Merlin said that you cannot fight a war of attrition with the goddess.
Renn didn't take these words too seriously before. He thought that he was a persistent man, and no woman could consume him no matter in bed or off the bed.
But reality was a slap in the face.
After many fierce battles between the two sides, he discovered that the recovery and endurance of the Lion King's divine body were too strong.
She also has the entire Holy City as support, which has more magic power reserves than the "Artificial Holy Grail", so she has no worries about running out of magic power.
After releasing the Noble Phantasm many times, the magic power consumption was too much. Even with the support of the Holy Grail in their bodies, Ren and Ozymandias were a little weak, but the goddess was still full of energy.
She held the shimmering Holy Spear. In the Holy City, which had been eroded by the energy of the Holy Spear, strands of fluorescent blue magic flow continued to flow into her body following the connection between the Noble Phantasm and the city to form a network of veins!
This made her hair shine all over her body, and she was always in peak condition without any trace of fatigue.
If this continues, even if Lei is drained, the goddess can continue to stand strong.
"Tayang, you know? This is the first time I have lost to a woman in terms of endurance and endurance. I feel really unhappy."
Ren took a few breaths, stared at the goddess on the distant city with his blue pupils, and said in a tone of joy in pain.
He conquered Kesha, bullied Medusa, and slept with Scathach... What a glorious achievement, but now he is about to fall into the hands of the Lion King, and his "famous reputation" may be ruined in one day.
Anyone who is the King of Knights or someone related to her will always become a pain in his hands, such as Morgan, such as the goddess...
"It's really shameful. It's the first time that Yu has experienced such weakness."
La Er was breathing heavily and his face was very pale.
He worked hard to calm down the violent flow of magic power in his body and suppress some of the backlash caused by the constant overloading of the two Holy Grails.
His body does not have a spiritual base equivalent to the height of the crown like the Master of War. Carrying two Holy Grails and constantly trying to release the Noble Phantasm has damaged his spiritual core.
Ren complained: "Don't be discouraged. It's not a crime of war. A woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. In fifteen hundred years, a black hole will swallow up the starry sky."
"Yu Ke has no intention of admitting defeat." La Er grinned.
"Find a way to fuck her?"
"Of course, even if she is the Lord God, she cannot have no limits. The power of the holy spear can no longer be improved."
"Having said that, maybe before she reaches her limit, we have been lit with fireworks... The sun, are you afraid of being burned to ashes?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
La Er laughed without fear, "That's a good way to die, but when that time comes, I still have a surprise for her."
"What a coincidence, I also have a gift for her." A cold and decisive smile appeared on the corner of Renn's mouth.
They were at a disadvantage, but they were still close to defeat, and they still had some unused cards.
"But──"
His eyes were filled with silvery white light, and Ren seemed to have seen something, with a playful expression on his face, "Don't calm down yet, it might be her..."
The only one who is strong in the Holy City is the goddess, and the others are not that strong.
On the plateau between the Great Temple and the Holy Capital, tens of thousands of people were fighting crazily, and the majestic evil spirit had almost condensed into substance.
War is raging and smoke is everywhere.
The bloody sunset dyed half of the sky red, making the blood-flowing earth even redder and more coquettish. There were swords and swords everywhere, shouts, cutting sounds, screams... intertwined into the most heroic symphony of war.
After half an hour of fierce fighting, the knights of the Holy City were completely at a disadvantage and were beaten to the point of crying by the four major Egyptian legions.
However, as long as Siegfried and Morgan can persist, and Gawain, Tristan and other Knights of the Round Table are not defeated, the Holy City side will not be defeated suddenly.
As top-level heroic spirits who can form an army by themselves, their existence is like a rock in the waves, resisting the fierce offensive of the coalition forces like the violent waves.
Top-level servants are usually difficult to deal with, and even more difficult to win quickly.
Like when Ren participated in the Fifth Holy Grail War, he couldn't crush or instantly kill top servants like Big Dog and Uncle B.
Although Scathach and Sigurd are strong, they cannot quickly defeat opponents of the same level.
With the blessing and blessing of the goddess, all Saint City Heroic Spirits with top-level abilities can logically persist for a long time.
But it only stands to reason that the Holy City's army is already showing signs of collapse at this time.
Because someone pulled his crotch, he rushed to the street too fast.
What is shocking is that the one who took the lead in pulling his crotch was not Morgan, who kept paddling and clocking in, nor Xiao Mo, the weakest but reckless one, nor Cui Sadness, the brittle archer...
But Lancelot, who can resist and fight, and has strong martial arts skills.
The Yangtze River Knights are no longer good.
After the war started, he went directly to Tato Tato, trying to make up for his previous major mistake of not executing him decisively, which instead gave the coalition another front-line commander.
He is indeed very strong and his welding skills are superb.
Regardless of using all his strength to attack, within a few minutes of the fight, he used the magic sword "Indestructible Lake Light" to leave several blood marks on Touta Touta's body.
