My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Achilles pulled out the arrow stuck in his side and threw it away, then stood up. Chiron still held his bow and stood motionless as if waiting for his student to speak.

One stands solemnly, and the other half kneels on the ground. After hundreds of generations and thousands of years, the reunion of the master and the disciple is like the first meeting that established the relationship between master and disciple.

Why, would you...

The sharp voice like the tip of a spear was broken, and was replaced by the unbelievable questioning voice of a scholar admiring his master.

Do you still need to ask? In this Holy Grail War, I appeared in the world as the archer of the black side. You appeared as the cavalry of the red side. Both of us have our own wishes and nostalgia. So. That’s why we are here, whether it’s me or you.”

There was no kind smile, the master stood on his legs, and his face was still exactly the same as in the memory. He stood in front of Achilles and declared a fact in a calm tone.

In other words, we are enemies, Achilles.

Someone is chasing them.

The steel beast was galloping, its headlights cut through the darkness as deep as ink in front of it, but even the H4 model headlights couldn't cover up the silver light approaching behind it.

Master, something is coming from behind!

I saw it. It must have been Black's servant who discovered us, right?

Hey, who cares who he is!

When she said these words, Mordred clearly felt her blood boiling. The inexplicable sense of excitement made her tighten her grip on the steering wheel and press the accelerator to the bottom:

If you want to compete with us, give it a try!

As the magic power was injected into the car body without hesitation, many parts of the car body made a sound of protest. The result of a great loss of vehicle life was an increasingly brutal speed!

I felt an extremely strong pushing sensation on my back, and the car window shattered instantly. The storm from the outside poured into the car room, blowing up all the objects that were not supported. A vehicle manual tumbled and was torn apart by the airflow. It was white as snow. Pieces of paper swept out of the car.

With a grumpy sound, Lion Jie Jieli swallowed the body-strengthening drug, and the drug's power spread. Only then did his buzzing brain stop, but his limbs still seemed to be imprisoned in the passenger seat, unable to move:

Hey, that's enough, right? You're a swordsman, not a knight. Why don't you just get out of the car and fight with the opponent?

Are you kidding me, Master, I am a Knight of the Round Table first, and then a swordsman in this Holy Grail War, right? It would be an insult to a knight to admit that his horse is not as good as the other's, and to be overtaken by the other's!

Mordred's voice was almost shouting. Lion Jie reluctantly opened his eyes and saw the girl's crazily raised corners of her mouth through his sunglasses, as well as her fighting eyes that were as blazing as a lion's.

It was impossible for her to turn a blind eye to other people's provocations, not to mention that struggle was the fate of this knight.

He understood that once Mordred showed this attitude, it meant that no one could stop her will; he also understood that such a girl was so attractive that she reminded him of his old friend and lost his ability to stop her. will.

So, amid the roar of the wind and the roar of the engine, Lion Jie shouted loudly, sending all his magic power to his followers.

In that case, then go fight and bring victory to me!

Oh! As expected of the Master!

Feeling the support of her master, Mordred became more and more excited. A battle armor appeared on her body unconsciously, and the dragon factor flowed through her blood. Through the promotion of 'magic release', all the power of the dragon was poured into the mount. Among!

With a sound of Bang!, the speeding vehicle rushed out like a bullet from its barrel. The heavy bass sound like a violent wave suddenly increased to a harsh high range. It was like a flaming thunder burning in the car body, and the car body was stained with dirt. The stains were wiped away by the burst of magic power. Red and white lines covered the body of the Chevrolet. Imaginary souls built its skeleton, transforming this steel beast into a more ferocious and savage one.

The roar of the engine tore through the night sky and resounded throughout the sky. The fierce acceleration that was completely different from before turned the people in the car into bullets along with the car body. The surrounding night scene flew behind like meteors until the silver light behind them was left behind. .

But Mordred's intuition told her that this battle was not over yet. This tacit competition that only belonged to knights had just begun.

