A fierce battle is taking place in the corner of the Apkini Mountain.
The cold white light flickered, a red and black holy sword pierced out, pointed at Saber's left shoulder, making the little knight of the sword grow old without waiting for the sword tricks, his wrists trembling and the sword leaning, the sharp blade of the sword has been slashed towards Saber Right neck.
Saber stood his sword to block, a "clang" sound of steel surging, and the two swords struck each other, humming.
The tremors continued, and the two of them had gone through several moves.
Saber's hands vigorously shook the little knight away.
"Enough! I don't have time to fight you!" Saber stared at the little knight in front of him with serious eyes and shouted.
The face of the little knight is almost carved out of the same mold as her. If there is really any difference, apart from each other's temperament, there will only be the pair of eyebrows.
Because the tail of the little knight's eyebrows resembled lightning, giving people a very cold feeling.
The little knight smiled and said, "This can't be done."
She licked her lips, with a wild, hunter-like feeling.
Saber frowned tightly. To be honest, she didn't want to fight the little knight now because it made no sense.
She just wants to find Assasssin now.
The little knight said: "You are the black Saber, and I am the red Saber. For the Holy Grail, you are destined to live and die."
"Before the Eternal King exits, aren't the red and black sides temporarily joining hands?" Saber asked loudly.
"Oh? Have you teamed up to face that king? The action is really fast." The little knight was a little surprised, then looked at Saber's face, laughed, and said: "It's really funny. You are actually It will shoot against that king. But now that the red and black have joined forces, let me change my opinion."
After a pause, the little knight said: "You are King Arthur, and I am Mordred. Whether it is legend or epic, you and I are destined to have a battle, Altria Pendragon."
"You are not Mordred!" Saber said.
The little knight smiled: "I am not your Mordred, but to me, Altria is the same!"
There was a flash of light in the little knight's eyes, and then a step forward, the black and red holy sword in his hand slashed towards Saber.
Saber crossed swords to greet him, and with a "clank" sound, the two holy swords made a violent sound.
Saber frowned and asked, "Are you going to pester me no matter what, Saber of Red?"
"Isn't this something that you can know without even asking, you idiot? Haha!"
The little knight showed a frenzied smile, and the holy sword in his hand slammed down, pointing only to Saber's top door.
Saber avoids to the right, holding the holy sword in his left hand and leaning diagonally, the star sword stabs the little knight's thigh like a gust of wind.
The two used their swords swiftly and fought with all their strength.
The sword light, the sound of clank is endless.
As time passed by, the two men only fought with swordsmanship. They had fought for seventy or eighty rounds. The swordsmanship became tighter and tighter, and the shots became more and more fierce. The little knight couldn't keep up with Saber's rhythm.
Suddenly, the little knight swung a sword, but Saber didn't take it hard, causing the little knight to use too much force, and his body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall. Saber clenched the sword in his hand and swung it fiercely.
The little knight turned his wrist, and the holy sword in his hand radiated a black-red light, and terrifying magic was brewing.
Not good!
Saber felt bad, and poured magic power into the invisible holy sword in his hand, and the invisible wind that held the holy sword began to explode.
——The King of Wind Hammer!
The storm of the invisible holy sword and the light of the little knight's black and red holy sword intersected and exploded.
With a "bang", a powerful explosion occurred at the intersection of the storm and the light.
With the help of this blasting force, the little knight stabilized his figure and successfully retreated from Saber's attack.
However, the figure is slightly embarrassed.
Stabilizing his body, the little knight looked at Saber with a solemn face, sighed, and said, "If you talk about swordsmanship, I really am not your opponent."
"If you know, go back!" Saber scolded.
The little knight smiled and said, "This can't be done."
"I don't understand." Saber frowned and said, "You are fighting with me now, it makes no sense at all!"
The little knight sighed, and said with a headache: "How many times do you want me to say before you can face my identity? Didn't I tell you? I am Mordred, who ended your kingdom and Mordred of your life. Fighting with you is the inevitability of cause and fate."
"There is no logic at all!" Saber said solemnly, "Even if you are a fellow of Mordred, there is no need to have trouble with me!"
"Finally face my identity?"
Mordred laughed and said, "In fact, they are all the same. Because in my world, it is me who destroyed your rule and the country, Mordred!"
Saber clenched the holy sword in his hand and looked at her with a cold expression.
Mordred stretched out his palm, looked at Saber with a smile, and said, "It's really cold eyes. I like your eyes, cold, hateful, without a trace of tenderness. Very good, I like it very much. How about, think about it, how about making my collection?"
"What did you say?" Saber was stunned. She felt that she had auditory hallucinations.
"Your ears are really bad, King Arthur." Mordred sighed, and then said, "But, well. I'm very patient with you. So I say it again, I said, you make my collection How about the product? As the price of making my collection, I can help you get the Holy Grail."
What responded to her was Saber's colder eyes and a cold sword.
It's a pity that Mordred had already prepared, this sword did not pierce Mordred's body.
Saber's face was as cold as frost.
I heard it again.
Such disgusting words.
The last time she was summoned, the hero Gilgamesh, and the Caster Gil de Ray who mistakenly identified her as Joan of Arc, said such disgusting things to her.
And this time, it was said again.
And it's Mordred!
Although not the same person.
But there is no doubt that the girl in front of her is the Mordred who destroyed King Arthur's kingdom!
"It seems to be unwilling. There is really no way. Obviously as long as you agree, it will be easier. But now, I can only rob as a robber." Mordred sighed. , Said with a smile: "It will be very painful, please hold back."
Saber said with a cold face: "You are not my opponent!"