Master of Ninja World

"Heh... if that's the case, then I'll just hit you and say it." Mordred picked up the big sword again, touched his nose and said confidently, his eyes glowing with incomparably firm light. .

Carrying the heavy sword and bragging... This seems to have become Mordred's iconic action.

"Bring the horse here." Wuchen's heart is still as stable as an old dog, and the dark eyes make people unable to see the depth.

"Cut, I'll see how weird you are!" Mordred sighed when she saw this. She was not the kind of person who gave up lightly, even if it was Wuchen and strong.

"However, one thing is certain... this guy really has a relationship with King Arthur." Although Wuchen and Altria are not believed to be married, Mordred can still distinguish Wuchen from Altria. Has a deep bond.

Because when talking about the name Altria, there is always a gentle color between Wuchen's eyebrows. This change of almost instinctive reaction cannot be deliberately disguised.

At the same time, the situation on Wuchen's side was not only discovered by the red camp, but even the black camp. Even the ruler, the overseer of the Holy Grail War, was aware of Wuchen's existence.

"This heroic spirit who suddenly jumped out is very strong, and he also fought fiercely with the heroic spirit of the red side. The female heroic spirit who uses the sword is also quite strong. The job agency should be the saber of the red side... If no action is taken at this time... is this precious fighter was wasted?"

On the side of the black camp, Danike, the leader of the Yogdomirenia clan, summoned all the lord and heroic spirits. They gathered in a room and looked at a screen with dignity. It was Wuchen and Mordred fighting.

"Danike..."

The blond middle-aged man sitting on the throne spoke, his eyes were cold, he looked at everything from a downward angle, as if everything was the most humble existence in his eyes, less than a ten thousandth of his dignity.

"Wang!"

Danike knelt on one knee when he heard the words, and the other masters and heroic spirits also cast their eyes, and the eyes of the blond old man were full of respect.

This old man is actually Lancer of the Black Camp. He is actually the Flanders III in history, and his master is Danic, but the identities of each other seem to be reversed. Instead, it is the master of the heroic demolition.

"I wonder if you have any suggestions?" Dannick asked respectfully.

"This is a good opportunity to hunt down Saber the red side. Let's smash it to all." Lancer of the Black said with a dazzling cold light in his eyes.

"As for that mysterious heroic spirit, even though his combat power is good, it is no different to add wings to the rest. If it runs counter to us, just ignore it and find a chance to kill it."

The Black Lancer is like a superior emperor. With an order, all followers and heroic spirits are slightly nodded, which is regarded as acquiescence to his approach.

In addition to the black party, the red party also held an emergency meeting...

Of course, to put it bluntly, this is an emergency meeting between two people. Only the Red Assassin and Amakusa Shiro Tosada discussed it. The other heroic spirits should obey. Their lord was controlled by the Red Assassin with poison, and the actual actions were all Amakusa Shiro Tokisada gave it secretly.

"That Saber was too impulsive, he was just asking him to invite each other, why did you start fighting?" Shiro Amakusa, who learned that the war was going on, regretted that he was overwhelmed, and inexplicably provoke a powerful enemy, which was really worthless.

"I don't think it is hurtful." Red Assassin is still in a cold posture. Her white mouth is gently raised, and her mouth exhales a fragrant breath. "The only thing that makes me curious is what kind of hero this guy is. Even the legendary King Arthur's [Sword of Oath of Victory] actually has it."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Red Assassin are also staring at a screen, and even Wuchen and Mordred's dialogue are clear to both of them.

"One thing that would have been easy to solve, call Dad to do anything!" Amakusa Shiro Toshisada muttered, "If Saber disagrees, it is entirely possible for the lion to use the magic spell."

To put it simply-Dad, I was wrong. In exchange for such a powerful hero as Wuchen, Shisada Amakusa felt that the deal was a good deal. Although he said that he would be wronged by Saber, he was shut down from the perspective of the observer. What?What's more, the Heroic Spirit was originally used.

"It's useless now. What are you going to do?" A ray of light appeared in the red Assassin's beautiful eyes. "Master, let me go. I guess the heroes of the black camp have already acted, let me go. If you do, you can just take the opportunity to kill a few people."

All in all, Wuchen and Mordred's chaotic battle attracted the ideas of both red and black.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

...........

As for Wuchen and Mordred, it was a fierce battle. The two of you come and go, and every time the weapons collide, a wave of air will be splashed, destroying the surrounding area.

Looking at it, it has become ruins within one kilometer.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise erupting from Wuchen's battle with Mordred, and a figure was blown away by a powerful force.

