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Chapter 137 Berserker Mordred, exits

"This is the reaction of the Noble Phantasm!" Roman cried in agony.

"No, come again?" Fujimaru Ritsuka and everyone were dumbfounded. Here, Mashu and Cu Chulainn had just defended against the huge beam of light that came from nowhere, and over there, Mordred wanted to liberate the treasure again.

Tool.

"Ma Xiu, can you still deploy your shield?" Annuo asked.

The magic power condensed in Mordred's mouth has become larger and more solid.

No, it's too late!

Annuo was a little anxious.

Mashu forced himself to raise the shield: "...I can still...Mr. Anno!"

Before Matthew could finish his answer, he saw Annuo running out, and his target was Mordred!

"Annoqing!" Olga Marie was also in a panic. Why did she run off to see her off even if she didn't agree with her?

Mordred's Noble Phantasm has been fully charged and will be released towards Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Annuo ran.

If the Noble Phantasm is to be fired from the mouth——then...!

The magic power was released, and at the same time, the chalk also covered Annuo with a mask of light.

Annuo was very fast. He rushed in front of Mordred. At the last second when Mordred launched his Noble Phantasm, Annuo shouted: "Cover your ears!"

Then, he kicked Mordred in the side of the face.

"AAAAAAAaaaaaa..." The breath wrapped in the dragon's magic power erupted from Mordred's mouth——

However, they did not encounter Mashu and the others at all.

Anno's kick abruptly changed the release path of Mordred's Noble Phantasm.

Sound waves and magic destroyed everything in their path, just passing by Olga Marie's clothes.

Everyone covered their ears and squatted on the ground with painful expressions.

Although the Noble Phantasm did not directly hit a few people, the sound was still conveyed to the ears.

That sound was like a wail of pain, a sad sob, or an angry roar.

Although Annuo kicked Mordred's Noble Phantasm out of the way, he himself stood in front of Mordred and was directly hit by the Noble Phantasm at the closest distance.

The effect of the Noble Phantasm disappeared, and Fujimaru Ritsuka opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was Annuo, who was still standing in front of Mordred.

Annuo's armor became shabby and his hair was messy.

Pfft-wow.

A mouthful of blood was spat out by An Nuo.

But what is more eye-catching is the chalk stuck behind the dragon-turned-Mordred.

The injured Annuo gritted his teeth: "Mr. Mordred! Wake up!"

He controlled the chalk and stirred it in Mordred's chest.

The dragon skin faded away, the armor disintegrated, and what appeared in the middle was a petite woman with blond hair.

The chalk was still stuck in her chest.

Annuo pulled the chalk out of Mordred's back, turned over Mordred, and picked her up.

Mordred's spiritual core has been shattered and will be gone soon.

She looked at this very familiar elder, but much younger than she remembered.

She smiled very tiredly: "I did something wrong again..."

An Nuo was speechless and just touched her head.

"Knight of the Round Table Annoqing, go quickly... The king, she has taken the wrong path, go and correct my father, our king, back." After saying this, Mordred turned into a human being.

The golden light spots all over the sky disappeared.

Annuo raised his head and watched Mordred disappear in silence.

Cu Chulainn shook his head and sighed.

Matthew looked at Annuo sitting on the ground, still holding Mordred, and for some reason, his heart throbbed violently.

"Annuo... Qing..."

Annuo put the chalk back into the scabbard and walked back to the team.

With anger and questioning in his eyes, he said to everyone: "Let's go and see my king."


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