The Warrior of Love

The Rebellious Knight is like a humanoid dragon, able to support the huge amount of magic power of an anti-military weapon flowing through his body without any pressure, but the same amount of magic power is a considerable burden for Frankenstein.

In fact, if she removed the limiter and used her Noble Phantasm with all her strength, her body would even collapse...

She could only use an attack of this magnitude once in a short period of time, and her Master had warned her of this before the battle.

"Huh...finally came in."

The Hippogriff flapped its wings and Bradamante also landed. Looking at the frozen fortress, the girl didn't know how to start with such a huge defensive fortification.

"Let's wait for Saber and Archer to arrive first. By the way, you did a great job just now, Fran, you are a hidden talent, hehe."

"Woo..." Frankenstein felt a little uneasy. He looked around the surrounding environment and seemed to want to cause some destruction.

"Calm down first, little Fran. According to the agreement, no matter who breaks in first, no one can act rashly."

Bradamant held back the Berserker who was about to rush out, and said helplessly.

"After all, this place is already within the range of Caster's Noble Phantasm. We can't contact the Master here, nor can we communicate with our comrades. Once we split up and get lost in the fortress, we won't have time to ask for help if we encounter danger.

Besides, even magic power has to be used sparingly here... Unless it is a Command Spell, it is impossible to replenish magic power in Caster's domain."

Bradamante gnashed with hatred at the thought of this.

Because of some experiences in her life, what she hated most was magicians who used lots of tricks, especially those who had the style of "I won't fight you head-on, but I just want to disgust you", which was really disgusting.

Although he had the urge to rush into the fortress and grab the enemy out and give him a good beating, Bradamante, who had seen the Thunder Emperor in action before, knew that he was not an enemy he could deal with alone.

The inherent barrier is just a restraint and is not a threat at all, but the divine beast summoned by the opponent undoubtedly has power that surpasses that of the servants. Even the Hippogriff is far from being its opponent.

If you want to attack the city, you still have to wait for all your teammates to arrive before you can act!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a sharp arrow flew through the air.

As if it was meant to be noticed, the arrow made an extremely shrill sound, but its speed was not fast, so Bradamante, who was already on guard, dodged it.

"who is it?!"

Rider regretted it right after he finished speaking. After all, there didn't seem to be any other person who would shoot arrows at her at this time.

"Red Archer... Atalanta?"

Bradamante looked over there, and sure enough, a moment later a slender but wild figure came over. It was Atalanta, the first huntress in Greece.

"Hmph, little girl." The emerald female leopard deliberately provoked, "Go ahead and fly, but don't think I'm helpless like the others. Even if your "horse" has an extra pair of wings, it will definitely not be faster than my arrow."

Are you tempting me? Bradamante did not let his anger get the better of him, but thought calmly.

The other black servant couldn't keep calm no matter what... he was a berserker after all!

But her anger was not directed at Atalanta, but was attracted by the hounds that appeared.

One by one, people wearing black leather coats and bird-beak masks emerged from the darkness in some corner, and inadvertently gathered more than a hundred black hounds in the vicinity!

And their eyes were all cast on Frankenstein at the same time. Being stared at by hundreds of such empty eyes... anyone would be irritated.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Now Frankenstein was glaring at them with hostility, holding the hammer tightly with both hands, as if he was on the verge of exploding.

"Oh!"

However, what was supposed to happen happened. One of the hounds pointed an old-fashioned musket at Frankenstein and fired without hesitation.

The result did not pose any threat to the Berserker and was only a minor scratch, but it still inevitably angered her.

“Ohhhh—”

Frankenstein raised and lowered the metal hammer, and a bolt of lightning came down, hitting the area where the black hounds were most concentrated.

boom--

Unsurprisingly, dozens of hounds, whose individual strength was far inferior to that of the servants, were wiped out in an instant, but soon the same hounds stepped out from the shadows again... no, more hounds!

And almost everyone pointed their muskets or crossbows at Frankenstein.

Although Fran was only a Berserker, he still had the necessary reactions when facing danger, and did not give the hounds a chance to surround him and shoot from all directions.

She uttered an incomprehensible growl, and rushed into the enemy group swinging a metal hammer. She could almost be described as invincible.

But the Hounds seemed to be seeking their own deaths. They did not dodge or evade the Berserker's attacks. They were simply using their own lives to increase Frankenstein's consumption.

"Little Fran!"

Gradually, the berserker was led by the black hounds to the next level of the courtyard. Bradamante wanted to remind little Fran, but in the end he was powerless and could not call back the berserker who had already run away.

"It's to disperse us..."

Bradamante shook his head and looked away, then turned to look seriously at Atalanta.

"This is obviously your home ground, do you still need to be so cautious?"

"It seems that my new Master is a cautious person."

"Intending to drain all of humanity to carry out the plan, is this considered "being cautious"? "

"Heh...By the way, we have people going to greet your other companions."

"So my opponent is you?"

Bradamante's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly sent the Hippogriff back, leaving only himself and Atalanta facing each other.

For a hunter of Archer's level, flying in the sky is just to serve as a target. Besides, the Hippogriff was already very tired after destroying the stone slab, and fighting reluctantly would not have any good results.

"Wow, you actually chose to fight me alone?"

"Don't underestimate me, old lady."

"Who is Obasan?!"

Atalanta's eye twitched, and the emerald longbow was immediately pulled out to form a full moon, and the swift arrow was shot out with a strong wind.

