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"Hahahaha, it's really not easy!" She said with a smile. "Hiding so tightly, these rats are really annoying, which made me search for so long - follow up, scum."

After saying that, she immediately took a step forward, galloping towards the temple on the mountain at an inhuman speed.

The controlled Charlotte, after seeing the temple and thinking of the faint bell ringing in her ears, did not resist this order, and ran towards the temple together with her.

Of course, in the dark, Charlotte has already begun to accumulate strength again, planning to play by ear, find a good opportunity to break the seal as much as possible, drag this girl named Mordred, and die together.

Being controlled by others, such an embarrassing end, he couldn't help but get angry.

I can't help the Lion King, could it be that I can't even backstab you, Mordred, can I? !

With this thought in mind, Charlotte stared maliciously behind Mordred who was running ahead, but Mordred was not aware of this malicious gaze.

Soon, the two arrived outside the temple on the mountain one after the other.

"Sure enough, there are traces of magic power here, at least it is the breath left after the battle at the servant level." After roughly glancing at the ground outside the temple, Mordred noticed that there were traces of battle here, plus With the concentration of magic power remaining in the air, she was like a hound following a prey, holding the blade in her hand, and rushed into the temple without thinking.

As for whether you have considered that this is a trap?

Sorry, that's really not the case. For Mordred, with the blessing of infinite magic power on her body, she can fire a burst of light cannons. She doesn't think that ordinary servants can last long in front of her.

To put it bluntly, if those old men in the mountains hadn't been top-notch in escaping and dodging, she would have wiped them all out by herself.

With such a big advantage, how could she lose?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, as long as we meet, we will be embarrassed, tell me how to lose?

With ample confidence, Mordred pushed open the gate of the temple, and the magic power of crimson thunder radiated from all over his body.

"I found you, sneaky assassins." Mordred raised his sword and pointed it at everyone in the temple.

Then, nine pairs of eyes turned to her together.

"Um~"

Wait, there are too many followers here! ~?

Chapter 223 He is going to sneak

The range of combat power between servants is very large.

Almost all powerful servants have the combat power of the army level, and the treasures they possess are extremely powerful, so powerful that they can defeat an army or even penetrate a city by one person.

Well, although there may be some discounts for the army and the city here, after all, 1000 people can be an army, and 10 people can be, and a large town with thousands of people in the Middle Ages can be called a city, and a town with a population of one million can be called a city. It can also be called a city.

But no matter what, even on the frontal battlefield, the weakest Hassan is a superman who can easily defeat ordinary people with one enemy.And the gap between followers, sometimes, just like a follower versus an ordinary person, will show a one-sided crushing trend.

Therefore, as Mordred, who belongs to the first-class level among the heroic spirits, he is naturally qualified to look down on Hassan, who can only be second- or third-rate. Bless the buff.

This blessing buff allows her to have unlimited magic power at a price, which means that she, who has an anti-military-level treasure, can basically release treasures continuously to attack.

However, can this offset the gap in the number of people?

Even if four or five of the second- and third-rate servants like Hassan go together, Mordred is sure to win a big victory, but the number of servants here is as many as eight.

Among them, there were two Hassans she knew, and the Chaldean human savior who was said to have repelled Lancelot in intelligence... So what happened to the armored swordsman wearing a skull mask? thing?

Mordred's movements became a little stiff.

Damn, this number is too much, isn't that fellow Lancelot blind?Why does the Chaldean savior only have three servants?Are you kidding me, there are enough followers here to fight a normal Holy Grail War.

After complaining fiercely to a certain Yangtze River knight in his heart, Mordred didn't plan to retreat, but instead drove the magic power and poured it all into the blade in his hand.

There are not many beeps after meeting, and the face is directly covered with cannonballs.

Quickly judging that his side had a major disadvantage in terms of numbers, Mordred decisively made the decision to bomb with light cannons regardless of the cost.

"Clarent Blood Arthur."

The crimson thunder light spread to the blade, and the military-grade light cannon was fully charged with the supply of infinite magic power. Just as Mordred was about to swing down the blade and bombard with the light cannon, even if it would cause the The temple and even the mountain were smashed to pieces by the light cannon, and it took no time to bury himself.

"quiet."

A deep voice sounded, and the armored swordsman wearing a skull mask had a blue light in his eyes, and then, with a bang, a blue magic light shone at Mordred's feet. Caught off guard, Mordred was blown away by the magic power of the explosion.

The light cannon in her hand, which was fully charged, immediately extinguished its light as she let go of the blade.

boom.

