In Li Xingye's eyes, the black mud wrapped around Li Xuan gradually became thinner and fell off...
"Are you back?" Li Xingye's eyes reflected the tall figure made of black mud. She wanted to step forward and touch...
But his intuition told Li Xingye that the person who appeared in the black mud was not Li Xun.
"Who...are you!" she asked. Just a moment ago, pitch-black energy spread around the human figure. This was a power even more disgusting than a ghost.
Coming from the depths of hell, the feeling of being enveloped by filthy greed is thick and thick, making people want to suffocate.
"Who is this uncle?"
The jet black armor appeared in the fading black mud, and the knight's helmet exuded the luster of scarlet eyes, looking at Li Xingye.
"One of the Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur, Ranmallock is also one!"
The moment the arrogant and unruly voice fell, the black mud wrapped around the body of the dark knight completely shattered and disappeared.
The tall dark knight was completely displayed in front of everyone, so oppressive that it made people unable to breathe...
What Li Xingye cared about wasn't this... but...
"What's wrong with Li Xun?"
Lan Malok did not hold a weapon in his hands. Instead, he held Li Xuan, who seemed to have fallen into a coma, with both hands in a princess hug.
"Who is this little guy?" Lan Malok didn't seem to be interested in answering the child's question, and asked Galahad on the side: "Hey, do you know?"
"this problem……"
"Gu's name is Li Xingye! His true identity is the traitor Cao Cao! Remember the idiot knight!" Li Xingye puffed up his little chest and glared at this unfriendly-looking knight.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, traitor? Who is that? But..."
For some reason, Li Xingye felt a hint of teasing light under Lan Malok's helmet.
"That's not possible at all. What my king likes is big breasts. Only a figure like Lancelot's head would interest my king."
This knight unknowingly touched a huge minefield, which has reached the level of a nuclear bomb!
"Fat... fat again! But... damn it! Xiahou Dun killed this rude guy for me! And snatched Li Xun back from this guy!"
Li Xingye screamed out with whimpering and unruly willfulness. For a lady, the fat on her chest is not important at all!
"Obey my lord!" Xiahou Dun's body was already beyond the scope of human beings, and the original injuries on his body had recovered to some extent. He raised the big knife in his hand and rushed towards Lan Malok who was standing there: "Then
I’m sorry! Your Excellency!”
Without any mercy, he slashed off Lan Malok's head with one knife.
"Tsk."
The crisp sound of steel clashing.
"What? It's just one hand..." Xiahou Dun's arms holding the broadsword could no longer store the weapon at all.
The dark knight held Li Xun, and at the moment Xiahou Dun swung his sword, he raised his left hand. The pitch black short spear appeared in the knight's hand, easily blocking Xiahou Dun's full blow.
"Not bad power. Are you the guardian spirit of Cao Cao? Well, you are qualified to let me write down your name. Xiahou Dun!"
His left hand suddenly burst out with even more powerful force, and instantly deflected the sword in Xiahou Dun's hand. This power that Xiahou Dun could not bear made the tall general couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"General Xiahou Dun, Knight Lanmarok is one of the top three knights in the Round Table. He can even be said to be the strongest knight. Please do not fight him in such a reckless way."
Galahad told Xiahou Dun some information about his comrades.
"Your bastard Galahad, sold me again?!"
"I just want others to know about Sir Lan Malok's 'glorious deeds'!"
"It's not your turn to talk about my glorious deeds!" The relationship between Lan Malok and Galahad didn't seem to be very good.
Just when the relationship between the three parties was becoming very tense.
"Now is not the time to argue." A calm...not ruthless voice sounded.
Li Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the face of the dark knight who was close at hand, and broke away from the knight's arms with his hands, but found that he could not stand at all, and was finally held by Lan Malok's hand.
.
"If it doesn't work, don't force it."
"It's okay." After Li Xuan got used to his weak body, he reluctantly supported his body.
"I finally came back alive, King Arthur."
Li Xingye's originally red eyes miraculously returned to normal after Li Xuan regained consciousness. It was impossible to tell that she had just cried. Disguise was a must for Li Xingye.
Otherwise, if someone sees you crying, you will lose all your majesty.
"There was a little friction with the extraditer just now." Li Xun said that he was not injured.
"Extradition? Friction?" If Li Xingye is not mistaken, the extradition person refers to the boatman in charge of the river of hell, right? According to Xiahou Dun's words, the guys who can be boatmen in hell are very powerful.