If Arash, who led the Saracens to attack the city on the flank of the Holy City, had not provided timely remote support, Tato Tato would have been killed by the "Yangtze River Welding" soon.
Even so, Tawara Tōta was forced into danger.
until……
"you you……"
Holding the magic sword with a faint blue luster, Lancelot looked at the girl standing in front of the archer with dumbfounded eyes.
The girl has short pink hair and a delicate appearance. The slightly exposed purple armor covers the vital parts of her body, making her appear heroic.
The most important thing was the shield in her hand... The Yangtze River Knight naturally recognized the origin of the shield at a glance.
So he was confused.
His daughter can't be so cute... No, he doesn't have a daughter at all!
It is impossible for Galahad to dress as a woman, and even if she were to dress as a woman, she would never look like this.
Because he had been outside for a long time, and because Gawain seemed to be hiding it intentionally, and because Tristan, Morgan and others' attention was basically on Ren, Lancelot didn't know Matthew's information at all.
One can imagine how surprised he was at this time, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.
"Girl, be careful, he is difficult to deal with..."
Touta Touta covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, looked at the girl holding a shield in front of him, and spoke out a warning.
But he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
"Wow...! I'm so angry, so angry, smash this guy flat!"
Mashu's purple eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he couldn't help shouting.
The spirit base in her body was more active than ever before, and the surging magic power flowed out and enveloped her body. In the light, her armor began to deform slightly, more magnificent patterns and decorations emerged, and there was a red-handled sword at her waist.
This is the third spiritual rebirth of the school girl. At this stage, it also means that her power as a sub-servant is basically complete.
After obtaining her true name from the King of Knights, she obtained a real Noble Phantasm this time, as well as the ability to release the Noble Phantasm.
However, the girl's heart was not filled with joy at this time, but was filled with anger.
Ever since he learned the true name of the heroic spirit in his body and learned about the situation in the Holy Capital, Matthew has been looking forward to meeting Galahad's father, Lancelot, the "Knight of the Lake".
She thought that would be a joy, but it was quite the opposite.
She just wants to hit people now, she can't control it, she can't control it at all.
The girl's combat boots shattered the ground with one kick, and with the help of the counter-shock force, she flew across the ground like lightning. She raised her shield and struck the knight on the lake on the head with thunderous force!
The air friction made a harsh whistling sound, showing the fierce strength and speed.
Lancelot was still confused, and he hurriedly raised the magic sword in front of his head.
Bang!
The shield hit the sword blade, and sparks shot out. The Yangtze River Knight's wrist trembled and he could hardly hold the sword hilt. His body became unstable and he staggered back under the impact.
"Wait...you..."
He asked subconsciously with shock in his eyes.
"Wow...!"
The expression on Mashu's little face was terrifying at this time. She didn't listen to him at all and couldn't control her urge to hit someone.
She raised her shield again without ceremony.
Bang bang bang!
Just like several steel plates colliding crazily, Ma Xiu raised his shield and chased the Yangtze River Knight and smashed it wildly. The air waves roared and the deafening sound almost continued for a moment!
One beat, two beats, three beats... The filial daughter's eighteen beats beat her old father left and right, causing him to become dizzy and lose his life.
clang!
After receiving another shield from the school girl, sparks burst out. The Yangtze River Knight's wrist was numb, and the magic sword Wuhui Huguang was released in an instant!
A faint blue arc flew through the air, and the magic sword was inserted into the soil with a pop. Watching the battle, Tawara Touta couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this...
The Yangtze River knight who lost his weapon was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl who continued to kill angrily, his eyes a little blank:
"etc……"
Before he finished speaking, the shield enlarged in front of him.
Bang!
There was a close contact between the face and the shield. The Yangtze River knight was dizzy and was inevitably slapped by the girl's shield and flew into the sky!
Da Vinci, who had sneaked over, saw this and had a malicious smile on his face.
She raised the silver gauntlet full of technology and injected magic power into it. Countless flashing lightning arc sparks danced and condensed on the gauntlet.
Boom!
Several bolts of thunderous light were released from her fingers, hitting the Knight on the Lake who had not yet fallen from the sky. The electric current rolled across his body, causing him to immediately let out a scream.
Not only that, Touta Touta also took the opportunity to draw his bow.
"Don't kill anyone!" Da Vinci immediately reminded.
The archer hesitated slightly and adjusted his direction.
Poof!
Two arrows protected by the Dragon God turned into streams of light and accurately shot through the knees of the Yangtze River Knight, bringing out a stream of blood!
His legs were attacked, and his attempt to adjust his body for landing naturally failed.
Bang!
Lancelot hit the ground hard, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the dust and air waves swept up in all directions instantly!
He lay face down on me in the rubble, motionless.
Although he had just suffered a serious injury, the Yangtze River Knight was not seriously injured to the point of being unable to get up, but he had no intention of moving at all.
who I am?
where am I?
What just happened?
Gradually falling into autistic state...I just want to be quiet.
