My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

As her mind raced, Arturia got closer and closer to the exit, and at this moment, a red shadow appeared from the exit.

That red light was the rear light of the Chevrolet. In other words, the previous sports car chose to turn off the engine in order to hide itself. It was not until the pursuers behind it approached that it opened its eyes again.

The simple chase is over, Black's!

Mordred, who was squatting on the trunk like a little girl, stood up, her battle armor appeared, and with the royal sword stained red with hatred and the ferocious smile on her face, she pointed at the advancing Arturia.

The red thunder lit up the road in front of Artoria, and the shadow of the rebellious knight was reflected in the dark tunnel, like a giant dragon showing its teeth and claws.

It's time for the prop competition! Take the move!

The abominable magic was strengthened by the King's Sword, and the terrifying torrent of energy filled the narrow passage. The earth shook and the mountains shook, while thunder and light streams symbolizing destruction roared in.

Rebellion against my gorgeous father!

Chapter 465 Shining in the Final Gun!

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

Undertaken in the excavation work that a sports car should not have, Chevrolet is like a classic car that has been used for thirty or forty years. Every part is creaking, and even the sound of the engine has become weak.博

Seeing this, Lion Jie simply asked Mordred to turn off the vehicle, then opened the window and quietly climbed onto the trunk.

No matter how good the performance of the sports car is, it cannot withstand the continuous 'magic release', not to mention that my magic power is limited. If this continues, you and I will lose our ability to fight.

What should we do?

, do you think she will follow?

Of course! Although he didn't know where this premonition came from, Mordred still answered without hesitation, She will never stop until she catches up with us!

That's right. Lion Jie snapped his fingers, In that case, let us decide the outcome with one strike. Do you think this passage is just suitable for releasing your Noble Phantasm?

Ah?! The words woke up the dreamer. Mordred turned his head suddenly and looked at the long and narrow mountain passage she had dug.

As Shishi Jie said, her Noble Phantasm 'Rebellion against My Gorgeous Father' is a magic beam that destroys all matter existing in a straight line. When released on such a straight road, the power will be condensed into one place like never before. .

Mordred's Noble Phantasm is already at the level of an opponent. With such an increase in location, how terrifying would its power be?

Since our car is almost broken, let's just block the only exit and release the Noble Phantasm at the enemy! Lion Jie waved his fist, Although this approach is a bit despicable, there are no rules on the battlefield. Word!

Yes, that's right! That's great, Master, are you a genius!

The blood-licking mercenary meets the unscrupulous rebellious knight. The compatibility of the pair is clearly demonstrated at this time. Facing Lion Tribulation's proposal, Mordred's eyes sparkled, like a child, and he offered praise without hesitation.

Just wait for me, Black, I will make sure you walk around without food!

Be safe,...

After saying these instructions, Shishi Jie got into the driver's seat and took the driver's position. In order to prevent the mountain from collapsing due to the release of the Noble Phantasm, he was responsible for draining the last bit of strength from Chevrolet. After Mordred released the Noble Phantasm, he used the recoil to send them out of the tunnel, even though his back was to Mordred and he could not see clearly. The battle situation, let alone giving instructions.

But it doesn't matter, he believes in himself, just like Mordred also has confidence in the necromancer.

Not long after Shishi Jie tightened her grip on the driving seat, Mordred caught sight of the silver warhorse holding a spear and moving forward like a drill, as well as the spear that shone with golden light and looked familiar to her...

What is it, I can't see it at all! The splashing earth, rocks and magic power obscured Xiao Mo's vision. She shook her head and put the inexplicable uneasiness behind her, Get ready Master, she is coming!

Lion Jie seemed to make a sound like 'got it', but Mordred turned a deaf ear. At this moment, all she could see was the figure riding a white horse and holding a gun.

Release the Noble Phantasm, and then—defeat her!

The dragon factor roared, igniting Mordred's blood. She stood up and raised the cursed king sword:

The simple chase is over, Black's, now it's time for the prop match! Take the move - rebellion against my gorgeous father!

Chi Lei rushed forward, and even the hardest materials were dissolved by the thunder. However, as Lion Tribulation expected, when the passage was destroyed, the manic magic power was also restrained, condensing them in one place, and working together to move forward. Whist away!