You are listening, the unknown servant of the enemy! If you want to defeat me and defeat the rebellious knight Mordred, then catch up with me!

Hearing the provocation in the distance, the silver horse neighed loudly, and its body tensed up. It was about to use all its strength to chase, but there was a comforting touch on its head. Its owner, the Lion King, was stroking its mane. .

It's okay, Stallion, I believe in you and our power.

Looking at the sports car that had turned into red thunder and penetrated the battlefield like a sharp sword, Artoria closed her eyes and sang the magic that Merlin had granted her in the beautiful Elvish language.

Wind.

After all, East Stallion is a living creature and cannot be treated rudely like a sports car. But even so, she still has a way to deal with the magic release, and that is the Wind King's Barrier that Merlin strengthened for her to B level before going on the expedition!

Unbridled winds blew against his face, and the silent airflow began to surge crazily and began to gather at one point in the sky.

Wind is flowing air. In a distant place, it is a gentle breeze, undetectable. As it gets closer, the wind begins to speed up, like a flowing stream, and finally turns into a violent torrent, like a Kunpeng swimming on the sea of ​​clouds. , crashing through the clouds and turning up waves.

So under the astonished gaze of countless people, in the center of the battlefield, stretching for thousands of meters, a typhoon was gradually condensing and taking shape. Under the cover of a black robe, holding the Anchor of the Storm and the Spear of Termination, the Lion King drove his beloved horse and galloped through Romania. on land. The storm gathered behind her like thousands of troops and horses, lifting the king forward amidst the shouts and roars of the wind!

As described in British mythology, on the eve of disaster, the eternal king will return from Avalon to save the world.

But before taking on the great righteousness, she wanted to chase the red thunder shadow, as if she wanted to recover all the companionship she owed thousands of years ago, speeding!

Ride, my glory is ahead!

And just as the Lion King shouted, the red and white sports car was getting closer and closer to her, getting closer——

Along with the sound of breaking wind and tearing metal, the typhoon created by the Wind King's barrier finally touched the rear of the Chevrolet!

Happy New Year everyone!

Chapter 464 Damn it, the Lion King is still chasing me!

call--!

The range of the Wind King's barrier finally touched the body of the Chevrolet. The next moment, a huge force lifted up from the bottom, lifting the tail of the steel beast high, and then it was pulled by gravity and fell heavily. There was a loud thud.

Uh-huh! During the turbulence, Shishi Jie's face turned blue and he tried hard to negotiate with his stomach. On the driver's seat, Mordred punched the steering wheel, and the car, which was already out of balance, shook more and more violently.

Is this damn ability even more powerful than my father's 'Wind King Barrier'?!

Mordred had no idea who was chasing her. The rear mirror had been shattered in the bumps and could only vaguely reflect a brighter silver light, proving that the enemy behind was constantly closing the distance.

Don't panic, keep steady...it's not over yet.

Lion Jie almost burst out these words from between his teeth. He resisted the pressure of opening an airplane door, took out two magician's eyeballs from his pocket, and threw them back.

The surveillance prop was thrown hundreds of meters away by the sports car in an instant, but he still successfully launched the spell before leaving the effective range, allowing Shizi Jie to see the face of the enemy behind him.

What?!

What's wrong, Master? What happened!

Mordred was startled and resisted turning his head. After a few gasps, Lion Jie replied in disbelief:

The ones chasing us are Black.

She is coming on a silver horse!

Silver war horse? Black's? !

Mordred's eyes showed confusion. She thought the only ones who could catch up were the cavalry), but who was the assassin?

Whose assassin's Noble Phantasm is a war horse, and its speed can even catch up with a sports car with a magic power release bonus?

What's more, shouldn't her Noble Phantasm be the invisible gun and the magic to control the atmosphere?

How ridiculous!

But no matter how unbelievable it is, this is the fact. The one with the weakest combat ability in the Holy Grail War is riding a silver horse, chasing her across the battlefield!