Mordred was blasted out of the temple and slammed heavily on the ground outside the temple, and the sword blade that was released from his hand fell beside her with a bang.

"What the hell...damn it, what's going on?" With her excellent anti-magic skills, the burst of magic just now didn't cause much damage to her, but there was no way to avoid her embarrassment.

What annoyed Mordred even more was that she, who flew upside down from the temple, just lay in front of Charlotte's feet, and she looked up and saw the expressionless Charlotte.

This made Mordred extremely annoyed.

"What are you looking at, go, go up and tear these guys apart."

Annoyed at all, Mordred still has self-knowledge, at least clearly aware that she alone cannot deal with everyone in the temple.And she was still unwilling to retreat, so she gave an order to Charlotte unceremoniously.

Then she stretched out her hand to hold her own blade again, and with annoyance and anger, she slashed towards the temple again.

……

"Charlotte, what are you doing!?" When Mordred rushed into the temple again with a murderous look, Gu Dazi suddenly exclaimed when he saw the figure who came in with her.

However, at this moment, Charlotte did not answer Gudazi's intention. On the contrary, at this moment, he drew his sword, rushed in front of Mordred, and killed Gudazi.

"Senior, be careful." Matthew held up his shield and stepped forward, trying to block Charlotte's attack, but unexpectedly, at this moment, Charlotte's figure suddenly turned around, and with a dodge, he even passed Matthew.

Shocked, Mash quickly waved the shield and smashed it, but was stepped on by Charlotte, and with the help of Mash, jumped up.Then, by stepping on Newton's coffin board, when he jumped into the air, his body suddenly folded, and a sword fell from the sky and stabbed at Gudazi.

Clang.

However, although this attack crossed Matthew's line of defense, it failed to escape Scathach's interception. The blood-red spear accurately hit the back of the long sword, deflecting the sword. .

"In the face of a powerful enemy, there is no room for you to endow the spirit foundation to those who believe in saving, but you never thought that it would be manipulated by others. What can you save in the end? Is your tragedy and stupidity!?"

After Charlotte was stopped by Skaha, Hassan Sabah glanced at him and said.

"Forget it, now you are a sacrifice."

"Magicians, fight as the dead and rob the right to live. After this ceremony, the demon who made me appear can be pardoned... His head will become a common product, and it can be handed over to one side of the balance."

"Hey, I can't do this kind of thing." Although he was almost attacked just now, Gudazi refuted loudly when he heard Hassan Sabah.

She's not an idiot, and no one in the room can see that something is wrong with Charlotte. Just by looking at the pure white light in his eyes and the dull gaze, one can tell that he should be under control at this moment.

"Which leader will be chosen by the Wanzhong—this is the choice of the others." After Hassan Sabah just replied indifferently, he no longer paid attention to the situation of Gudazi and the others, but turned his attention to Mordred.

"The person whose destiny is about to end, you appear in front of me, it is Wan Zhong who chose you to return your life here."

"Ha, what are you talking about, bastard." Mordred gritted his teeth and pointed his sword at Hassan Sabah and shouted. "It was you just now, that kind of inexplicable attack method, let me die."

The crimson lightning appeared on the blade again, and the light cannon was recharged. Mordred raised the blade with the bright lightning, and kept an eye out to prevent the attack just now from reappearing.

however……

Boom-boom-boom

The bell that came from nowhere resounded throughout the temple.

Chapter 224 He sneaked, Xiao Mo is finished.

"—Can you hear it? The sound of the evening bell is the end of your destiny. Just listen to the sound and liberate your soul. This moment is your last chance to sleep peacefully as a mortal."

Amidst the low, solemn, and solemn bells, Hassan Sabah pulled out the iron-gray greatsword leaning on the ground, and then, he stepped forward, step by step, slowly walking towards Mordred.

"Did you hear that bell?"

At this moment, shadow and darkness surrounded Hassan Sabah's body, and as he walked, it was like a cloak that completely enveloped his figure.

"Listening to that bell, there seems to be a particularly heavy head today."

"You guy, what are you kidding?" When Hassan Sabah walked towards him covered in shadows and darkness, Mordred's face was twisted, and some kind of unspeakable fear and death covered him directly. on her heart.

"I want my head, come, come and get it!"

With a roar, Mordred mobilized his magic power and poured it all into the blade in his hand. This silver-gray sword began to become dark and ominous under the magic power of the crimson thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the original knight sword has turned into a magic sword exuding resentment and curse, and on this magic sword, the galloping thunder light has turned into substance, waiting to be released by its master, to go Devour enemies.

