Chaldea, your chieftain is back!

Mordred poured the green porridge on the sword, then took a deep breath and made a standard pose!

The girl's eyes were full of piety.

"Knight Mordred, swear not to retreat one step further."

"Because my Master can successfully defeat the Lion King!"

"No matter tens of thousands or tens of thousands, I won't let you pass."

"Let the horses come!"

GAAAAAA~~~~

Countless berserkers charged fiercely with big swords in their hands.

Mordred jumped up and met the tide of berserkers.

The long sword swept across and killed all directions, blood spattered, Xiao Mo Wushuang.

Every time the long sword is swung, it can kill a group of berserkers, but after killing these few, more will rush up, like an endless tide.

The sword soon became blunt, and Xiao Mo took a deep breath.

"The magic power is released!!!"

Crimson lightning surrounds the whole body.

"I really regret that I didn't learn martial arts as well as Gareth!"

"However, let's make up for the lack of martial arts with awareness!"

Chapter 150 Baimao: My meanness is recognized by Toba!Despicable master praises you

The upper level of the Tower of the End.

"That guy Agguiwen and Mordred really wiped out Chaldea's party downstairs!"

Tristan sat on a chair bored in the corridor.

He heard the sound of fighting below, but he didn't have the slightest intention to get involved.

Because the group of solemn knights below will affect his performance, or if he makes a move, he will kill even the solemn knights.

And Agguiwen's treasure is to summon the solemn knight and the berserker, so the compatibility between the two is very bad.

What's more, the other party made a fake exit. It can be said that both the bright and the dark are fully prepared, and there should be 100% no problems!

So he has been idle on the upper floor knitting sweaters with his own bowstring.

However, he did not completely relax his vigilance.

Because, all the upward roads are densely covered with bowstrings.

At this moment, he was like a spider waiting for a bug to take the bait on a spider web.

And at this moment, a string moved.

The bug went online, the man raised his head and put down the sweater in his hand.

"I'm so sad! Aggavin, did you really fail?"

Whizzing,

The two throwing knives were dodged by Tristan.

"Your Excellency Toba, you go first! We will open up a way out for you here!"

Cursewrist yelled.

"Please! Cursed wrist!"

"Jeanne continues to lead the way!"

Toba shouted.

"Understood, Master!"

Joan of Arc directly turned on the perspective hanger, leading a group of people to bypass Tristan and go straight to the top floor from the side road.

"Don't think about it!!!"

Tristan was about to stretch out his hand to vibrate the strings!

Suddenly, he found that his hands kept moving.

"Nani? This is,,"

The man looks at the steel wire in his hand.

It turned out that in the dark, Tranquility and Baimao had already taken advantage of the curse wrist to attract attention, came to Tristan's side, released the steel wire, and entangled him.

"The enemy who killed our companion! I'll take it back later!"

Hidden tranquility, Baimao and Cursed Wrist threw out the dagger in their hands at the same time.

Whoosh whoosh!

Flying knives from several directions shot straight at Tristan, who was fixed in place by the steel wire.

"Although it is full of murderous intent, it is too weak."

The man stomped lightly.

The surrounding walls, ceiling, and ground, including the buildings on this floor!Countless threads suddenly appeared, knocking all the daggers away!

clang clang ~

With the crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground, the man smiled confidently.

"This layer is all my strings, this is my deadly trap, be crushed! Chaldea!"

Tristan clenched his fist hard with his right hand.

"birdcage!!!"

Boom boom~

Countless strings appeared from all over the wall, quickly shrinking towards Tristan as the center, cutting everything in the space where the strings passed.

Walls, doors, columns, ceilings.

They were completely cut under the sharp strings.

As the strings continue to shrink.

clang~

"so hard!!!"

Joan of Arc slammed the battle flag on the strings hard at the first moment, trying to block the shrinkage of the silk strings, but was pushed back non-stop by the powerful force.

"Look at the knife!"

Emiya Shirou summoned two swords and slashed at it.

clang~

The boy's hand trembled in pain.

"Can't this string be cut?"

"It's a waste of effort! Overwhelming."

Tristan in the arena said with a sneer.

"My strings cannot be cut."

"Get crushed obediently!"

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"What should I do! Toba-senpai!"

Matthew used the large shield to firmly hold the ever-shrinking strings.

"If this goes on, everyone will be in danger!"

"Don't panic! Matthew!"

Toba took out a jar of green porridge from his pocket, opened it, took a sip, and then.

puff~

Along with the man's spitting, green porridge sprayed out.

The originally strong strings were melted in an instant.

"Feiji, you bastard!"

"I really understand how to play poison!"

Da Vinci said in amazement.

A group of people hurried out of the hole and continued their upward journey.

On the way, Toba didn't forget to shout!

"Quiet, use the magic weapon!"

"Understood! Master!"

Jing Mi carefully took out the small pot in her arms, and poured it on the silk thread with her backhand imitating the pattern,

sizzle!

Invincible's strings were burned through a hole.

Then three Hassans filed out of the hole.

The birdcage shrunk completely into Tristan's hands, but he didn't catch a single fish.

"Oh? Can you actually crack my trick?"

"As expected of the last savior of mankind!"

"But, I'm so sad! There's a tragedy happening here!"

"Really? I think it's a good show!"

Baimao instantly summoned 88 clones of himself, and rushed forward with the dagger in hand.

"If you really want to take off my head, don't use this little trick!"

Tristan laughed and plucked the strings!

In an instant, the vacuum arrow burst out instantly,

However, Baimao's avatars are also assassins, and all members are agile online, so they successfully evaded the attack.

But the walls behind them, the ceiling, were not so lucky.

Boom~

Countless walls were instantly shattered by the vacuum arrows, and the dust scattered.

Then several throwing knives landed quickly with steel wires, restraining Tristan's arms again.

A group of assassins charged forward with daggers in hand.

"It's this kind of trick again, really, you underestimate me!"

Tristan smiled slightly, and let go of the demon bow in his hand.

The demon bow landed.

hum~

A shock wave burst out from the demon bow, directly cutting off all the clones in front of Baimao.

"Your skills are too flexible, so my treasure may not be needed!"

The man drew the sword from his waist.

"Let you feel a little bit, the real strong!"

swoosh~