What is this... Mordred groaned. Her dignity as the most powerful job agent was challenged. She should have been angry, but when she thought of Black, the one who accompanied him silently in Sighisoara Looking at the man in black robe walking with her through the streets, Mordred felt inexplicably angry, and even rightfully so.

If it were her, it wouldn't be a surprise if she lost...right?

What are you thinking about? Cheer up! Lion Jie's voice sounded like thunder, We are about to collide!

Ah? Ah! Mordred came back to her senses and realized that there was a raised hill in front of her. She didn't even have time to brake or avoid it. The hill was getting closer and closer to them. Getting closer--

Sit tight, Master!

Gritting his teeth and feeling determined, Mordred simply stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine roared like a wreck, carrying the entire sports car like a sharp sword and carving it into the mountain!

Bang, bang, bang!

The metal collided with the rocks, making a harsh sound. Under the protection of the 'magic release', the flying stone fragments did not fall into the car, but Shishi Jie looked at the deep inside of the hill and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. .

It felt like they were being swallowed by a monster and they were making their way down the esophagus.

I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't avoid it in time. The sound of the sports car running through the mountain was deafening. If it weren't for the sharp ears of Lion Jie, he really wouldn't have been able to hear Mordred's soft apology.

It's okay...ahem. Lion Jie shook his head, putting aside the common sense that 'a sports car will only explode if it hits a mountain'. He ignored the ridiculous scene in front of him and directly talked about the pursuer, that is, Hei. .

If we want to defeat Hei, we may have to use some means...

Crash into it?

Arturia frowned slightly as she watched the Chevrolet sports car crash into the mountain with a momentum that would never return.

As expected of Mordred, the things he did always surprised her.

Xululu~~ Dong Stallion called, as if asking Artoria if she should catch up.

The height and width between the horse and the sports car are different. If Arturia wanted to chase, she would have to further destroy the mountain based on the road dug by Xiao Mo before she could pass.

But if we don't follow the original route, we have to go around the rolling hills, which will definitely take a lot of time.

To pursue or not to pursue?

You are really cunning, Lord Mordred.

Perhaps Xiao Mo himself didn't expect that his behavior would pose a problem to his father, but after a brief thought, Artoria put her hand under the horse's belly and issued the order.

Catch up.

The silver horse under the seat raised its head and neighed, exerting all its strength, carrying the Lion King like a silver meteor, approaching the low hollow. And Artoria raised her right hand, what she held tightly in her hand was not the red rose projected by the new moon, but the storm anchor that exuded the brilliance of stars and condensed like a spiral——

Holy Spear Lungominiad!

The Wind King's barrier was still recovering, so the appearance of the holy spear was undisguised, shining in the dark night, taking away the light of all those who were watching.

This is Artoria, this is the real Noble Phantasm of the Lion King, the tower that connects the inside and outside of the world, the ultimate pillar that maintains reality and fantasy.

At the same time - this was also the weapon that killed Mordred!

[Liberate your true name, my king]

Sakutsu, no, the Master has given her authority, and Artoria's choice is to liberate her own Noble Phantasm at this moment!

Holy Spear, pull out the anchor!

Golden streams of light came from all directions, all converging on the holy spear. Terrifying energy fluctuations spread, and even the air was vibrated and buzzed. As if aware of the worrying power of the Moon Demon, or worried that one shot of the Noble Phantasm would blow up the entire mountain, Arturia did not stab the spear, but simply said:

go ahead!

So the silver war horse neighed, and the Lion King lowered his body, pointing his holy spear straight ahead. He maintained his charging posture and charged into the mountain with the same determination!

The terrifying magic power condensed and turned into a vortex to shatter the hard stone wall. The road Mordred was galloping through was once again widened. Under the power of the holy spear, Artoria's speed did not slow down. The power of the gun - penetrated the hills!

There is a bright light ahead, which means that Mordred has broken through here.