The sword light formed by the crimson thunder swept towards Wo Bang's huge body. \ With the hatred unique to Mordred in the past, the power of the sword light has reached its maximum.
In this regard, Woban still has no intention of fear.
Although the Noble Phantasm-level attack is powerful, as a servant, it is completely possible to resist it.
You must know that the power of the God Killer is the true power of God.
In an instant, thunder fell from the sky and the storm roared.
Blue tears condensed in his hands and were suddenly released, colliding with the galloping red thunder. boom A huge explosion erupted in this city, but the city, which was an inherent barrier carrier, remained unscathed under this destructive force.
A flash of light burst out from the smoke, and silver light flashed past.
Bang "It's such a familiar routine.
Your attacks seem very similar to Lancelot's.
Which Knight of the Round Table are you?
If Galahad hadn't already appeared, I would have thought you were Galahad."
The waving silver arm was hit on the elbow by Vauban's huge wolf claw.
It was blocked abruptly.
Looking at the blood seeping out of his arm, Vauban said with interest.
"Furthermore, in terms of pure strength, it seems that your strength is not as good as theirs."
"Yes, compared to other knights who have the help of elves or the time of saints, my strength is inconspicuous.
After all, I am just an ordinary human."
The light on the Silver Arm has not weakened at all, and the knight's expression remains determined.
Yes, even without great talent, this knight still has an irreplaceable position among the Knights of the Round Table.
"However, as a human being, I will use this head to offer my loyalty to the king and hold on to his sword, the Silver Arm."
White light flashed from his arm, and Vauban suddenly discovered that Bedivere's physical fitness had actually increased.
Coupled with the Noble Phantasm that has been activated, the two combined forces even have signs of suppressing the monster power of the demon wolf.
At this moment, the surrounding Knights of the Round Table were ready to attack, regrouped, and charged forward again.
"I didn't expect that a battle would start in the royal city.
It's really sad."
Tristan seemed a little sad, as if he didn't want the holy royal city to be stained with blood.
However, the movement of the hand did not stop, and the bow string beat like a piano string.
"But there is no way.
This is the king's order.
Sing the pain and play the cry.
This is my arrow."
Although Tristan's bow is said to be a sure hit bow, its shape as a Noble Phantasm is only a simple line.
Using the strings of his favorite harp, he vibrates the strings to bounce the air away, launching what should be called a vacuum arrow.
One after another, vacuum arrows enveloped Woban's body.
One after another blood marks appeared on Vauban's body.
Even the oldest demon king is a little embarrassed when facing all the legendary Knights of the Round Table.
Even though these knights did not come in the state of heroic spirits, but in the form of Servant clones, they still have the consciousness of fighting.
The spirit and spirit are still there, and the legendary knight's grace is still flamboyant.
The precise coordination left no gaps, and even the God-Slayer was in a state of embarrassment for a moment.
However, Vauban is Vauban after all.
As one of the oldest and most powerful among the Godslayers, just like Athena said, his power can face any situation.
"It's interesting, it's interesting.
It's been a long time since anyone could hurt me to this extent, but this is the right thing.
As a demon king, fighting can only match him, isn't it?"
The attack of the Vacuum Arrow has been completed, and the scars on Vauban's body almost dyed his originally silver hair blood red.
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However, the God-Slayer's will remained undiminished.
"Hmph, the old man seems to be quite powerful, but I'm sorry, if you meet me, you will be completely knocked down by me."
When the smoke cleared, Mordred's body appeared in front of Vauban.
Her blond hair, like Arturia's, was flying wildly, and her eyes were burning with the fighting spirit of a lion.
"Also, the title of king is not something that can be called just anyone.
The person in front of you now is the future king of Camelot."
"Stop your delusions, Mordred.
Although the king has forgiven you and allowed you to return to the Round Table again, if you have any further thoughts, I must report to the king."
"Hey, don't make snitches all day long.
You are a member of the round table after all."
It seemed that Mordred was very dissatisfied with Bedivere's words, and Mordred seemed to be about to explode.
"I just played with my father's boat for a while and you couldn't wait to tell my father.
Is there anyone like you?"
"As a knight of the king's guard, it is also my duty to keep an eye on the unruly people in the round table at all times."
"What, what do you mean?"
Suddenly it developed in a strange direction.
However, it was obvious that they also knew that it would be extremely stupid for such a situation to occur during battle, so that was the end of it.
Vauban, on the other hand, released the form of the demon wolf.
"Interesting, interesting.
Although the famous Knights of the Round Table are not gods of disobedience and their power is much smaller than them, in terms of strength, they really cannot be underestimated.
Isn't this interesting?
Only those who dare to attack the Demon King Give me the qualifications to take action” There was a penetrating gaze shining in his eyes.
Vauban raised his right hand.
"The knights are really pleasing to the eye, but I wonder if the legendary knights can block the flames that can burn out even the gods."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky turned gray.
"They even used this kind of thing.
Those knights did a great job."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Athena, who was serving as a melon-eating crowd.
"Be careful, Shirou Emiya.
King Arthur alone may not be able to block this blow."
"You know the power" "Of course, it comes from the power of the Chinese God of Fire.
The flames of sin are dropped from the sky and can burn even gods to death.
The fire of hell turns the surrounding area into scorched earth.
The diameter of the burning is enough to cover the entire city.
If you leave it alone, It can also keep burning for seven days and seven nights.”
"Don't worry, Saber is far more powerful than you think."
Emiya didn't show any worry at all, because he knew Artoria's strength very well.
Power alone cannot defeat her.
Sure enough, Artoria's expression did not change at all when she saw the huge flames falling from the sky.
The holy sword in his right hand has disappeared, replaced by a holy spear shining with holy light.
Avalon, the Holy Spear, the Holy Sword, the Sword in the Stone, the King's Horse, and the Knights of the Round Table, Artoria can be said to be at her peak now.
No enemy has a chance to defeat her and wreak havoc on the dimension.
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