The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 185 Mordred's Teacher Observation
The magician said that he would take her to find a man who could take her father's place, so she met her teacher.

When she first met the teacher, the pale-haired man exuded a deadly aura. She didn't like it very much, but she didn't show this slight alienation—she didn't want to live alone again.

The magician spoke for a long time, but she didn't understand a word, but in the end the man left him behind. The man said his name was Menechel, and she carefully remembered the names of her future family members.

At the beginning, Menechel only taught her swordsmanship, but she taught her swordsmanship even though she used a gun. She couldn't understand it, but she enjoyed the feeling of being restrained and disciplined, which made her know that she was not alone, but In addition, there is no other communication between her and the teacher.

She was being too naughty on purpose, giving full play to 120% of her usual vitality, trying to use herself to dilute the dead energy on the opponent.She noticed that the teacher always corrected her address, so she deliberately called the teacher by his name to induce men to have more communication with herself, and this became the most and initial communication between her and Menechel.

With her efforts, Menechel gradually talked more, and communicated with her more frequently. In addition to teaching swordsmanship, she would also bring her by her side, and she gradually had the breath of a living person, but she could see that Her own teacher, Menechel, seemed exhausted.

She tried her best to do her best, hoping to relieve the teacher's fatigue.

She was so good that the teacher proudly introduced her every time he attended a meeting: "This is my student, a very good student."

Then someone would jokingly say: "Then you can just step back and take a rest."

At this time, he always shook his head: "It's still too early for her to take over my position. I have to guard the rear for Wang Zhen now."

——Wang, is it because of that king that you are so tired?
She doesn't resent the king who made the teacher feel tired, she can always hear about the king's deeds from the teacher, and she knows that the knight king is as great a knight as Menechel.

So she just wants to grow up quickly, get the teacher's approval, take his place and continue to fight for the king, so that the tired teacher can take a good rest.

She told the teacher what she wished, but the teacher just smiled and said, "Whenever you catch my shawl, you can sit here instead of me."

As long as you work hard, it will happen sooner or later.

——But her plan was shattered by fate.

The teacher died because King Arthur betrayed the teacher. The strongest knight who dedicated his life to King Arthur was attacked and beheaded by the king when he rescued him. Instead, he was falsely accused of being a betrayer. The last letter written by the teacher Morgan brought to Wang.

After reading the contents of the letter, she planned the follow-up rebellion - taste the anger and despair of being betrayed by her closest relatives!

Her rebellion succeeded, the huge empire fell apart, but her revenge failed, she failed to see the anger from King Arthur's face, she threw the teacher's letter on King Arthur's face, and finally she passed the The distorted face saw a trace of sadness that couldn't be hidden.

She could die in peace, but she still couldn't feel at ease—she couldn't catch the teacher's shawl after all.

……

There was a momentary darkness in front of him.

But soon Mordred came to his senses, panting heavily and supported her body to stand up.

"Haven't you left yet?"

Menechel was a little surprised. His full-strength sword just now failed to completely wipe out Mordred. His disciple was a bit too stubborn.

"But, you should also be aware of the gap between your own strength and mine, right? Mordred, get out of the way."

His shawl fluttered with the wind, making a rustling sound. Although Menechel said so, she approached Mordred step by step, looking for the most suitable time to make a move.

Staring at the shawl, Mordred showed a mad smile, making people forget her embarrassment at this moment.

"Unfortunately, I can't surrender in order for my Master to come out safely—and how will I know if I don't try!"

After the last word fell, Mordred's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, the two heavy swords had already collided.

The red and the red blend together without any skill. This is a confrontation of pure brute force, and the result is obvious. Mordred looked at Minechel who had not moved at all, and the slightest trace gradually spread from her body Strands of electricity made of magic.

With the addition of magic power, she pressed her hands on the hilt of the sword, and bit by bit the edge of the sword that was leaning towards her face.

The edge of the sword began to tilt bit by bit, and when it finally reached the center, it could no longer move half a minute.Mordred raised the corners of his eyes provocatively, and the holy green pupils reflected the evil spirit's head armor.

Menechel was a little surprised, but he didn't panic. He tilted his arm slightly, and the blade of the sword brushed sparks and passed by. Mordred, who suddenly lost all focus, swayed forward uncontrollably. After a while, before the opponent had time to adjust his figure, Minechel punched the opponent's lower abdomen with a punch wrapped in magic power.

The punch wrapped in Thunder broke Mordred's body armor in an instant, and the fragments of the armor pierced into the girl's flesh, but Mordred forcibly ignored the blow. She stared at Menechel, The eyes were bloodshot, and there was a thick smell of blood in the mouth.

- So strong!
Even for Menechel in this state, she couldn't rely on conventional means to defeat her.

But so what?
The fierce light was shining, and the magic power accumulated on the magic sword roared like a roaring beast, and Mordred sang slightly from his mouth.

Noble Phantasm!At least use the Noble Phantasm!

Facing the fist, Mordred took half a step forward against the magic power that exploded in her abdomen. With the posture of rushing forward, Mordred used both hands to move forward, towards the majestic figure pressing down like a peak. He swung his sword vigorously and desperately, and the magic power of the explosion instantly activated the scarlet thunder wrapped around Mordred's sword.

The crimson beam of magic power gushed out and instantly engulfed half of Menechel's head, but the magic power wrapped in Minechel's fist before suddenly dissipated, leaving only pure fists hitting Mordred. Although the strength was strong, it still couldn't shake Mordred's body at all.

The beam of light dissipated, and Menechel, who had been hit hard, shook his body uncontrollably and took a few steps back. Large pieces of armor stained with blood fell from his shattered body.

The black and red electric current on his body was instantly extinguished, and Menechel, whose half armor was stained with scorched black, held his injured half of his face, and the donated blood dripped to the ground along his fingers.

The armor was mixed with blood, and finally fell to the ground. The scorched black armor and the completely burnt shawl slowly disappeared, leaving only Menechel's body riddled with holes.

——Durability B is indeed a little bit too much.

Even if he entered the charge state of immortality at the last moment, he was still fatally injured in an instant.

"It's a pity that you forced me to be like this. You have grown a lot, Mordred." Menechel slowly raised his head, looked at Mordred who was standing still, and raised the sword in his hand: "It's just a pity that I still won."

Restricted by his oppressive force, this time no matter how stubborn his will was, he couldn't make any counterattack.

Mordred didn't answer, she just stood there with her sword swinging.However, the dragon sword stopped suddenly just before it was about to fall, and Minechel's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and he finally saw clearly the spirit particles scattered from Mordred's body towards the sky.

　Added Mordred's voice to Menechel: Although my rebellion is because of him, there is no need to tell him this at all. Anyway, I didn't do it to get his feedback. I just think it is What I should do, I want to prove to him that now I can touch his cape

　　
　
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