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Chapter 578 The Ancient Poison Killer

The time is pulled back a little bit, to the time when Joan of Arc just met Shakespeare.

"Found you, poisonous woman."

Mordred swaggered into the "Between the Kings" holding the sword.

"It's not that you found me, but that I specially led you here. Well, even so, you have come here after going through a lot of hard work along the way, so please accept the hospitality first."

Semiramis sat on the throne and smiled.Her smile is very beautiful, even if there is no magic attached, it still has a breathtaking charm, just like a delicate and gorgeous work of art.If it is a man with an unsteady mind, he may have already bowed down under her pomegranate skirt.

But Mordred didn't take this beauty seriously.

"You say it's entertainment, why don't you even have a plate of food?"

"Because the guests haven't arrived yet, your father, King Arthur, and your master, the man named Shishi Jie, haven't arrived yet."

Since Semiramis can manipulate the space to lead Joan of Arc to Shakespeare, he can naturally separate Artoria and Mordred.And out of some kind of bad taste, she also specially assigned Mordred's master Lion Zed to Artoria's side.

Mordred sneered: "A villain who can only play with such despicable means."

Semiramis smiled unchanged: "Ah, I took control of the Assyrian Empire through this method, just like your mother used similar methods to overthrow the Arthurian Dynasty."

"Dare to say, isn't the wound hurting?"

Mordred looked at the empress's shoulder unkindly, although she couldn't see the wound, but her instinct as a swordsman told herself that the wound there—has not healed yet.

His finger slid across the cut site, and Semiramis narrowed his eyes:

"I don't feel the pain, but my heart is hurt. Of course, I also know the way to heal.'

"—Oh, although I don't know what method that is, why don't you let me help you?"

"That's very grateful. Then—"

Semiramis raised his hand, Mordred raised his sword, and the two spoke the same words at the same time.

"As long as you (ru) die, the wound will not hurt."

The king sword, which is more beautiful than any silver, was soaked in crimson magic power, and hummed intermittently.

A dark green chain emerged from the darkness behind Semiramis. The tip of the chain was in the shape of a hook, exuding a palpitating coldness.

Mordred roared loudly, and the scarlet slash penetrated most of the king.

However, Semiramis endured her murderous roar as if nothing had happened, and with just a wave of his hand, he dispelled the slash that even the first-rate fighters did not dare to underestimate.

One slash doesn't work, the next slash comes one after another, stronger and faster than the previous one.

However, the result did not change in any way, and the empress sat firmly on the throne.

Neither side was injured, it was just a waste of time.

"Your murderous intent is like a breeze. Come and attack me with hatred. Otherwise, you will have to be tortured to death and become the appetizer I use to entertain your master and your father."

The lofty empress is like a snake that preys on mice.But the rebellious knight is no mere rat.Even if it was really a mouse, it was a mouse with teeth sharp enough to kill a tiger.

"So you're calling for such attention? What a disgusting poisonous woman!!!"

Mordred charged.The posture of approaching the opponent with the help of the reaction force of kicking off the wall is like a bouncing bullet.She approached the throne at the speed of sound, and then took the empress's head without leaving a second.

However, the empress only moved one finger as if she was bored.

This is the end of the attack action.

The dark green chains that flew out from the depths of the darkness instantly coiled towards Mordred, like poisonous snakes and the sharp claws of a falcon.

The brave and rebellious knight cut the chain that approached him first in two, and while continuing to sprint forward, he even shot down all the chains with his amazing reflexes.

However, every time Mordred knocked down one, two were immediately added.

At first there were only four chains, but within a few seconds, the number of chains increased to a hundred.

Mordred worked hard to shoot down 99 of them, but only one entangled her foot.

"Ugh...!!!"

The eyebrows raised like a sword frowned, and Mordred condensed his magic power, habitually trying to use "magic power release" to break free from the chains, and then took advantage of the momentum to accelerate a wave, directly beheading the empress' head.

However, before the magic power was released, he felt a numbness in his legs, and the condensed magic power instantly collapsed.

Before Mordred could figure out the situation, the Empress moved her fingers again.

The group of chains surged again in an instant.

The chains wrapped around his upper body immediately threw Mordred backwards and fell directly on the stone floor.

Mordred immediately bounced off the ground, but he didn't attack again, but moved his leg that was entangled by the chain just a little bit.

Sure enough, compared to usual, the strength of the legs was gradually weakening.

"Are you confused?"

"What conspiracy and tricks are you playing, poisonous woman?"

Mordred's frown became tighter and tighter, and Semiramis seemed very satisfied with this expression.

"Since you call her a poisonous woman, then of course she is poisonous."

"But mine..."

After all, Mordred still didn't ask questions, because the super serum made by Chiron is a top secret among top secrets, something that must not be known by the enemy.

Only, it made no difference to Semiramis whether she said it or not.

"You want to ask why your protective measures didn't work, don't you? Hehe, you also want to ask me how I know? Everything you want to say is written on your face. For the sake of your stupid face, I Let me tell you mercifully."

"My name is Semiramis, and I am the oldest poison slayer. I can make all the poisons in the world at will. As long as I am in this king's room, everything will have the concept of poison. "

"Although I don't know what kind of method you used to resist my poison before, as long as it is not the conceptual level protection of the ruler, or the conceptual detoxification and anti-poison skills, you will be affected by my poison. assimilation."

"Understood? When you stepped into this place, you have already fallen into my control, and there is no way to escape, just like a flying insect swallowed by a fish."

"What's the matter? You don't even have the energy to speak? As a clown who pleases me, if you don't say some silly jokes, then you won't even be able to enjoy it."

Semiramis rested his chin on the back of his hand, and looked at Mordred's body wantonly with malicious eyes.

(End of this chapter)