Addicted to Acting, I Seem to Have Screwed Up the Style of the World

"Oh, Lady Saint, I will not let you hurt Lady Saint!"

When Mordred was about to strike again, Jill rushed to her without hesitation.

"Jill!"

Seeing that Jill Heizhen's expression changed when he was about to fight in close combat with the body of a caster, there is no reason for a caster to fight in close combat.

I don't want to be too rude, the heroic spirits of various job agencies should do things in line with the current job agency, shouldn't the caster carefully store magic spells for long-range combat?

The current situation is not caster at all, besides, Mordred's goal is himself, there must be a Lich King...

If you can use that power, maybe you can stop the current status quo.

As a king, can I let my subjects die, as long as I last for three minutes.No, as long as you survive the last minute or so, everything will be over.

By that time, he will win.

Heizhen suddenly remembered the undead summoned by Ner'zhul before, but unfortunately, neither the instinct of the dragon witch summoning a group of dragons nor words could mobilize those undead.

Hei Zhen didn't know what to do, looking at the undead with no expression at all, and the blue flames burning in their eyes.

Is it normal for a caster to melee?

Looking at Jill who unexpectedly blocked Mordred for a few seconds at this moment, Xia Qing had a subtle expression on his face.

If the operation of this fighting style wasn't too prominent in appearance, I would have thought that I had traveled to the world of killing prototypes. Are all of you casters so good at melee combat?

Although the moves are cool enough, cool moves are useless in today's battle situation. Mordred has broken through ten games at this time, completely pressing Jill head-on.

If this continues, Jill will probably be declared dead within a few rounds, and Jill himself knows the current situation.

After a quick thought, he finally realized that the only hope was the Lich King.

To use the king's power to deal with the king's power, if that guy with good boxing skills is right, King Red's power can't last long now.

If the Holy Maiden regains the power of the Lich King at this time... she will definitely be able to survive.

Lady Saint, I, Jill, will surely obtain the power of the Lich King for you!

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"My lord, take the sword."

Jill's voice sounded at this moment, and Jill and Mordred stomped on the ground in the desperate struggle, and the raindrops flew in an instant, and Frostmourne was blown away.

Heizhen, whose hair was already soaked at the moment, glanced at Jill, gritted her teeth and rushed towards the shocked Frostmourne. Heizhen rushed towards Mordred again after holding the magic sword in her right hand.

"Stupid choice."

Elizabeth covered her face and said helplessly, seeing that her summoner could order her to be punished by Qiu Hou, she also chose to take action at this time.

"That guy... what will he do if he defeats Joan?"

Watching Mordred Mirtha talking to herself, Mirtha, who couldn't tell who this "King Red" was for a while, chose to continue to observe first.

After Dion thought for a moment, he raised his sword and rushed towards Mordred. Naturally, everyone on the Chaldean side would not just watch.

Thunder and lightning fell from the sky trying to stop Elizabeth's advance. Fujimaru Tatsuka himself clenched his fists with weak hands and feet and rushed towards Dion together with Matthew Siegfried.

After Wang Zhili was handed over to Mordred just now, Tatsuka Fujimaru felt weak all over.

The Solomon played by Xia Qing disappeared under the pretext of needing to sleep and absorb energy due to excessive consumption. The director of the single-loop constantly guides the thunder and lightning. grade role.

Although the rarity is extremely high and the moves are quite cool, Gua Sha is really Gua Sha.

At this moment, Siegfried and Matthew have become the existences with the strongest output on the Chaldean side. Facing the Chaldean group, Wai Dieng turned his head and looked at Martha.

Chivalry is limited to one-on-one, and the group of people on the opposite side brawled shamelessly, beating me, a poor, weak and helpless knight... Is it plausible, is it plausible? !

It's outrageous, very outrageous, help, Martha help me!

Dion, who was beaten by the group, was obviously at a disadvantage, and even with the help of Hei Zhen on the other side, Jill was not Mordred's opponent.

"My lord, let me use my broken body to open up a new path for you!"

Jill, who knew that King Red was invincible, said in a decisive tone. After speaking, he rushed directly to Hei Zhen, who was holding Frostmourne at Mordred's shoulder level.

"Jill!"

The point of the sword pierced through the heart, and scarlet blood began to spread from the wound. At this moment, Jill's body turned into a faint blue light and gradually disappeared in front of Heizhen's eyes.

"Lord Joan of Arc, I...I can't do anything more for you, the next road...you have to walk it yourself."

At the same time as the last words fell, Jill officially returned to the Seat of Heroes.

The blood was spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and Hei Zhen shook her head crazily as she watched the blood gradually spreading towards her.

"No no no, Jill, why did you choose to do this, no no no!"

Her heart was full of anger, the current situation was something she never expected, her most trustworthy subordinate just died for her.

"You and I have different positions. The heroic spirit who dedicated himself to you is doomed to fail today. I'm sorry Darwin. Next, for the sake of the survival of humanity, please let me make you incapacitated first."

Mordred looked at Hei Zhen and said, she would not kill Chaldea just because of her one-sided words.

That Jill is entwined with countless wronged souls, and his inner being is full of distortion and chaos.

But the current girl with the last name seems to be different from Darwin's girl. Her inner emptiness is like a blank sheet of paper.

After entering the state of King Red, I seem to have acquired the ability to see the inner faces of others, and I have already seen the inner faces of everyone present.

Although Chaldea was also clear, Mordred wondered if there was some misunderstanding because of Hei Zhen's inner self.

