He groaned in pain and fell down several times, and finally landed next to the pile of black garbage bags. His body was slightly cushioned, but his head got used to it for a few seconds before he stood up.

--boom

The armored body slammed heavily against the wall behind it, making a loud noise, and the collapsed alley wall shattered into countless stones and fell to the ground with Mordred.

The pain in her back made her scream, and she could not help supporting her sore left arm with her right hand.

Mordred scratched the back of his head and opened his eyes, excitement and fanaticism appeared at the same time.

She arched her body and straightened her body, jumped straight to take Clarent, pointed her sword towards this interesting guy: "Hey, hey, you're very hot-blooded brother, the fist-to-flesh fighting has aroused my interest, come again!"

— come again?The ghost fights with you.

Geng Yuan wiped the blood stains at the corners of his nose and mouth, his complexion was pale and weak, he admitted that he underestimated the enemy a bit, and his rapid growth made him seem a little swollen.

No wonder Merlin muttered about Mordred's weakness for a long time, he really believed in the evil and rushed forward to fight.

Now I can still hear the empress' endless lessons in my head, it's really embarrassing.

She was so angry that even her voice became extremely cold, like a can of dynamite about to explode.

Semiramis: You have proved your weakness with your strength, now retreat obediently, I am heading towards you!

Geng Yuan: No need, I am the master, you...

The voice was interrupted, and the empress did not give her husband any room to defend himself.

Semiramis: Before he was alive, he ate, drank and played all day long. He only knew how to play every day. He was learning everything. What are you talking about now! ?

speechless...

Semiramis: That's enough. If you piss me off again, I really don't mind tying it up for you and taking it abroad to stay away from this Holy Grail War.

...Domineering side leakage, as expected of you!

-

It's just, Sammy.

The situation of the battle is undecided, so there is no way to retreat.

I am a man after all.

"whispering sound."

Geng Yuan felt relieved when he saw that Mordred hadn't moved, and took out a glass bottle of red liquid in his pocket and poured it into his mouth.

Mordred yelled: "Are you taking medicine and preparing to fight? You are really prepared, brother, just call out Servant, I will fight you together, maybe your servant will die first, you just get angry Death is happy with beheading."

She is not surprised, or the people who are watching are not surprised, magicians always have all kinds of magic props as means.

This reaction is exactly what Geng Yuan needs.

He snorted, and the liquid he swallowed spread a warmth from his throat line to his body.

+8000

+8000

+8000

The little rubbish from smashing cans is quite affordable and useful at this time.

His face gradually returned to ruddy, and he casually suggested: "Do you want to try it too?"

He knew that Mordred would not...

"Of course I don't..." As Geng Yuan thought, she replied like this, but her voice stopped suddenly.

—Hey, Berserker, don't say yes!Fight him directly!

Mordred frowned when he heard the buzzing sound in his ears, but instead he had a rebellious thought, and the words he uttered changed: "Oh? I still have my share? Then take it, anyway, it's poison for you Can't beat me either."

ha? ?

Geng Yuan was dumbfounded, Lion Jie Jieli was dumbfounded, and the master who was monitoring the familiar was moved by Xiao Mo's IQ for a moment of uproar.

This...

"Forget it, here you are." Old Geng Yuan was reluctant, but he did what he said.

A glowing red edged weapon was thrown out of nowhere, and was received by Mordred.

—Hey, Berserker! ! !

Xiao Mo ignored Lion Jie's eager cry, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Lion Jie Jieli was dumb, he looked at the Command Seal in his hand, and then thought about this little boy—sighed inexplicably.

At the same time, in Geng Yuan's mind.

Semiramis: "Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?? Do you want to die??"

Merlin: Oh?Mordred thinks he's a man... old gay TV again? ? ?

Roman: Let's open, let's see if the old man takes down the little boy in a few minutes, I bet 1 minute.

Questioning and ridiculing have two completely different tones, one is full of murder and displeasure, and the other is a joke like eating melon seeds.

——It’s too difficult for me too.

Geng Yuan clicked her tongue.

Chapter 23. I suggest you go soak in Morgan

Warm and sweet..

"Oh? Can you still recover from the injury?" Mordred found that the pain in his aching arm was gone.

"Brother, it's delicious, do you have more?"

"Of course not, it's expensive!"

Geng Yuan scolded Mordred's insatiable greed with a roar.

The latter let out a haha, and she swung the sword on her shoulder.

