Fafnir fell from the sky, its huge mass brought strong wind pressure, and it plunged towards the forest area.
Yuanfang successfully suppressed the two mounted servants of the evil dragon, and obviously had no intention of letting it go, chasing Fafnir in the direction where it fell.
"That guy...that guy isn't me!!"
When Mordred was falling, he first noticed the Iron Knight running through the forest in the distance.
The knight had no intention of hiding at all. He didn't have a helmet on his head, but was just wearing thick armor. You could recognize him at a glance, that person was Mordred.
Yagi Xuezai looked at the male version of Mordred next to him, looking forward to what he would say.
"Well, it's quite cute! But as a warrior, you should have more muscles. Hmm."
The male Mordred said this and arched his arms to show off his biceps.
If I remember correctly, this female version of Xiao Mo really hates being looked at as a girl. Well, you will probably get kicked by her.
It is said that the person who knows you best is yourself, look at Mordred, well, it is indeed nonsense.
In the process of falling, another hemispherical light flashed from the side. Siegfried narrowed his eyes and pulled the hilt of the sword away, and the blue magic power quickly filled the blade.
"Yagi, I'll leave the defense to you! I'll attack the opponent's Noble Phantasm!"
"no problem."
Yagi Xuezai changed his posture and summoned a red spear with his left hand. The spinning spear was like a strong shield, deflecting the rain of arrows falling from the sky one by one.
Siegfried's sword energy focused the opponent's sword energy in mid-air, and the two Noble Phantasms clashed in mid-air. The strong wind pressure caused even a giant like Fafnir to sway left and right under the pressure of the two swords.
, significantly deviated from the planned trajectory.
Boom! The dragon's body fell from the sky!
From the forest, a female knight wearing armor emerged, holding the magic sword in both hands, and red thunder shone in her palms.
"Okay! I'll be waiting for you!"
Unexpectedly, the male Mordred had the same idea, put a smile on his lips, pulled out the magic sword Clarent, stepped on Fafnir's shoulder, and flew over with a sword!
The red thunder and the red thunder are entangled together. Mordred, a tall and slender handsome man, is looking down at himself deeply with aggressive eyes.
By the way, the female version of Mordred and King Arthur are about the same height, both only 1.54 meters tall. When compared to the male version of him, there is a full 30 centimeters height difference, which looks quite different!
"It hurts, it hurts... Damn it, these guys... hit me as soon as they meet, maybe they don't want to live anymore!"
Black Joan rubbed her head and climbed up. She had ridden Fafnir more than once, but this was the first time she fell down in such an awkward manner. Her cloak was messed up, her hair was also messed up, and she was hit by Fafnir's strong scales.
My head feels dizzy, which is really not a pleasant experience.
Moreover, before coming here again, I had listened to random suggestions from a pair of random people. Now Black Jeanne's mind is filled with confusion, but her mood is joyful.
Why are you happy?
Because, finally, you can burn it without any thought!!! Just burn it!
"Hmph! What about the forest? It's just an artificial scenery inside the Holy Grail anyway! It's really unpleasant!"
Black Joan snorted, waved her cloak, and four flames flew out from behind her, burning towards the forest in all directions!
The forest is not an easy terrain to catch fire. Although wood is often used as fuel. But it must be understood that the forest terrain has abundant water vapor, so it is difficult to ignite flames. The wood used for daily burning has experienced drying
processed.
Of course, conversely, once a fire breaks out in the forest, it is a big fire. There is no such thing as a small fire, because this shows that the fire is far beyond the level that ordinary water vapor can extinguish.
Black Joan's flames are the product of the fusion of the anger in her heart and the red flames outside her body when she was burned.
However, according to what the white Joan of Arc of Chaldea said, Black Joan of Arc should not have experienced burning - after all, she was created by Gildre, and Gildre died of hanging, and he didn't know what burning was.
Taste - So, this flame is actually completely subjective imagination of Black Joan.
Even so, it's enough.
In just a moment, a sea of crimson fire lit up the sky, and under the deep darkness, changing crimson colors began to burn.
"Then there are you guys!!!"
Black Jeanne snorted and clenched the outstretched black gauntlet. She saw the flames around her, like a fire dragon obeying her orders, swallowing them from all directions! The flying pillar of fire was divided into sixteen red lights, and the fangs
Normally bite Mordred and Siegfried in the center.
This Siegfried is fighting against Siegfried, the imaginary idol of Black Joan. Who has enough ability to deal with it? Mordred is okay, but Siegfried needs to be dealt with carefully because of the weakness behind him.
Now, he was fighting against his idol Siegfried. How could he have enough time to prepare for the fire that came from his heart?
"Succeeded!"
Black Jeanne declared happily.
"Don't be careless! Are you considered the leader of evil?"
Astana shouted loudly, and handed out the samurai swords in his hands. Two silver lights flashed, and he slashed at the attacking person one after another.
No one noticed when this person arrived.
Is it because of secrecy?
No, it's simply because it's too fast.
There was no time to react.
This man walked through the forest in a moment, and passed through the sea of fire in a moment. It was not until he got closer to Black Joan and stabbed her heart with the spear in his hand that the fast and strong wind caught up with him, and the sea of fire was split into two.
The strong wind generated by running instantly divided the battlefield! The earth cracked!
Astana's two knives hit his spear just in time. With two crisp sounds, Astana drew her knife and turned around. With a shake of her hand, two knives came out from her ribs and were struck by someone.
An unknown power operation, flying freely, thrust from an impossible angle, and penetrated the opponent's ribs.
Among heroes, the most well-known hero with such exaggerated speed is Achilles.
Under the green hair, there was a dull, expressionless face. He just stared at the opponent in front of him seriously, without saying a word, waving his spear and launching the next attack.
"Don't even think about it!"
Yagi Xuezai turned the spear in his hand, pushed the barrel of his gun from the side, and stabbed his heart with the holy sword in his left hand!
However, deep in the dense forest, several arrows penetrated the sea of fire and attacked!
It seems that the enemy camp also has archers with exaggerated quality!
Yagi Xuesai originally didn't want to defend himself. After all, with his defensive power, as long as it was not directly hit by an A-level or EX-level Noble Phantasm, he would not be injured. Taking advantage of this opportunity to deal with one of them first was the right way to go.
But Arjuna narrowed his eyes and shot out three arrows one after another. The blue flaming arrows in mid-air hit the arrows fired by the opponent, canceling the sneak attack.
Knowing that his teammates were by his side, Yagi Yukisai felt a lot more at ease and continued to stab Achilles with his sword.