Chapter 1329: Dragon of Albion (Part 1)

Boom.

With a loud noise, Woodworth's body flew out. He regarded Shen Fei as a Boggart and Muramasa, but under the counterattack of Shen Fei's Sword of Promise of Victory, he was directly knocked away.

"Wind King Hammer." After knocking Woodworth away, Shen Fei immediately released the magic on the Sword of Promise of Victory, and the magic power turned into invisible sword energy, quickly catching up with Woodworth who was still in the air, but unfortunately, Woodworth defeated the sword energy with one claw.

In fact, Shen Fei originally wanted to use the treasure, but considering that the treasure needs to charge time, there is a high probability that the opponent will dodge it, so he used the Wind King Hammer.

Compared with the mechanical gods of Olympus, Woodworth, who is powerful and about the same size as humans, is more difficult to deal with in a situation of similar strength. Even if Chaldea has a big killer like the black gun, it needs to be able to hit it.

"Just a goblin." After Woodworth defeated the Wind King's hammer and landed, Shen Fei sneered.

How could Woodworth, the clan leader of the Fang Clan, accept being repelled and mocked by a human he looked down upon?

"Don't get carried away just because you think you can block my attack." Woodworth took a deep breath, and his feet burst out with powerful magic. He instantly appeared in front of Shen Fei. At this time, the ground where he was before was all cracked within a radius of more than ten meters.

Dangdangdangdang.

The sound of weapons clashing was endless. In the blink of an eye, Shen Fei's sword and Woodworth's claws clashed dozens of times. After that, the two of them groaned at the same time and took a step back. Three claw marks appeared on Shen Fei's left shoulder, and a lot of blood appeared on Woodworth's abdomen.

"How did they win against such a strong opponent? Did they use a hidden gun?" This thought suddenly appeared in Shen Fei's mind, but he immediately threw it out of his mind, then stepped forward and slashed at Woodworth with his long sword. Before, the opponent had always attacked first, and now it was his turn.

Boom boom boom.

Shen Fei and Woodworth fought again, and their figures kept changing positions. For a moment, the people around them could not see their figures clearly. The only thing they could hear was the sound of the clash of weapons.

"Retreat quickly."

Percival immediately shouted loudly at the dozens of soldiers of the Round Table Army who were blown away by the aftermath. As Shen Fei and Woodworth kept moving, the soldiers around them were in trouble. The aftermath of each collision between the two would affect other people around them, sometimes fairies, sometimes Round Table Army.

"Mashu." Li Xiang shouted immediately.

"Yes, the ideal city that is already far away." Mashu then unfolded her treasure. This time, the scope of its unfolding was very large. The area of ​​dozens of meters in the direction of the Round Table Army was protected by the city wall summoned by her shield. The defense from the treasure blocked the aftermath of the battle between Shen Fei and Woodworth. The Round Table Army was safe, so it was the turn of the goblins to be unlucky. They could have no treasure to defend.

However, the goblins were not fools. After being affected several times, the remaining goblins immediately turned around and ran away. After running hundreds of meters, they stopped.

"What's wrong? You are panting heavily now. Can't you hold on?" After another head-on bombardment, when Shen Fei saw that the retreating Woodworth's breath began to become chaotic, he immediately guessed that his state should be limited in time.

"Don't say I don't give you a chance. How about a one-hit decision?" Without waiting for Woodworth to speak, Shen Fei suddenly made a suggestion.

"Come on." Woodworth immediately nodded in agreement. His state of cooling the Duke consumed a lot of energy, and his body was continuously injured by Shen Fei. If he continued, he would not be able to maintain his current state. In comparison, Shen Fei was much better.

Although Woodworth also injured Shen Fei, he recovered quickly under his strong recovery ability. That is, Shen Fei wanted to really fight Woodworth and did not use Avalon, otherwise he could solve Woodworth without injury.

Although Woodworth is extremely powerful and his magic power is comparable to the King of the Lostbelt, Shen Fei's strength has also been greatly enhanced through his growth in the Moon World. It can be said that if he goes to Pirates now, the Four Emperors and the Admirals are no longer his opponents.