Her injuries have healed, and this little brother seems to be recovering almost as well.

"So I said hello, brother, do you want to continue??"

Mordred was very rational, she laughed twice, and didn't care about being taken lightly by being hostile to the Master.

continue or not? ?

This topic is worth pondering.

It's just that this deep thinking is based on the fact that there is no task reward.

[Exclusive mission of the Lion King: Xingyue Entertainment Empire]

Task level: EX

Current stage: Perfect Fuyuki script.

Content: According to Artoria's request, the third version of Fate/zero "Fxck/zero" will be filmed.

Reward: 5000 points

It just so happened that Artoria said through Shout Mai just now: If you can't bear the physical strength, you can fight the wave again, and the special effects in the later stage can improve the viewing experience.

Still missing points

Geng Yuan relaxed his mind, and stared at Mordred again: "Tonight has already caused enough trouble, and the time is still very long. There is no need to make a mess on the first day."

But ah...

"How about a simple end, how about a confrontation?" He suggested.

ha?To wave?

Do you really think those two cloves of garlic can absorb my treasure?

She snorted confidently, with the word "aggressive" written on her face: "Interesting magician brother, I don't care, but you really don't use servants? Are you looking down on my awesome knight of the round table?"

Geng Yuan was silent.

The wind blows across the sky, and the dark clouds covering the bright moon dissipate and flicker, and the moonlight falls on both faces.

Xiao Mo felt that this kid was very appetizing.

This kind of deviant behavior is so interesting.

"Then stop your thoughts." She bared her teeth and raised her thumb: (?o?o)??

The wind and sand were rolling, and the girl knight dropped her long sword and stood silently, her back stretched long and narrow.

She raised her arm, and the armor clattered against her chest.

--Come!Hit me!

Mordred acquiesced in his actions because she was absolutely confident.

more importantly.

'Rory, you're so wordy, don't you have Command Seals? ’ She complained to Lion Jie: "If I can't bear it, can't you use the command spell to recall me?"

——I couldn't complain.

Lion Jie Jieli grinned, and the cigarette in his mouth fell down the corner of his mouth, still stained with saliva.

...

Breeze, bamboo shadows, night.

The two stood facing each other in the alley.

——Use this as a farewell gift tonight!

All my efforts so far have not been in vain.

Then use this blow to see how much magic power I have.

With the sudden change of the cyclone, the bright blue light loomed.

Geng Yuan gritted her teeth tightly, a bruised magic circuit emerged on her arm, the long-stored magic power bloomed along her arm and in the palm of her hand, and the faint blue thunder light suddenly lit up the entire alley.

It is said that magic power has characteristics. He has the potential to have his own characteristics. Through the characteristics of Soul Stealing Shura, he can concentrate excess magic power in his body, and when necessary, transport it to the body surface and compress it into a very high-quality magic power cannon.

As for the accuracy of aiming - it is not necessary at all.

Just look at Berserker standing over there.

"Then, it's time to go!" He reminded, his eyes glowing purple.

The magic ball in the palm of the hand is squeezed tightly, and a blue light blooms from the fingertips.

The magical lightsaber formed immediately was thrown out with brute force, rippling thousands of silhouettes in the air.

The two purple magic long swords were two meters wide and long—cutting the air like a whistling wind and rushing towards Mordred.

——A lightsaber formed by magic power?Flashy stuff.

--only.

"Let me see how good your magic is!" Berserker smiled chicly, and the red magic power disappeared instantly, forming an ntr helmet on her face that matched the armor, which was given to her by Morgan Le Fay, named The armor of the helmet to hide infidelity: "This is the favor you gave me just now!"

As a Berserkerr, she will not listen to anyone's advice, including Morgan Le Fay, and wearing it at this time is just to express that she does not want to be provocative.

Standing where I am is just paying back the favor.

but..

—I tell you that you are wrong.

——Although it won’t hurt you, it’s still very entertaining.

The corners of Geng Yuan's mouth were slightly grinned, and the blood-red gums were especially permeating in conjunction with the static viewer that the Lion King secretly placed high in the sky.

The long flow of magic power scattered and condensed, and when it reached Mordred's face, it suddenly changed qualitatively, and the slender magic power spread to several meters.

"It's really a way of playing with mystery." Mordred was very interested, the Clarent pinched in his right hand was red and hot, and the magic power repelled caused the air near the blade to be distorted visible to the naked eye.

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