Chapter 96: A loving father and a filial daughter, Yangtze Autism
Merlin said that you cannot fight a war of attrition with the goddess.
Renn didn't take these words too seriously before. His endurance and durability were beyond the pale, and he thought that no woman could outshine him.
But reality was a slap in the face.
After many fierce battles between the two sides, he discovered that the recovery and battery life of the Lion King's divine body were too strong.
She also has the support of the entire Holy City, which has more magic power reserves than the "Artificial Holy Grail", so she has no worries about running out of magic power.
After releasing the Noble Phantasm many times, the magic power consumption was too much. Even with the support of the Holy Grail in their bodies, Ren and Ozymandias were a little weak, but the goddess was still radiant.
She held the shimmering Holy Spear. In the Holy City, which had been eroded by the energy of the Holy Spear, strands of fluorescent blue magic flow followed the connection between the Noble Phantasm and the city to form a network, constantly flowing into her body.
!
This made her hair all over her body shine, and she was always in peak condition without any trace of fatigue.
"You know the sun, you know? This is the first time I have lost to a woman in terms of endurance and durability. It's really a bit unpleasant."
Ren took a few breaths, stared at the goddess on top of the city in the distance with his blue eyes, and said in a tone of joy in pain.
From Kesha, to Medusa, to Scathach... which woman has not been killed by his horse?
Now, he is about to fall into the hands of the Lion King, and his "famous reputation" may be ruined in one day.
Anyone who is the King of Knights or someone related to her will always become a pain in his hands, such as Morgan, such as the goddess...
"It's really embarrassing. It's the first time that Yu has experienced such weakness."
La Er was breathing heavily and his face was very pale.
He worked hard to calm down the violent flow of magic power in his body and suppress some of the backlash caused by the constant overloading of the two Holy Grails.
His body does not have a spiritual base equivalent to the height of the crown like the Master of War. Carrying two Holy Grails and constantly trying to release the Noble Phantasm has already damaged his spiritual core.
Ren complained: "Don't be discouraged. It's not a crime of war. Women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty... In fifteen hundred years, a black hole will swallow up the starry sky."
"Yu Ke has no intention of admitting defeat." La Er grinned.
"Find a way to fuck her?"
"Of course, even if she is the Lord God, she cannot have no limits. The power of the holy spear can no longer be increased."
"Having said that, maybe before she reaches the limit, we have been lit with fireworks... The sun, are you afraid of being burned to ashes?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
La Er laughed without fear, "That's a good way to die, but when that time comes, I still have a surprise for her."
"What a coincidence, I also have a gift for her." A cold and decisive smile appeared on the corner of Renn's mouth.
They are at a disadvantage, but they are still far away from defeat, and they still have some unused cards that they can never use.
"But──"
His eyes were filled with silvery white light, and Ren seemed to have seen something, with a playful expression on his face, "I can't hold my breath for now, maybe it's her..."
The only one who is strong in the Holy City is the goddess, and the others are not that strong.
"Kill...kill!"
On the plateau between the Grand Temple and the Holy City, tens of thousands of people were fighting madly, and the majestic evil spirit had almost condensed into substance.
War is raging and smoke is everywhere.
The bloody sunset dyed half of the sky red, making the blood-flowing land even redder and more coquettish. There were swords and swords everywhere, shouts, cutting sounds, screams... intertwined into the most heroic symphony of war.
After half an hour of fierce fighting, the knights of the Holy City were completely at a disadvantage and were beaten to the point of crying by the four major Egyptian legions.
However, as long as Siegfried and Morgan can persist, and Gawain, Tristan and other Knights of the Round Table are not defeated, the Holy City side will not be defeated suddenly.
As top-level heroic spirits who can form an army by themselves, their existence is like a rock in the waves, resisting the fierce offensive of the coalition forces like the violent waves.
Top-level servants are usually difficult to deal with, and even more difficult to win quickly.
Like when Ren participated in the Fifth Holy Grail War, he couldn't crush or instantly kill top servants like Big Dog and Uncle B.
Although Scathach and Sigurd are strong, they cannot quickly defeat opponents of the same level.
With the blessing and blessing of the goddess, all the top-level Holy City Heroic Spirits can logically persist for a long time.
But it only stands to reason that the Holy City's army is already showing signs of collapse at this time.
Because someone pulled his crotch, he rushed out too fast.
What is shocking is that the one who took the lead in pulling his hips was not Morgan, who kept paddling and clocking in, nor Xiao Mo, the weakest but reckless one, nor Cui Sadness, the brittle archer...
But Lancelot, who can resist and fight, and has strong martial arts skills.
The Yangtze River Knight is no longer good.
After the war started, he went directly to Touta Tawara, wanting to make up for his previous major mistake of not executing him decisively, which instead gave the coalition another frontline commander.
He is indeed very strong and his welding skills are superb.
Regardless of using all his strength to attack, within a few minutes of the fight, he used the magic sword "Indestructible Lake Light" to leave several blood marks on Touta Touta's body.
