The red blade was like a flickering light, gliding across as lightly as nothing, but causing strong wind pressure, cutting through the sea water and crushing the beach.
The transparent blade spins.
The almost completely invisible transparent blade cleverly rotates, and only under the skillful swaying of the moon shadow can one barely recognize a little blurry shadow.
The weapons intertwined, and accompanied by a shocking and violent sound, the powerful magic turned into a storm and exploded from the shining light. The sea water was stirred up by the fierce fighting spirit of the two people, rolling up the sand and rocks to make a fine and violent sound!
Two servants wearing blue swordsman uniforms and white armor fought together.
Yagi Yukisai gave full play to the fighting style he learned from Mordred and Cu Chulainn, a special attack method that resembles a beast and swings around the enemy's body at super high speeds to attack from all angles.
To be honest, the true identity of this servant can already be determined.
From the moment she took out the transparent sword, Yagi confirmed that she was King Arthur.
I fought Arturia a lot.
After all, there is one in Chaldea, although it is black.
In order to defeat her, Yagi did a lot of research. Regarding her sword skills, Yagi can say that it has both theoretical support and technical research, and he has also seen it in person.
This directly led to the fact that although Yagi's statistics as a servant were not as good as Artoria's, the two were inseparable in their battle.
Artoria felt that this man could always launch an attack from the angle she hated most.
How should I put it? In fact, combat has a [feel].
Although the weapons are not strictly mutually reinforcing each other, there is indeed a difference between whether they are suitable for combat or not.
When fighting Yagi, this feeling is extremely bad. It often happens that I make a sword swing and gather my magic power to prepare to swing the sword. However, because he suddenly changes his moves, I have to put away my strength and change my moves to block.
This feeling of not being able to swing the sword to her heart's content made her particularly annoyed.
If you want to force him to retreat, this man will never be willing to fight.
Once he pulled away, he would definitely rush towards Irisviel. As a result, Artoria still had to rush forward and had no time to adjust her posture.
The battle situation is always controlled by Yagi Xuesai.
(Who is this man? He is so familiar with my swordsmanship...)
From the beginning of the battle to now, it has only been ten minutes. The two have already fought hundreds of moves. The aftermath of the battle between the two has affected the surrounding beach. The beach is riddled with holes and cannot be seen as it should be.
attitude.
"I ask you……"
Arturia was not the kind of servant who was meandering around. She shook him away with one strong force, then moved a few steps sideways to stand in front of Irisviel, and shouted seriously:
"What kind of servant are you? Why are you so familiar with me?"
"Of course it's because..."
Yagi Xuezai rolled his eyes, and an extremely interesting and vicious idea with far-reaching significance flashed through his mind, so he gave a sly smile, which looked particularly sinister under the moonlight.
"Father, should you remember that I called you that? Or will you not recognize me when I take off my helmet?"
"Father?! You...you are?!"
Artoria's expression changed instantly, and her calmness was completely lost, turning into panic and disbelief.
"Ah, father. My real name... Mordred. Mordred Pendragon, so you should have imagined it!"
"Impossible! It's impossible for Mordred!"
Sure enough, upon hearing these words, Arturia's eyes widened, and her stern face was filled with an anxious look that couldn't wait to refute him, and she said:
"Mordred can't be so polite!"
ha?!
Yagi Xuezai was stunned for a moment.
What the hell, Mordred, what did you do at the round table? Why did the reason for refuting me not be [gender], [weapon] or [height], but a matter of politeness!
"I see, you hate me so much... No... before that... no... no matter how you think about it, it doesn't match up... Although the martial arts skills can indeed tell that it is Mordred's way, but that face
And hair color...impossible..."
Artoria looked at Yagi's face carefully. No matter how she looked at it, it looked different from her own.
"Father! You are just too conceited sometimes!"
Yagi looked at her confused expression and knew this was a good opportunity. Without stopping, he attacked Artoria again with the red gun in his hand.
The gun blades intertwined, and the more they fought, the more Arturia felt that the person opposite was indeed Mordred...
First of all, if she were a member of the Round Table, she would understand that the length of her transparent sword is normal.
Of course, in fact, it was because Yagi often fought with Altria Alter, so he had memorized it long ago. The black holy sword over there only had its attributes reversed, and the length and so on did not change.
Secondly, in terms of fighting style, his fighting style is indeed Mordred's special and extremely wild fighting style. His fighting style is like a beast trying to tear apart the enemy, which is very impressive.
Of course, this is because Yagi was constantly trained by Mordred from the beginning and has already learned her essence.
And there is...
This person, even when he didn't tell his real name, was able to recognize who he was just by looking at his face.
The historical legend of King Arthur is male. In other words, when most people see a woman, they will not think that she is King Arthur. He can see through it at a glance.
Could it be...that it's really Mordred?
Sister Wang gave birth to a son, not a daughter? No, how to explain the hair color?
These thoughts flashed through Arturia's mind.
"Lancer, why haven't you dealt with her yet? I give this order in the name of the Command Seal. Lancer, you are allowed to release the Noble Phantasm."
At some point, a man's slightly shrill voice came from above the beach.
It's unmistakable, it's Kenneth.
Following his words, a strong magic reaction suddenly erupted from Yagi Xuezai's body, and the blue magic power burned around him like a flame.
"I'm sorry, Father, although I really want to catch up with you."
Yagi Xuezai lightly clicked the gun in his hand, trying hard to imitate the cruel smile that Mordred might show, and made an attack gesture, the red gun in his hand was full of color.
It's a treasure...
Artoria was on full alert.
What kind of mode will this gun have?
"Irisviel, stay away."
Setting up her weapon, Artoria gently asked her master to retreat.
"Be careful Saber. If it doesn't work, I will use the command spell to support you."
Watching Yagi Sekisai's gun, Arturia carefully adjusted her breathing. If the opponent's Noble Phantasm was a Noble Phantasm such as an army versus a city, she would release the Noble Phantasm at the same time to deal with it.
In the solid air, the two faced each other...
In the distance, the king in a red cloak raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, it seems that Lancer's master is about to release the Noble Phantasm. I'm really curious, what kind of Noble Phantasm will the boy use?"
"Don't, don't be ridiculous...let me go, let me go..."
Beside him, the slender boy was almost crying.
If you want to say why...
Yes, because the current location of the two of them is at the top of the Fuyuki Iron Bridge, which is about 100 meters above the ground. If they really fall, then as human beings, they will have to play with their eggs.
How could he not be frightened as the Master?
"Well, okay. It's decided. I'll go over and take a look at the situation. Let's go, kid, let's go to war!"