1:219 The battle to the death against the Southern Emperor (Part 2)
1:219 Fighting to the death against the Southern Emperor (Part 2)
At the critical moment, Arthur grabbed the evil star's tail with one hand.
"What are you doing?! Let me go!" The little red dragon burst into tears in pain and struggled wildly in Arthur's hands.
Arthur looked at the red fire dragon evil star, and he looked at Hall and the golden lion who were coming this way.
He sighed and said in a pleading tone:
"Shaxing, this is my life's request. You can do anything you want me to do from now on--but now, accompany me to finish this battle first! Please!"
We must win, otherwise------" The young knight looked at the dragon in his hand, tears welling up from his dry eyes: "Otherwise, Bedivere will die!"
The dragon looked at his contractor, and the hard-hearted dragon also had moments when his heart softened.
"...I can help you. But, there is no chance of winning!"
"I have one last resort!" Arthur said. If he is desperate, there is indeed a way he can use!
"I can help you...but after that, you have to agree to my request!"
"You can ask for anything. Now win for me first!" Arthur said.
"Okay!" The red fire dragon leaned on Arthur's armor again. The black dragon armor was actually in tatters, and it lost its original luster after being reluctantly fused.
"Your dragon has very little power left, right?" said Hall, who was approaching, "Do you think you can continue to fight us with this look?! ------Wallace
!Adjust the pressure of the gravity well to the maximum!! I will crush his bones to pieces!"
pound!!!
The surrounding floor sank together, sinking very deep. Arthur's whole body was pressed to the ground, unable to move at all, and could only sink with the ground!
"This is over." Hall couldn't move his body freely against this huge gravity field. But his strong physique still kept him standing!
"No------" Arthur climbed up from the collapsed ground. His whole body radiated crimson light, fused with the firelight ejected from the dragon armor.
"You actually still have the strength to do this------" Hall only said half of what he said. He understood.
It is true that the power of the evil star has long been exhausted. Now Arthur is supplying photons to the Fusion Dragon Armor from somewhere else.
He inserted the King's Sword diagonally into his abdomen. Using his own blood and flesh as a medium, countless photons were poured from the King's Sword into the fusion dragon armor, injecting endless power (photons) into the dragon armor!
The dragon armor and Arthur's body are in a semi-fused state, and the King's Sword and Arthur's body are also in a semi-fused state.
The Sword of the King can borrow photons from countless parallel times and spaces. Its power is endless, and its possibilities are also endless!
Of course, the risk of doing this is extremely high. Maybe Arthur will be petrified again, and this time, he will definitely die!
"So it can still be used like this?" Hall said, he was starting to feel a little tired despite the super gravity. What made him even more tired was Arthur's stalking tactics.
"Come on!" Arthur heard the sound of his bones breaking. Now he was completely relying on the propulsion of the fused dragon armor to move. In fact, his body inside the dragon armor was already--he was awake.
Think for a while, try not to think about this kind of thing, but hold the King's Sword in one hand and the photon dagger in the other.
"In the end, let's kill you and me!" He rushed over and stabbed Hall with his dagger!
The two fought fiercely on the collapsed battlefield. Hall could not move freely in the hypergravity field, and Wallace seemed to have to use all his energy to maintain the hypergravity field, so Arthur, with the help of dragon armor
With its powerful propulsion, he immediately took advantage! Although his photon dagger was short, it was quite fast. Arthur was spinning around Hall like a red light, and the dagger in his hand was a series of green daggers stabbing Hall.
Light!
Like leaping fireworks, like flying fireflies.
In contrast, Hall, who had limited mobility, could only raise his sword to parry with one startling step at a time!
Hall gradually understood from Arthur's attacks that this crazy and life-threatening attack was almost the same as Arthur's own chess style!
As long as you defend calmly and don't suffer fatal injuries, this guy will soon destroy himself because he has no chess pieces (stamina)!
Although there will be some damage, if you keep on the defensive, victory will belong to Hall!
However, after living for so many years, the old man felt the passion of fighting again for the first time.
He was infected by the hard work (madness) of the young man in front of him, and his heart was ready to move.
Since I was reborn, for the first time in fifty years, I have such enthusiasm in my heart!
Therefore, I have to respond to him. I have to show my true ability to compete with him!
Hall canceled his defense, allowed himself to be scratched by Arthur's dagger, and fought back with pure emotion, attacking and slashing violently!
Arthur sneered. Hall, who was almost desperate and had been defensively impenetrable, now turned from defense to offense! That's good. As long as Hall continues to attack, he will start to show his flaws!
Arthur avoided while continuing to attack violently, and then, the opportunity he had been waiting for finally arrived! At the same time that Hall stabbed out with his sword, Arthur took the initiative to meet him! A big hole was stabbed in his chest, but he
He pulled out the King's Sword inserted in his abdomen and chopped off the right arm of Grand Duke Hall with one sword!
