Among the various legends, in terms of popularity, Arthurian legend is one that can be ranked among the best.

And in the center of it is King Arthur, the legendary great king of ancient Britain, who presides over the existence of the Knights of the Round Table, an almost mythical legend, and is even called the Eternal King by future generations.

Perhaps, in Britain, there are still people who believe that King Arthur did not die and may return one day.

However, in the legend, the legend of King Arthur was indeed ended.

By the rebellious knight named Mordred in front of him.

Mordred is also a member of the Knights of the Round Table led by King Arthur, and is the heir of King Arthur, with the most orthodox royal blood in his veins.

Even if in terms of merit, she is not as good as Lancelot, Gawain, Kai and other knights that even King Arthur admired, but she did raise the blade of rebellion to the king, and finally succeeded in giving King Arthur a fatal blow, which directly led to his death.

And the reason for the rebellion was simply because King Arthur did not recognize him as able to inherit the throne.

Therefore, Mordred has an extraordinary obsession with the "king", and even Vlad III fell to death by his sword, as if he was destined to kill the existence of the king.

Perhaps, in terms of strength, Mordred is not as good as Siegfried who has an immortal body, but as the best job agent in the Holy Grail War, it is more than enough.

While Joan of Arc was thinking about these things, an enemy suddenly appeared in the corridor ahead.

"That's..."

"Fish?"

Joan of Arc and Mordred stared at the same time.

The enemy that appeared in the corridor ahead was none other than the Divine Fish that Semiramis had once summoned.

One by one, the divine fish suddenly appeared from the front, and the moment they saw Joan of Arc and Mordred, their eyes suddenly became violent, and they roared like beasts, and pounced with their teeth and claws.

"Hey, the poisonous woman's watchdog?"

Mordred smacked her lips a little unhappily and spoke to Joan of Arc in a rough tone.

"If you don't go, then I'll do."

The words fell, and before Joan of Arc could respond, Mordred rushed out.

"Boom!"

With a heavy kick, red lightning flashed from under Mordred's feet.

That's a phenomenon caused by the skill that the magic unleashes.

As he unleashed his magic, Mordred's armor also changed.

Specifically, the shoulder part suddenly deformed, turning into a bull-headed helmet that covered Mordred's face.

"Good!"

Mordred rushed out in a hurry.

"Quack, a

The Divine Fish immediately unfolded its fang-covered bloody mouth and bit down towards Mordred.

Instead, it was greeted with a slash like red lightning.

"Puff ————!"

Red lightning suddenly slashed, cutting off the entire head of the fish.

A large amount of blood splattered open, staining the walls and floors red.

"Hah!"

Mordred laughed extremely savagely, and in the face of the successive pounced divine fish, the king sword in his hand was mixed with red thunder and lightning, like a violent storm, slashing at the divine fish one by one.

"Puff-puff-"

Suddenly, in the clearly audible slashing sound, one after another the divine fish were neatly cut off by Mordred's royal sword, causing blood to splatter all around, and gradually dyeing the corridor red.

Mordred, on the other hand, seemed to be immersed in such a killing, as if with joy, charged through the herd of the Divine Fish.

Posture like a beast.

The sword is like a wind.

Frankly speaking, that scene didn't look like an existence called a knight would show at all.

From a knight's point of view, Mordred's battle is too violent in any case, and even if it is full of intimidation, it is definitely not something that will be loved by the people.

But this is the existence of the so-called rebel knight.

The sword in his hand was to kill the king and kill his father.

The skill he learned was to slaughter the enemy and charge.

The knight Mordred showed a fierce side in front of the saint.

"Puff ————!"

In the final slash, the last of the fish fell, and Mordred's armor was completely dyed red.

However, I just carried the Wang Jian and said with some interest.

"It's boring."

It seems that such a battle is not enough for Mordred.

Joan of Arc just watched in silence.

It wasn't until Mordred had finished the battle that Joan of Arc spoke.

"Since the Red Assassin has summoned these divine fish to cruise around, it proves that we are not far from her location."

Joan of Arc's words drew Mordred's approval.

"Since here, I can already smell an unpleasant smell, it's definitely the smell of that poisonous woman, I can smell it from so far away, I haven't taken a bath for a few days?"

Does it really taste like that?

Joan of Arc couldn't help but be a little speechless.

But the footsteps of the two did not stop at all, and they had already continued to gallop forward.

In the process, another divine fish swam in from around and launched an attack.

Joan of Arc didn't have time to make a move against these monsters, and Mordred wielded the king's sword and killed them all.

As a result, it was just as Joan of Arc said.

It didn't take long for the end of the corridor to appear.

A large, huge door appeared in front of Joan of Arc and Mordred.

"It's finally here!"

Mordred shouted, but suddenly accelerated, and rushed to the gate.

"Bang ————!"

With a muffled bang, the huge door was blown away, causing red lightning to fly in all directions, like poisonous snakes, scurrying across the ground and walls.

"You're too messy, aren't you!?"

Joan of Arc couldn't help but speak.

Now, Joan of Arc can finally understand the lion's feelings of robbery.

It's just that Mordred was completely deaf, and only then did he slow down, carry the king's sword, and slowly walk into the gate.

In the next second, a bewitching laugh sounded in front of him.

"What a special way to say hello, Red Saber."

The sound stopped Mordred's footsteps.

Joan of Arc, who had followed from behind, suddenly stopped, raised her head, and looked ahead.

I saw that in the very vast kingdom, on the throne with statues and steps arched high, the Assyrian empress was lazily holding one cheek with her hand, and showing a beautiful smile to the uninvited guests.

"Is even Ruler here? It's a lot faster than I expected. ”

Semiramis calmly faced the intruding enemy.

That lofty posture made Joan of Arc frown, and it also made Mordred feel unhappy for a while.

However, this time, without waiting for Mordred to attack, Joan of Arc stepped forward and looked at Semiramis.

"Red Assassin...!"

Joan of Arc questioned.

"Where's Fang Li? You're dealing with him, right? ”

Anyway, Fang Li was the first person to rush into the temple.

In this regard, Semiramis smiled disappretently.

And, so answered.

"The man is dead."