Different from the flames spewed out by those wyverns, as the apex of the fantasy species, the apex of the dragon species, the flames spewed out by Fafnir, which is no different from a beast, are not at the same level as the wyverns in terms of firepower !

If it is compared to a Noble Phantasm, it is undoubtedly the level of the Anti-Army Noble Phantasm!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The scorching dragon flames seemed to never stop, continuously burning everything around!

Standing directly below Fafnir, the only place that would not be affected by the dragon flames, Atalanta sighed slightly as he watched the scene of destruction in front of him.

"The end result is still such an ending... Are you satisfied with this? Master."

"Ah, I am very satisfied, I am so satisfied that I can't be more satisfied." Joan of Arc laughed, "Unfortunately, in the flames of Fafnir, they must have been burnt to ashes long ago, right? It would be a pity not to hear their anguished screams as they were gradually burned to death, wouldn't you say, Jill."

"That's right, it's really too regrettable, too regrettable... What a pity! Joan of Arc!"

Gilles de Ray, who was holding the textbook of Luoyan City, was more violent than Joan of Arc. He was so emotional that his body trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Whether it's my own Master, this Caster who follows the Master is a lunatic.

Glancing at Berserker, who was silent for some reason, Atalanta sighed slightly. Although the current situation is already a victory for her side, the price paid here is not small. There were eight people when they came, but now only There are four left.

After this time, I can also return to the seat of the heroic spirit. host.

(I really hope this doesn't happen again in the future...)

Just when Atalanta thought so——

"Om~~~~"

A burst of dazzling light suddenly bloomed from the sea of ​​flames. Judging from the direction, it was the direction where Mustard Chiko and the others were.

Could it be that they are still alive?

"Real name, open. I stand on the Seat of Calamity—"

A somewhat muffled voice sounded from the sea of ​​flames.

"That is my homeland that heals all wounds, all grievances—"

In the center of the blazing sea of ​​flames, holding a shield in front of everyone, Mash resisted the impact of the flames while trying to release his real name from the treasure.

Regarding the power of the servant in her body, after returning to Chaldea from Fuyuki City, Matthew had already discussed this with Xia Chuanhu. He is surprisingly knowledgeable about things, even if he is a servant who has never met, as long as he tells his real name, he can directly tell almost all the information about the other party.

As for Galahad, Xia Chuanhu explained Mash mainly on her shield and the application of the Noble Phantasm.

In a sense, the Galahad Noble Phantasm can be said to have the same absolute defense as Avalon, but compared to Avalon's absolute prohibition of interference, the defensive power of this shield depends on the will of the user , as long as the user's will is not subdued, the chalk city embodied by it will never collapse.

In addition, in addition to defense, this shield also has the usage of absorbing incoming attacks and counterattacking them back, as well as the attack method of directly using the displayed city wall to hit people - this part was directly ignored by Mash as a joke of his own brother up.

However, there is actually no need for so many usages now, all Mash has to do is to implement the meaning of this shield.

The meaning of the shield is [protection].

Protecting the Master, Akuta-senpai, Miss Aoko and Miss Jeanne from the attack of the evil dragon Fafnir is what she is going to do now.

"Reveal..."

Following the instinct to rush out of his heart, Mash yelled out the real name of the shield in his hand for the first time.

"———[The already distant ideal city (Lord Camelot)]!!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded like a bell, and centered on Matthew, who was holding the shield of the round table, the pure white city wall was immediately visible to the naked eye.

If Arturia were here, she would probably be filled with emotion when she saw this city wall.

That was exactly where she used to live, the city of chalk that carried all her thoughts - Camelot.

"What... what?!"

Looking at the city of chalk that suddenly appeared, the expression of swearing to win on Joan of Arc's face suddenly froze, and at the same time, at the same moment when he saw the city wall——

"AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR -————————————————————————"

The originally quiet Berserker roared without warning!It's like going completely crazy!It turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the Mash who was standing at the gate of the city with a shield!

"Arthur————————————————!"

The pitch-black iron rod that had been turned into a treasure smashed down with all its strength amidst the roar of the black knight!

"—!"

As if he had realized something suddenly, and his body moved on his own, at the moment when the black stick was about to hit the shield, Matthew suddenly raised the shield, taking the entire city wall with him. He was also lifted by it——

"boom----------!"

Immediately, it hit the black knight who was rushing with all its strength!

The whole earth trembled suddenly because of this sudden heavy blow!And after dropping this blow, it seemed that he was chasing after the victory. Mash even raised the shield and the city wall again, and then smashed it down for the second time!

"boom----------!"

The black knight who was just struggling to get up was immediately smashed deeply into the ground.

51. Real human rocket launcher

The black knight servant in front of him was Sir Lancelot.

The moment he realized this, a strong impulse surged in Mash's body.

An impulse of anger, an impulse of dissatisfaction, and an impulse to hit him hard.

