Chapter 1,137 Bindu and Mordred

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Da Vinci's transformation is somewhat useful, because if the original usage is to fix a group of people on the foundation where the huge bow and arrow are, and then shoot them out together with the foundation, the scene then will definitely be more exciting than now Much.

But even this modified, well... travel is equivalent to flying without glass.

Convertible aircraft.

The screams did not eliminate the fear in his heart, but after all, Fujimaru Ritsuka was a Master who had experienced many special point tortures, and with the protection of magic power, the oncoming strong wind was just enough to make him unable to speak. That's all, so Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly calmed down his emotions and output his magic power to allow the arrow to fly more smoothly in the air.

While Fujimaru Ritsuka and others were on their way, Bindu had already arrived at Nishinomura.

call out--

Phew!

"Ho-Ang——"

The scream of the flying dragon came, and in the blink of an eye it fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

At this time, Nishinomura has not yet been captured, and the reason is——

"Are there actually so many mountain men here!?" Bindu, who had just run over quickly, jumped into the sky and pierced a flying dragon. He saw that there were at least dozens of them, fighting with the army led by Mordred. The Dragon Knights fought.

However, it can be clearly felt

Hassan, we are not far away from defeat.

"It seems that when he realized that Lord Mordred had the intention to attack, he lit up the wolf smoke." Bindu's hanging heart was slightly relieved, but while he was still determining Mordred's location, one of them Hassan attacked him.

Bindu was very fast and avoided Hassan's attack in an instant.

"I am not your enemy."

During the battle, the flying dragon knight obviously regarded Bindu as his enemy. Bindu could only respond hastily to Hassan, and then he could only continue fighting with the flying dragon knight.

After hearing Bindu's words, Hassan was stunned and looked at Bindu who was attacked by the flying dragon knight. Then, as if he had received some instruction, he stopped targeting Bindu and turned around. And attacked another flying dragon knight.

"Um?"

Mordred, whose sword flashed with red thunder, was keenly aware that something else seemed to have entered the battlefield.

The sound of breaking through the air was so obvious that she could hear it clearly even if she was on the ground.

"Bindu Qing" she frowned and bit her teeth.

Now that you have decided to devote all your body and mind to serving your father, Qing Annuo and Qing Bindu are just enemies now!

"Where are you looking!"

call out--

Several flying knives were shot at Mordred Biao from an extremely tricky angle, but Mordred's eyes flashed red, and his body was surrounded by red thunder, which instantly bounced the flying knives away.

"Do you want to hurt me with just this level of attack? Bai Mang." Mordred looked forward, where a tall and slender woman wearing a skull mask and a purple ponytail could look forward. Under the pale skull mask, I could feel the extremely cold gaze.

"Don't even think about entering the West Village. Even if I die here, don't even think about killing the people of the Holy Land!" Hassan said angrily.

call--

Mordred suddenly felt the sound of wind coming from the side. Before he could turn around, he saw a huge fist coming straight towards his head.

Leaning back to avoid the fist, Mordred swung her sword and wanted to kill Hassan, but before she could take action, she felt someone push her behind her.

You don’t need to look to know that it’s definitely Hassan who looks like one of those rats again——

Mordred gritted his teeth and simply followed the power and slashed forward.

Hassan, who was intercepting in front of him, was cut into two pieces in an instant and turned into black energy and disappeared. However, before Moredre could stand upright again, there was a sense of danger in the sky.

call out--

Bindu's thrust was already in front of him, and Mordred had no choice but to pounce to the side.

Even though Bindu's long sword was not as lethal as the Holy Sword, nor as powerful as the Clarent in her hand, Bindu was holding it, and with the terrifying speed, no one dared to take it hard.

Bindu stabbed in the air without stopping, his legs strengthened, and he stabbed towards Mordred's head again.

Although they were colleagues in the past, at this moment——

They're just enemies with different sides!

Bindu felt his hands tremble a little, and a difficult expression of gritted teeth appeared on Mordred's face.

Why - why do we fight like this?

"Get away!!!"

Bindu did not think about this problem. Mordred roared, and powerful magic power erupted from his body, forcing Bindu's sword edge close at hand to retreat, and held Clarent's sword hilt with both hands.

"What's going on?" Bai Mao, the purple-haired mountain man, was a little confused about the situation in front of him. "Is this an internal strife?"

"I don't know, but the male knight said that he is not our enemy." The other Hassan shook his head and was a little confused, but he still told what he had just seen.

Mordred exploded with magic power, and Bindu could no longer stop the huge power attached to the blade. He could only start his best trick again - relying on speed to fight the enemy.

Mordred's endurance and the amount of magic power are definitely not comparable to Gawain under the sun. As long as he can be delayed, whether Mordred collapses or reinforcements arrive from behind, he will be able to defeat him when the time comes. This battle that should never have happened is over.

The flying dragon knights Hassan are blocking with all their strength. Although they are hesitant, if Mordred does not release the Noble Phantasm, the harm to the West Village will definitely not be compared to these mass products in the sky.

Some flying dragon knights had already crossed Hassan's defense line and flew towards the village.

"Well--"

Mordred's eyes flashed fiercely. This was the "blessing" she received from the Lion King. Although she had not fully used it, every attack she made made Bindu, who was blocking her from the front, miserable.

His hands were already a little numb. Although he could still resist, Bindu knew that if he continued to maintain this state, he would not be able to hold on for too long.

There is a fundamental difference between Mordred's magic and Gawain's magic. It is violent, crazy, aggressive and heavy, which are not present in Gawain's magic.

but--

If you lose to your juniors like this!

boom!

Facing the increasingly heavy and crazy attacks, Bindu’s choice is——

The defense was completely abandoned, the armor was blown away by the magic power, and Bindu's speed suddenly increased.

"Ah? What?" Before Mordred could react, Bindu's figure disappeared, and in an instant, there was a sense of crisis behind him.

Now, this is not a duel between knights, so——!

Bindu's eyes were filled with angry madness.

Poof——

(End of chapter)