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Chapter 578 The Ancient Poison Killer

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

"I found you, poisonous woman."

Mordred walked into the "King's Room" with a sword on his shoulder.

"You didn't find me, but I led you here specially. Well, having said that, you have gone through many hardships along the way to get here, so you should accept the hospitality first."

Semiramis sat on the throne and smiled. Her smile is very beautiful, even without any magic attached to it, it still has a heart-stirring charm, like an exquisite and gorgeous work of art. If he is a man who is not determined, he may have already fallen under her pomegranate skirt.

But Mordred didn't take this beauty seriously.

"You said it was a treat, but why didn't you even get a plate of food?"

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

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

Mordred sneered: "A villain who only knows how to use such despicable methods."

Semiramis's smile did not change: "Ah, I controlled the Assyrian Empire through this method, just like your mother used similar methods to overthrow the Arthur Dynasty."

"How dare you say it? Doesn't the wound hurt anymore?"

Mordred looked at the Empress' shoulder with an unkind look. Although she could not see the wound, her intuition as a swordsman told her that the wound there had not healed yet.

Semiramis' eyes narrowed into slits as her fingers gently slid over the cut area:

"Although I don't feel any pain, my heart is hurt. Of course, I also know how to heal.'

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

"That's really grateful. So—"

Semiramis raised his hand, Mordred also raised his sword, and they both uttered the same words at the same time.

"As long as you (you) are dead, the wound will not hurt."

The King's Sword, which was more beautiful than any silver, was soaked in red magic power and buzzed for a while.

A dark green chain emerged from the darkness behind Semiramis. The tip of the chain was hook-shaped, emitting a heart-stopping cold light.

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

However, Semiramis endured her roar that burst out with strong murderous intent as if nothing had happened. With just a wave of her hand, she defused the attack that even the first-class martial arts servants did not dare to underestimate.

One slash failed, and the next one followed, more powerful and faster than the previous one.

However, the result did not change. The empress sat firmly on the throne.

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

"Your murderous intent is like the breeze. Come against 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 aloof empress is like a snake preying on mice. But the rebellious knight is no mere rat. Even if it was really a rat, it would be a rat with teeth strong enough to kill a tiger.

"Is this what you are paying attention to? What a disgusting poisonous woman!!!"

Mordred charged. The posture of approaching the opponent with the help of the reaction force of pushing off the wall is like a beating bullet. She approached the throne at the speed of sound, and then took the empress' head without even leaving any room for an instant.

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

The attack action ends here.

The dark green chains that flew out from the depths of darkness instantly wound towards Mordred, like venomous snakes or the sharp claws of an eagle.

The brave rebellious knight instantly cut the chain that was approaching him first, and while continuing to sprint forward, he used his eye-popping reflexes to knock down all the chains.

However, every time Mordred shoots down one, two more will immediately replace it.

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

Mordred tried hard to shoot down ninety-nine of them, but only one caught her foot.

"Woo...!!!"

With eyebrows that were raised like swords, Mordred concentrated his magic power and habitually wanted to use "magic release" to break free from the chains, then speed up and cut off the empress' head directly.

However, before the magic power was released, I felt my legs go numb, and the condensed magic power collapsed instantly.

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

The chain group surged in again in an instant.

The chain wrapped around his body immediately threw Mordred violently backward and fell directly to the stone floor.

Mordred immediately jumped up from the ground, but did not launch another attack. Instead, he slightly moved the leg that had just been entangled in the chain.

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

"Are you confused?"

"What kind of conspiracy are you playing, you vicious woman?"

Mordred's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and Semiramis seemed very satisfied with this expression.

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

"But my..."

After all, Mordred did not ask out his doubts, because the super serum produced by Chiron was the top secret among top secrets, and it must not be known by the enemy.

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

"You want to ask why your protective measures are not effective? Haha, 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 I will tell you with great mercy."

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

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

"Do you understand? The moment you step into this place, you have fallen into my control and have 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 anymore? As a clown clown who pleases me, if you don't make some boring jokes, it won't even count as entertainment."

Semiramis raised her chin with the back of her hand and looked at Mordred's body with malicious eyes.

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