Chapter 265: White Dragon and Red Dragon

"Haha, that's right."

Blocking the storm in front of him with one hand, Kurokawa and Ya once again used one of their remaining three Command Spells—

He had five Command Seals before the Holy Grail War started.

Two were used to summon Kujo Jotaro before.

And now this generally requires at least two command spells, but—because it is a native follower, the requirement for summoning is reduced by one command spell, that is to say—one is enough!

The wind gathered.

Wait until it disperses again.

It was no longer Kurokawa Kazuya who was wrapped inside.

It was a small figure with blond hair!

"What? A woman? Is there something wrong with the summoning?" Akado said with some surprise, he had never seen Fate/Zero.

In Kurokawa Kazuya's manga, he only saw Hellsing.

"You guy, do you look down on women?" King Arthur-Arturia frowned dissatisfied.

"No, it's nothing, it's just pure curiosity." Akado said and saluted: "Then you are King Arthur, right?"

What he said is true, after all his other Master, the master in Hellsing is a woman...

"That's right." Arturia looked up at the white dragon in the sky and said, because Akado told the truth, so she was relieved immediately: "That guy...Vortigern!"

"Roar!" Probably because of seeing King Arthur, Vortigern's roar became louder.

"Oh...did you see me?" Artoria smiled: "Alright! If you lost your temper again, then let's suppress you again—come on! Vortigern!"

What answered her was the roar of the dragon, and Vortigern who was rushing downward—

In this world.

Artoria's process of defeating Vortigern can be said to be very difficult.

King Arthur, Gawain and their soldiers faced the humble king together. At that time, the humble king took away the light of the holy sword in the hands of King Arthur and Gawain, and killed countless soldiers.

at last-

The swords in the hands of King Arthur and Gawain pierced the dragon's palms, depriving it of some freedom. Afterwards—the dragon was killed by the Holy Lance Rungomigniad.

And now King Arthur does not have the Holy Lance in his hands.

Gao Wen was not around either.

The time of existence is also limited.

But—the white dragon in front of him is not the complete humble king Vortigern, but just a Berserker, just a berserker, not as powerful as the main body—

The outcome is still an unknown!

boom-

Artoria raised her mouth slightly, held the invisible sword in her hand, and retreated her body to avoid the impact of the white dragon.

"Ya..."

"So that's it, it looks like he really found me."

"Arthur—!" Bailong roared angrily and opened his mouth.

The turbid airflow flowed into his mouth from all around, and light was also swallowed by him!

Holy Sword—the light above Excalibur!

When she encountered such a situation for the first time, she was very surprised that there was an existence that could swallow the light of her holy sword.

But it's different now, she had already anticipated the current situation before, when she rushed towards him!

She didn't stop because of this, but let go of the Wind King's enchantment, and the magic power entered into the sword of the vowed victory in her hand—

The light on the sword was swallowed crazily, so it would be impossible to release the treasure at all.

But—her original goal was not to release the Noble Phantasm!

"Is that enough to eat?" Artoria said with a smile, jumped up and stepped on the white dragon's head: "Calm down when you're full!"

"If you're not full, this is for you! Ex—calibur!" A ray of light shot out without the slightest charge.

Bailong swallowed the beam of light whole.

But there were also bloodstains at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this time I'm really full." Artoria clenched the sword in her hand, and the wind entangled the dim king's sword.

She couldn't continue to release the Noble Phantasm in a short time.

However, Bailong was also stretched because he swallowed too much light.

"A-Thur-"

The white dragon roared angrily, and his body gradually became smaller, turning into a man holding a long sword and wearing a black armor. The sky was covered with layers of black clouds.

Gives a very depressing feeling.

boom--

What appeared in front of Akado was such a picture scroll.

A battle between dragons and humans.

No...it was a battle of dragons and dragons.

A battle between a white dragon and a red dragon.

The invisible sword in Artoria's hand left one wound after another on the white dragon.

but-

"It can't go on like this." Artoria said with a sinking heart, "Master, is there... ah, yes, there is no Master...cough. Is it Kurokawa Kazuya?"

"Well, how? Need help?"

"Of course, after all, you summoned me—" Artoria smiled slightly: "I can't subdue this white dragon with the current me alone, but he can't help me. But ah...I just Can it exist for thirty minutes? Right now it's only about twenty minutes... It's impossible to subdue this dragon at this time."

"How can I help you-?"

"Restrict his movements!" Artoria said: "His movements are too flexible, but as long as he is restricted, my sword can truly pierce his heart!"

"So that's how it is... look at your hand." Kurokawa Kazuya said: "Give that rope to Akado, and let him help you restrain the dragon's movements. He can still do this."

"Akado, I understand." Artoria nodded, and rushed towards the white dragon head-on.

The sword in his hand was like a hammer to repel the swooping white dragon!

At the same time, she shouted loudly: "Akado! Help me restrain his movements!"

"Ha-!" Acado laughed.

Artoria quickly raised her head, followed the voice and looked over, and then saw Akado above the white dragon—

"I see—is it just to restrain him? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him!"

chi chi chi—

talking! The long sword stabbed hard at Bailong's head!

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