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Chapter 295

There is a distance of more than 20 kilometers between the West Village and the East Village. Given the current situation of the West Village, it is impossible to catch up with the rescue using conventional methods.

Curse Wan also knew this clearly. From the beginning, he did not place his hope on conventional troops.

When he received the notification from Cursed Wrist, Lu Xiao was using the desert eagle he made casually to explore the situation in the southern desert area.

The good news is that the wind and sand on the mountain side have temporarily stopped. This should be a major turning point in the negotiations between Fujimaru Ritsuka and the Pharaoh. They are probably returning to the East Village on an all-terrain vehicle.

But bad news also followed. One of the guerrilla knights seemed to have discovered the movements of Fujimaru and others.

Through the perspective connected to the made eagle, Lu Xiao could clearly see the large amount of sand and dust stirred up by the solemn knights as they galloped in a certain direction with purpose.

This guerrilla knight is led by Lancelot, who previously pursued Lu Xiao and others. If nothing unexpected happens, the two sides will inevitably have a fierce battle in the desert.

Just when Lu Xiao was planning to go to the desert in person to provide support, urgent information from Nishinomura happened to be transmitted.

Although I feel sorry for Fujimaru and others, the difficult situation they face can only be solved by themselves.

Lu Xiao had been to Xizhi Village before, and when he received the commission from Curse Wrist, he opened the portal to Xizhi Village without saying a word.

Cursing wrists and Da Vinci were left behind to guard the east village. Lu Xiao, Jing Ming and Arash stepped through the portal one after another.

The first thing that appeared in front of the three people was a burning village.

"Sure enough, this is another arson trick."

The upright Arash was not interested in the solemn knights' method of setting fire to the enemy at the beginning of the war. These self-proclaimed knights clearly aimed at killing the population, and the soldiers of Baimei and Mountain People were just the after-dinner desserts.

The battle in the center of the village is coming to an end, with only a few of Bai Mong's numerous clones left, and her body is also covered with scars.

The resistance of the mountain people soldiers was basically suppressed by the solemn knights. If they were a little later, the situation would probably be even worse.

With a serious expression, Arash drew his bow string and aimed his arrow at the solemn knight who was killing people in the village.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Arash's shooting power is so powerful that it can penetrate the solid armor of the Solemn Knight even from a distance of a hundred meters.

"Lu Xiao, leave these miscellaneous soldiers to me to suppress. You and Jing Ming will go rescue Bai Mao first."

The powerful and heavy arrows did not stop for a moment. Arash repeated the process of making magic arrows to kill the target. No upright knight could block his bow and arrows.

Time was running out, so Lu Xiao and others did not stop to communicate. After receiving Arash's instructions, Lu Xiao and Jing Ming accelerated their attack in the direction of Baimai.

On the way forward, Lu Xiao used sound transmission magic to send words directly into Jing Ming's mind.

"Jing Ming, listen to me. You first turn on the aura blocker and hide. After getting my signal, you can spray poison and attack the enemy."

Jing Ming was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Xiao, and received an affirmative nod from Lu Xiao.

Although I don’t know why Lu Xiao made this arrangement, Jing Ming believes there must be a reason.

Jing Ming didn't like to talk, so she expressed her support for Lu Xiao's plan with practical actions.

Jing Ming suddenly disappeared while running, and Lu Xiao followed closely and turned on the aura blocker.

Mordred, who was granted the violent blessing by the Lion King, was able to maximize her power in a short period of time and exert several times her normal strength before her own magical heart exploded. Hassan's appearance was no match for her.

"Um?!"

Just when Mordred was about to kill the last hundred-faced clone, her intuition suddenly gave her a warning, and Mordred subconsciously sheathed her sword and moved sideways.

"bite!"

There was a crisp sound of armor peeling off, and a sharp pocket blade easily broke through Mordred's magic armor, cutting off a small fragment of armor against her flank.

Mordred was not one to take advantage of the situation. When he turned his body sideways to dodge, the magic sword in his right hand subconsciously moved back, trying to repel the sudden attack of the enemy with offense instead of defense.

Mordred, who had always been very confident in his intuition, was surprised to find that his most assured attack failed.

"Buzz!"

The clear buzzing sound of the blade stirred up the hairs on Mordred's body. She didn't care to continue to fight back. She further twisted her body in mid-air with very weird movements, narrowly avoiding the blow that crossed her forehead.