Different from the director's wisdom of Solomon who was purely inquiring about intelligence, among the thousands of magic tricks that Xia Qing added to Mordred in the three-minute trial version, there were magic tricks such as short-term increase in recognition ability.

At this moment, Hei Zhen was not in the mood to listen to Mordred's words. At this moment, she found that her hand and Frostmourne had been firmly attached together.

The blood came to the hilt and continued to spread upwards. It was shaped by the Holy Grail, and there was no real filling inside. At this time, the white right hand of the girl who looked like a puppet was already soaked in blood.

At this time, Hei Zhen felt that the world in front of her eyes had turned into blood red, and a strange and weird voice sounded in her ears: "There must be a Lich King, there must be a Lich King!"

The thirst for the Lich King continued to resound, and at this time, the blood on Heizhen's chest gushed out of nowhere and then condensed into crystals.

The condensed crystals increased rapidly, and soon Hei Zhen's body was covered with a layer of blood armor.

All this is quite long in Heizhen's perspective, but it is only a few seconds in the eyes of outsiders.

Mordred, who was short of King Red's strength and could not last long, raised the king's sword in his hand, and now she must understand all this as soon as possible.

In short, let her have no room to fight back now, and then ask slowly.

Mordred thought of this in his heart at this time, and felt a figure suddenly flashing behind the scarlet black around him.

"Things have far exceeded my expectations, Joan of Arc, we are no match for King Red now, and then I will use magic to send you away from this place and temporarily hold her back. When her duration ends in the future, there will be no reward Late."

Unexpectedly, Xia Qing who Jill chose to commit suicide under the sword of Heizhen spoke as Paimon, and Heizhen who heard this sentence just wanted to fight Mordred to the death.

Before she could reject the proposal, Heizhen found herself surrounded by a magic circle, which was running with a pure white shimmer.

Mordred saw this scene and planned to attack Hei Zhen immediately, but at this time Paimon stopped her.

"If you want to move my collaborators, you should pass me first."

After the words fell, the texture of Sirin's pupils appeared in Paimeng's pupils, and the ability of the Herrscher of the Sky was loaded. Currently, Xia Qing of Paimon, who is using the male version of Fuyuki to play against the director, has no plans to perform women's clothing on the spot.

The costume design skills learned from Lil Reed's memory were used at this moment, and Xia Qing changed Herrscher Sora's clothes into a dress that retained his characteristics in a split second under the calculation power that surpassed human beings.

The proud and noble design has not been canceled, the skirt has been transformed into slim trousers, and the upper body has been modified to fit the figure of Paimon's image.

Lil Reed's character card is quite useful to Xia Qing. If there is no knowledge of that character card, it is estimated that the difficulty of designing different illusions will increase several times.

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"Yakon Spear, Cold Sky Nail, whoever cuts off all followers will destroy all kings, and will not worship gods, and your name will be on the road of reincarnation!"

Paimon said so after turning on the air law mode, and then he stretched out his hands and waved the Archon Spear and emerged from behind him.

"Fix her!"

After the words fell, the Archon's Spear rushed towards Mordred quickly, but Paimon's and Olga's Thunder were not at the same level. The Archon's Spear couldn't penetrate Mordred's body protection creature position at all.

Paimon took a deep breath and continued to condense the Archon's Spear and said: "Since direct attack is not enough, let's try this!"

A space channel was opened around Mordred very close to her skin, and the archon's spear flew out of the channel to stab the enemy in front of him.

But this time the attack still didn't take effect. When it pierced the skin, it seemed that it encountered an indestructible shield and couldn't move forward at all.

"You, why is your skin so thick?"

Seeing the spear summoned by Paimon and the face of Mordred, Elizabeth showed a hellish expression. At first, I thought that the guy who seemed to be on my side attacked you to have some effect, but it turned out...

Laughing to death, it can't be pierced at all.

"This situation really requires me to take action."

Elizabeth's self-confidence swelled. She was halfway through the fight and was concentrating on playing with the director to avoid lightning. She didn't seem to understand the current situation at all.

Seeing Elizabeth rushing towards Mordred and controlling Paimon, Xia Qing was slightly taken aback, good guy, is Long Niang so reckless?

She didn't see Elizabeth, who had concentrated on dodging the thunder and lightning for a long time in the battle just now, rushing towards Mordred. Unfortunately, Elizabeth was no more than a close enemy in front of King Red, who could make Great Britain prosperous.

"Wow!"

With a scream, Elizabeth was directly slapped away by Mordred, and she didn't care much about this heroic spirit who didn't seem very powerful.

As a matter of urgency, it is better to focus on the enemy in front of you first.

"Shame on me, leave the battlefield immediately!"

After saying a word, Paimon picked up Elizabeth and threw it in Hei Zhen's direction, but Fujimaru Tachika caught it before throwing it.

The matter of Tachika Fujimaru did not attract Mordred's attention, and she became cautious when she looked at Paimon in front of her.

This enemy is unusual, his sense of danger to himself can go straight to Ner'zhul, and it would be bad if the three-minute time limit reaches the final destination.

There are dozens of seconds left in the limited distance of three minutes, and the last few seconds are the key to determining the outcome of the game.

Thinking of this, Mordred raised his sword and shot, and Paimon whispered at this moment: "It's just the time."

After the words fell, Paimon directly embraced his hands and said in a calm tone: "The sky is moving."

I saw countless stone pillars falling from the sky and rushing towards Mordred. As the boss of the Seven Gods, it is reasonable for the maintainer of Heavenly Law to use a little bit of God's stuff.

"It's useless."