Chapter 101 The Supreme Dark Knight Sublimated into Myth and Legend, and His Defeat
"You are the ones who overestimate your capabilities and try to challenge Lord Dio, right? Although I am surprised that you passed the first level of interception of the 'Death Army', your journey ends here! No matter what
No effort can defeat the greatest heroes in British history!"
The leader, the 'garter-belt man', proudly announced his family name, with a long list of fancy surnames, titles, bloodlines, etc. His tone was full of pride and honor. Bailang didn't understand it at all, so let's call him 'Gareth'!
According to him, at best, he was just some bad tycoon and local gentry in the dark middle ages where there was gold and never bathed. Not to mention the confused Bai Lang, even Jonathan, a native British gentleman, felt a little embarrassed for him.
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There was a feeling in my heart that the ancestors of Britain were so unbearable, they really felt sorry for all mankind, and even had the urge to tear up Britain's crazy self-whitewashing history book. Is this the best thing on earth that Li Liang said is this crap?
"For being able to come before us, you are considered warriors of mankind. Follow the ancient 'chivalry', who is the strongest among you? Come out and fight me one-on-one!"
Gareth, one of the twelve garter men of the Garter, walked out wearing exquisite armor from the 19th century and stockings that outlined his powerful leg muscles. He grabbed a knight's sword and walked out.
He easily raised the heavy sword horizontally with one hand, pointed the sharp sword peak at Bailang and others, and circled around, as if choosing a target for prey. Finally, his eyes crossed Bailang, the second highest altitude, and landed on the tallest and strongest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
On the mighty Jonathan.
"You are the strongest one, right? Tell me your name, and then fight with me, and I will grant you a glorious death!"
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At the same time, Bailang was also looking at the 'Twelve Garter Belts'. He counted them and found that there were only eleven. He couldn't help but wonder: "Why is there one missing?"
"Have you noticed it? The last one is called 'Hundred Beasts'. Although I don't want to admit it, chivalry does not allow me to lie. It is the strongest among us, but it did not come because of its inconsistent personality."
At this moment, another tough guy with a garter belt, a guy with a fancy name abbreviated as "Dagonite", seems to have taken a liking to Bai Lang. He drew out his two-handed sword and launched a challenge to give Bai Lang a decent death?!
"One-on-one, fair and just knight duel? But I don't have a weapon!"
Bailang did not refuse. This group of 'death knights' were confident and full of superiority. They actually chose a one-on-one wheel battle. Of course he wanted it. It would be a good thing to at least kill one of them first.
"Boss, go and get weapons for them." Dagonet spoke up and ordered another gartered man next to him.
Not long after, three Garter knights walked out, choosing Jonathan, Bai Lang, and Wagen as their opponents respectively, and ignored the disabled Qibelin!
"Hey! Are you looking down on me?" Qibelin said angrily.
"I'm not looking down on you. Let's go with that silly scarred face. I, 'Ector,' choose you two as my opponents!" Eckert said with a sense of superiority, completely ignoring the broken-armed Qibei.
Lin took it seriously.
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Just when the Garter knights were playing cat and mouse, thinking they could play with just four mortals and arrange for their opponents to get weapons. Gareth took the lead and said to Jonathan:
"You humans have your limits, but we Knights of Garter have surpassed humans and gained unparalleled power. Out of respect for the enemy, I will not have any reservations, but will fight you with all my strength! So your defeat
It is destined... But as a noble knight, I will try my best to even the gap between us, so listen up..."
"I am the fastest wind-cutting sword among the twelve knights. Have you heard of Frankenstein? When Lord Dio resurrected me, my mind retained the strongest combat skills I was proud of, but my body was old and decayed.
It's unbearable, even if you use blood to nourish you and return to your peak, you will only be several times stronger than you were before you were alive."
"So Your Excellency gave me the strongest body! Use the pure female body with the best tolerance as the main body, transplant my head full of wisdom, and then select the most powerful one from the remains of hundreds of outstanding knights from past generations.
Organ parts are replaced, transplanted, and sutured, and finally, countless 'strongest' are combined into one body to become the strongest!"
"So what you are facing is not only the twelve best 'Great Knights' in the past 500 years, but also the strongest talents of countless knights, which have surpassed the limits of human beings and are enough to be sublimated into the 12 Supreme 'Dark Round Table' of myths and legends.
Knight's Mouth!"
When the experienced Gareth frantically promoted his own strength, created psychological pressure on Bailang and others, and tried to interfere with their performance, Bos, who had taken the weapon, also returned.
There was no manipulation, but he really brought four excellent knight swords and threw them in front of Bailang and others.
It seems that the "Frankenstein sewing package" prepared by Dior for these 11 "women's stockings men" has given them unprecedented confidence.
And Bai Lang also figured out the truth behind why these guys were so bent forward and backward.
They actually brutally murdered innocent women, and on this basis, based on their personal fighting styles, they selectively and rationally selected accessories and re-transplanted them. And they didn't feel humiliated, but actually enjoyed it? What about these zombies?
My brain is crazy.
Jonathan’s opponent is known as the ‘Wind-Severing Sword’ and is obviously good at speed, so his ‘Franken Package’ should have speed flow as its core and be properly matched.
Opposite Bailangdu, the 'strong man in garter belt' also sneered and said: "Weak human beings, remember my name, 'Dagonite'. It will be your lifelong honor to die by my sword."
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Hearing this, Bai Lang couldn't help but look into the other person's eyes, and then he was shocked. They were really a pair of raptor eyes? The birds' unique golden vertical pupils, like those of an eagle!
He immediately realized that when they first met, he had sensed the aura of beasts from these BTs with his extraordinary perception of 6.5. He didn't pay attention to it at the time, but when he reflected on it now, he immediately realized that they had lied!
No...it must be a deliberate reservation. In addition to stealing the organs and joints of countless knights, these 'Frankenstein female warriors' also enhanced themselves with a kind of beast.
Fuck your sister's fairness and justice, in the final analysis it's just 'words' and 'misleading'.
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While Bailang was thinking about how to break the game, the other eight 'strong men with garter belts' stepped back one after another, leaving three open spaces for Bailang and the four of them to fight.
Jonathan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, adjusting his breathing to cause ripples in his body to erupt at any time. At the same time, he focused his attention to the limit and stared at his opponent, guarding against the swordsmanship that was said to be able to 'cut the sound of the wind'.
Qibelin and Wagen were side by side, confronting Eckert on one left and one on the right. Bailang faced the 'Magic Eye Dagonite' with the same serious look on his face and was ready for battle.
The next moment, the three 'Knights of the Garter' moved at the same time!
The sword pierced the air, erupted into a piercing roar, and stabbed Jonathan with a swirling sound. It was extremely strange, drawing a subtle and tricky trajectory, like a sword approaching the vital point of a fish, and slashed at him; the other half of Wagen also swung.
The sword collides with the opponent.
The next second the three knights took action, continuous and rapid gunshots were heard in the air.
Bang bang bang bang bang! + bang bang bang bang bang!
It turned out that Bailang and Qibelin had a tacit understanding. They drew their guns and fired continuously at the same time. Bullets faster than swords flashed away, blasting the opponent's head and shoulders, driving away...
