Chapter 2017：

Skahan glanced at Shirou with his bright red eyes, and Shirou nodded at it.

A fleeting smile flashed across Skaha's face, and then he stared at Galahad seriously and excitedly.

A warrior with outstanding talents and a well-known history, the pursuit of his life is nothing more than the piety of martial arts, and the evenly matched opponent.

But what Skaha pursues is a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated.

It was not accidental that she could step into that door.

However, Shirou and Skaha were all ready to go, but Galahad, leaving them aside, ran behind them for an instant.

Shirou and Skaha couldn't help being taken aback.

"Oops!"

Shi Lang reacted first, turned around, and hurriedly shouted: "Run away, Mordred!"

Looking at the galloping Galahad, Mordred was stunned!

Shi Lang finally understood that Galahad's purpose has been completely transferred!

From him, he was transferred to the only Mordred who could kill the holy apostle and destroy constancy!

The four people wrapped around the Holy Apostle of Pendragon glanced.

Great opportunity!

The Holy Apostle Pendragon opened the passage and ran away taking advantage of the chaos.

Shirou and Skaha turned into two streamers and pursued Galahad.

However, they missed the opportunity to catch up with Galahad no matter what.

There are people like Skaha, Skatie, and even Gaia and Ambrosius who control the rules of the world. Galahad has judged that he cannot kill Shirou, so he changed the target to the only one who has Kill Mordred's body of the constant condition.

"Mordred, use a star cup!"

Shi Lang yelled anxiously: "Use the star cup!"

However, Mordred gritted his teeth and injected magic power into his king sword.

She can feel that the mediation of space is useless for Galahad, the wall of the empire. If she mediates herself with the star cup at this time, it will be a real dead end.

There is only one thing she can do.

That is

Fight back!

Wang Jian was shining with black and red, shattered light, and it was covered with terrifying patterns of alien stars like a demon's sly smile.

However, Galahad came to Mordred one step faster.

He raised an iron fist high enough to crush everything, and a blood-colored Mordred was reflected in the red diamond-shaped eyes.

His intelligent judgment, Mordred was dead.

He dropped his fist sharply.

Time and space are all confused and distorted by this punch with incomparable terrifying quality.

He dropped his fist slowly.

Shiro’s anxious face, Skaha’s solemn gaze, Skadi’s panic catching the reflected Gangneil’s movements, Pendragon’s Saint Apostle took the opportunity to escape, Abigail’s fear of losing his friend, Gamo calmly pulled away the arrow of the **** of love, Merlin's furious expression, Ambrosius' interested eyes, and Bedwell's complex expression.

In the end, Galahad's cold killing intent, and Mordred's sad eyes.

How long is this moment?

Far away Avalon, the traveling witch sneezed.

The red pupils reflected Mordred's grief gaze, the strange alien star pattern, the ultimate artificial intelligence suddenly broke the logic of the calculation, and the iron fist that crushed everything suddenly condensed in the air.

The next moment.

Mordred's sword shot out the light of the ruined dynasty.

The light is roaring.

The light is roaring.

It is the sword of destruction, and it is the sword of burial.

Named

[Rest in peace, sleep forever]!

The light of the burial blasted on Galahad's body like a pillar.

"Boom!"

A huge sound like a muffled thunder explosion, superimposed on the two treasures of the sword in the form of [Pole Star] and [Seiya]. In that shattered azimuth domain.

Gaia and Ambrosius took the opportunity to fix Tirnano's loopholes and expelled Galahad.

Shirou came to Mordred's side and took Mordred into his arms.

Just now, it was really too dangerous.

Merlin stopped and looked softly at the Shirou who took Mordred into his arms.

"Mordred, that's amazing. But why didn't you use it before? What do you think, Gamo?"

Abigail glanced at Mordred who was being embraced by Shirou in surprise, and then looked at Gamo with doubts on his face.

Gama silently put down the arrow of the **** of love in his hand, did not answer, just looked at the Shirou who held Mordred into his arms.

She doesn't like everything about the Eternal Dynasty, but Mordred is a special one.

Anyway, that was her niece, so she just pulled the arrow she spurned.

"It was not that King Mordred defeated Qing Galahad, but... it was Qing that Galahad gave up the attack at the moment just now!"

Bedwell looked at Mordred with a puzzling face: "Why?"

Yes, only the Holy Apostle Bedwell, who knows the wall of the empire best-Galahad, can see clearly.

It was not that Mordred repelled Galahad, but Galahad gave up the attack at the moment that Mordred was about to crush Mordred.