"Very good, one of them has been successfully solved." The process was unexpectedly smooth, and Da Vinci smiled in a good mood, "Let's go, it's time for us to support the others."
"Don't you need to touch up the knife?" Tato Tatou scratched his head, feeling uneasy if he didn't touch up the knife.
"Do you think he can still fight?"
"..."
Touta Hato's face twitched as he looked at the knight on the lake lying motionless among the rubble, as if he were a corpse.
Even if Ma Xiu went to pull him, he wouldn't get up...
This... mentality has exploded.
To a certain extent, he was beaten down by his daughter. It’s no wonder that the knight on the lake felt embarrassed to see others. The most important thing was that if he stood up, he would have to be his daughter’s enemy.
Or betray openly in front of the king and all his comrades... This is also a bit difficult.
So the Yangtze River Knight simply gave up on himself and treated himself as dead.
It was so miserable that Tatouta felt a little sorry for him, remembering what his master Sanzang said - Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror and he is not a human being inside or out.
After Ma Xiu squatted on the other side of the Yangtze River and said a few words, he seemed to understand his embarrassing situation and walked away with his shield without delaying for too long.
It's a pity, but now is really not the right time to talk.
After sensing that his daughter was gone, Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned over, moved his hands, and pulled up all the gravel around the pit, burying his body bit by bit...
Don't play anymore, the experience is very bad.
I am already dead……
The "heroic sacrifice" of the knight on the lake broke the balance of power between the Holy City and the coalition forces and became a turning point in the war.
Without him, it meant that Mashu, Touta Touta and Leonardo Da Vinci could free their hands to besiege others, which caused the rest of the Knights of the Round Table to suffer in an instant.
boom!
Xiao Mo's King Sword was spitting out dark red evil light, and he struck the magic shield in front of Sanzang that was emitting golden Buddha light, causing countless red arcs to strike.
"Do you only know how to defend?"
Xiao Mo said with a sinister smile, and just as she was about to continue swinging her sword, a spear of incandescent light condensed from a bolt of thunder suddenly shot from behind her.
With an intuitive warning from her ancestors, she struck back with a sword, and the demon sword with dark red evil light flowing in her hand directly split the thunder spear into sparks!
Bang!
The "Swastika" character on Sanzang's palm shone brightly, and she struck a golden palm print that shook the atmosphere, causing Xiao Mo to vomit blood and fly away!
Focusing on one thing and missing the other, you are still hurt.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. It is better than being hit by a thunderous spear in the back first, and then being slapped when the body is paralyzed.
Tsk~
Xiao Mo's legs slid on the ground for a certain distance before he stopped his decline.
"hateful."
She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and cursed.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you. I'm so sorry."
Da Vinci held a staff in one hand, the silver gauntlet flashed with lightning, and walked from the side with a smile.
Miss Sanzang also walked over with a smile, and surrounded the rebellious knight with her, "Yes, why don't you put down the butcher knife."
"..."
Xiao Mo's expression was not very good. Looking at the two casters on the left and right who were preparing to flank her, she felt a lot of pressure.
Damn it, what did everyone else do?
She didn't know that others were in trouble too.
………
A huge corona-like halo flashed in the sky, and blazing flames burned the earth.
Mashu held up his shield, resisting the golden flames from the Holy Sword Galatine and pushing forward forcefully.
Arturia followed closely behind the girl, the neo holy sword in her hand shining brightly, constantly condensing the golden glow like brilliance!
After Gawain's holy sword galatine released a wave of flames, she jumped up from behind the shield.
boom! !
As soon as the holy sword struck, the earth shook and cracked. A rushing and roaring stream of golden light annihilated the flames that had just emerged from the holy sword galatine, and knocked Gawain away!
The air wave surged, and he stopped retreating after knocking several soldiers away.
"Ahem."
Gawain squatted down and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His arm was scorched black and bloody due to the energy of the holy sword.
He looked at Mash holding a shield across from him and the King of Knights holding a golden holy sword, his expression serious.
Enemy support arrived so quickly.
Something must be wrong with someone.
It can't be Lancelot and Siegfried, they can resist and fight.
So, was it Morgan who escaped? Tristan was plotted against? Or did Mordred give away his head without thinking?
Gawain was in a bad mood, so he took a deep breath and stood up.
I hope Wang can find a way, otherwise, he won't be able to hold on for long.
the other side.
puff!
Tristan pulled out the arrow that had pierced his arm, bringing out a stream of blood.
He didn't pay much attention to the three Hasans, including Jing Ming, Bai Mian and Cursed Arms, who had been beaten by him and were also stained with blood. Instead, he looked solemnly at Touta Touta, who raised his big bow.
Who is dying?
Morgan ran away? Mordred is dead?
………
The Holy City side was completely at a disadvantage.
On the top of the city, the goddess's blond hair was dancing in the wind. After competing with the Lord of War and the Sun King for a while, she finally couldn't bear it any longer.
With one step of her silver combat boots, she flew up from the top of the city.
