Creed of the heavens

Sanzang flicked her right hand and hopped, but in fact her palm was not punctured by the magic thorns arranged by Morgan.

Skaha looked at the aggrieved Mage Sanzang with tears in his eyes with great interest. Her physical strength is already close to the level of a god. Is this the half-Buddha body that Dongfang said?

It's a pity that this child's mental state is not stable, and she can't show all her strength anytime and anywhere, otherwise she would be a good opponent.

"Humph!"

Sanzang took two steps back with a groan and recharged her energy again, a circle of soft Buddha light emerged behind her, and a phantom of a big Buddha could be vaguely seen.

"Since this door cannot be opened by strong means, let me, Sanzang, show the compassion of the Buddha here!"

"Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Chanting the six-character mantra of Buddhism in her mouth, Sanzang, who has always shown her image as a comedian, looked very serious at this time, leaving countless afterimages between her hands, and the soft Buddha light behind her became more conspicuous.

"and many more."

Shaka stopped Sanzang from moving, she frowned at the puzzled Sanzang and asked: "This level of attack has exceeded the limit that your heroic body can bear. Do you want to commit suicide?"

Sanzang's expression was stagnant, and he looked a little unnatural when facing the worried eyes of Fujimaru, Mashu and others.

"There is no way around this. We must break through the city gate to see the Lion King as soon as possible. If we continue to delay, the closing of the Holy Lance will be further accelerated."

"That doesn't require you to sacrifice yourself."

Scathach habitually turned the red magic gun around in her hand, and suddenly a scarlet gun that looked exactly the same appeared in her vacant left hand.

"The attribute of goodness is not unique to you."

The two long spears in Scathach's hands glowed blood-red at the same time.

"Pierce, pierce!"

"Whoosh!"

Following Scathach's Noble Phantasm liberation speech, she took the lead in throwing the spear in her left hand towards the center of the gate.

"呲呲!"

The tip of the liberated magic gun collided fiercely with the gate of the holy capital, and sparks of magic sparks crazily splashed around.

Raising the other magic spear in his right hand, Scatha shouted out the true name of the treasure: "The spear that pierces through death! Gae Bog&ive"

"boom!"

The strength of the two magic spears overlapped, and finally tore through the defense of the gate of the holy capital.

With the roar that resounded through the battlefield, a big hole was pierced by Scathach's treasure in the center of the gate of the holy capital, and the magic barrier and blessings guarding the gate were also removed.

"Well!"

In the Throne Hall, the Lion King, who was speeding up the contraction of the Holy Spear, suddenly staggered, and leaned on the throne while clutching his forehead in some pain.

In the empty throne room, the Lion King gasped slightly.

"The gate was broken, and I felt a disgusting strange feeling in the magic power connected to me?"

In the past, Aggui would stay in front of the Lion King's throne and wait for orders, but today he uncharacteristically applied to guard the gate of the palace, and the Lion King's question could not be answered.

Pressing his temple, the Lion King regained his composure and issued an order to Sister Wang who stayed behind in the city.

"Morgan, help Aggui guard the entrance to the royal city and buy me a little more time."

At this moment, Morgan was wandering around the city with the bewildered Mordred. When he received the order from the Lion King, Morgan paused slightly.

"I see."

The green eyes under the veil flashed a strange light, and the corners of Morgan's mouth evoked a smile of unknown meaning.

When Mordred saw Morgan finally showing a familiar gesture, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Bad premonition, what the hell is she trying to do?

Chapter 304 Fearsome Persistence

"Clang! Bark!"

The changes in the royal city have nothing to do with Lu Xiao for the time being.

Abandoning unnecessary distracting thoughts, Lu Xiao focused all her attention on the battle with Gao Wen.

As both sides expected, during the second battle, Gao Wen had a certain understanding of Lu Xiao's exquisite moves, and it was not so difficult to deal with them.

Responding to all changes, Gao Wen stood firmly in place, ignoring Lu Xiao's high-speed movement beside him, and did not let him lead him by the nose to disrupt his fighting rhythm.

Gawain who was engrossed in it suddenly turned around and raised the Holy Sun Sword, blocking the attack from behind again, and using his own strength advantage, he pressed towards Lu Xiao in the opposite direction.

Using the same knife wiping technique to remove three times Gao Wen's strange power, Lu Xiao turned on the breath blocking again and disappeared under the sun.

"I see."

An ethereal voice came from near the battlefield: "You have indeed gradually adapted to my moves. It seems that it is difficult to get cheap in your hands with mere close combat."

"In that case"

Feel the vigilance in the air to further increase.

"Crack!"

Gao Wen: "?!"

He looked at his ribs in astonishment, blood continued to flow from under the armor that still maintained complete magic power.

"how is this possible?"

The armor of Gawain, Mordred and other Knights of the Round Table is the same as that of Artoria. They are all made of their own magic power, and their defense strength is quite good. The last time they fought with Lu Xiao, they blocked many of his attacks. damaged.

Leaving aside Lu Xiao's more perverted movement and attack speed, Gao Wen was sure that his armor was not damaged, but the attack from the opponent pierced through his defense strangely and directly hurt his body.

"A weapon that breaks defenses?"

"You guessed it right."

"呲"

Inertial thinking slowed Gao Wen's reaction by half a beat. This time Lu Xiao did not attack from behind or from the side, but directly raided Gao Wen's most solid defense front.

The armor on the neck was sliced ​​through without hindrance, and a long wound was cut on Gawain's collarbone.