Countless dust and smoke have not yet been raised, but they have been wiped out by the falling rainstorm.

"Go to hell!" A low growl came from Mordred's throat.

The long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"Roar!" The berserker screamed in pain.

After piercing it, Mordred drew back the long sword again and landed beside Qiu Yuecheng.

"It's useless, big brother!" Illya still had a smile on her face, "Berserker won't be easily defeated like this."

It seems to be to verify what the girl said.

Black flames burst from Berserker's body.

And the wound that should have been considered fatal actually started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The resilience that Medea once said!

"Be careful, master!" Mordred suddenly shouted.

At the same time, the berserker who fell in the rubble suddenly appeared in front of the two at an exaggerated speed.

The ax and sword came crashing down with unrivaled strength.

锃! !

The metal sword made a violent collision sound.

However, it was just a face-to-face meeting, and Mordred's figure was instantly sent flying.

Berserkers gained great power at the cost of sanity. In terms of strength, almost no class could match Berserkers.

White smoke rose from the Berserker.

That is the phenomenon that rainwater evaporates directly after touching high temperature.

On the top of Qiu Yuecheng's head, there was a fault like a diaphragm, which prevented the rainwater from soaking his clothes.

Ilya stood on tiptoe and danced happily on the spot.

"Even if you hide behind the shield, it's useless. Isn't big brother going to fight back?"

"Being a quiet and handsome man is more suitable for me." Qiu Yuecheng smiled.

Illya was soaked by the rain.

The dress on her body fits tightly on the surface of the body, showing its curves without a doubt.

Unfortunately, she is an ordinary girl.

Qiu Yuecheng expressed regret for this.

Obviously Mrs. Alice is different.

"Your heroic spirit is almost unable to stand up."

"Damn it!" In the torrential rain, Mordred touched the ground with the long sword in his hand, so that he could barely get up.

The recovery of mana also takes time.

And judging from the current situation, Mordred is not the opponent of Berserker.

"There is more than one heroic spirit." Qiu Yuecheng said, "Miss Medea, it's time for you to appear on the stage."

"Obviously more than one hand was left behind, what a cunning man."

In the sky, a purple figure appeared.

Accompanied by the emergence, there is also the scene of the magic circle that is still incomparably spectacular no matter how many times you watch it.

The magic circle that covered almost half of the sky emitted a bright light.

Under the sky covered by dark clouds, a scene of stunning beauty was formed.

It's just that such a picture is full of unparalleled death crises!

"Since the servant is hard to kill, then just kill the master directly!" Medea's cold voice seemed to press the switch to start the destruction.

Rumble!

"Roar!"

In the roar of the berserkers, the magic bullets that make people almost feel hopeless are no less rare than the rainstorm.

All the attacks were aimed at the slender girl standing under the magic circle!

Click.

A crack appeared in the ground again.

Berserker directly gave up and continued to attack Qiu Yuecheng, and used a shield to block the direction of the magic bullet.

Without any resistance, he directly met the magic bullet that was enough to sink the ground half a meter with his physical body!

"It's useless, it's useless! It's just such an attack, it's impossible to kill Berserker!"

A succession of lights undulate each other.

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