Sharp blade.

A bunch of golden bangs were cut off by the blade. Mordred stabilized his body and took a few steps back with lingering fear, looking at the person who made the sneak attack with fear on his face.

Lu Xiao was a little surprised by the way Mordred responded. She was obviously wearing heavy armor, but she was extremely flexible when moving in a small area.

"You bastard!"

Mordred, who lacked parental upbringing since childhood, was a bad-tempered child. After a moment of panic dissipated, she first felt the sense of humiliation.

"boom!"

Bright red magic power burst out from Mordred's body, and the wind whipped up by the magic power blew Lu Xiao's hood and clothes.

Mordred is not an orthodox knight. She will not accuse Lu Xiao of making a sneak attack. She also does not mind killing the enemy in this way when necessary.

But Mordred was just as competitive as her "father", and she couldn't tolerate the big losses she suffered at the hands of the other party.

Mordred, who has a simple brain circuit, did not consider the consequences of further explosion of the magic heart. At the moment, she just wanted to increase the firepower and kill this enemy who had embarrassed herself.

In terms of strength alone, Lu Xiao is not even comparable to the normal Mordred, not to mention that she is using magic power to increase her attack power at this moment.

But as the old saying goes, attacks that fail to hit the enemy are meaningless.

"boom!"

Mordred, who exploded with all his strength, could swipe casually to produce a terrifying sword energy that was like the liberation of a low-level Noble Phantasm. In order to avoid being affected, he left the battlefield and joined Arash's team to hunt the solemn knights.

Mordred's attack was so powerful that the square in the village was quickly destroyed by her sword energy.

The Brilliant King's Sword (crent), one of the collections in King Arthur's treasury, is a level B sword of royal power when used alone. It can improve the user's physical fitness by one level with the blessing of royal power characteristics.

This sword was plundered by Mordred from King Arthur's treasury.

Since Mordred did not have the qualifications to be a king, the Brilliant King Sword was automatically reduced to a C-level magic sword when it came into her hands, and it lost the bonus effect of the royal power characteristics on physical fitness.

However, due to the legendary bonus of Mordred wielding this sword and seriously injuring King Arthur, the magic sword can reach an A+ level when it releases its true name, exerting powerful firepower that exceeds its own quality, and it can also have an additional power bonus when the target is King Arthur.

This sword has always been very handy in Mordred's hands, and she has killed countless enemies with the Sword of the Brilliant King.

Today, Modred mentioned titanium alloy iron plates.

No matter how much she poured magic power into swinging the sword, she could not hit the target with the random cloak sword technique that she had not learned systematically. The seemingly powerful sword energy was just a waste of magic power in vain.

"Ha~ha~"

Even with Morgan's imitation red dragon heart in her body, Mordred's magic power was not unlimited. The invisible enemy made her feel powerless for a long time.

'Are you going to die here? Damn it... this is obviously the best opportunity to be praised by my father.'

The misty afterimages gathered together and took shape, Mordred looked unwillingly at the enemy in front of him who raised his weapon and prepared to attack.

"It's not over yet!"

Just as Mordred, whose eyes were red, was about to burn the spirit base and continue fighting, Lu Xiao suddenly felt a sense of threat and immediately stopped attacking and took a step back.

"Bah!"

A magic bullet with an obvious warning tone landed where Lu Xiao was standing.

"Mighty warrior, Mordred lost this battle. Let's each take a step back and end it here."

A familiar voice heard not long ago came from the air. Morgan, still wearing a black veil, stopped Lu Xiao's attack and at the same time used great magic to seal the fake red dragon heart that was raging in Mordred's body.

Without the energy supply from the magic hearth, Mordred, who had already been overdrawn, immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Holding the knife in one hand, Lu Xiao looked at Morgan who had fallen next to Mordred warily. A glimmer of light flashed in Lu Xiao's eyes.

'Sure enough, it's here.'

"clatter!"

The crisp sound of snapping fingers sounded in the West Village, which was gradually returning to calm. Morgan, who was about to take Mordred away, felt a chill all over his body.

"Huh~"

The sweet breath exhaled from behind made Morgan's body suddenly pause, and his eyes behind the veil were in a trance for a moment.

'Chance!'

With his left hand, Lu Xiao pulled out the Sword of Damocles from his waist and spoke the words of liberation of the Noble Phantasm very quickly.

"Hang it high, dionysius!"


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