"Look at me turning you and this dilapidated building into ruins." Mordred shouted, holding the magic sword high, and the crimson thunder rushing out. "This is the evil sword that will destroy my father. "Clarent Blood Arthur"!"

Swinging the sword, slashing down, the crimson thunder turned into a light cannon and blasted out.

However, a faint blue light bloomed in the void, instantly overshadowing the crimson thunder that had just been emitted.

And in the next scene, it was as if a bad painter used an eraser to erase the painted fighting scene, and the crimson light cannon burst out, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Listen. The evening bell has revealed your name. The Feather of Death - Beheading the "Angel of Death"...!"

At this time, the deep voice of the first-generation mountain old man had just fallen.

As the light cannon was erased, Hassan Sabah stepped into the shadows and darkness, and appeared in front of Mordred, who was staring at the scene before him in astonishment, and then put the iron-gray sword in his hand on the ground, overlooking the Mordred remained motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.

Because of the magic storm that broke out when Mordred released the treasure, Scathach and Charlotte, who had not fought for a long time, stopped, and then saw this moment with Gudazi and the others.

"... Light cannon, be."

Gu Dazi, who once fought side by side with another Mordred in other singularities, knew the strength of this rebellious knight, after seeing what happened just now, his face was full of disbelief.

"The attack on the military level has been wiped out." Even Da Vinci muttered to himself in a daze.

"No, he killed him." Scathach corrected. "Not only the attack of that treasure, but also the swordsman himself..."

wow.

As soon as Scathach's words were spoken, white feathers that came from nowhere flew down.

And Mordred, who was in front of Hassan Sabah, maintained a stunned expression on his face, and his body began to disintegrate into countless light spots of spiritual particles, which merged into the white feathers flying all over the sky.

Saber - Mordred (defeated).

There was no struggle, no resistance, no last words, any passionate fight was strangled in its infancy, and it came to an end so peacefully.

At this moment, most of the people here were chilling all over, and then unanimously asked puzzled questions deep in their hearts.

What kind of monster is this heroic spirit, the first old man in the mountain-Hassan Sabah?

Saber with the most outstanding attributes among the seven major classes, and the rebellious knight Mordred who is also quite famous, was killed instantly in front of him even if he couldn't hold on to a face-to-face.

Among them, seeing the scene where Hassan Sabah instantly killed Mordred, Hassan the Curse and Hassan the Tranquility trembled as if they were insane.

The younger Tranquil Hassan even covered his mouth with his hands, looking like he was breaking down from fear but unwilling to cry.

Unanimously, the two Hassans lowered their heads deeply, lowered their heads to the ground again, and completely curled up into an ostrich.

"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense..."

When Mordred completely disappeared, the falling feathers also disappeared, and Hassan Sabah turned around very flatly, and looked back again.

"Continue with the ritual."

Under his gaze, except for Scatha, Gudazi and the others subconsciously took a step back.

Of course, Scathach and Charlotte were the ones who did not retreat. The former showed no fear at all, but instead stared at Hassan Sabah with full fighting spirit, while the latter was slightly taken aback, and then continued to shake hands. With a sword, he charged at Skaha.

The fight of guns and swords was soon repeated in the temple.

------Dividing line------

Holy capital, palace.

The Lion King, leaning on his head with his hand, suddenly stood up from the throne at this moment, then took a step forward and strode towards the balcony.

And this action made Agguiwen, who was reporting work to her, startled for a moment. He didn't know what happened, but after reacting, he hurriedly followed.

Coming to the edge of the balcony, the Lion King looked towards the distant horizon.

"My king, this is..." Agguiwen, who was following behind the Lion King, lowered his head and asked.

"Mordred is defeated." The Lion King replied in a very calm tone.

"What!!!" Aggiewen exclaimed.

"It's not an ordinary death. Her spirit foundation was also completely wiped out, and she didn't even have a chance to return to the Hall of Valor." The Lion King ignored the surprise on Agguiwen's face and said to himself. "I was careless. I didn't expect that in front of my Knights of the Round Table, the old man in the mountain, who is like a bereaved dog, hides such a hole card deeply."

"That's right, as the third force here besides me and the Sun King, how could they be so weak that they don't even have the strength to counter the Knights of the Round Table?!"

"My lord, you mean—" Agguiwen's face changed, and then he quickly knelt down. "——The subordinate has dereliction of duty... Do you need to urgently recall Mr. Lancelot now?"

"No, no need."