn't it be better to leave early?" The girl scratched her head, looking cute, but she seemed to quickly remember something, pointed at Medea and emphasized: "Ah, by the way, I'm not from Britain." ”

"Then it has nothing to do with you, get out of here." Medea is also ruthless, although she doesn't want to fight a good magician, but if she has to, she doesn't mind killing the other party in a comprehensive way.

"Hey, I'm not done yet!" The girl pursed her lips angrily, and continued: "I'm not from British, if I have to say it, I'm a nightmare and a human child, and I'm a half-blood. ”

"......" Medea's eyelids jumped twice, she was not interested in paying attention to this little girl at all, and the girl's words aroused the anger in Medea's heart.

"Die!" Medea raised her hand, the magic power gathered, and another magic cannon shot out.

Ejaculation....?

Something happened that caught Medea off guard.

She did feel the mana coalescence, and the magic bombardment had been sent out, but.... Nothing really happened in front of me, not even the magic of aggregation as if it didn't exist.

No, to be exact, it was the magic bombardment that was lifted the moment it was issued.

Being able to do this can only mean one thing.

The other party's magic strength is far above his own.

Medea looked at the girl in front of her in a panic, and her heart was full of huge waves.

No, when she lifted the magic spell just now, she wasn't so fast, how could she have the strength to lift the magic bombardment she sent out in an instant?

Take a little time to dissolve the magic spell, Medea can do this kind of thing, and she can do it faster, but instantly remove the magic cast by the other party, this kind of thing she has only succeeded in a magician who is weaker than herself.

The occurrence of this kind of thing only shows one thing.

The girl in front of her was deliberately disguising herself, she should have been able to remove the magic spell of the magic bombardment in an instant, but she deliberately delayed a round of shelling to lift the magic spell, the purpose was to make Medea have a wrong judgment and make her mistakenly think that the other party's magic strength was not very good.

Only in this way will Medea appear here, and this must be the purpose of the girl in front of her.

"Ah, you seem to realize something's wrong?" Suddenly, the girl's figure vanished, and the soft voice appeared on Medea's left.

She tried to turn around, or her body reacted, but the joints of her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

It was magic that restricted her movements, but she didn't feel anything.

"Well, although you have no grievances with me, it's a pity that even if I do something for that king, I have to deal with you, and I don't really want to be involved in this kind of thing."

Medea felt it, a blade on her shoulder, the cold touch irritating the nerves throughout her body.

"Goodbye, then, princess of Colchis."

Time seemed to have slowed down to a tenth, and Medea could clearly feel that the trajectory of the blade moving on her shoulder, cold and merciless, suddenly stopped, not even three centimeters away from her neck.

The cold sensation that bound the joints disappeared at the same time.

Medea, who had regained her freedom, immediately flew several meters ahead, and at the same time turned sharply and unfurled her magic shield in front of her.

However, the enemy behind her did not chase after her, especially when she saw the man, Medea's eyes widened again.

It wasn't a girl, but a middle-aged man in a white robe, his long white hair looked like a rainbow in the sun, and the man was holding a golden sword in his hand, probably the one he had just put on his shoulder.

That's not the most important thing.

Importantly, his hand, resting in the air, was grasped by another, whiter, more slender hand.

That hand, from a black hollow, a void, a vortex, or another world? Medea didn't know what to call it, but there was no doubt that it was the hand that had protruded out of the void that prevented the man from killing her.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want when you come out of Avalon? Merlin. ”

The black void expanded like a door, and a woman in a red robe stepped out of it, and then, the void dissipated, and she looked at the man known as Merlin with a chilling smile on her face.

"Have you forgotten the [Island Power] I have? I can go back to Britain as long as I want. ”

Once a girl, now a man, although Merlin's expression was not very serious, Medea could still feel that he did not have a good impression of the woman in front of him.

"I'm worried I can't find you or any of your friends, Morgan Le Fay, and since you're back, don't go."