At this time, Ivan also arrived with the Emerald Wind Dragon Javier, and on the dragon's back was Ao Yun, who was seriously injured and unconscious.
"B-Bedivere?" Ivan asked in surprise, "How did you--"
"Can I ask you to transport all the wounded here?" The werewolf boy did not answer the other party's question, but pleaded, "This place will be destroyed soon. I will be responsible for cleaning up the remaining mess."
"Okay... okay." Ivan picked up Tristan and threw the fishman prince on the dragon's back like unloading goods. "You'd better hurry up. What's happening here is making the whole world crazy."
Bedi couldn't help but look up into the sky. Yes, that huge magic amplification array was activating some kind of magic.
On the ground, the entire Pantoraken was completely enveloped by a huge red cloud, and red snowflakes were falling.
People who were touched by these snowflakes fell into hypnosis, and each one went crazy and destroyed everything.
"Ha!" With the help of Yagloi, Greenville rushed over and instantly slapped a palm. The light ball (holy sky strike) in her hand perfectly hit the exposed part of Orlando's chest.
Black core.
The black core began to break and be damaged. Orlando's body began to melt into a puddle of black sludge.
"Hahahahaha, you can kill me, but you can't stop the madness of this country!" The succubus was still laughing crazily before she died, "Soon, Pantoraken will be burned in the fire! The old world will be burned to death."
The order will be shattered, and the new order---"
Before he could finish speaking, Greenville had already swung the Dragon Warrior dagger and stomped the succubus's head with several knives. The flames burned the black mud into fly ash, making it unable to act wildly again.
After chopping the succubus into pieces and completely relieving her hatred, Greenville took a breath. She looked around and saw that Yaglovi and Persiva had also cleared away the red-robed warlocks around them one by one.
"Huh, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief--" Pasiva was about to say, "Really?---" A large group of violent citizens had already rushed into the meeting hall.
One by one, they wielded kitchen knives, hammers and other weapons available to the public, waving them around, smashing the tables and chairs in the meeting hall, and attacking Greenville and the others!
"Damn!------Run to the entrance!" Yaglovi said.
"But-----"
"Just run!"
The three of them ran towards the underground entrance. After Greenwell ran in, Yaglovi and Persiva blocked the entrance at the same time. One set up a large shield and the other set up a magic shield, seeming to guard the entrance.
!
"What are you doing!?" Greenville exclaimed.
"Go find Arthur and help him!" Yagloi used his shield to swat away a citizen who was rushing up. "We are here to delay time so that these madmen cannot catch up!"
They knew that the knights wearing heavy armor could not match the speed of the civilians without any protection. If Greenville's escape was not covered, she would be overtaken.
"You are going to die!" Greenville shouted. She also understood this and started running down as she spoke.
"We won't." Persiva used a magic shield to block the attacks of several citizens. He pushed back and pushed down a large area of the surrounding crowd, "Go! There's nothing we can do for Arthur."
Only you can accomplish things!"
Percival is not a fool. He has already vaguely felt that the one who can save Arthur from his suffering is not himself, but Greenville
------To be precise, it is Greenville's certain [essence]. This essence will save Arthur.
This is [Revelation Technique] that can only be used by high-level magicians who are well versed in magic - the technology of listening to hidden information from the photon world. Parsiva has been studying for decades and has initially mastered this skill.
------In fact, Arthur, who is not a magician, has already mastered the same skill. He calls this...
[intuition].
Scratch, scratch, scratch! Arthur struck out with countless swords, and every blow was extremely fierce, as if he was going to chop Lancelot into pieces!
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang! Lancelot also struck back with countless swords, and each blow accurately collided with the edge of Arthur's sword! Only in this way did the swords clash to prevent himself from being cut into pulp by the opponent's attack!
Lightning flashed, swords clashed, and the dark fight had lasted for a full hour! But the two of them still couldn't tell the winner!
But it's almost over!
Lancelot, who has a strong physique, although he can fight for a long time, has never tried to let a battle last so long. He always solves his opponent within a few rounds, never considering the issue of physical strength.
!
But Arthur, who was born thin and always had insufficient physical strength, always wallowed in defeat and continued to accumulate experience in hard battles. He suppressed the power wasted when swinging his sword to a minimum, using the lowest consumption of energy.
Means to attack!
In addition, the scabbard of the Holy King's Sword injected a steady stream of photons into his body, making his whole body seem to have endless energy. Being naturally thin and weak, he defeated his opponent in physical strength for the first time in his life.
When Lancelot was tired and hesitant, Arthur took the time to spit out dragon flames at his opponent! The raging fire came from the sky, and Lancelot had no choice but to slash with his sword! He used the kinetic energy generated by the second miracle to raise a huge
The wind pressure blows away the flames!
However, behind the flames, Arthur was no longer there! He used the cover of the flames to sneak to Lancelot's left side!
Row!
The victory was decided! When Lancelot was tired of reacting, Arthur had already stabbed straight with his sword! The golden edge of the Holy King's Sword slashed towards Lancelot's chest!
Lancelot had no choice but to lean back, hoping to avoid the blow. The blade of the sword split open the well-made breastplate, reaching the flesh and blood, making a large gash in Lancelot's chest, cutting off part of his lungs.
The trachea and trachea were cut open!
"Cough!" Lancelot spat out a mouthful of blood and stabbed out a sword with all his strength! The sword was as fast as lightning and pointed directly at Arthur's heart! If it really hit the target, it would definitely kill Arthur! Lancelot
It's too late for Lot to regret it! Because his miracle can create kinetic energy, but it cannot eliminate it instantly!
The sword thrust in and penetrated Arthur's chest.
However, it just passed by his heart! Arthur turned slightly to the left at that moment, avoiding the fatal blow! He responded with a sword at the same time, and the cherry-red light blade pierced Lancelot's abdomen!
"Ahem!" The two of them vomited blood at the same time, and blood spattered on each other's armor. Not to be outdone, Lancelot slashed Arthur's head with another sword!
Arthur ignored his pierced chest and bumped forward!
------bump!!
His head hit Lancelot's head. The sword in Lancelot's hand penetrated deeper into Arthur's chest, but he inevitably let go of his hand, and his whole body was knocked out!
Bump! He hit the wall hard, and blood surged from the wounds on his abdomen and chest!
"Ugh." The sword had been inserted very deep. Arthur gritted his teeth and pulled out the black sword stuck in his chest.
Just like the dragons, the wounds on his body stopped bleeding quickly.
Something inside him has been awakening. Until now, in this desperate battle, it is finally fully awakening.
He opened his eyes, and the pupils of those eyes shrank into a line, which were the eyes of a dragon. The black eyes turned into gold, which was the excess light emitted by photons.
------Like stars shining in the dark universe.
Arthur came to Lancelot and pointed at him with the sword of the Holy King: "Do you want to continue fighting, Lancelot?"
"...Oh, you won." Lancelot whispered, spitting blood as he spoke: "You are really...much stronger. I tried my best to
No, I still...ahem...still can't beat you.
------Well done, brother."
He was silent. The serious injury caused the blond knight to temporarily faint.
There will be thirty-five thousand four hundred and twenty-eight duels between Arthur and Lancelot in this life.
Arthur, lost thirty-five thousand four hundred and twenty-six times and drew once.