Naruto Ninja Master

"Stay steady... this guy doesn't try to disturb my mind." Mordred forced himself to calm down, "Only by defeating this guy can you learn everything about King Arthur from his mouth, Mordred. , you can't lose! Absolutely not!!!"

Mordred is indeed a genius who inherited the blood of the king of knights. Not only is his strength outstanding, but his mentality is also quickly stabilized. She said with bright eyes: "Since you already know it, you should also understand that in the past, I was the This ends the legend of King Arthur."

"So... are you going to use this to end me?" Wu Chen couldn't help but curled his lips, "You want to kill me with this kind of petty trouble, it seems that I am underestimated..."

"Rebel to my gorgeous father!"

Mordred slashed his hands down suddenly, and the crimson beam was also slaughtered, and even the sky was torn apart by a crack.

"Boom!!!"

The place where Wuchen was suddenly hit, this ultimate move fell, everything was over, Wuchen himself was directly chopped up, not even the corpse was left, the earth also cracked with a bang, and the violent scattered The power tore apart the depths of the ground, and a huge abyss spread unrestrictedly.

This terrifying ultimate move was accompanied by a lightning attack, and the earth was burnt black.

"Cough cough... dead?"

Mordred looked up and saw no dust at all.

"Pfft!"

After a fierce battle, Mordred was also very exhausted. Her face was extremely haggard. She knelt on one leg and supported the heavy sword with both hands. Otherwise, she would not even have the strength to stand up. Almost drained.

"Huhuhu...Finally defeated that guy!"

At the same time, Lion Tribulation Jie Li also ran over breathlessly. He has recovered a lot, and he is much stronger than Mordred, whose magic power is almost exhausted. At least he can walk.

"Hurry back and find a place to replenish your magic power as soon as possible. In the Holy Grail War, heroic spirits without magic power are too dangerous."

The Lion Tribulation Realm helped Mordred up, and they both limped and walked very slowly.

"Damn... I didn't expect that guy to be so strong, he tried everything to defeat that guy!"

Mordred scolded lowly. Except for the final battle with King Arthur, it was the first time in his life that he encountered such a dangerous situation.

"Who said no."

Lion Jiejie also nodded, but just as the two were about to leave, an indifferent voice came from the sky.

"I haven't been serious... Can you do it, it's really embarrassing, Mordred..."

The voice of the demon resounded like a nightmare, resounding again, and neither Mordred nor the lion robbery stood still, even though the voice had passed for half a sound, they still remained motionless.

"Sure enough, he's still not dead!"

Mordred looked up at the sky, his pupils shrunk suddenly, and the dust-free, not to mention dead, was spotless, not even the most basic wound.

"This hateful monster."

Lion Jiejie gave a wry smile, he sighed and sat on the ground, then quietly lit a cigarette, knowing that he was going to explain here today, "The Holy Grail War has just begun, am I going to be out, when? In the beginning, my uncle's luck was so bad."

"........."

Mordred turned his head and glanced at Lion Jiejieli, then looked at Wuchen silently, gritted his teeth and asked, "As long as I call you father... are you willing to let my master go?"

Wuchen looked at Mordred deeply, and said thoughtfully: "If there is such an opportunity, shouldn't you beg me to let you go?"

Lion Jiejieli, who was sitting on the ground next to him, was suddenly shocked, "Mordred, you..."

"Have you ever seen a knight who is greedy for life and fear of death?" Mordred asked in a deep voice without giving Lion Tribulation a chance to speak: "Death in battle is my destiny, and I have no regrets about it!"

From the moment he became a knight, Mordred had no fear of life and death.

"Your integrity is like Arturia." Wuchen smiled and nodded in agreement, "I agree to your conditions."

"Are you going to call this guy your father?"

Mordred's face was expressionless, but her heart was extremely bitter. With such a huge shame, she could not wait to immediately draw her sword and kill herself.

But... in the face of the lion's robbery, she finally felt a little guilty, and it was her final contribution to him.

"Father, father, father!"

After brewing for a long time, Mordred bowed his head and called out these two words. After speaking, her whole body was shriveled, and it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

"No, no, father's name is too blunt." Wuchen reminded with an unhappy expression: "And have you forgotten, what I want to listen to is father, it sounds more cordial."

"Don't go too far!"

Without waiting for Mordred to get angry, the lion robbery stared at Wuchen with fire-breathing eyes, this guy is too cheap, as a heroic spirit, doesn't he have his own pride?

But...

"father!"

Who knew that Mordred was silent for a moment, and called out with a livid face.

"Although it still sounds reluctant, but ah, it is already very good." A smug smile appeared on Wuchen's face, and Mordred also closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.

"It's over like this." Mordred was extremely regretful. After all, her wish had not been fulfilled, so she was naturally unwilling.

But...

After waiting for a long time, Wuchen still didn't make a move, which made her look sluggish and had to open her eyes. The violence had disappeared, and her eyes were as clear as clear water.

"what do you mean?"

Mordred looked at Wuchen's figure with a lost expression. This guy actually left. If she hadn't opened her eyes in time, Wuchen would have disappeared.