"It's so risky."

Mordred flew upside down for several tens of meters before barely stabilizing her body. She couldn't help but raise her head, looking at Wuchen's eyes at a huge difference from before, "Although the swordsmanship is blank, this power..."

Both of Mordred's arms are suffering from intense pain. If you remove the armor now, you will find that her two arms are already purple and blue, and they are almost destroyed. She was suppressed and beaten by the dust-free overwhelming force throughout the process. , Can only reluctantly defend, every confrontation has to fight for 120,000 points, a little carelessness may be forever.

On the other hand, there is no dust, his face is not red, he is not breathing, from the beginning to the end, he looks like he can do it with ease. It is only one hand swinging the knife, and the other hand has been kept in the trouser pocket without moving.

"What's the matter...Is it going to work?" Wuchen also saw Mordred's weakness, even though the child had been holding on, deliberately irritating: "If it's Altria... she It must not be like you. As far as I know about her, fighting to death is her style."

After speaking, Wuchen tilted his head and sighed: "In fact, I hate this. As a woman, you have to lean behind a man."

"woman?!"

Mordred had a fierce expression on her expression. She hated being seen as a woman, no matter what.

"If you continue to drag on...I may be defeated, I can only give it a try." Mordred's eyes swept towards the long-running Lion Jiejieli, and both sides used their eyes to convey meaning.

"You have developed to this point, you can only play to your heart's content!" The Lion Tribulation Realm was helpless, and could only use a gesture to make an OK action. The implication was to default to all Mordred's actions. .

"Very well, confess your stupidity, even if you hold the sword of victory in your hand, you can't stop it!"

Mordred seemed to have made some kind of decision. She raised the treasure in her hand high, and filled her body with all the magic power, and a bright halo suddenly swayed away from the blade.

"Rumble..."

Mordred Treasures burst out a burst of world-killing light beams, piercing the sky directly, as if to tear the sky apart.

"That treasure seems to have also changed." Wuchen stared at the weapon in Mordred's hand, the form became obviously different, and the grade was greatly improved.

"I seem to understand what it is."

Wuchen suddenly raised his head and smiled at Mordred, who was gathering his big moves: "Is it the [rebellion to my gorgeous father]?"

"Do you even know this?!"

Mordred's confident little face was hit, and he instantly languished, with a heavy face. It felt very bad that this trick was seen through by the enemy.

As a result, her grand move that was ready to go was affected, and the extremely bright red light dimmed a little in an instant.

"Stay steady... this guy don't want to disturb my mind." Mordred forced himself to calm down, "Only by defeating this guy can I know everything about King Arthur from his mouth, Mordred , You can't lose! Absolutely can't!!!"

Mordred is worthy of being a genius who inherited the blood of the Knight King. Not only did she have outstanding strength, she also quickly stabilized her mentality. She said with a torch, "Since you know it, you should also understand that I was the one who used to This puts an end to the legend of King Arthur."

"So... you plan to use this to end me?" Wuchen couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard the words, "I want to kill me with this kind of slapstick, it seems I was underestimated..."

"Rebellion to my gorgeous father!"

Mordred slashed his hands suddenly, and the crimson light beam also came from killing, even the sky was torn out a crack.

"Boom!!!"

The place Wuchen was hit was immediately hit. This killer move fell and everything stopped. Wuchen himself was chopped and exploded. No body was left. The earth cracked with a bang, and it was violent. The power shredded the depths of the earth, and a huge abyss spread unrestrictedly.

This terrifying big move was accompanied by a lightning attack, and the earth was burnt to black.

"Ahem... dead, right?"

Mordred raised his head and looked around, and found no dust at all.

"Puff!"

After a fierce battle, Mordred's exhaustion is also extremely high. Her face is very haggard, one leg is kneeling on one knee, her hands supporting the heavy sword, otherwise she won't even have the strength to stand up. After this battle, her whole body will be magical. Almost taken time out.

"Huhuhu... finally defeated that guy!"

At the same time, Lion Tribulation Jie Li also ran over panting. He has recovered a lot. Compared with Mordred, who had almost exhausted his magic power, he went off the field much stronger, at least he could walk around.

"Retreat quickly and find a place to replenish magic power as soon as possible. In the Holy Grail War, heroic spirits without magic power are too dangerous."

The Lion Jiejieli helped Mordred up, and both of them limped and moved very slowly.

"Damn... I didn't expect that guy to be so tough, he almost tried everything before he barely defeated that guy!"

Mordred cursed in a low voice, and it was the first time in his life that he encountered such a dangerous situation except for the final battle with King Arthur.