If Arash, who led the Saracens to attack the city on the flank of the Holy City, had not provided timely and remote support, Tato Tatou would probably have been killed by the "Yangtze River Welding" in the near future.
Even so, Tōta Tōya was forced into danger.
until……
"you you……"
Holding the magic sword with a faint blue luster, Lancelot looked at the girl standing in front of the archers with dumbfounded eyes.
The girl has short pink hair and a delicate appearance. The slightly exposed purple armor covers the vital parts of her body, making her appear heroic.
The most important thing is the shield in her hand... The Yangtze River Knight naturally recognized the origin of the shield at a glance.
So he was confused.
His daughter can't be so cute... No, he doesn't have a daughter at all!
It is impossible for Galahad to dress as a woman, and even if she were to dress as a woman, it would never be possible for her to look like this.
Because he had been outside for a long time, and Gawain seemed to be hiding it intentionally, and Tristan, Morgan and others were mostly focused on Ren... Lancelot didn't know Matthew's information at all.
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"Girl, be careful, he is difficult to deal with..."
Touta Touta covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, looked at the girl holding a shield in front of him, and spoke out a warning.
But he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
"Whoa, ah, ah...! I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I want to smash this guy to pieces!"
Matthew's purple eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he couldn't help shouting.
The spirit base in her body was more active than ever before, and the surging magic power flowed out and enveloped her body. In the light, her armor began to deform slightly, more magnificent patterns and decorations emerged, and there was a red-handled sword at her waist.
This is the third spiritual rebirth of the school girl. At this stage, it also means that as a sub-server, her power is basically complete.
After obtaining her true name from the King of Knights, she obtained a real Noble Phantasm this time, as well as the ability to release the Noble Phantasm.
However, the girl's heart was not filled with joy at this time, but was filled with anger.
Ever since he learned the true name of the heroic spirit in his body and learned about the situation in the Holy City, Matthew has been looking forward to meeting Galahad's father, Lancelot, the "Knight of the Lake".
She thought that would be a happy thing, but it was quite the opposite.
Now she just wants to hit people, she can't control it, she can't control it at all.
The girl's combat boots shattered the ground with one kick, and with the help of the counter-shock force, she flew across the ground like lightning. She raised her shield and struck the knight on the lake on the head with thunderous force!
The air friction made a harsh whistling sound, showing the fierce force and speed.
Lancelot was still confused and hastily raised the magic sword in front of his head.
Bang!
The shield hit the sword blade, and sparks shot out. The Yangtze River Knight's wrist trembled and he could hardly hold the sword hilt. His body became unstable and he staggered back under the impact.
"Wait...you are..."
He asked subconsciously with shock in his eyes.
"Wow...!"
The expression on Mashu's little face was terrifying at this time. She didn't listen to him at all and couldn't control her urge to hit someone.
She raised her shield again without ceremony.
Bang bang bang!
Just like several steel plates colliding crazily, Ma Xiu raised his shield and chased the Yangtze River Knight and smashed him violently. The air waves roared and the deafening sound almost continued for a moment!
One beat, two beats, three beats... The filial daughter's eighteen beats beat the old father left and right, dizzy, and he was in danger of losing his life.
clang!
After being shielded by the school girl again, sparks burst out, the Yangtze River Knight's wrist went numb, and the magic sword in his hand was instantly released from the lake!
A faint blue arc flew through the air, and the magic sword was inserted into the soil with a pop.
Watching the battle from the side, Touta Tawara couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this scene...
The Yangtze River knight who lost his weapon was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl who continued to kill angrily, his eyes a little blank:
"etc……"
Before he finished speaking, the shield enlarged in front of him.
Bang!
There was a close contact between the face and the shield. The Yangtze River knight was dizzy and was inevitably slapped by the girl's shield and flew into the sky!
Da Vinci, who had sneaked over, saw this and showed a malicious smile on his face.
She raised a silver gauntlet full of technology and injected magic power into it. Countless flashing lightning arc sparks danced on the gauntlet and condensed.
Boom!
Several bolts of thunderous light were released from her fingers, hitting the Knight on the Lake who had not yet fallen from the sky. The electric current rolled across his body, causing him to immediately let out a scream.
Not only that, Touta Touta also took the opportunity to draw his bow.
"Don't kill anyone!" Da Vinci immediately reminded.
The archer hesitated slightly and adjusted his direction.
Puff!
Two arrows protected by the Dragon God turned into streams of light and accurately shot through the Yangtze River Knight's knees, bringing out a stream of blood!
His legs were attacked, and his attempts to adjust his body for landing naturally failed.
Bang!
Lancelot hit the ground hard, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the dust and air waves swept up in all directions instantly!
He lay face down in the rubble, motionless.
Although he had just suffered a serious injury, the Yangtze River Knight was not seriously injured to the point of being unable to get up, but he had no intention of moving at all.
who I am?
where am I?
What just happened?
Gradually falling into autistic state...I just want to be quiet.
