My Sister is Arturia

The holy sword Excalibur stabbed from one side, blocking Lan Shan's attack. The sword and the holy sword Excalibur made contact in an instant, and the two figures separated immediately.

"It's all right, Percival." Arthur hugged the weak Galahan, and protected Percival, who came to support him from the sky, behind him.

Percival's left hand holding the dagger trembled slightly. The blow just now made Percival's body tense up due to the extreme danger.

"I'm fine, but that big knife is really... the 'Blade of the Deadpool'!" Percival looked at the big knife in Lan Shan's hand in front of him, and frowned.

"Huh? You actually know my weapon. You elf seem quite knowledgeable." Lan Shan smiled.

"What is that? It has something to do with his gradually becoming stronger?" Arthur asked, looking at the blue mountain in front of him warily.

"Well, it's a weapon forged by elves like Arthur's holy sword Excalibur, but the elves who forged the 'Deadpool's Blade', with hatred for the world, forged a weapon that can be used in a world filled with hatred. Under the environment, constantly strengthen the powerful weapon of the holder." Percival looked around nervously: "And here... is a battlefield where 10,000+ people die..."

"That's right, here is the battlefield." Lan Shan swung the huge sword "Blade of the Deadpool", and the black magic power full of despair surrounds the "Blade of the Deadpool" as if in substance, the black breath, Converging towards the blade from all directions: "If you talk about despair, what can be more desperate than death? Not to mention, having broken limbs, being stabbed through the stomach, lying on the ground waiting for the wail of death, that is really It's...it's wonderful!"

"Tsk, what a coincidence." Arthur clicked his tongue. Although the left and right sides brought by the holy sword Excalibur continued to torment Arthur, on the other hand, maintaining the power of the vowed victory sword also brought a very clear mind.

Right now, the power of hatred provided by the battlefield of 10,000+ people is beyond imagination.

"Come on, it doesn't matter how many people there are, it's best to bring up your Knights of the Round Table, because you're all going to die here!"

Lan Shan shouted arrogantly, raised the big knife "Blade of Deadpool" in his hand high, and swung it fiercely towards Arthur's side!

The magic power of the huge black crescent, like an enlarged blade, swept towards Arthur. Without the slightest hesitation, Arthur threw Percival and Galahan to the side and dodged them. The black blade did not Staying and flying towards Arthur's back, the Anglo-Saxon warriors behind Arthur were caught under the magic blade, blood and broken limbs were flying in the sky.

"Hey... are those all your subordinates?" Percival looked at the mutilated soldiers behind him, and turned his head to look at Lan Shan incomprehensibly.

"Subordinates? It's ridiculous! It's because you are so ridiculous that you lose to us time and time again!"

The answer to Percival was a single-edged broadsword covered in blood!

The black magic power accompanied by the leap of the big knife, fell from the sky!

"Back off, Percival!"

Arthur pushed Percival and Garahan aside at once, and Percival also knew very well that he could not resist the magic power of Blue Mountain with his own strength, so he retreated aside at once following Arthur's strength.

The glorious holy sword Excalibur rose against the black long knife, and the black magic power slanted down. The radiance of the holy sword Excalibur loomed in the darkness, like a candle that was about to be extinguished in the wind.

"boom--!"

Under the impact of the magic bombardment, Arthur barely avoided the most dangerous place. The magic impact hit the armor, pushing Arthur to the side, quickly adjusted his posture, and raised the holy sword Excalibur, withstood the relentless pursuit!

"That's it! Haha! That's it! Resist! Continue to resist! Let me have more fun!" Excited Lan Shan recklessly slashed the long knife in his hand at Arthur in front of him, accompanied by the despair on the battlefield , that power is also increasing every second.

The continuous waving is like a one-sided catharsis, the drum-like attack is almost breathless, Arthur's defense is airtight to block every attack of Blue Mountain, the brilliance of the holy sword Excalibur is in harmony with "death" In the confrontation with "Samurai Blade", it began to gradually dim.

"Stars! Devour my enemies!"

Behind Arthur, accompanied by Percival's chanting, the arrow of magic power crossed an arc and flew in the direction of Blue Mountain!

"boom--!"

The arrow hit Lan Shan's big knife "Blade of the Deadpool", and Arthur also took this opportunity to distance himself from the crazy Lan Shan in front of him.

"Tsk, what a disappointment, obviously I just got excited."

Lan Shan, who was carrying a big knife, showed a disgusted expression, and looked at Percival behind him.

"It's okay to change the order of killing, right?"

Lan Shan's figure appeared behind Percival in an instant.

"Varied--"

Although Percival had already sensed Lan Shan's movements, his body moved completely, and the big knife slashed at Percival's neck!

"Stay away from her! Chop Suey!"

Arthur's face appeared in front of Percival, his blue pupils reflected a big knife covered in black magic power!

"clang--!"

The collision of the holy sword Excalibur and the "Deadpool's Blade" sparked in front of Percival's eyes, and the magic power surged, pushing Percival and Arthur to the side.

Lan Shan, who was a little far away, stopped his body and looked at Arthur in front of him.

"It's really ridiculous. Is this your persistence for the sake of your so-called companions? It's obvious that you can still defeat me in the state of a beast just now, but what is it now?"

In front of Blue Mountain, Arthur's breastplate was cut with a huge cut, and red blood sprayed along the cut breastplate, although the body injury began to heal gradually under the power of the holy sword Excalibur, and even The armor made of magic power is also repairing quickly, but the body damage will not be completely healed because of this.

"Hey, I thought you understood what real fighting is. Relying on instinct, that's called fighting! Caring about your companions, fighting for so-called protection, that's just an excuse for the weak! Want to be king , you must abandon all emotions other than bloodthirsty, you use reason to support your battle, and the tip of the knife is sheathed, who else can you kill?"

Lan Shan laughed heartily at Arthur in front of him, and raised the big knife in his hand.

"Let me solve this battle, use the next blow!"

The black breath began to gather on Lan Shan's body.

"Despair! Pain! Howl! All this is my strength!"

Arthur looked at the blue mountain that was gathering magic power in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Those who fall into darkness, cover their eyes with ignorance. I admit that you may be powerful, but you are only one person."

Arthur took a step forward, and under his feet, the sparkling lake light shone on the holy sword.

Arthur poured all his strength into his wrists gripping the hilt of the sword, and raised the holy sword Excalibur high.