1980 Still Remember Your Smile
It was a thrilling battle.
The two sides in the fierce battle are absolutely unequal.
One is the owner of the Holy Lance that nails the surface of the world, the manager of the Tower at the End, and the goddess who has been blessed by the three Holy Grails.
One is the one-armed knight who is famous for his low power among the knights of the round table. He can only be compared with ordinary human knights, and his strength cannot even be called a first-class follower.
If there is a battle between the two, the outcome should be decided in an instant.
Because there is no comparison.
Compared with the former, the latter is really too small.
You know, the former is comparable to the existence of the crown, but the latter doesn't even know if it is a tactical level, and the power gap is so big that it is unimaginable.
Therefore, if the two sides fight, the result will definitely be an instant winner, with the latter being instantly killed by the former as the end.
In fact, just now, under the siege of Artoria (alter), Matthew and even Rozen, Artoria found opportunities, and instantly severely injured Bedivere, almost killing him on the spot, thus It can be seen that the power gap between the two sides is so large that it cannot be more disparity.
However, at this moment, facing Bedivere's offensive, Artoria was suppressed.
"Ha ah ah ah ah ah!"
Bedivere's body was full of sacred and noble aura, and his body was also beating with mysterious and profound runes, as if possessed by a god, he constantly bullied him and attacked Artoria.
In his hand, the brilliant holy sword slashed out one after another, like flashes of light. During the dance, it was like a violent wind and rain, and it was like a sword, light and sword shadow, covering her one after another.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Artoria waved the holy spear in her hand vigorously, and bounced off the incoming slashes one by one, causing bursts of clashing sounds, which could be heard endlessly, but she was forced to retreat again and again by the violent storm-like offensive. Completely suppress it.
At this moment, Bedivere's strength climbed to an astonishing level. The holy sword in his hand was slashing fast and fast. During the swing, not only the light of the sword kept flickering like an aurora, but even the atmosphere was cut and stirred. As a result, wherever Bedivere passed, atmospheric vortices unfolded like a storm, cracking the ground continuously.
Artoria endured such an attack, facing the astonishingly fast slash, and feeling the terrifying impact from the holy spear that collided with it, for a while, she was powerless to fight back .
"How can it be!"
Arturia seemed unable to accept this result.
For Artoria, Bedivere was really too weak. Even with the holy sword, it would not be able to overcome any waves, it was simply not worth mentioning, it was too small to be small.
But now, this insignificant human has shown such amazing power, how can Artoria accept it?
Of course, Luo Zhen is also a human being, but Luo Zhen has two gods to protect him from the very beginning, and he is the last master of human beings. Artoria has long known that he is extraordinary and special, and will not be unable to accept his strength.
But Bedwell was different.
Facing Bedivere, Artoria's heart was completely confused, her divinity was shaken, and the discarded humanity showed faint signs of returning, which made her heart shake completely uncontrollably.
As a result, Artoria's arrogance and indifference completely disappeared, and she was instead swayed by her emotions as a human being.
At that moment, Artoria yelled.
"Don't push yourself too hard! Human!"
Arturia whipped up the storm, set up the holy spear, and incited Don Stallion under him, rushing towards Bedivere amidst his mighty hissing.
In this regard, Bedivere did not retreat at all.
The original rune carved on it exerts a power comparable to power, and the effect is close enough to magic.
And Luo Zhen is characterized by the high-level magic power compressed to the limit, coupled with the ten times output effect of
In view of this,
Bedivere only felt a continuous surge of unbelievable power pouring into his body, causing his power to skyrocket, and he would not lose to any knight of the round table, let alone a god, an unprecedented powerful.
Possessing such a powerful force, as well as the determination to move forward and see death as home, then what is Bedivere afraid of?
"choke----!"
Without hesitation, Bedivere unleashed the power of the holy sword, and slashed at Artoria, who rushed in like a storm, with a sword that split the world.
"Pfft!"
The storm wrapped around Artoria's body was immediately cut open by the brilliant stars, and dissipated into nothing.
"Shua, Shua, Shua!"
Bedivere waved the holy sword unreasonably, and cut out several sword lights.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"
The sword light of the holy sword fell on Don Stallion's body immediately, cutting across its limbs.
Don Stallion's limbs were suddenly bloody.
"Yu!"
The handsome white horse neighed like a howling.
"hateful!"
Arturia violently raised the Holy Lance, releasing a dazzling beam of light from the tip of the Holy Lance.
"boom!"
The light beam hit the ground, setting off an astonishing burst of light.
However, Bedivere leapt forward and retreated violently, avoiding the direct hit of the holy spear, but was also blown away by the wind and waves caused by the light explosion, and rolled several times on the ground.
"Beep bang bang!"
At the same time, a scorching sound came from Bedivere's body.
"Gah! Ah!"
Bedivere let out a cry of pain.
Using the Holy Sword with the current strength undoubtedly made the Holy Sword more powerful, but the price Bedivere paid was also increasing.
But Bedwell didn't care.
"Ha ah ah ah ah!"
Bedivere turned over and got up from the ground, and continued to rush towards Artoria.
"do not come!"
Arturia actually shouted like this, holding up the Holy Lance, causing the Holy Lance to shine brightly.
The light turned into countless beams of light, bursting out like streams of light, covering Bedivere.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of explosions suddenly appeared continuously.
The beams of light hit the ground directly, and bombarded the ground repeatedly, like artillery fire, setting off bursts of light explosions and shocks.
Bedivere dodged the incoming light beams in embarrassment, but he was sometimes blown away, sometimes overwhelmed, sometimes rolled on the ground, and sometimes hit by gravel and rubble under the bursts of light bursts, becoming bruised all over his body. Even his forehead was bleeding, and his cheeks were stained red.
But even so, Bedivere still rushed forward desperately, trying his best to dodge the beams of light and bursts of light bursts, and rushed towards Artoria with a roar.
That appearance is both miserable and tragic.
"Mr. Bedwell!"
Ma Xiu couldn't bear to wet his eyes, and the hand holding the shield was shaking.
"Bedwell"
Arturia (Alter) held the holy sword tightly without knowing when, and looked like she was desperately enduring not to rush out.
""
Luo Zhen watched this heroic scene, and his heart was inevitably shaken.
The knight named Bedivere was right in front of everyone, showing his loyalty at his own expense.
"Why"
Artoria was already shocked by this scene, and her already shaken heart trembled uncontrollably.
"Why don't you give up!"
Artoria questioned loudly unconsciously.
For this question, Bedivere only gave a tragic smile.
"Because, I still remember your smile, Wang."
Saying this, Bedivere rushed forward.
On the holy sword in his hand, an unprecedented light is blooming.
.