Step, step, step ~

The footsteps that were as rapid as drums sounded in the hearts of everyone present. The figure shrouded in the thick black mist rushed towards Chen Fei and Saber with a ghostly pace and degree. With every step falling, the unrestrained surging magic power would directly step on the earth to annihilation, the land, air and even more subtle existence. The mortal cry of the material before "death" also turned into the force of advancing, making the black figure faster and faster. `...

Until you get out of the limit of your vision to capture!

With a loud bang, the unknown hero broke free from the constraints of the air and disappeared into Chen Fei's perception. However, in the next moment, it appeared directly above Chen Fei like teleportation. The body covered in the hideous battle armor suddenly leaned back, and her waist completed an exaggerated arc in the air - it reminded people of the full bowstring for no reason, full of unspeakable explosive power.

"Huh~"

As the breathing became heavy due to the crazy magic, the heroic spirit hugged his hands suddenly, and smashed it down like a heavy hammer with the invincible temperament of the blocker. The violent wind blows the black scattered on Chen Fei's forehead and dances wildly, and the young man's face is also unusually solemn.

A strong man who is good at power cannot resist this attack!

The mind was turned and his body, which had already experienced many battles, responded instantly. His arms suddenly forcefully, and the dark golden holiday forced Saber's golden sword to retreat directly. Then he tapped the ground lightly, and his upright figure retreated slowly and quickly like a weightless fallen feather. The fists covered by heavy black armor almost rubbed against Chen Fei's forehead. It was obviously a heavy punch, but it was wrapped in a sharp torrent like a sword.`

Tick ​​to answer ~

The bright red blood slid down Chen Fei's face, and then gently dripped on the ground, and a rippling sound wave appeared. However, Chen Fei didn't care at all. He turned his steps and his body flew back several feet in an instant. He faced the black armored figure who was standing upright slowly with a sword on his chest vigilantly - his not very tall body, but it gave people a sense of heaviness that could not be broken. The black battle armor on his body was shrouded in the hazy mist and had an even more oppressive nature, just like an evil demon general crawling out of the abyss hell...

Full of ominous and crazy magic!

"Ber-colored rker..." The dark eyes subconsciously narrowed slightly, and their perception locked the crazy figure firmly, and their hearts were filled with fear - the fourth Holy Grail War, the hero of the rank of the beer-colored rker. The real name is Lancelot, the ancient British Round Table Knight, and the absolute strong man named the Knight of the Lake. After being summoned by the master with a taboo spell and fell into madness, although he lost the power of language and thinking, his whole body quality increased by one level. In addition, the more outstanding treasure is not inferior to...

"It's really a powerful enemy who is almost completely restrained by me..."

Sighing softly, Chen Fei held the sword in his hand tightly, and the cold blade pointed directly at Lancelot. The sharp aura then enveloped the vital points of Bereker's body. Once the opponent moves lightly, he will usher in a fatal offensive like a storm. If the round table knight under normal conditions, he will definitely understand the intimidation of Chen Fei's move and stop. Although he has been crazy and has lost his ability to think, the minimum situation judgment and combat instinct should still remain in his body...

Chen Fei thought so, but the next moment, the young man's face suddenly became stiff due to Lancelot's actions. The scarlet gaze in the black fog firmly locked the black young man holding the sword. Then he rushed over without hesitation. His right arm wearing arm armor waved his hand and held the remains of the street lamps by the street in his hand. Then a dark and dark light spread wildly on the already broken steel like a tendon. It was obviously destroyed by the aftermath of the previous battle that ordinary steel was unbearable, but at this time it was scattered with a heavy aura that was not inferior to a hero's treasure.

Knights do not die by bare hands (knightofhonor)

Level:a

Category: Treasures for people

Effect: It can give the weapons and treasures in your hand attributes and can be driven. The limit for Lancelot to use treasures is to be able to recognize the range of "weapons", and when Lancelot picks up the "weapons", it becomes a treasure equivalent to level D. The treasures above the original level will fall into the domination of Lancelot at the original level!

In other words, even if the branch in his hand is just a branch, it has the hardness and sharpness that is no less than the D-class treasure!

The figure like a chariot rushed to Chen Fei almost instantly. The "treasure" with a black red screw in his hand continued to fall towards Chen Fei like a giant axe that was rumbling over the sea in his hand, and continued to collide with the dark golden sword in Chen Fei's hand, making a loud thunderous sound. Gundam A's muscle strength and endurance played a huge role in this unreasonable collision.

Chen Fei was retreating.

Even if every strike of the opponent was blocked by the long sword, the huge force, as if it was indescribable as the sky, made Chen Fei retreat unwillingly, and fell deeply into the ground step by step. The unloaded force was introduced into the earth, turning into a fine and hideous crack like a spider web, and the fine sparks bloomed like fireworks. Then they disappeared.

Such a scene was reflected in Saber's pupils. The girl tightened the golden sword in her hand, and she was about to join the battle between the two. But at this moment, a cold sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. The physical instinct that had been developed for a long time in battle made Saber pause, and his body leaned back slightly. A scarlet gun blade wrapped in a shrill energy and almost wiped past the girl, sweeping a wisp of gold sand-like shattering.

"Saber, no matter what reason you have, interrupting the duel between the two heroes is not the knight's right choice!" A faint smile appeared on his handsome face. Dilumudo held two guns in front of Artoria. When he turned his wrist, the golden short spear blade pointed straight at the girl's eyebrows. "And if you need to fight, then, why not continue our unfinished duel!"

hateful...

A hint of anxiety flashed through the emerald pupils. Artoria clasped her hands tightly. The war armor that had been lifted in the cold sound of the sword covered the girl's petite body again. With a delicate shout, the golden sword and the magic gun carrying the curse collided fiercely, causing a more dazzling magic torrent. In this small warehouse street, a total of four fantasy heroes launched an unbelievable duel.

"Hahahaha~ It's so perfect, so perfect!"

At the same time, in a dark basement wrapped in darkness, the caster in an ancient robe stared at the extremely huge monster-like eyes of the Golden Girl fighting fiercely in the crystal ball, with a shocking and eager light on his face - he was pursuing through endless time and space, and even if he fell from the hero of the kingdom to the most cruel and evil "demon" for it...

As long as she can be resurrected, everything is worth it!

"It's you, Lord Joan of Arc!"

(Thank you for crying at Yidao, thank you~)
Chapter completed!