Chapter 1351

In all kinds of legends, in terms of popularity, the legend of King Arthur can be at the top of the list.

Among them, King Arthur, the most legendary king in ancient Britain, dominates the existence of Knights of the round table. He is an almost mythical legend and even called the eternal king by future generations.

Perhaps, in England, there are still people who believe that King Arthur is not dead, and may come back one day.

However, in the legend, the legend of King Arthur was indeed ended.

By this rebellious Knight named Modred.

Mordred is also a member of the Knights of the round table under the command of King Arthur, and is also the son of King Arthur. He has the most orthodox royal blood in his body.

Even in terms of merit, it was not as good as Lancelot, Gawain, Kay and even the Knights whom King Arthur admired, but she did indeed raise the rebellious blade to the king, and finally successfully gave King Arthur a fatal blow, which directly led to his death.

The reason for the rebellion was simply because King Arthur did not admit that he could inherit the throne.

Therefore, Mordred had an unusual obsession with "King". Even Vlad III was reduced to die under the blade of his sword, as if destined to kill the existence of the king.

Perhaps, in terms of strength, Mordred is not as good as Ziegfeld, who has the immortal body, and can be used as the best job in the Holy Grail War, which is more than enough.

When Joan thought about these things, the enemy suddenly appeared in the corridor ahead.

"That's..."

"Fish?"

At the same time, Joan of arc and Mordred were staring at each other.

The enemy who appeared in the corridor ahead was the God fish that samuramis had called.

One by one, the fish suddenly appeared from the front. In the moment of seeing Joan and Mordred, their eyes became violent and fierce. They roared like wild animals and rushed over with open teeth and claws.

"Bang, that poisonous woman's watchdog?"

Mordred smacked his lips, and spoke to Joan of arc in a rude voice.

"If you don't, I will."

Without waiting for Joan's response, Mordred rushed out.

"Dong!"

In the sound of a heavy push, red lightning flashed at Mordred's feet.

That's a phenomenon caused by the ability of magic.

In the release of magic at the same time, Modred's body armor is also changed.

Specifically, it was the sudden deformation of the shoulder, which turned into a bull's head helmet, covering Modred's face.

"Good!"

Mordred rushed out like this.

"GAH ah ah ah ah ah!"

The fish immediately opened its mouth full of tusks and bit at Mordred.

What ushered in was a chopping strike like red lightning.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the red lightning flashed across, cutting off the whole head of the God fish.

A large amount of blood immediately sputtered open, dyed red walls and floors.

"Ha

Mordred laughs wildly. In the face of one after another, the king's sword is mingled with red thunder and lightning, as if in a violent storm, chopping away at the God fish one by one.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff."

suddenly, in the clear and audible sound of chopping, one after another of the divine fish were chopped off by the king's sword of Modred, and the fresh blood splashed around, and the corridor was gradually dyed red.

And Mordred seemed to be immersed in such a killing, as if with joy, charging in the Shenyu herd.

The body is like a beast.

The sword technique is like a strong wind.

Frankly speaking, that scene is not at all like the existence of knights.

From the point of view of a knight, the battle of Mordred is too fierce to be loved by the public, even if it is full of awe.

But this is what is known as the rebel knight.

The sword in hand is to kill the king and his father.

The skill learned is to kill the enemy and charge.

In front of the virgin, the knight Modred showed a fierce side.

"Puff!"

In the final chop, the last God fish fell, and the armor of Mordred was completely dyed red.

However, I was just carrying the sword, some of the lack of interest as the lack of said.

"It's boring."

It seems that such a battle is not enough for Mordred.

Joan just looked at it in silence.

It was not until maudred had finished fighting that Joan spoke.

"Now that red assassin has summoned these fish to patrol nearby, it proves that we are not far away from her place."This sentence of Joan of arc, attracted the approval of Mordred.

"I have been able to smell the unpleasant smell from here. It is definitely the smell of that poisonous woman. I can smell it after such a long distance. How many days have I not taken a bath?"

Does it really taste like that?

Joan could not help being speechless.

But the two people's steps did not stop at all, already continued to gallop forward.

In this process, there are God fish swimming from around and launching attacks.

For these Warcraft, Joan of arc did not have time to hand, Modred is waving the king's sword, they were all killed.

As a result, as Joan of arc said.

Before long, the end of the corridor appeared.

A great and huge door appeared in front of Joan of arc and Mordred.

"At last

Exclaimed Mordred, hastening to the front door.

"Bang!"

With the sound of muffled explosion, the huge door was blasted away, making red lightning fly everywhere, like poisonous snakes, on the ground and on the position of the wall.

"What a mess you're doing, aren't you?"

Joan of arc could not help speaking.

Now, Joan of arc is finally able to understand the lion robbed the world from the mood.

However, Mordred was completely deaf, until then slowed down, carrying the king's sword, slowly walked into the door.

The next second, a coquettish laugh in front of the ring.

"It's a special way to say hello, red saber."

The sound stopped Mordred's steps.

Joan of arc, who came up from behind, suddenly stopped and looked forward.

Among the vast kings, on the high arched throne with statues and steps, the Assyrian empress is lazily supporting one cheek with her hands and showing a beautiful smile to the uninvited guests.

"Is even rule here? It's much faster than I thought. "

Semelamis was poised to face the intruder.

The high attitude made Joan pucker her eyebrows and made Mordred feel uncomfortable.

But, this time, before Mordred was in trouble, Joan stepped forward and looked at semelamis.

"Red assassin...!"

Joan asked.

"What about Fangli? You should be dealing with him? "

How can we say that Fangli is the first person to rush into the temple.

In this regard, symramis is not quite as a smile.

And that's the answer.

"The man is dead."

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