"A kind of white pig that likes to bump into people." Ling Yuan explained.
"It's strange, I remember that in the myth of Diarmuid, he was cursed to 'die by a wild boar'." Weber said.
"pig……"
For a moment, everyone watched the two people fighting with sweat on their foreheads.
"It can't be such a coincidence," Kenneth said.
"It's still different. The wild boar is male and Mordred is female." Ling Yuan said.
"Shouldn't it be said that she is a woman at this time?" Weber opened his mouth and asked.
Then as if he thought of something, Weber shut up.
Is it possible that Ling Yuan already regards Mordred as a pig?
"Okay, don't think about it, it's almost my turn to appear."
Iskandar standing on the Divine Wheel.
"Is this a re-enactment of the Battle of Warehouse Street at the mouth of the Weiyuan River?" Ling Yuan joked.
"Haha, don't you think it's interesting?" Iskandar laughed.
"Not at all." Kenneth said expressionlessly.
This reminded him of the not so good past.
…
"With this kind of martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary servant."
The two faced off, Mordred looked at Diarmuid and frowned.
Diarmuid chuckled lightly and put the spear behind him.
"Introduce yourself, my name is Diarmuid, Diarmuid Odina." (Looking like Diona digging her eyes out)
"Diarmuid? The one who was gored to death by a wild boar?" Mordred said in surprise.
Diarmuid: "..."
An ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Both each other, the knight who was stabbed to death by his own mother."
"Can you say that again!"
Xiao Mo became anxious instantly.
"Boom!"
The sky buzzes
Yellow lightning fell from the sky and struck between the two of them, blocking Xiao Mo's path.
"Stop it all, who dares to act so arrogantly in front of the king!"
With a soft drink, a strong man fell from the sky while pulling a cart pulled by a bull.
"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror!"
"The Conquering King?"
Xiao Mo frowned as he dispersed the dust.
This is all nothing.
First Diarmuid and now Iskandar.
But considering the appearance of Saber and Tang Sanzang, it's not too strange.
It’s all special, so why bother with logic.
"King of Conquerors, right? You should know how humiliating it is to intervene in a duel between knights!"
"Haha, I do this kind of thing a lot. As a king, shouldn't I correct my ministers when they make mistakes?" Iskandar laughed nonchalantly.
"Who is your subject? Don't flatter yourself. There is only one in the world that I, Mordred, can admit!" Xiao Mo put the big sword on his back, looking like he was the second best in the world.
"It really looks like he has a bad temper." Iskandar clicked his tongue.
"Little girl, do you want to join my army?"
"Rider, there's no need to ask." Diarmuid said helplessly.
"Haha, everything is just in case."
A big '#' appeared on Mordred's forehead.
"Wait, are you entertaining me?!"
Mordred roared angrily and raised his sword.
Red thunder and lightning flashed.
Wang Jian was released, and the beam of light burst out.
Mordred, who was blessed by the Lion King, is like a blackened Saber at this moment, and his ultimate move is like a flat a.
"ah!"
"They are indeed a family, they all have the same moves." Iskandar complained as he looked at the move that looked like a curry stick.
"There's no need to resist." Diarmuid couldn't help but said.
Mordred is not a martial artist.
Both of them who have witnessed the curry stick know how disgusting this trick is, it can be called a map cannon.
"Go to hell!"
Xiao Mo roared angrily and struck down hard!
The two looked at each other and backed away to both sides.
However, Mordred's attack is different from Saber's. The beam of light will not stop the car in one place. Gu Post
Looking at the two people separated, Mordred chose Diarmuid, who had the greatest hatred.
Holding the 40-meter sword with both hands, he slashed hard at Diarmuid on the side!
"Oops!"
Diarmuid's pupils shrank.
Buzz~
However, just when the beam of light was about to hit Diarmuid, seven cherry blossom shields opened on its side.
Seeing that his attack was resisted, Mordred raised his eyebrows.
"Phew, I'm saved."
Diarmuid breathed a sigh of relief.
This is not really a coward on his part.
How can a flintlock gun stop a cannon? It's a cannon that can be adjusted at will.
"gae dearg"
Seizing the opportunity, Diarmuid threw the red spear in his hand!
"snort."
Mordred snorted coldly.
The beam of light dissipated and directly knocked away the demon-breaking red rose.
"How many people are there? Come out!"
Mordred glanced around and said loudly.
Many solemn knights slowly walked behind Mordred.
Quiet Hassan, who was hiding in the dark, looked puzzled.
Why did these people want to save her?
Buzz——
At this time
A golden ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and these rays of light gradually condensed into a pillar of light.
"That is!"
Mordred's pupils shrank.
A voice so dull that it sounded in the void.
"ex-calibur!"
rent.
Liberation Noble Phantasm.
"clarent blood arthur (rebellion against my gorgeous father)!"
The red thunder condensed and turned into a red beam of light.
The sword of oath slashed upwards and greeted it heavily!
"These two people started fighting each other without even saying hello."
On the Divine Wheel, Iskandar couldn't help but shake his head.
The attack stopped after two minutes.
Mordred looked seriously at the man who walked out of the dust.
To be precise, it is the holy sword in the man's hand.
"Who are you, and why is my king's holy sword in your hand?"
"Which holy sword are you talking about?"
The king's treasure emerges.
Dozens of long swords appeared.
These are the holy swords located in various myths.
Mordred: "..."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Looking at Mordred, whose face became increasingly ugly, Ling Yuan stopped.
"Mordred, we are here to pick you up."
"Pick me up? Where to go?"
"Go to your mother."
Mordred: "..."
"Well, I didn't scold you, I said fuck you, bah, go to King Arthur."
"King Arthur, so he is really the father!"
"Let's go now!" Mordred took a step forward.
But the next second
He was stopped by two big swords.
Mordred frowned and looked at the solemn knights on both sides: "What are you going to do?"
These solemn knights were speechless and slowly surrounded everyone.
"Ah, Mordred, you have betrayed your oath again. I am so sad."
At this time, a melancholy voice sounded.
A man with long red hair and closed eyes slowly walked over holding a harp.