From the black mist, the dark armor was like a crushed egg shell, revealing mottled cracks. From the cracks, red magic energy burst out crazily. Behind the body, there were several black ribbons like tentacles.
Open.
Maybe it was an illusion, but I always felt that his physique was exaggerated.
A berserker in a state of madness is like a faucet whose output cannot be controlled.
In a normal Holy Grail War, berserkers clearly have excellent combat qualities, but few people win the Holy Grail War with berserkers. There are two main reasons. One is that most berserkers are irrational and do not obey orders. The other is because berserkers are
Because the warrior does not know how to exercise restraint, he consumes too much magic power on his master.
In fact, there is a precedent for a master who died because of a contract with a berserker, and his magic power was drained by the berserker, and his magic circuits were exhausted.
This is how it is now. The Machine Gun Knight, who was summoned to France because of the Holy Grail, did not suppress his magic power at all. He moved forward without considering the damage to his spiritual base. [Full Attack Mode], the magic power of his whole body
It was surging to overflow, just to knock down the servant in front of me, without even considering that this magic power would cause harm to myself.
With the bayonet and rifle in her hand, Jeanne bit her lip lightly, frowned slightly, stepped on her boots, and dodged back.
The black knight thrust his left hand forward, treating the cannon as a big stick, pushed forward, and stabbed Joan of Arc. Joan retreated again, and the black knight took advantage of the situation and put the bayonet rifle in his right hand on his cannon, bang bang.
Another burst of fire. Bullets generated by magic power quickly attacked.
Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm does not provide [unlimited] defense.
Otherwise, she can always deploy this treasure to fight. As long as she is invincible, no one can hurt herself or her allies, so she will be in an invincible position!
First of all, the consumption of magic power is one aspect.
Secondly, no matter how wide the Noble Phantasm is deployed, what is ultimately consumed is the [durability] of the flag in your hand. In other words, after the Noble Phantasm is deployed, the enemy's damage will be accumulated on this flag. If you do not control it
If the damage is done together, this Noble Phantasm will soon be shattered due to the accumulation of too much damage.
Now, she consciously adjusted the range of her Noble Phantasm to put as much protection as possible on Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Hey! I'm talking about you! How dare you ignore me!"
Mordred had veins popping on his forehead, and being ignored was so annoying.
The figure dashed forward with lightning speed, ducked in front of the enemy, and stabbed the Black Knight in the chest with the Clarent in his hand!
"aaaaaa!!!"
The black knight still roared with unknown meaning. He was probably an absolutely excellent warrior during his lifetime. Even if he lost his rationality due to madness, his body's subconscious could still display the perfect martial arts skills that he had practiced for a long time before he was born.
Facing Mordred's thrust, he raised his knees, curled up his right arm, and moved his knees and elbows up and down, as if black teeth were biting Clarent to death. Using this peculiar posture, he continued to control the rifle with his right hand.
He aimed at Jeanne and fired, and at the same time he kicked Mordred back towards the abdomen.
Even a follower will fall if his feet leave the ground.
The black knight is now standing on one leg. If he kicks out the remaining leg, naturally, his whole body will fall downwards according to gravity.
After he grabbed Mordred's sword, it seemed as if there were a lot of magnets stuck to the blade. He couldn't pull it out. He couldn't poke it in. And it was terribly heavy. Now he fell down completely, Mordred
Without any defense, being hit by him like this, my body instantly lost its balance! An exaggerated stagger!
Although the strength of the muscles in Mordred's spirit base is not weak, it contains the bonus of magic power after all. In terms of arm strength alone, she is weaker than the crazy berserker in front of her.
She clutched the sword tightly to prevent her weapon from being taken away. She couldn't help but staggered several steps due to his downward falling posture, and then she stabilized her stance.
Taking advantage of this momentum, the Black Knight let go of the barrel of his left hand, grabbed her shoulders, kicked her lower abdomen, and performed a beautiful [Ba Tou] (Judo terminology, the specific movements can be found on Baidu), pushing Mordred backwards
Throw it out!
As for him, he rolled on the spot and had already rolled into the legions of sea demons that were coming one after another. He and the dark sea demons were mixed together in the dark, and they were temporarily invisible.
Mordred rolled around several times, got up, spat out the sand in his mouth, and had the words "Kill you" written in his eyes.
The situation of the war is not optimistic.
Yagi Xuezhai swallowed his saliva.
Before, I had not intervened in the battle. Considering that in a battle at that level, a guy like me would only cause trouble to others, so it was better to stay outside and watch.
This is often the case. Human beings' [subjective consciousness] and [objective actions] are different.
It is also commonly known as "good intentions do bad things" and "evil intentions turn into good things".
Yagi Yuksai wanted to rush forward to help, but if he really went, it would only get in the way and become an obstacle for Mordred and Sakata Kintoki.
Just shoot the flying dragon. You can't fly. You can only wait for Arash to shoot down the flying dragon before you can go up and hit it.
Niijima Yae also means the same thing.
Although she set up her rifle, she did not attack the sea demon legions that were coming up one after another. Instead, she always aimed at her own people.
She thought clearly: her attack power was too weak, so instead of helping to defend the front line, she might as well assist her comrades in fighting. If her combat power is 10, then Mordred would be 100. If she could keep Mordred there all the time
In the battle line, she was far more useful than joining the battle herself. The same is true now. When she saw Mordred being thrown away, she saw that her breathing was disordered and her magic power was getting anxious due to anxiety. She pulled the trigger and the bullet went smoothly.
Pour it into Mordred's throat, and a refreshing sensation like mints quickly spreads down your throat.
It is an ingredient that can make people settle down, also commonly known as [tabilizer]. On the one hand, it can replenish Mordred's previously wasted magic power, and on the other hand, it can also relieve some of Mordred's anxiety.
"Thanks!"
She thanked him, and the madness in her eyes somewhat subsided. After falling, she spat out the dirt in her mouth, picked up her sword, and prepared to pounce.
"Get out of the way! Astolfo is coming~~ah-ho~"
In the sky, Astolfo's lovely voice rang out, and the huge Hippogriff swooped down at an extremely high speed. The excessive speed formed a protective layer similar to a sound barrier in front of it. Of course, in essence, that was
A shield-like thing formed by magical particles.
If you push the shield and hit the enemy at super high speed...
The flying dragon army in the sky was restrained by Arash and could not invade the battle line for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Astolfo quickly turned around the Hippogriff to protect his master.
From the sky, the situation is terrible.
The dark sea demons, numbering at least 5,000, no matter how powerful they are, are now surrounded from all sides, making a dumpling out of Fujimaru Ritsuka!
No matter how powerful the servants are, as long as the master makes a mistake, he will lose completely.
The Hippogriff flew down, and like a heavy chariot, it galloped on the ground like a crusher, smashing the sea demon army into pieces!