"Should I learn from Uchiha Madara and say that you are the strongest enemy I have ever met?" Seeing that Woodworth agreed to decide the outcome with one strike, Shen Fei immediately began to condense his magic power and prepared to release the treasure. At the same time, he felt a little emotional in his heart. Woodworth was a rare opponent he met in the Moon World, just below Scathach.

Of course, this does not include the gods. Shen Fei has no way to fight some gods, such as the complete state of the god Arjuna.

"Ah." Woodworth, who had condensed all his magic power, rushed towards Shen Fei with his shining claws. Shen Fei was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and rushed forward and fired a close-range light cannon.

"Sword of Promised Victory."

The golden light column instantly submerged Woodworth, and his claws were destroyed by the golden light column in the first place. As for Woodworth himself, after a shrill scream, his figure disappeared in the golden light column.

"It can actually withstand the power of the treasure, and even use its power to fly back to avoid the strongest edge."

Seeing Woodworth's figure being knocked away by the light beam of the Noble Phantasm, Shen Fei was very surprised. He originally thought that placing the Noble Phantasm close to his face would completely annihilate the opponent immediately, but the opponent actually blocked it.

"It seems that Matthew and the others should have used the power of the black gun to kill him." For such a powerful Woodworth, in Shen Fei's opinion, the only thing that Chaldea can rely on is the black gun. What he doesn't know is that in the original work Woodworth was tackled by Gareth and Percival.

Gareth used future vision to see the Chaldean group, as well as Custer, Percival and others were completely wiped out, and then changed his fate and injured Woodworth, allowing Percival to use The Chosen Gun severely injured him. Woodworth, who could have resisted the liberated Chosen Gun, was unable to stop him after being injured by Gareth.

It can only be said that he is very unlucky. Like the knight Bolton, he was restrained. On the Moon World side, the special attack sun god, let's talk about Muramasa, his special attack against the god, even if it is as strong as Atlas, He could cut them all in two, but against someone who was not as strong as Atlas, he himself was knocked away with one blow.

Gareth and Percival were Woodworth's special attacks, so Gareth could hurt him with his weak strength, and the Spear of Choice, a weapon from the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, was originally used to judge the British fairies.

"Impossible, how could it be possible? As the clan leader and the grand duke, I would actually be defeated by a human being. This is absolutely, this is a big problem that must never happen."

On the ground, at the end of the hundreds of meters of large cracks caused by the light of the Noble Phantasm of the Sword of Oath of Victory, Woodworth stood miserable again, although he looked very miserable at this time, with a huge crack on his chest. His limbs, especially his arms, were so miserable that it was unbearable to look at, but he survived after all.

"No, Woodworth is running away. Over there is the River of Tears. Oh no, if you let him run away now, there will be no next chance. Go and stop him."

Woodworth stood up in front of him and walked swaying towards the river of tears on one side. Muramasa immediately saw his plan and shouted hurriedly.

"Oh oh oh oh." After a moment of silence, Percival roared angrily and rushed over waving the chosen gun.

"Don't come here, you loser. Do you think you are favored by someone? It's me! It was me who chose you. Among those humans who grew up like garbage and were gathered together like garbage, it was I who recommended you to become Warrior." Looking at Percival rushing over, Woodworth said.

"I know that what I am today depends entirely on your vision. I will only be grateful to you and have no resentment. However, even so, I will defeat you to save my life and cut off my benefactor's life. I want to Come on, Lord Oxford, please forgive me." After taking a deep breath, Woodworth immediately raised the gun of choice in his hand.

"Stop, don't kill me, don't kill Britain. Without the Fang clan, who else can protect Britain? Stop, stop, ahhhh."

As Woodworth shouted, Percival's chosen gun penetrated his body. Although his words just now meant begging for mercy, this was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was too worried about Britain.

"Farewell, my father, the retribution of this sin will surely come in paradise." Percival said with a wave of the gun in his hand, and threw Woodworth's body into the River of Tears.

For Percival, Woodworth was actually a father-like existence to him, and he taught him martial arts.

"That's it." Shen Fei nodded thoughtfully. Through the conversation between Woodworth and Percival, he knew who were the participants of the Artificial Prophecy Sons back then. Woodworth, Aurora, and more Yaolan should be one of them.

"Win, win."