.
"Ah, that guy won't let me leave." Lan Malok explained in an understatement to Li Xun what happened in just a moment: "If you say that if you leave, there will be one less demon prince in hell, and it will start again.
There was a riot, my king called me uncle, how could I not leave? I have been squatting there for so long just believing that my king will definitely call me again."
"Then?"
"I'll let the dog bite him." Lan Malok shrugged helplessly: "The extraditers in hell are all hard-headed and can't turn around, so I let my little black dog bite him. Then he will
He was chased away by Xiao Hei."
The extraditer was driven away by a dog? Xiahou Dun interjected in surprise.
"May I ask the race of your dog..."
"The three-headed hell dog that guards the gate of hell. When I wanted to raise it, it was very ferocious."
The three-headed hell dog is the general name for the biological race. There are not a few such creatures in hell, but it is definitely not the soul of an ordinary person that can raise such a monster.
The flames of Yaye, the fire elf under Li Xuan's current command, are the most commonly used type by the three-headed dogs of hell, the soul fire that burns away the soul.
"Let's not ask these questions now."
Then under Galahad's somewhat panicked gaze.
Lan Malok very boldly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Li Xun's head. Lan Malok was slightly taller than Li Xun, so this action was not inappropriate at all, and it seemed that Lan Malok had done it many times.
Li Xuan seemed to be used to it.
"My king, if you call me out in such a hurry, you must be fighting again, right?"
"Yeah, that's right." Li Xuan didn't care that his hair had been messed up by Lan Malok, and stared at the knight expressionlessly: "A breakout battle, is my knight confident?"
"Of course~"
"Huh?!" Li Xingye looked at Li Xuan whose head was being touched in disbelief: "Isn't he a knight of King Arthur? Why do you dare to do such a provocative thing to the king?"
A servant touching the king's head is equivalent to committing the crime of deceiving the king. If Xiahou Dun did this, Li Xingye would probably send him to the guillotine directly.
"The relationship between Sir Lan Malok and my king is compared to the loyalty maintained by the oath between the king and the knight, and the superior-subordinate relationship." Galahad stood aside, looking at this familiar scene with some regret.
, answered for Li Xingye: "More like friends... no, the relationship between elders and juniors, after all, Lord Lan Malok himself hates being bound by those laws."
"Is that so? Just like me."
Li Xingye also hated being bound by those rules. Seeing that there was a little warm feeling between Li Xuan and the dark knight, he didn't know why he was silent.
But huge resentment erupted from the side!
"But this is too rude! You treat my king like this!" Galahad's tone suddenly became very serious: "My king is the same! I have never cared about this! If Sister Lancelot is here,
, I will definitely make this impolite guy run a hundred times around the city of Great Britain!!"
"Pfft..." Looking at the resentful Galahad, Li Xingye laughed out loud for some reason.
"You...the Knights of the Round Table seem to have a good relationship."
"This round table extending out with my king as the center has attracted countless powerful knights to follow."
When asked about this, Galahad also fell into memories.
"It was indeed a time worth cherishing."
The daily life among the Knights of the Round Table is much more interesting than Li Xingye imagined.
Can…
"But... Galahad, what do you call the legendary strongest Knight of the Round Table?"
Li Xingye went out of his way to read the legend of King Arthur for Li Xuan.
"Well...this...this." Galahad's words suddenly got stuck, and then the silver knight drew out his knight's sword.
"Hey! Lord Lan Malok! We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. Let's join forces with my king to deal with those monsters!"
"Ugh! It's so disgusting. Galahad, you virgin, don't come near me!"
"Your Majesty Lan Malok, you are not the same. You said, 'I am a man who is willing to sacrifice everything for my king.' In the end, it was not to cover up the fact that you are not destined to be a woman."
Li Xuan was sandwiched between two knights, one black and one white, silent and speechless.
"..."
Li Xingye kept watching this scene and also became a little melancholy.
"When will the generals under Gu's command be reunited again?"
"It will come true soon, my lord...whether it is my brother, Wen Yuan, or Fengxiao who died first...they must all be waiting for my lord somewhere."
"I hope so." Li Xingye closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then ordered to his generals: "Xiahou Dun, join forces with the two Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur, with the goal of breaking through the blockade of those monsters, and prepare to fight.
"
"Take orders."
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