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Chapter Eighteen, Father and Son

A fierce confrontation between Yagi Yusei and the Lord of Justice.

The two are equally qualified as servants. In terms of swordsmanship, one has absorbed the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and has a changeable fighting style that is difficult to adapt to. The other mainly uses the forward attack method of chivalry and has solid basic swordsmanship skills. Every blow is effective.

With the power that is bound to kill the enemy.

Yagi brought the essence of mobile warfare to the extreme. His opponent would definitely not be able to move easily if he wore such a heavy armor.

Then, give full play to Okita Souji's fighting style, fight close to the opponent, and try to attack her from her waist, elbows, sides and rear, etc., to ensure that the enemy will be very uncomfortable when they fight against you.

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There is an academic term called being stretched, and what he is doing now is the function of being stretched. He can bully the other party as much as he wants.

The swordsmanship of this Lord of Justice is also fair, and it can be seen that he has put in a lot of effort, but no matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the legendary King of Knights?

When he, Yagi Sekssai, was chatting and laughing with Artoria, this guy was still playing somewhere!

The thirty or fifty moves were not obvious yet. When the two people exchanged three hundred moves, Yagi Xuezai's advantage gradually became apparent. The small damage that continued to accumulate on the opponent's body finally began to be fed back to the opponent's spiritual base level.

Toy with the opponent at super high speed, causing the opponent's attention to continuously decrease...

Finally, before the white knight could react in time, Yagi stepped around behind him and struck the helmet from behind with his sword. There was a click and the white iron helmet shattered, revealing a familiar face and familiar blond hair.

Of course, Artoria's face must be correct...

"Mordred?!"

Yagi Xuezhai couldn't help but shout out.

Although the Artoria-faced servants look almost exactly the same, there are still some differences.

To use an analogy, 99% of Artoria's face is based on 1% of her temperament, right?

For example, Joan of Arc's piety and holiness, Okita Souji's innocence and innocence, Nero's enthusiasm, Mordred's wild and untamable nature, Artoria Alt's seriousness and rigidity, Artoria Lily's purity and cuteness, everyone

People have different personalities. If you distinguish them carefully, you can tell them apart.

Of course, if everyone speaks, the recognition of the voice will be higher - anyway, it is much less difficult than seeing the face.

"ha?"

After being called by his real name, the Lord of Justice of the Universe showed an unpleasant expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and bared his teeth, resembling an angry wild cat. The two tiger teeth looked particularly cute, which also made Yagi confirm that the person in front of him,

That's Mordred.

"You guy, you are not allowed to call me by that name!"

She was so angry that she slashed rapidly with the golden beam sword in her hand, and the interlaced light and shadow turned into a deadly sword net. Yagi quickly intercepted it to hinder her breakthrough.

"I am... Dark Circle... No, I am Mod... Yes, the Justice Lord of the Empire! I am the Empire! The Justice Lord!"

Her swordsmanship was confused due to confusion. Although it looked dazzling, in fact, it was not very powerful and the attack was too simple. Yagi just defended passively, and suddenly felt that something was not right in his heart.

Mordred's appearance... Moreover, he just mentioned the Dark Round Table?

Speaking of which...

Agguiwen is a member of the Knights of the Round Table, he knows this.

Because after Yagi Xuezai knew that his holy sword needed to be recognized by others, his first reaction was to other round table members, wanting to do a homework to understand all the stories of the round table, but later he failed because of procrastination... But at least

The names are all familiar.

If Agguanwen is the Dark Round Table in this world, then Mordred should also be the Dark Round Table.

For a moment, Yagi Xuezai suddenly thought of many scenes that he particularly liked in American comics...

"Hey! Mordred! Have you forgotten! The Dark Round Table! Agguanwen!"

In the mood to give it a try, Yagi shouted out.

"Shut up!"

Mordred's face clearly showed an expression of pain, her eyes narrowed, and she flew over desperately, holding swords in both hands, and struck Yagi's head with a sword.

Yagi took advantage of the situation and stopped, crossed his elbow and struck her in the heart. Once the blow hit, a ball of magical energy suddenly exploded behind Mordred. Following the movement, Yagi raised his hand and pushed Modred with another slap.

Dredd's chin.

Both of these moves were done with full force, and combined with the speed of Mordred's attack, the two combined together knocked Mordred away at once.

"You actually...you actually dare to hit me in the face! This face is the same as my father's! Even my father has never slapped me in the face!!!"

In mid-air, Mordred looked like a robot in an anime, with red flames spurting out from behind, and her body stopped in mid-air - after all, there is no gravity in the universe. Without this method, she would have to float forever.

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"Father? Hello! Mordred!"

Yagi Xuezai patted his face hard.

"I am your father!"

"nooooooo!!!"

Mordred's eyes were so wide open that his eyes were bloodshot!

"My father, has been...by my...ah...father? He is...rebellious...Dark Round Table...Empire...Morgan...male father...well..."

Mordred stopped fighting and held her head in her hands. The severe pain made her unable to think.

Seeing his leader like this, naturally the surrounding soldiers would not sit idly by. Archer, who picked up the beam gun, rushed over to the Saber troops with melee weapons. There was also a person who looked like an adjutant, pretending to be holding

Walkie-talkie, commanding.

"Damn it... you guy... I'm... in a bad state today... I'll wait until next time... I'll fight you again..."

Holding his head in his hands, Mordred turned around in mid-air, sprayed out red magic power from behind, and fled in one breath. He was wearing silver armor and disappeared into the universe.

"The most troublesome part has been solved."

Yagi Xuezai breathed a sigh of relief, and faced the Saber troops attacking from around him. After taking care of that Lord of Justice, everything would be much easier. This is just like in Dynasty Warriors, where the enemy's unparalleled generals have been defeated, and the remaining

You don’t have to worry about how many public faces you have—except for Shura difficulty.

Just when Yagi was breathing a sigh of relief, his intuition suddenly felt something bad...

He used his long-sighted rune and noticed...something wrong...

That's...all the surrounding warships are aiming their cannons at this side.

Because without the Empire's Lord of Justice... they... coldly regard their own people as targets?!

Yagi was shocked and turned his attention to the second commander who was sneering at the side.

That was a man who looked like an adjutant.

Wearing a Chinese classical robe and cloak, he was playing with a bamboo slip in his hand. He had dark skin and long purple hair, and a cold smile on his face.

Yes, I should have thought of it just now...

How could a person like Mordred, who had no scheming intentions, achieve so many achievements simply by relying on force? He must have a strategist!

Countless cannon muzzles were aimed at Yagi, and dense beam cannons suddenly attacked Yagi Xuezai!!


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