Woodworth's fall caused the Round Table Army to immediately scream with joy. In contrast, the Fang Clan looked in disbelief. At this moment, Boggart walked over and lost Woodworth. Voss, he naturally became the clan leader of the Fang Clan.

The war ended in this way. Boggart left with the Fang Clan, preparing to return to Oxford to reorganize. Then it was time to march on Camelot.

"Quickly, start treating the wounded." The logistics personnel of the Round Table Army immediately began to clean the battlefield and rescue the wounded.

"Woodworth died in the battle, and Boggart became the clan leader of the Fang Clan. Now the obstacles in the south are basically removed, and Camelot is next." Oberon appeared at this time, before He remained in the city during the fighting.

"So should we march to Camelot next, or ring the remaining bells?" Leonardo da Vinci suddenly looked at Custer.

"Now I am not the opponent of Queen Morgan, I decided to knock on the remaining seeds first." Custer did not hesitate and directly expressed his thoughts. A Woodworth is so difficult to deal with, let alone Morgan has ruled Britain for more than two thousand years. Of course, even though she said this, Custer has no idea of ​​taking action immediately. After all, the war has just ended and there are a large number of wounded who need treatment. She can also use healing magic. .

"Woodworth lost, and the reinforcements you sent did not show up. I am a little curious as to why you didn't send Bagster or Lancelot to support, or simply use the holy spear."

In the palace of Camelot and Morgan's study, after Shen Fei appeared, he immediately told her the results of the Londinion war, and at the same time asked her the doubts in his heart.

"Is Woodworth dead?" Morgan asked.

"I don't know. After Percival shot him, he threw him into the River of Tears." Shen Fei answered. If it was someone else, Shen Fei would definitely confirm the other party's life or death, but Woodworth, it doesn't matter.

"You haven't answered my question yet?" Seeing that Morgan was only asking about Woodworth's situation, Shen Fei couldn't help but continue to ask.

"There is no need. I will let them see what despair is."

"Forget it, about the water mirror."

Seeing that Morgan didn't want to answer this question, Shen Fei immediately began to ask about the knowledge of the magic of the water mirror. Morgan's magic is very magical, especially the mirror and the courtyard. After more than two thousand years, Morgan's magic has been further developed. For example, the combined mirror that was originally only space-moving has now become a water mirror that can move in time and space, and the courtyard has several more types.

Originally, Shen Fei was very curious about the courtyard at the beginning. He wondered whether to combine different courtyards to form a tower. That would be the prototype of a magic weapon, such as a person who likes to hold a tower.

Then when he asked about the magic trick of Shui Jing, Shen Fei's heart moved and he thought of a possibility, so he put all his mind on Shui Jing. He promised a condition to a pure love war god who had lived for more than 500 years. Now the appearance of Shui Jing was just right.

Although the pure love war god promised him that he would not take any action for the time being, if he had no way, this person might not be able to wait. Apart from anything else, he had to at least give the other party a hope, and now it was here.

In addition to a certain pure love war god, Shui Jing also made him see another possibility, that is, the regret of the Red Kite Immortal could also be made up, that is, Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu.

If it is extended a little bit, it can go back to 2,400 years ago, then can it be done 2400 years ago, and can it be done 50,000 years ago? If it can really reach 50,000 years ago, there will be more things that can be done, at least a pink fairy may be saved.

Although there are many problems in this, after all, the number of 50,000 years is too long, but it is always a hope, isn't it? It is better to have hope than not to have hope. Just based on this point, he can't let Morgan get into trouble.

Of course, it is too early to think about 50,000 years ago. The most important thing is to solve the problem of a pure love war god first. The key is that the transfer time is more than 500 years ago.

Positioning the transfer of years is something Morgan has never thought of before. After all, for her, it is enough to throw Morse into the fairy calendar, and there is no need to specify that year.

At the same time, this also aroused her interest. For Morgan, Britain is her obsession and magic is her interest. She has been studying magic for more than 2,000 years in ruling Britain. She would not have created magic like water mirror.

"There is almost no one who helps in times of need, but there are many who add icing on the cake."

As the son of prophecy defeated Woodworth of the Fang Clan, Custer's reputation in Britain was further improved, and more fairies came to Londinion.