"Uh-huh!" Hall hesitated due to severe pain. Arthur found the next opportunity. He did not waste it, but rushed over and slashed at the golden lion Wallace with a sword!!
"No!!!" Hall rushed over at this moment and blocked Arthur's attack with his arm! He used his left arm to protect his contracted creature!
"What?!" Arthur was shocked. This was a change he had never thought of. But he couldn't hesitate any longer. Ten minutes were almost over. If he didn't kill the golden lion, Bedivere would die!
"Don't get in the way!!" Arthur's fused dragon armor spurted out the final flame, which was enough for him to approach Wallace at high speed. He raised his sword and pierced the golden lion's heart!
"Don't even think about it!" Hall, who had already broken his arms, rushed over with unimaginable speed and knocked away the immobile golden lion. Arthur's sword penetrated directly into Hall's chest, pinning Hall to death.
On Wallace's chest!
"Why ------" Arthur looked at Grand Duke Hall in surprise. Due to insufficient puncture force, Wallace was not stabbed to death in the heart, but Hall was seriously injured!
"It's just a cat!" Arthur shouted, "Why do you have to do this?!"
"You don't understand at all, Arthur." Hall vomited blood and sneered, "Wallace... is my son!"
Fifty years ago, Grand Duke Hall came back from the dead. Kama's reincarnation was very cruel. He only gave Hall a life and ignored the death of Hall's wife and son.
Just when Hall recovered from the edge of death, he held a mysterious object in his hand. This white pebble-like thing was the Egg of Chaos.
That is, something that comes from nowhere, a chaotic thing, an inexplicable existence.
What later hatched from the egg was a Chaos Troll, "Wallace" in the form of a Persian cat.
Of course, he was not called Wallace at first. Hall, who was depressed and in a trance because of the loss of his wife and children, initially did not care about the cat that came from nowhere.
Until, while clearing away the rubble of his destroyed home, Hall found the chessboard, his son Wallace's favorite chessboard.
The cat immediately sat down in front of the chessboard and motioned to Hall to play chess with him.
The middle-aged man and the cat began to fight among the vast ruins covered with snow.
Originally, the Chaos Troll was just reflecting people's hearts, and the cat was just imitating the memories of Yi that Hall and his son had in the past. This is what Holben thought.
Until, Wallace made a move that he had never done before.
This move was astonishing and exquisite, and it immediately checked Hall to death.
This chaos troll does not reflect people's hearts. He creates. He has his own spirituality. He is more creative than Hall's son, the genius chess player.
At that moment, tears streaked down the middle-aged man's face and dripped on the chessboard.
Kama is not completely cruel. It took away Hall's wife and children, but left behind a precious gift.
The gift of the soul.
"That is the son of Grand Duke Hall, there is no doubt about it." Gaia Knight Kador finished narrating the story of Hall and Wallace, and at the same time, the golden mane arrow began to fall off Bediwell's chest. Bediwell
Will took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
"Bedi! What's wrong with you?!" Tristan shouted quickly.
"I'm...fine?" Bedivere touched his chest. There was no blood or scars.
"Wallace's golden-maned arrows only paralyze people's nerves for a period of time and are not lethal." Cador explained, "Wallace, like Grand Duke Hall, is a pacifist."
He had no intention of killing Bedivere from the beginning. All this was just a ploy to force Arthur and Hall to fight.
Arthur gasped for breath and pulled out the sword of king stuck in the chest of Grand Duke Hall. He sat on the ground weakly, "Do you want to continue fighting, Grand Duke Hall?"
"Ugh-----" Hall fell to the ground with a slap, "No, you win. It was really a heart-warming battle. I haven't had such fun in a long time."
"If you really kill Bediwell, I will let you have more fun." Arthur looked at Bediwell who rushed out and waved to him. He knew that Bediwell was safe.
"Grand Duke... [Humans and orcs can never coexist peacefully]," Arthur said, "I have thought about your statement seriously just now.
I've come to the conclusion: you are wrong.
------The so-called survival is not to prosper oneself in order to weaken others. That kind of approach will only make oneself weaker and weaker.
------The so-called survival is to keep evolving, to keep getting stronger, and to keep adapting to the world.
------The so-called survival is a process of continuous self-improvement of living things.
------The so-called survival is the process of constantly fighting against the world, destiny, and the times.
If the descendants of us humans really do not live up to expectations and are defeated by the orcs, then that is the time when they should be wiped out and disappear from the stage of history. Their strength is exhausted, and that is what they asked for. We have no right to
Intervene.
We are not gods, and we have no right to choose which race deserves to exist and which race must be eliminated.
We are just weak, powerless, stupid... just one person.
"
After finishing speaking, Arthur felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and he finally fell down. With hazy eyes, he looked at the evil star who had already fallen aside.
"Mother...queen..." the seriously injured evil star whispered like a dream.
Arthur's vision went dark, and except for the footsteps and shouts of the rescue team, he could no longer feel anything else.