"Ah!"

The blonde knight with twin ponytails laughed triumphantly after successfully provoking her. She raised her left hand and conjured up a shield of light that looked like a solidified rainbow, which easily deflected the hunter's arrow.

At the same time, he clenched the golden javelin in his right hand.

"Okay, let me show you my true abilities!"

Chapter 453: Son of the Sun VS Hercules!

"Berserker and Rider are rushing too fast. We must also speed up to support them."

The golden-haired saint girl gave orders to her companions, and ran ahead alone. The other servants were not to be outdone, and their movement speed was not inferior to that of Jeanne d'Arc.

Because Bradamante and Frankenstein had destroyed the outer defenses of the aerial courtyard in advance, the stone slabs that could release EX magic cannons had all become waste, so the actions of the crowd were not hindered at all, and they quickly advanced to the foot of the city.

The seemingly towering fortress posed no obstacle to the heroes with extraordinary physical abilities. They easily climbed up and stood on the edge of the outer city wall, which was also the top platform of the sky courtyard.

But as expected, the enemy would not let them invade so smoothly, and as expected, there was a warrior waiting here to "welcome" them.

"The Red Lancer, the son of the Sun God Surya - Karna!"

Joan of Arc recognized the demigod hero at a glance. Although she had already thought about the possibility of meeting him, she inevitably became cautious when she actually met him.

"Are you going to stand on the side of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada this time? He is not a legitimate master, but merely usurped the rights of others. As a hero of high moral character, are you going to serve such a person, Karna?"

"No matter what, he is my Master now. This fact will not change because of your words, Ruler."

The hero, wearing golden armor, looked like a ball of fire, but his expression was extremely cold. His pale hair moved slightly in the morning breeze, and his strange heterochromatic eyes stared calmly at the black servant.

"Now that the contract is established, I will fight for him. Moreover, before this, he also assured me of the safety of the original master and has already transferred him away."

"His actions will endanger the world!"

"I am a servant, the sword in the hands of the Master. The Master decides how to act, and the sword's mission is only to defeat the enemy and protect the Master. Even if it is an unjust battle, I will do my best."

Zheng!

The exaggerated golden spear cut through the air, making a melodious metallic sound, and a heavy sense of oppression rose from the Son of the Sun.

"There is no point in talking any more. If you want to get through here, you must defeat me first."

"Tsk! What a stubborn guy!"

Mordred glared at him unhappily: "You want one person to stop us all?"

"It's not a bad idea."

"How dare you say that! Okay, let's try it!"

The rebellious knight felt that he was provoked, and stepped forward with a distorted expression, ready to engage in combat with Lancer.

But at this moment, someone next to her reached out and stopped her.

"No, you are no match for Lancer."

"Hey--"

"Don't lose your cool, Saber!"

Jiang Liu said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to lose temper. Even if we are outnumbered, Lancer can hold out for a long time. We can't be blocked here by him alone with so many people."

"That's right. The Holy Grail is now in the hands of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada. He will definitely do something with the Holy Grail. We must find him as soon as possible."

"Even Ruler said so...Okay."

"You guys go first. I'll hold Lancer back... or maybe he'll hold me back."

Jiang Liu smiled helplessly: "If I win, I will catch up with you as soon as possible... but you better be faster, after all, the opponent is this Lancer, I dare not say that I am 100% sure."

"you?"

Mordred curled his lips and suddenly turned his head to ask Karna in the distance.

"Hey Lancer, aren't you going to stop us all? Now this guy wants to fight you one on one, what should we do?"

Karna looked at Jiang Liu deeply, then turned around and replied seriously: "My mission is to stop all of you... But now it seems that my ability is limited. I have to admit that under the premise of fighting Archer, I don't have any spare energy to stop you."

The implication is that as long as Jiang Liu is left behind, everyone else can pass smoothly.

"Hmph, serious guy... let's go!"

"Please, Archer."

"Take care of yourself……"

Time was running out, and there was no time for a passionate farewell. Jeanne and the other two simply said a few brief words and quickly passed by Karna.

Just as Lancer said, he did not try to stop Jeanne and the others until they entered the courtyard.

"Okay, now it's just us."

Jiang Liu withdrew his gaze from Jeanne d'Arc and the others and turned to look at the Red Lancer, who was also looking at him with a serious and solemn look.

"let's start?"

"Yes."

"Archero Hercules!"

"Lancero Karna!"

——Qiang!

No warning!

It seemed that even before the sound had completely dissipated, the two of them disappeared on the spot, and almost at the same time, a series of eye-catching sparks burst out in the middle area.

So strong!

——The two people, their silhouettes illuminated by the firelight, thought so in their hearts while staring at each other.

If the fighter is an experienced one, he doesn't need any paper information or data. He only needs a glance or a confrontation to fully understand the opponent's strength.

Karna and Jiang Liu have undoubtedly reached this level. Their first fight allowed them to understand each other more deeply than anyone else.

hum-

At the moment the weapons separated, the tip of the golden spear ignited the red lotus flame, and the rising atmosphere in a trance distorted the light and shadow.

The plain black sword was also covered with an invisible aura. Although it was invisible to the naked eye, it seemed to be as solid as glass, blocking all the light that came through it.

Although it is just an ordinary weapon, and not a magic sword like the Immortal Slash, in Jiang Liu's hands it is comparable to a treasure and has the same indestructible power!