Lancelot, the most outstanding knight among the round table, the knight whom Arturia, the king of knights, admired extremely and considered him a true example of knights, now appears in such a depraved and unclean manner.

It was too unsightly and disappointing.

Such Lancelot (father), I (Galahad) will correct it!

——Thoughts like this filled Matthew's body and heart, causing her to repeatedly hit the berserk black knight with the shield in her hand and the embodied chalk city. At that time, "Boom!"

The final blow fell extremely heavily on Lancelot.

Even with the spell of madness, his spirit had already been eroded to the point where he almost lost his sanity, but after being hit so hard by this shield, no matter how he lost his sanity, Lancelot realized some facts to some extent.

His embarrassing appearance was seen by someone who could not do without him.

"Are you awake? Sir Lancelot." Holding a shield, the majestic Matthew stared at Lancelot who was lying motionless on the ground, "Although from the legend, it is understandable why you are in such a posture Even so, your self-indulgent depravity is too cowardly, too cowardly. A knight is a person who should face everything honestly—isn’t this the oath you once made with yourself as an example? "

"Be a little more sober, father."

"Clang~~~~!"

The jet-black iron rod turned into a Noble Phantasm suddenly fell to the ground.

Lying in the deep hole smashed out by the city wall, staring deeply at the figure holding the shield, after several attempts to get up again but unable to straighten his body at all, Lancelot fell straight on the ground , the body gradually turned into magic and began to dissipate.

After being hit hard by that shield and the city wall more than ten times in a row, even Lancelot couldn't bear it completely without any injuries when he was still defenseless except for the armor. The curse caused by Hinako.

Lancelot's exit is an undeniable fact.

"You really don't know what you look like, Mash."

Aoko Cangzaki looked at Matthew in front of her in surprise, she didn't expect a girl who looked so quiet to smash down the shield and the city wall so violently!

As a person who also likes violence, Aozaki Aoko said that she likes this kind of Mash very much!

"Pfft--!"

However, suddenly, without warning, a flagpole directly pierced Lancelot's chest!

The faces of Matthew and the others froze immediately.

Vigorously stirring the flagpole, and seeing that Lancelot under his feet did not move any more, Joan of Arc curled her lips: "What a useless guy, he rushed up without obeying orders, and was defeated in a few strokes, what? The strongest knight, you are really laughing to death!"

The eyes shifted to Cang Qiqingzi and others who were still standing inside the city wall, and then glanced at Mash who was standing outside the city gate. Hei Jean Arc waved the dragon flag forcefully: "So what if you liberate the treasure? Can you block it?" Fafnir's breath did surprise me, but that's all, a mere tortoise shell—see how I smash you!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!!"

Fafnir's roar set off a storm again, flapping his wings and flying high into the air, after aiming at the city wall below, that huge body comparable to a hill fell down like a meteorite!

"Boom—————————!"

The terrifying impact erupted in an instant!

The extremely strong impact all acted on Matthew's body, causing her arms to feel numb!

"Woo... what a strong shock....but it's okay..."

"Boom—————————!"

The second impact came instantly!

Since you failed to smash the city wall once, then continue to smash it a few more times!In a sense, Joan of Arc and Mustard are quite similar people. They may have strategies in their minds, but most of the time, they will choose to solve everything with pure strength!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fafnir's figure kept falling from the sky, and the terrifying impact shattered the city of chalk one after another. With Fafnir's weight and the impact caused by its full-speed fall, this metaphor may not be appropriate, but Matthew felt It's like being repeatedly bombarded by meteorites!

If this continues, even if Matthew's own spirit does not give in, her body will not be able to bear it.

"Matthew, hold on a little longer."

At this moment, Aoqi Qingzi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Miss Qingzi?"

Seeing Aoko Aozaki who came to her side from behind the city wall, Mash couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Touching her head, Aoko Aozaki said with a smile: "You continue to protect Fujimaru and the others like this. Although I don't think Kukako probably doesn't need protection, you have to protect Fujimaru and Joan of Arc. As for the jumping up and down in the sky Winged lizard, leave it to me to deal with."

"Mustard killed all the flying dragons, Joan of Arc and Mash protected all of us, so after all, it is indeed my job to contribute. Let you see my magic."

"Zheng————————!"

At the feet of Aozaki Aoko who spoke in this way, a complex magic circle suddenly emerged out of rotation, and an extremely huge magic power reaction suddenly erupted from her body, and even directly triggered a physical phenomenon, rolling up a wave around her. Gale!

When was the last time you used magic?

Cang Qi Qingzi can't remember clearly, it seems that he used it once in that parallel world a long time ago when dealing with Satiao Lingyi?

Ten years have passed since then.

"—[Listen, primate of all things]—"

Singing the magic spell again after a long absence, Aozaki Aoko stretched her hands forward.

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