"Demons?" Marcus was stunned at first. Of course, he never expected that Aslan, the legendary sage in the stone, would actually be related to the demons.
But that's not the point. The point is that the Sage in the Stone is now an enemy of the church, and he, Marcus, is responsible for stopping the Sage in the Stone from moving forward.
"Gray Feather." He ordered the evil gray light griffon beside him. The griffin spread its wings again, increasing the surrounding wind pressure. The strong air wall evenly and steadily pressed to the other side of the corridor, forcing the opposite side
People cannot move forward.
"Huh." However, the human wolf Bedivere sneered, showing a ferocious face like a wild beast. He roared and stood up against the wind, striking out with all his strength with both palms at the same time!
As a demon, Bediwell possesses strange power far beyond human imagination when he appears completely in the form of a human wolf, and if that strange power is used properly, it can induce miracles. With the palm strike of the human wolf, the warg
The golem Fenrir also jumped out, and used his two hind legs to kick on Bedivere's giant palm. One pushed forward with all his strength, and the other kicked back with all his strength, creating a strong impact that was enough for the warg golem Fenrir.
Lear sprinted forward for a distance of about seven yards. Fenrir also suddenly opened all the jets behind it, instantly shooting out dozens of blue flames to advance.
Although the Fenrir Golem is designed as a land combat golem, its propulsion power is no less than that of the Iron Cavalry, especially its explosive power and instantaneous propulsion capabilities. No Iron Cavalry in the world can compare with it.
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"What!?" Marcus was shocked when he saw the Fenrir Golem approaching at high speed against the wind pressure. The evil gray light gryphon's wind pressure attack was almost invulnerable. As long as the venue was narrow enough, any enemy
It's right that they can't get close to his gray gryphon. However, the mere demon statue in front of him actually managed to keep approaching despite the wind pressure. This is simply beyond common sense!
"Lord Gray Feather!" Marcus then shouted in an accentuated tone, letting the Gray Light Griffin further increase the wind pressure.
The gray light gryphon, which was already at full output, roared, and its wings emitted a higher light, relying on the vibration of its feathers to generate higher wind pressure. The wind howled, and the air wall formed by the pressure of dozens and hundreds of cattle
It hit the warg demon Fenrir evenly, forcibly blocking its charge!
"Hmm..." Arthur sat on the Fenrir Golem and hummed. The surrounding air whizzed through the gaps in the Golem, scraping across Arthur's body like a knife. If
If he hadn't been lying on the back of the Warg Golem in this hidden position, he would have been blown away by the strong wind.
The Fenrir Golem still sprints forward with all its propulsion power, but its forward speed has slowed down extremely significantly, almost to the level of a slow walk.
The wind was so fierce that the surrounding scenery was torn into a blur by the crazy twisted air. With such strong wind pressure, deep cold also gathered on the surface of Arthur's skin, and Arthur could feel his body forming.
Ice. But at the same time, the Fenrir Golem also emits an astonishing amount of heat, because it was not originally designed to sprint overload for a long time. It is a miracle that this kind of sprint with all the jets turned on can last for tens of seconds.
Continuing to maintain it will not only quickly exhaust Fenrir's energy, but also cause overheating and damage to those injectors. Naturally, strong winds have become an auxiliary condition for cooling the jet devices, but they cannot solve the fundamental problem.
Seeing that Fenrir Golem is only five yards away from the Gray Gryphon. As long as he sprints the last five yards, he can break through the opponent. But the distance of five yards is like several light years, unbelievably far away!
Isn't it still possible? Even Fenrir Golem's full sprint can't compete with such strong wind pressure.
------Since normal means cannot reverse the situation, we can only use abnormal means.
"Sorry." Arthur hummed, took out the King's Sheath, aimed at the Fenrir Golem and stabbed it suddenly in the back.
The King's Sheath is one of the most powerful artifacts left by ancient people. It can continuously extract photons (magic power) from the parallel world and send it to this world. It can be said to be a kind of "magic power" that can supply unlimited magic power.
Furnace". Before this, Arthur had already verified that the magic power provided by the King's Sheath can be used on various equipment, and can even be used to strengthen the golem it comes into contact with. Use its almost endless magic power on the warg demon
Like Fenrir, it should be possible.
Sure enough, with the injection of huge magic power, Fenrir Golem's body began to glow with golden light, and the flames ejected from behind it also changed from blue to gold, and the propulsion force was further strengthened. The golem continued to advance against the strong wind,
Sprinted forward three more yards!
"It's hard, unbelievable...!" Marcus exclaimed. He really wanted to continue to increase the wind pressure to prevent his opponent from advancing. But this is already the largest wind pressure that the Gray Gryphon can create.
The Light Griffin has injected too much magic power into its feathers, and those feathers are constantly petrified and gradually turning gray. They can only last for a few dozen seconds at most! It is impossible to continue to increase the wind pressure at this critical point!
Pound! The Fenrir Golem took another step forward, but the two injectors behind it suddenly overheated and exploded!
The propulsion force decreased, and the wind pressure immediately pushed the golem back half a step!