"Very good, we solved one problem successfully." The process was unexpectedly smooth. Da Vinci smiled in a good mood, "Let's go, we should go support the others."
"Don't you need to touch up?" Tawarato scratched his head, feeling uneasy if he didn't touch up.
"Do you think he can still fight?"
"..."
Touta Hato's face twitched as he looked at the knight on the lake lying motionless in the rubble, as if he were a corpse.
Even if Ma Xiu went to pull him, he wouldn't get up...
This... mentality has exploded.
To a certain extent, he was beaten down by his daughter. It’s no wonder that the knight on the lake felt embarrassed to see others. The most important thing is that if he stood up, he would have to become his daughter’s enemy.
Or betray openly in front of the king and all his comrades... This is also a bit difficult.
So the Yangtze River Knight simply gave up on himself and treated himself as dead.
It was so miserable that Tatou Tatou felt a little sorry for him. He remembered what his master Sanzang said - Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror and he is not a human being inside or outside.
After Ma Xiu squatted on the other side of the Yangtze River and said a few words, he seemed to understand his embarrassing situation, and walked away with his shield without delaying for too long.
It's a bit regretful, but now is really not the right time to talk.
After sensing that his daughter was gone, Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned over, moved his hands, and pulled up all the gravel around the pit, burying his body bit by bit...
I stopped playing, the experience was very bad.
I am already dead……
The "heroic sacrifice" of the knight on the lake broke the balance of power between the Holy City and the coalition forces and became a turning point in the war.
Without him, it meant that Mashu, Tota Tawara and Leonardo Da Vinci could free their hands to attack others, which caused the other Knights of the Round Table to suffer in an instant.
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Xiao Mo's King Sword was spitting out dark red evil light, and he struck the magic shield in front of Sanzang that was emitting golden Buddha light, causing countless red arcs to strike!
"You're like a bastard, can you only defend yourself?"
Xiao Mo said with a sinister smile, and just as she was about to continue swinging her sword, a spear of incandescent light condensed from a bolt of thunder suddenly shot from behind her.
With an intuitive warning from her ancestors, she struck back with a sword, and the demonic sword with dark red evil light flowing in her hand directly split the thunder spear into sparks!
Bang!
The "卍" character on Sanzang's palm shone brightly, and she struck a golden palm print that shook the atmosphere, causing Xiao Mo to vomit blood and fly away!
Paying attention to one thing and missing the other, you are still hurt.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. It is better than being hit by a thunderous spear in the back first, and then being slapped when the body is paralyzed.
Tsk~
Xiao Mo's legs slid on the ground for a certain distance before he stopped his decline.
"hateful."
She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and cursed.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you. I'm so sorry."
Da Vinci held a staff in one hand, the silver gauntlet flashed with lightning, and walked from the side with a smile.
Miss Sanzang also walked over with a smile, and surrounded the rebellious knight with her, "Yes, why don't you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"..."
Xiao Mo's face didn't look good. Looking at the two Casters on the left and right who were preparing to attack her, she felt a lot of pressure.
Damn it, what were the others doing?
Little did she know that others were also in a bad situation.
………
A huge corona-like halo shimmered in the sky, and blazing flames burned the earth.
Matthew held up his shield, resisting the golden flames that the Holy Sword Galatine continuously released, and pushed it forward forcefully.
Arturia followed closely behind the girl, the neo holy sword in her hand shining brightly, constantly gathering brilliance like golden clouds!
After Gawain's holy sword Galatine released a wave of flames, she jumped up from behind the shield.
boom!!
As soon as the holy sword struck, the earth shook and cracked, and a roaring stream of golden light annihilated some of the flames that had just emerged from the holy sword Galatine, knocking Gawain away!
The air wave surged and he knocked several soldiers away before he stopped retreating.
"Ahem!"
Gawain squatted down and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His arm was scorched black by the energy of the holy sword and was a bit bloody.
He looked up at the opposite side of Mash, who was holding a shield, and the King of Knights, who was holding a golden holy sword, with a serious look on his face.
Enemy support arrived so quickly.
There must be something wrong with someone.
It can't be Lancelot and Siegfried, they can resist and fight...
So, did Morgan escape? Tristan was plotted against? Or did Mordred kill him without thinking?
Gawain was in a bad mood. He took a deep breath and stood up despite the pain.
I hope Wang can find a way, otherwise, he won't be able to hold on for long.
the other side.
puff!
Tristan pulled out the arrow that had pierced his arm, bringing out a stream of blood.
He didn't pay much attention to the three Hasans, including Jing Ming, Bai Mian and Cursed Arms, whose bodies were also stained with blood after being beaten by him. Instead, he looked solemnly at Tawara Touta, who raised his big bow.
Who is dying?
Did Morgan run away? Or was Mordred dead?
………
The Holy City side was completely at a disadvantage.
On the top of the city, the goddess's blond hair was dancing in the wind. After fighting the warrior master and the Sun King for a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore when she saw that the situation on the battlefield was collapsing.
As soon as she stepped on her silver combat boots, she flew up from the top of the city.