——The bloody dusk reflected in the eyes is like the setting sun on the hills of Camlan.

The true name of the Noble Phantasm shouted by Mordred fell into her ears, causing Artoria to lose consciousness for a moment, but she soon returned to normal.

Everything has passed, and the person standing on the other side of the exit is not the real Mordred, but the phantom carved in the Seat of Heroes.

She is no longer the king of Britain, but has lived in the ideal land for thousands of years, watching over the ghost of the last Knight of the Round Table.

But phantoms and ghosts - they seem to go well together when you think about it.

The corners of her mouth were raised by the sudden joke, but when Arturia raised her eyes and looked forward, the awe and pressure belonging to the Lion King were unreservedly released.

Sorry, Master, I have to use your magic power——

With a tentative apology in her heart, Arturia clenched the gun in her hand, the magic that shrouded the sound of the gun was already eager to try.

Facing the enemy's Noble Phantasm, all she has to do is release one of her own Noble Phantasms in return!

On the other side of the sky, running towards the earth, is the wedge of light standing at the end of the world - the spear that shines at the end!

Along with Bai Qiandai's roar, golden vortexes gathered on the sound of the gun and spread out in a spiral, destroying the mountain instantly like a huge drill! The drill body rotated, and with the forward thrust of the war horse, it directly collided with the roaring red thunder, and then - tore it apart!

This is the holy spear, this is the anchor of the storm that binds the stars!

When the holder releases it without any scruples, the enemy will be taught what an A++-level city-defense weapon is!

What's more, this gun also has this pair of special attacks (dense fog).

The golden vortex swept across, and the tunnel in the mountain was widened several times, causing the hills to tremble violently, and countless stones rolled down. But in this, the golden light was so firm, so devastatingly destroying the ground in front of it. Everything, rush, rush——

Goooo! Mordred gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly poured magic power into the king's sword desperately, but even so, Artoria's gun continued to move forward, even getting closer and closer. As the black robe surged, two pairs of green eyes briefly looked at each other. The familiar look and the resonance of his blood made Mordred feel like he was struck by lightning.

You...you are!!!

No, sit tight! The Noble Phantasms collided within the body, and the hills whined. Shishi Jie's hair stood on end, he started the sports car without hesitation, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom without waiting for it to warm up, and then Mordred released the recoil of the Noble Phantasm and launched off!

Boom!

The mountain collapsed, the fragile structure of the tunnel was destroyed, huge rocks fell one after another, and were ground into powder by the collision of the two treasures. But even so, the entire hill collapsed with great force, and the sports car was still moving forward. With that, the gravel splashed, drowning the golden light that shot forward behind him!

After exiting the tunnel, the speed of the sports car dropped sharply as if it had completed its mission. Mordred stood sluggishly on the back of the car, and the sword in his hand stopped releasing at some point.

Oh, it's a pity that I only satiated my sports car addiction for one night. Lion Jie patted the steering wheel regretfully and popped his head out of the car window. What's wrong with you? !

It’s no wonder that Lion Jie was shocked. In the legend of King Arthur, the Knight King Arthur Pendragon never aged while he was king, and he always maintained the posture of the handsome young man when he drew his sword.

Although he has become a woman, it is natural that as his legitimate son, Mordred has the same slender figure and a girlish appearance that can be described as cute.

But Shishi Jie had seen the girl's happy expressions, angry expressions, dishonest and even deeply shameful expressions - but he had never seen her look like this at this moment.

The face of the beautiful and lovely girl is distorted. Humiliation and hatred alone cannot create such a complex expression. Only beautiful emotions such as admiration, love, and longing can make this face look so breathtaking. emotion.

Those emerald green eyes were filled with the joy and madness of seeing each other after a long separation, as well as the premonition of violence.

No, wait, he seems to have seen this similar expression somewhere...

Master.

Ah? Lion Jie shivered at the cold tone, only to hear Mordred continue to speak.

Go away, as far as possible, otherwise - I'm not sure I'll tear you apart easily.

What kind of battlefield is it that makes Mordred remove the Master as a disturbing factor?

Lion Jie seemed to have some realization in his heart, and as the collapsing mountain was blown away by the golden stream of light, his doubts were easily solved——

You are still so reckless, Lord Mordred.