Marcus breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it looks like------"
"It's not over yet!!" King Arthur suddenly appeared from the back of the golem, raised the Seraph lightsaber and stabbed it!
A huge milky white light was emitted from near the shoulder of the golem, five yards long, and just hit the right wing of the evil gray light gryphon! That powerful blow easily penetrated only a thin layer of feathers
Gryphon wings!
"What?!" He didn't expect his opponent to make such a desperate move, and Marcus was shocked again. While he was surprised, Arthur had already jumped out from the shoulders of Fenrir Golem at high speed, heading towards the hollow of the gray gryphon's wings.
Jump!
That's right. The evil gray griffon is a spirit that controls airflow. It relies on the feathers on its wings to lift the air, and then controls the air it comes into contact with, making them move in a specific direction to generate strong winds. Because the wind pressure and
It is related to the air contact surface of feathers, which can generate extremely uniform wind pressure and eventually become an impeccable air wall, blocking all intruders in front of it.
But what will happen if the wings are penetrated and the feathers cannot contact the air?
The answer is of course that there will be a "windless cavity" there, and there will be no corresponding wind pressure in the entire space nearby, allowing people to pass through!
------It's like the eye of a typhoon. No matter how fierce the surrounding winds are, the center of the typhoon is as calm as a windless day.
Marcus originally planned to draw his weapon to block Arthur's advance, but it was too late. The King of Knights flipped beautifully through the gap in the wings of the Gray Gryphon, and reached behind Marcus a second later.
Things were even worse for the Fenrir Golem. The other three jets behind it also exploded at this time. The energy was almost at the bottom, and the propulsion force could no longer compete with the wind pressure. It was naturally swept away by the strong wind.
, fell backwards.
"Come back!" Before it hit Bedivere, the man-wolf raised the legion ring and put the energy-drained golem into it.
"I hope you will do what you say." Arthur, who was behind Marcus, raised his sword on guard.
"Well, you can go." Marcus replied. Even though Arthur pointed his sword at him, he still did not show any hostility.
Although he did not show any hostility, he did not seem to have any intention of letting anyone other than Arthur pass through this place. The gray griffon's wind pressure attack still did not stop, driving Bediwell and others on the other side of the corridor back.
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Marcus just half-jokingly said that he would let people pass by and would not embarrass those who passed by him, but he did not say that he would let others pass. In the end, only Arthur could pass, and the others would still have to be blocked by Marcus.
Si's evil spirit, the gray light gryphon, blocked it.
"...What if I attack you at this time?" Arthur asked quietly.
"No. In that case, I will have to let Lord Gray Feather blow you away. You can't get close to me anyway." Marcus replied.
Indeed, even if there is a hole in its wing, the evil gray griffon still has the energy to continue attacking. It is only a matter of time before the hole in its wing is repaired. If it attacks Arthur, it only needs to
A little bit of wind pressure can blow away Arthur, who is just a flesh and blood body, and the King of Knights has no chance to get close to Marcus.
It's too disadvantageous to play in this kind of venue.
"Don't worry about us, you go first!" Bedivere shouted from a distance, seemingly giving up the idea of following.
"...bastard." The King of Knights smacked his lips and did not continue to pester Marcus. He turned around and ran away. In short, first suppress the power furnace of the Ark. As long as this can be done, everything else will be easy to handle.
After Arthur ran away, Marcus smiled mysteriously.
"Everything is going according to plan." He whispered, turning to look at Bedivere, who was helpless by the wind pressure twenty yards away, and the demi-human youths with animal ears: "You guys
Just continue to spend your time here."
He put down the holy stone he was wearing and walked away quietly, leaving the evil gray gryphon to continue guarding here.
Arthur ran out wildly, and based on his own memory, ran all the way to the battleship's power furnace. However, in the huge compartment in front of the power furnace, a large man in full armor was guarding.
"We're finally here. Are you the only one left, Lord Aslan?" The big man opened his visor and snorted coldly.
"...Hannock?" Arthur couldn't help being surprised when he saw the other person's face.
"That's just a pseudonym I use to lurk in the ranks of mercenaries." The big man sneered: "My real name is Isagu, the knight commander of the first branch of the Papal Knights."
The King of Knights frowned.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce my companions." Several familiar figures walked out from behind Knight Commander Isaac: "The so-called [Crescent Mercenary Group] is actually the elite team of the first branch of the Pope Knights--
----[Crescent Sword]."
Scout Bordeaux, astrologer Nantes, and ranger Milan, like Isagur (Hannover), used forged identities to lurk in the mercenary union, and tried their best to get close to Arthur from the beginning. After several battles before
Here, they all know Arthur's abilities and equipment, so these four papal knights are a hundred times more dangerous than the others.
And now Arthur has to fight against these four people alone. It's a bit bad.
"That's it." The King of Knights didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He coldly drew out the Holy Sword of Seraph and said, "I thought we could become friends. I didn't expect that we would end up in a life-and-death fight. So ------"
He sprinted at a high speed that the human eye could not catch, and aimed a sword at Isagu's throat: "Die!" (To be continued)