Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

Resentful of the other party's taking advantage of others' danger, but at the moment no one wasted saliva to negotiate and communicate with the enemy. Because there is no need to negotiate and communicate with the jackals, there is only a life-and-death battle now, fighting to the end for the line of life and death. To die has to tear off a piece of flesh from the other party, which is what they want to do.

The war between the two sides is about to break out, King Arthur, as a swordsman, has a legendary hero with a domineering and brutal dragon blood gene inheritance against the famous banshee Kiyohime of the legendary era of Japan, the legendary banshee who demonized into a white flame serpent and has the ability to breathe flames out of love madness.

King Arthur held the sword of victory of the oath, his body was straight, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Kiyohime in front of him. He exuded a solemn and sacred aura from his body, and the bloodline inheritance of the dragon clan made his strength superior to ordinary people. However, in the face of Kiyohime's eerie aura and ability to fire, he also knew that it would be a challenging battle.

Because Arthur knew that the spells of the witch were different from the magician magic system encountered in her time or the current era, she had the innate advantage of resisting A's magic resistance. However, the spell of the demon girl is different from the magic circuit of the magician, and the magic system is more complex from sources, and more from distortion and chaos, which is a strange force that is difficult for his A-level magic resistance to resist.

Doubts are in the blink of an eye~

Qing Ji's eyes flashed with a cunning light, she slowly raised her hand, and with a flick of her fingers, the void transformed into a huge white snake phantom, and a flame erupted from the giant snake phantom on her fingertips, quickly forming a huge fire snake, roaring towards King Arthur. The flames burned brightly, with a destructive power, as if to turn everything to ashes.

King Arthur raised the sword of the Covenant of Victory, and the transparent blue light on the blade burst out, forming a blue curtain of light, and he gripped the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword met the monstrous flames. In an instant, the fiery snake collided with the transparent blue light curtain, emitting a deafening explosion. Flames and light intertwine to form a chaotic battlefield of fire.

King Arthur's whole body radiated blue light, and the energy on the blade was stacked on top of each other, and he used all his strength to resist Kiyohime's fire magic. The power of the Flame Serpent surged with a scorching aura that nearly pierced King Arthur's defenses.

However, King Arthur's eyes flashed with determination. He gritted his teeth and tried to maintain the light curtain on his sword, his body trembling slightly, but he had no intention of backing down. He knew that this battle was at stake for the fate of the entire Holy Grail War, and that he had to stay at the forefront, and that protecting Hua Yin was his first priority, and that he was a little inconsiderate of the rest of the surviving members of the Third Vault.

Or watch as they are swallowed by the giant fiery serpent after several attempts to resist and resist to no avail, turning into a humanoid charring mark lying on the snow.

The power of the flames also gradually weakened, and the light curtain also shimmered with majestic light on the sword. King Arthur's brow furrowed slightly, sweat slid down his forehead, and his heart was beating rapidly, but there was no sign of retreating.

This is a majestic duel, the power of the heroic king with dragon blood and the legendary banshee of a generation is intertwined to form a magnificent and dangerous picture. In this battle, King Arthur is constantly testing the limits of the flames, and Kiyohime is also trying his best to maintain the strength of the flames, trying to suppress him.

The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense, and the scene became more and more intense. The clash of power between King Arthur and Kiyohime is like a duel between a demon king and a brave man, and each collision triggers a violent spark in all directions, and a deafening roar echoes through the ruins.

King Arthur stood in front of the formation, facing the suppression of Qing Ji's demon fire, his brow furrowed, and his eyes flashed with determination. He held the Sword of Victory of the Oath, the blue glow of the blade shimmering with tenacity at the intersection with the flames.

However, King Arthur's mood was not calm. He knew his importance in this battle, and he couldn't let the demon fire affect Huayin, let alone let her be harmed. In order to protect Huayin, he must always suppress the demon fire and dare not relax in the slightest.

Out of the corner of his eye, he constantly scanned the battlefield around him, looking at the companions who had come with him, but they couldn't withstand the devastation of the demon fire, and fell one after another. Each fall was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, and the pain made him almost unable to breathe.

His hand held the hilt of the sword, his fingertips were already slightly white, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and sweat was oozing from his forehead, but he was always firmly guarding Huayin's side. He knew that he couldn't compromise, he couldn't let the demon fire get close to Huayin, and he couldn't give up his defense, even if such a state would make him feel extremely painful.

The roaring flames continued to rage, and Kiyohime's eyes were full of banter and ecstasy, and she seemed to understand King Arthur's predicament, so she increased the power of the flames. The heat of the flames caused the surrounding ruins to begin to crumble, as if the whole world was on fire.

However, King Arthur did not flinch, his eyes were as firm as stone, and he used his body as the strongest barrier to protect Huayin. His heart was filled with anger and helplessness, but more than that, responsibility and determination. He had to persevere, he couldn't let the demon fire invade, and he couldn't let anything hurt Huayin happen.

In that treacherous battlefield, King Arthur stood in the midst of the storm, he was no longer the heroic peerless king, but a guardian of steel, a heroic king who gave everything to protect the master. Although he was suppressed and unable to exert the power of the treasure, his heart was as firm as steel, his faith was like a mountain, and he would guard Huayin and hope with his own body until the last moment.

On the other hand, the reliance that can allow Qing Ji to continue to release such a high-intensity demon fire is naturally the master who has a steady stream of energy sources, the representative of the seventh refuge, the young man Yan Feng Saburo, who is given the nickname of the murderer (Desperate Saburo)!

Yan Feng Saburo stood on the high-rise ruins in the distance, his face distorted with madness and longing, and his eyes were filled with an irrepressible fanaticism. All sorts of potion bottles and needles lay beside him, and the magical potions that he had stabbed into his body had a pungent smell.

He was no longer a normal person, he was completely in a state of madness. In order to continuously improve Qing Ji's demonic power, in order to let her release a more powerful demon fire, he spared no cost, regardless of his body, desperately took drugs wildly, and exchanged forbidden drugs for more magic power.

The potion flowed in his blood like a poisonous snake wriggling inside his body, his face became paler and paler, sweat soaked his clothes, but he didn't stop, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, but he still stubbornly pricked the needles one by one.

His eyes were full of frenzy, and a twisted smile rose into the corners of his mouth, as if he had indulged in his own madness and could no longer extricate himself. He kept shaking the bottle, pouring the potion, then picked up the needle and pierced his skin without hesitation.

Kiyohime's demon fire became more ferocious, more terrifying, and burned more fiercely at any cost. His actions brought Kiyohime's power to unprecedented heights, but it also caused him to fall into the abyss and completely lose his mind. Perhaps it was his madness that made the Berserker's ancient banshee answer his call.

On the battlefield, King Arthur tried his best to resist Qing Ji's demon fire in order to protect Hua Yin, but he had already felt that Qing Ji's power was becoming more and more terrifying. Minezaburo's crazy behavior made everyone who came with him from the Seventh Vault feel shocked and sorry for his price. He was willing to sacrifice his body in pursuit of a more powerful and terrifying power, and became a completely insane person.

The scenes on the battlefield are telling this clash of madness and despair, Kiyohime's demon fire is raging, King Arthur's defense is tenacious, and Mine Saburo's crazy behavior has become a footnote to all this, which makes people sigh that the pursuit of power can sometimes really make people lose their minds and fall into complete madness.