Chapter 17 The Strong King Arthur Top

Poo

Lancelot's whole body is still in mid-air, and a big mouthful of blood has been spit out of his mouth,

Bang,

The next moment, his body fell heavily on the ground, and the holy light shield in front of him had completely dissipated, but fortunately, after the shot of hell, it had also been exhausted and automatically dispersed.

"Damn underground creatures, I will kill you."

He spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and Lancelot's eyes suddenly burned with anger. His noble knight of the round table was actually defeated by the dirty dark creature in front of him.

The original handsome face has become ferocious at this moment, faintly distorted,

"Ji Jie, Lancelot, the first warrior among the Knights of the Round Table, hahaha, history will remember this moment, I, Prince Tumeng, killed you."

Prince Tumeng hung in the air, and a pair of huge golden bat wings behind him spread out. He looked at Lancelot, who was embarrassed and angry on the ground, and immediately showed a cold murderous intention.

"Lancelot, you damn underground races."

Eleven round table knights such as Gavin and Gerant found the crisis faced by Lancelot in an instant, and an eager and angry look immediately appeared on their faces.

The holy power of light on his body broke out again, trying to break free from the struggle of Gasol and everyone else in front of him to save Lancelot,

"Ji Jie, Gao Wen, you'd better take care of yourself first."

Gasor's goal was this young and arrogant pure aristocrat. Seeing that Gao Wen's combat power suddenly improved, he wanted to get out to save Lancelot, and his cold face immediately smiled ferociously,

"You will soon end up like Lancelot."

Gasol's strength as the blood prince suppressed Gao Wen from the beginning of the battle. Gao Wen could only defend with all his strength. At this moment, Gao Wen was worried about Lancelot's situation, and a flaw was immediately revealed on his chest.

Gassault is cunning. How could he let go of such an obvious opportunity?

More dark forces immediately burst out of the body. With a flash of the body, the fist with magnificent power has quickly passed through Gao Wen's protection and hit the high bra fiercely.

Bang,

With a dull sound, Gao Wen's body involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and then a trace of whiteness appeared on his face,

"Fed, how can you be so powerful?"

Gao Wen covered his chest with one hand, but his eyes looked gloomily at the fiercely fighting areas around him. Gareth and Posivar, who were fighting with the Witch King and the Blood Wolf King, were not much better than themselves at this moment, and there were already big and small scars on their bodies.

The remaining six Bowes were besieged by a duke and two marquis of the blood clan. Although they were not injured, they were also very embarrassed.

The twelve knights of the round table under the command of the famous King Arthur are completely defeated tonight,

Seeing this situation, Gao Wen's eyes were more gloomy and solemn, and there was a clear anger brewing on his face, but in shame and anger, he was also more worried about Lancelot, who had been injured.

"Haha, Gavin, King Arthur's nephew, you'd better worry about yourself now."

Seeing the worried look on Gavin's face, Prince Gasol, who had just won a blow, smiled ferociously. As soon as he moved his body, he suddenly attacked fiercely again.

" Damn, I'll kill you."

Listening to the dark creature in front of him laughing at himself, the anger in Gao Wen's eyes suddenly rose, and the knight's sword in his hand burst into the holy light again and met him brazenly.

"My king will not leave us."

Finally, he took a look at Lancelot not far away, and then Gavin also stared fiercely at Gasol, who was attacking. On the knight's sword, the magnificent holy power of light rushed to the sky,

Yi Qing has been watching from a distance without taking action. At this moment, his eyes fell on Prince Tumeng with a murderous face, with an obvious expectation,

If you can kill a few round table knights tonight, Yi Qing will definitely be happy to see,

Looking forward to it so much, Yi Qing can't help but complain about Prince Tumeng at this moment. If he were himself, he would never be such a lot of complacent nonsense, and directly kill you while you were sick.

The probability of a counterattack on the verge of death, or the final reversal, is often very high,

Especially the obvious villains like Prince Tumeng,

"Ji Jie, die."

It seems that he felt Yi Qing's hope. Prince Tumeng finally launched a deadly attack on Lancelot on the ground.

"You can't kill me."

Looking at the fierce attack, Lancelot's face immediately changed, involuntarily showing a trace of fear, but at this time, he suddenly thought of the great king in Glaston Fort behind him,

My king will not let us die,

The next moment, the fear in Lancelot's eyes suddenly dissipated, and the fanaticism surged out,

At this time, Prince Tumon's attack had come to Lancelot, and endless killings broke out, covering Lancelot, who was close at hand,

"The despicable dark creatures and the majesty of light are not what you can dephe."

A majestic shout suddenly sounded in the night sky at this most critical moment. With the sound of shouting, it was a huge sword light, like a big river. Above the sword light, the holy light power permeated,

Bang,

This blazing sword light, in the blink of an eye, was cut on the attack of Prince Tumeng. Prince Tumeng's blow was broken in an instant without any resistance,

The sword light is still non-stop, emitting a dazzling holy power of light. The next moment, he went straight to Prince Tumeng,

"It's not good."

At the moment when this huge sword light appeared, Prince Tumeng suddenly had a creepy feeling. At this moment, when he saw the sword rushing towards him, he subconsciously screamed,

I didn't think about it, a pair of huge golden bat wings suddenly flapped, just trying to escape from the shroud of sword light,

It's just that Prince Tumeng's body has just moved, and the sword light has been like a vast river, directly cut on Prince Tumeng's body.

"Ah"

The next moment, I immediately saw the powerful Prince Tumeng. His whole body seemed to be broken. He was directly cut out of the distance of 100 meters in mid-air, and there were bursts of sad screams in his mouth.

The sword light dissipated, revealing the figure of Prince Tumeng again,

Seeing the appearance of Prince Tumeng at this moment, Yi Qing's eyes couldn't help shrinking,

I saw a long wound on Prince Tumeng's chest, with blood spots left, and there was still a strong holy power of light on his body, which was extremely strong to purify Prince Tumeng's own dark power and exuding a burning smell,

Under one blow, the most powerful Prince Tumeng was seriously injured without any resistance,

What a domineering sword,

Yi Qing's heart moved, and his eyes immediately turned to the door of Glastonburg,

There, a tall man, about thirty years old, wearing a red classical dress and a red cloak, revealing endless majesty in a pair of blue eyes of European blood,

King Arthur,

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