"Who said no."

Lion Jiejieli also nodded, but just as the two were about to leave, an indifferent voice came from the sky.

"I'm not serious yet...you can't do it, this is really embarrassing, Mordred..."

The sound of the devil resembling a nightmare resounded once again. Both Mordred and the Lion Jiejieli stood still, even though the sound had passed for a long time, they still stood still.

"Sure enough, I'm still alive!"

Mordred looked up to the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the dust that came into his eyes, let alone dead, was spotless, not even the most basic wounds.

"This hateful monster."

Lion Jiejieli gave a wry smile. He sighed and sat on the ground, and then quietly lit a cigarette, knowing that today was about to be explained here, "The Holy Grail War has just begun, am I going to be out, when? At first, my uncle's luck was so bad."

"........."

Mordred turned his head and glanced at the lion Jiejieli, then silently looked at Wuchen, gritted his teeth and asked: "As long as I call you father...are you willing to let go of my lord?"

Wuchen looked at Mordred deeply, and said thoughtfully: "If you have this kind of opportunity, shouldn't you beg me to let you go?"

The lion Jiejieli sitting on the ground next to him was suddenly startled, "Mordred, you..."

"Have you ever seen a knight who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Without giving the lion a chance to speak, Mordred asked in a deep voice, "It is my destiny to die in battle, and I have no regrets about it!"

From the moment he became a knight, Mordred was not afraid of life and death.

"You look like Altria." Wuchen smiled slightly, nodded and agreed, "I promised you."

"Do you want to call this guy a father?"

Mordred was expressionless, but her heart was extremely bitter. With such a huge shame, she couldn't wait to slay herself immediately.

But... facing the lion's robbery, she was a little guilty, and she was a final contribution to him.

"Father, father, father!"

After brewing for a long time, Mordred lowered her head and screamed out these two words. After speaking, her whole body was shriveled, seeming to have exhausted her life's strength.

"No way, no way, father's name is too blunt." Wuchen looked upset and reminded: "And have you forgotten? I want to listen to Dad, so it sounds kinder."

"Don't go too far!"

Without waiting for Mordred to go wild, the lion Jiejieli stared at Wuchen with fire-breathing eyes. This guy is too cheap. As a hero, does he have no pride?

but...

"father!"

Who knows that Mordred was silent for a moment and called out with a grim look.

"Although it still sounds reluctant, but ah, it's already pretty good." Wuchen's face showed a smug smile, and Mordred closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death.

"It's over like this." Mordred felt extremely regretful. After all, her wish had not been fulfilled, so she was naturally unwilling.

but...

After waiting for a long time, Wuchen still didn't do anything. This made her look dull and had to open her eyes. The violence had disappeared, and her eyes were clear as clear water.

"what do you mean?"

Mordred looked at Wuchen's figure with a lost expression. This guy had left. If she hadn't opened her eyes in time, Wuchen would have disappeared.

"Isn't it good for you to live?" Wuchen continued to move forward without looking back.

"Are you insulting me?!"

Mordred was furious, his right arm gripped the epee tightly, if it weren't for his body to be unable to move, he immediately rushed to fight Wuchen to the death.

For the Cavaliers, this is the most direct humiliation.

"Insult? If you think so, I can't help it." Wuchen shrugged, after all, everyone has different ideas, and he doesn't bother to quibble, so just insult.

"Hurry up and kill me with a knife!" Mordred said solemnly, Wuchen couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at her.

"I just took a look. My Wang Zhicai has countless babies, but do you know... Only one weapon is missing."

Wuchen's words puzzled Mordred's heart, and when he was about to ask, Wuchen answered in advance.

"I have killed countless people, and I don't know how many planets have been destroyed, and I have too many weapons of all kinds, but I am the only one missing the weapon to kill myself."

"you!"

Mordred's eyes were agitated, and he was touched somewhere in his heart. Just now I thought Wuchen forced her to call her father, but it was a simple humiliation, but now it seems... Wuchen seems to really treat her as his own. .

"What's a joke, I'm playing such a vulgar routine with me! This is the Holy Grail War, and the fighting between the heroes is righteous! What is this? I absolutely can't accept this kind of thing!!!"

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Mordred looked up again, but Wuchen had disappeared from his eyes, and only a word of him was left in the quiet sky.

"The fellow Amakusa Shiro Tokisada is dangerous. Keep away from them."

This is Wuchen’s last reminder and advice. Since Mordred called out his father, Wuchen did not intend to kill people even if she did not. He had no intention of participating in this Holy Grail War. Involved, but some people have ulterior motives.