Such a clear voice, such a familiar tone.

The trembling feeling made Mordred tighten her grip on the sword in her hand, and her hairs started to stand up. She stared at the king who stepped off the horse, took off his black robe, and revealed his handsome face. He spoke word by word. Her title.

Father...

The rebellious knight, the son of the curse, calls.

Together with Chi Lei who was roaring behind her.

I'm going to take about two days off, hey hey hey... I'll go first.

Just right out of context!

Chapter 466 Crossed swords, confused heart

The spear pierced the atmosphere, the sword rolled up thunder, storms intertwined, red thunder bloomed, and dazzling light splashed on the battlefield.

Not far away, the bloody dusk and the burning sun replaced the night. It was Siegfried and Karna who were displaying their martial arts to their heart's content. The clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, and the stars dimmed and fell, leaving only the night sky like the earth. Devastated and desolate.

But now, wind and thunder appeared on the battlefield. Guns and swords clashed under the dusk and sunset. The fires that came out of the collision not only illuminated the prince of the Netherlands and the hero who gave alms, but also the king who also raised the gun came on horseback, wearing a horn helmet and the sword blade. The rebellious knights who hated the red color collided.

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The frantic shouts spanned thousands of years and areas thousands of miles away, but the emotions contained in them easily pulled people back to the Kamlan Hills back then.

The colors of blood and dusk are just as they were then, brighter than any color a painter could create on his palette. The battlefield, corpses, and broken flags have not changed for thousands of years. Even the two warring parties reunited according to their destiny and once again entered into a life-and-death fight.

Mordred had imagined the moment when she would reunite with King Arthur countless times, but when she actually faced her father, her mind went blank due to overly strong emotions.

It was not in Sighisoara, because the scene of mother-daughter recognition touched Mordred's scar, causing her to stage a ridiculous scene. This time, it was Hei Zhi who took the initiative to ride up, took off his cloak, and told this rebellious knight who was longing and escaping from himself——

Yes, I am King Arthur and here I come.

So getting to know her, walking together on the streets of the ancient town, choosing clothes, chatting about the past... all these beautiful memories faded away, and the short-term joy could not offset the hatred that the knight had been brewing to this day. Mordred and Artoria seemed to be mortal enemies who hated each other, but also seemed to be close relatives with a perfect understanding. After knowing each other's identities, they stopped talking.

All he has to do is draw his sword!

Roaring, with the fierce emotion that has not changed for thousands of years, Mordred waved the Sword of the Shining King and launched a violent storm in front of him. And Artori, who had liberated his form and was taller, Ya held the Holy Spear in her hand and calmly resisted Xiao Mo's impact.

Mordred had been trained by Morgan as a crown prince since she was a child. Her riding skills, her martial arts, her military strategy (and even her food intake) were all based on the example of the King of Knights back then.

But the sword cannot deceive, and Mordred's sword is how she stepped out of King Arthur's shadow and was able to leave her unique mark of 'Mordred' in the legend of the King of Knights, even if it was a stigma.

——Morgan taught her everything, but he did not devote the most important love to children. So this grass grew freely in the excessive sunshine and rain, and finally created an unruly and rebellious soul.

This trait is also reflected in Mordred's swordsmanship. The way she wields the sword is so chic and heroic, without Artoria's rigor and discipline at all, but it is such a swordsmanship that she can't even distinguish her moves. , but in the decisive battle, he knocked away King Arthur's sword and personally cut off the red silk that marked the end of the legend.

It is as if it is announcing that even if the king is correct, there is still a possibility of failure.

…

However, this is a story carved on the hill of sword fence.

The stage, characters, props, scenes - all of these are the same as they were thousands of years ago, but it is the plot - the battle between Mordred and Artoria, that is completely different from what it was back then.

Perhaps Artoria has made some changes during this time, but unfortunately, both father and son (mother and daughter) are quite competitive, especially when the ending of the intersection between the two stopped at Kamran's side. Jianqiu ended up almost dying together - even if they had a tacit understanding and never mentioned it, they would still be trying to compete with each other, right?

Therefore, there was no temptation or dialogue. The two of them gave their all in the moment of confrontation and never stopped until they won.