Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 1935: 1918 I will judge

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The battlefield just calmed down slowly.

In the battle between Artoria (Alter) and Mordred, Artoria (Alter) won.

Matthew won the battle with Lancelot.

Luo Zhenyi achieved a great victory.

Two fathers and sons dueled, but the result was that one father won and the other son won. It must be said that it is quite ironic.

Joan of Arc (Alter), on the other hand, was watching the entire battle except for the beginning.

"Wait, if this happens, won't I really become a woman who can only set fire to this and that?"

Joan of Arc (Alter) suddenly reacted and showed an extremely wonderful expression for a moment.

But that's the truth.

Joan of Arc (Alter) failed in her revenge, but Matthew succeeded in annihilating her relatives in a just and righteous way.

This furious development caught everyone by surprise.

In fact, in terms of pure strength, the outcome of these two games is worth waiting for.

It goes without saying that the difference between Artoria (Alter) and Mordred, to use Artoria (Alter)'s words, is that the strength of the two sides is not much different, and may even be equal. The reason why Artoria The main reason why [Alter] was able to win was that Mordred fell into the trap set by Artoria [Alter] and suffered a surprise attack, which led to his defeat.

As for Lancelot, his strength is actually better than Matthew.

Although Mashu is already a Special A-level Servant, she has not yet developed her own fighting style. Secondly, she specializes in defense. In terms of pure combat ability, she is inferior to Lan, who is known as the best player in the Round Table. Slott is still far behind.

If it was a defensive battle, then, let alone Lancelot, even if the crowned servant Solomon came in person, they would not be able to easily break through Mashu's defense this time. But in the battle just now, Mashu not only failed Fight in the field that you are good at, but just attack blindly. If the opponent is not Lancelot, even if you will not lose, you will definitely not win.

Now, the reason why Matthew can win is largely because Lancelot has lost his hostility, or in other words, he does not want to be an enemy of Matthew. He does not attack at all, but just defends blindly. If he defends for a long time, he will lose. With caution, he was hit hard by Masu.

Although this blow did not cause much damage to Lancelot, it had shaken his spiritual core and made Lancelot's body become sluggish.

"Woo..."

Lancelot clutched his chest and stood up with difficulty.

"Are you planning to hit you again? Knight of the Round Table Lancelot!" Matthew said in a tone of condemnation that was unlike his own style: "If you haven't woken up yet, then I don't mind hitting you again!"

Hearing this, Lancelot smiled bitterly.

Lancelot wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he lowered his eyes and said this instead.

"Do you think you are sure to win?" Lancelot said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, we still have Lord Tristan here. He is no longer here long ago. In his current state, he has probably taken advantage of the situation alone. Luan broke away from the battle and went to kill your master, intending to beat you back to your original form and deal with them one by one, right?"

After hearing this, Mashu and Altria's expressions changed slightly.

It was only then that the two of them realized that Luo Zhen was now only guarded by the servants of Jingjing Yiyi.

Artoria (Alter) was finally provoked by Mordred and fell into a fierce battle with Mordred. She had no time to take care of Luo Zhen. Matthew was also desperate for Lancelot because of his inexplicable anger. He rushed forward, causing Luo Zhen to remove any of his guards.

"Oops!"

Even Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) only realized that this was the case.

After all, a reversal is still a reversal. It would be too difficult to make a servant in the reversal state think more delicately than in the normal state.

Therefore, although Arturia (Alter) and Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) became more aggressive than their normal self, they also ignored the importance of protection.

"senior!"

Matthew, who had forgotten his duties because of his anger towards Lancelot, also regretted it. He quickly turned around and was about to rush towards Luo Zhen.

However, this is no longer necessary.

"Dang-!"

When such an explosion that shook the atmosphere resounded, a figure seemed to be violently knocked away, turned into a cannonball, shot from the direction of the fortress, rubbing against the atmosphere, and crashed into the earth.

The earth sank on the spot, causing gravel to fly, rubble to explode, and sand and dust to rise like smoke, which was extremely spectacular.

"This is... !?"

Everyone present was suddenly startled and turned their heads sharply to look at the field.

There, in the dispersed sand and dust, a knight lay dripping with blood in a pit of rubble.

Who else but Tristan

"how come... "

There was no intact blood dripping from Tristan's body, and it was as if he couldn't even move, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Lord Tristan!"

Seeing this scene, Lancelot's eyes changed.

At this time, a voice also came over.

"It seems that you are still far away from killing me."

With that said, Luo Zhen walked over slowly.

Beside him, Quiet followed obediently, looking at Luo Zhen with eyes full of admiration.

Behind Luo Zhen, there was a huge creature.

It was the Minotaur God whose whole body was made of lava, holding a battle ax tightly in his hand.

It is Luo Zhen's second favorite beast - "Cor Tauri Suum".

"You are proud to be able to let me free the beasts to deal with you, Son of Sorrow."

Luo Zhen smiled at Tristan, his eyes extremely calm.

Obviously, for Luo Zhen, Tristan is no match at all.

This is natural, right

"No matter how long you play and how strong you become, you can't keep getting stronger forever. You can't become stronger than the Lion King who blessed you, let alone the level of the . Still high.”

Luo Zhen declared the city like this.

"So, you can't win me over, Tristan."

If Luo Zhen doesn't summon the beast, then Tristan still has a chance of winning.

But as soon as Luo Zhen summons the beast, Tristan can basically go home.

"You should be the first round table to leave." Luo Zhen said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I will deal with you quickly and won't make you too sad."

As he spoke, the lava bull god behind Luo Zhen flashed his eyes fiercely, and with a roar, he raised his scorching battle ax high.

at this time...

"Wait a moment."

A voice stopped Luo Zhen.

"Let me do it."

Artoria [Alter] spoke with a calm face.

"I have already decided that all round tables will be judged by me."

This is Artoria's (Alter) duty as the king of the Round Table.

Luo Zhen looked at Altoria [Alter].

"good."

After a while, Luo Zhen nodded.

Artoria's (Alter) cold face slowed down a little, but soon froze again, causing her to pick up her steps and come to Tristan.

His eyes were full of waves.