"Your Royal Highness, who doesn't know the world, still wants to talk to me about blood?" Camila sneered sarcastically, "Don't make people laugh, but in a minute, I can pull you off your horse and crush your smiling face!" ”

"Oops, how should this make me good. The princess fell from her horse, but it would become the scandal of the century. Mary smiled gracefully, then looked at the man beside her, and said mischievously, "Then I'll leave it to you, Amadeus, don't make a fool of yourself in front of me." ”

"Leave it to me, Maria." Amadeus, no, it should be Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, confidently bowed to Mary, "I am a genius above this world at any time and place, and genius never disappoints a lady." ”

Mozart drew a bone-white baton from his waist and saluted Camilla, Archduke Vlad and Marda gracefully like a musician standing on the stage.

"I don't hate fallen heroes, but who made you Maria's enemies? Therefore, I dedicate this song to all of you - as a funeral song! Noble Phantasm, Requiem for Death! ”

Mozart's baton swept through a translucent blue band of light with notes, and his hands moved in rhythmic regularity, and with every raise, wave, and pause, there was a beautiful and heavy music coming out.

Mozart was a genius, and there is no doubt about it, and the repertoire he created and performed always made people feel a strong sense of imagery. Even if he didn't explain it, everyone could hear that the music he was playing was not in essence a song that summoned death, but a song of death that comforted and merciful.

At the moment when the Requiem began to play, Camilla and Grand Duke Vlad suddenly showed obvious wavering, their faces were no longer calm, their bodies swayed as if they were dizzy, and even the hands holding their weapons were slightly relaxed.......

Maybe it's because of the high magic power, or maybe it's because of the relationship between being a saint before his death, compared to Camilla and Archduke Vlad, Marda seems more calm, but it's not unaffected in the slightest. Everyone could even see the blankness in her gaze.

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness and kill you, and this is a good time to beat the water dogs, even if Liu Yuan doesn't say it, Medusa and Mary understand this.

Medusa's steps were only two flickers to the enemy's flank, and she skillfully threw the column cone, cutting a beautiful arc and sweeping towards Archduke Vlad from a very tricky blind spot.

But as the greatest hero of Romania, Grand Duke Vlad has not been defeated so easily, even under the influence of Mozart's treasures, he still subconsciously perceives the crisis, and even foresees Medusa's attack in advance, and waves the distinctive silver spear in his hand to knock down the column cone connected to the chain.

But he couldn't defend against Medusa's follow-up second blow.

At the same time as Grand Duke Vlad waved his weapon to resist the attack, Medusa instantly came to his side with his excellent agility as a Rider, and before Grand Duke Vlad reacted, he supported the ground with his left hand, bent his body slightly and then played up, and bounced upside down with a viewing action like a fighting game move, hitting Grand Duke Vlad's jaw with both feet, and the huge strange force directly kicked him into the air more than ten meters high.

Then, after Medusa landed, she quickly jumped up and down into the air, and gave Archduke Vlad a second consecutive duel with great disrespect for the old and the young, and reflexively kicked him in the horse face, instantly kicking Archduke Vlad away.

Medusa spotted the spot where Archduke Vlad fell, slashed her upper arm with a pillar cone, and used her own blood as a medium to summon the silver-white Pegasus in midair. Medusa rode on it, and then decisively opened the Noble Phantasm.

Medusa's Noble Phantasm has no single effect, and it is not a Noble Phantasm that acts on one-on-one combat, but a 'Military-level Noble Phantasm' that can wipe out a wide range of enemies at once like a curry stick.

In the process of the Noble Phantasm, it can quickly increase Medusa's ability level, and even the rides have benefited, and Pegasus, who was already a fantasy seed, has now been directly promoted to the level close to that of a divine beast, and his body exudes a hazy silver-white light.

"Precious Phantasm, [Bellerophon]!"

Pegasus cried, spread his silver-white wings like an eagle, and rushed towards Archduke Vlad on the ground with Medusa at great speed.

Grand Duke Vlad had actually reacted when he landed, and he also felt the threat from above his head, but he did not choose to escape Medusa's Noble Phantasm, but also used the Noble Phantasm to bombard.

Good warriors don't run away from death, but try to survive in desperate situations!

"I will dedicate my blood-stained life here! Kazikli Bey!!!! ”

Grand Duke Vlad roared and opened his arms, and the ground around him burst into countless blood-stained spikes.

The black spikes represent the 'piercing punishment' he once inflicted on the enemy during his lifetime, and each spike, every bloodstain, represents the life of a warrior.

At this moment, the spikes rose from the sky, like a strange black dragon, colliding with the rushing Medusa.

In an instant, the black dragon's 'head' was crushed, and Medusa rode the Pegasus into the black dragon's body, and the silvery-white light illuminated the black dragon's body. In the next moment, an infinitely powerful brilliance swept across the eyes of Grand Duke Vlad.

"Boom!!"

Medusa's Noble Phantasm easily collapsed the earth, tearing Archduke Vlad to shreds, along with his Noble Phantasm.

The black spikes that fell from mid-air dissipated with the pure magic that turned to gold as the Grand Duke Vlad vanished.

Mary was certainly not idle when Medusa was gaining the victory, she rode the crystal horse, and as she quickly approached Camilla, she stretched out her hand and paddled in mid-air.

Every time her hand brushes the air like a lover, Camilla's feet will have a beautiful and brilliant crystal flower. But those flowers aren't just pretty, they're going to explode.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen crystalline flowers bloomed in unison under Mary's command, and the petals flew out, instantly hitting Camilla and Marda, who were unable to dodge, causing them a wound that might not be serious, but it was very disturbing.

"Damn ......!" Thanks to Mary's attack, Camilla finally came to her senses, and she cursed in a low voice, staring at Mary with a gloomy gaze, and the bat scepter in her hand pointed at her.

"It's all fantasy blood, but the girl is in this box! Treasure, Phantom Maiden!! ”

The Iron Maiden, who had nearly killed Joan of Arc earlier, reappeared and quickly bit Mary on horseback.