Mordred's Attack

"Boom!" The explosion sounded from outside the room into the room, and in an instant, Wu Ming put the activated spiritual power to its maximum value, wanting to see what happened.

Then, Tawara Touda rushed in, and said with a serious face.

"Something happened, someone attacked the village."

However, at this moment, Wu Ming also saw it.

Located at the entrance of the village, black smoke is billowing at this time, which is the remnant of the explosion.

Although the smoke is pitch black, the spiritual power is not glasses, so it can see the enemy in the black smoke.

There is only one enemy.

She was fully armed with red and white armor, and on the sturdy helmet, the sharp demon-like horns looked extremely ferocious.

A small red lightning flashed from the knight's greatsword in the opponent's hand. It turned out that the explosion at the village entrance was caused by this person.

"Mordred."

Wu Ming called the name of the person who came.

"Mordred!?" Hassan Serenity was taken aback when she heard Wu Ming's words.

"That madwoman!? How did that person get here!?" Tang Sanzang also had a serious expression, it seemed that she had met Mordred in the holy city, and the relationship between the two was not very good.

Yet the truth is simple.

"She found this location."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he opened the Gate and entered.

Destination – Mordred's location, the entrance to the East Village.

When Wu Ming actually entered the Gate, the Gate closed instantly.

In the end, only Wu Ming was left in the air.

"You three, please hurry and protect the villagers for evacuation."

To be honest, Wu Ming had just mentioned that the holy city would not find this village, and as a result, the other party launched an attack, even if there was only one person, he would not feel lucky.

As one of the Knights of the Round Table, Wu Ming naturally knew Mordred.

Mordred's fighting style was relatively wild, or in other words, she fought like a Berserker, and she couldn't tell that she was a Camelot knight.

Often such a person is the best existence to deal with.

But at the same time, it is also the most difficult existence to deal with.

For example, after becoming a Servant, she would unleash Noble Phantasm indiscriminately without hesitation.

"Clarent Blood Arthur!!"

*Explosion----!!*

The crimson flashes remaining on the ground all meant that Mordred had unleashed his Noble Phantasm once again.

"Ha ha ha! What is it! No one can fight! I came here alone! I am very disappointed!"

Mordred swung Clarent to disperse the red lightning that was still bubbling on the sword, and by the way, dispelled the smoke from the explosion.

To be honest, she was afraid that one hit would blow up the village, and she purposely unleashed a Noble Phantasm with minimal output to lure the Servants out and punish them.

After all, she was also a knight of the Lion King. As a knight, how could she blow up the enemy and the villagers together.

Of course, kill the enemy, then blow up the village!

Thinking of this, Mordred's face under the helmet grinned grimly.

But only the villagers woke up from their slumber, fled in panic, and some houses were on fire, which caught Mordred's attention.

"This is really disappointing, so let this blow give you the end!"

Mordred said, holding Clarent in front of her again.

"Clarent Blood Arthur------" Magic power gushed out from Clarent, reaching the dark sky.

Without holding back, Mordred seemed to really want to do as she said, and his next attack would destroy the village.

"That's enough, Mordred!"

A voice came from the village, and Mordred, who heard this voice, seemed to stop, and only raised his sword with a red lightning magic column.

Then Mordred smiled wildly.

"Vero! You're here!"

"Take my step!!"

After Mordred finished speaking, she squeezed out his own magic power and increased the output of Noble Phantasm.

If Mordred was holding onto a beam of light as thick as a sink just now, she was now holding a beam of light as thick as a giant palace pillar.

And Mordred, being overloaded, had a gap in his armor.

And for such a great gift to Mordred, Wu Ming naturally freed the Noble Phantasm to fight it.

"Exsilver!!"

Silver-and-white pillars towered over the village, and stood opposite the giant red pillars that had appeared outside the village.

Immediately after, the two giant pillars collided together, and then, like a DNA spiral, the red and white giant pillars entangled together, and a spiral flew into the sky.

The "giant column of DNA" rushing into the cloud layer seems to produce some kind of chemical reaction, which causes the cloud layer to change color, and also has red and white electric lights.

Wu Ming and Mordred continued the output of the light cannon. In the end, as if unable to withstand this chemical reaction, the cloud layer was rounded into a ball, and then exploded directly.

Due to the altitude problem, the ground was not affected by the explosion, but the intense light brought by the explosion made the entire East Village seem as if it was daytime, and could be seen.

However, this "sun" lasts a moment, in just a few seconds, the "sun" disappears, and the day returns to night.

Even though it was dark, the scenery around him was still dim.

Because the cloud explosion completely dispelled the dark clouds above and around the East Village, allowing the moonlight to fall onto the earth.

If you get rid of the burning houses and panicking people, the moonlight shining on the East Village is definitely a beautiful sight.

If Da Vinci was here, he would definitely sigh.

Although there is no Da Vinci, others will sigh.

"Amazing..." Hassan Serenity who had walked out of the house, saw the scene earlier, and she was stunned by the effect of Wu Ming and Mordred's attack.

Whether it was Mordred or Wu Ming, his level was not the same as his Assassin.

"That's right…" Tawara Touda who also walked out of the house nodded stiffly. If he could also unleash such a powerful light cannon, it wouldn't be difficult to fight the shogunate.

What kind of devil, under the rule of the Holy Light, would definitely die, not even a piece of trash left.

Instead, Tang Sanzang nodded in satisfaction.

"As expected of my second disciple, it is much better than Bajie."

"Uh…" Hassan Serenity and Tawara Toura looked at Tang Sanzang helplessly, as if they couldn't complain

"Let's hurry and guide the villagers." After Hassan Serenity finished speaking, she fled, beside Tang Sanzang and Tawara Touda.

"But I'm so hungry…" Tang Sanzang looked like he was dying.

"Okay, okay, I'll make some rice for you later, let's go."

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On the other hand, a black-haired man wearing simple clothes and holding a bow and arrow guided the villagers to leave.

"As expected of the Knights of the Round Table, they are very strong." Archer who also saw the previous scene praised.

But that's just a word of admiration. After all, the villagers were the most important.