The situation was already very critical! The werewolf didn't think much, he quickly cut off the wild boar's skin and threw the body of the monster out with all his strength. Still carrying body temperature and full of the smell of fresh flesh and blood, the wild boar's body was immediately killed in the forest.
Surrounded by a large number of monsters and divided up!
After the monsters finish eating this appetizer, they will start to change their targets and regard Bediwell and the others as their meal. The situation is urgent, and the werewolf turns around and urges loudly: "Are you ready yet?"
"Right away! It'll be ready soon, meow!" Saifer piled up the last corpses and started to light them with a torch.
"Get out of the way!" Bedivere couldn't stand the inefficient way of burning corpses anymore! He shouted, picked up a flaming arrow and lit it.
Whoosh! The arrow flew out of his hand and stuck in the pile of corpses.
What it initially burned was the white wax-like refined grease on the surface of the arrow, and the fire it emitted was perhaps insignificant. But as the heat of the arrow body continued to increase, the saltpeter-resin mixture on the combustion bag immediately began to burn fiercely.
When saltpeter is heated, it releases a large amount of oxygen to support combustion, while resin is the best fuel and insulation material, accumulating heat and continuously piling it up.
The fireworks on the arrows turned red instantly, containing thousands of degrees of high heat. They ignited the fat in the corpse, evaporated the water, and instantly decomposed it into oxygen and hydrogen, making the fire burn even more vigorously! In less than a minute, the corpse was
The pile was surrounded by a monstrous pillar of fire! A rocket could make things burn so violently. Even Bediwell himself had never thought that these flaming arrows made by Paramedis were better than imagined.
More lethal!
"Do you still have to wait to collect the ashes?" The werewolf asked hurriedly: "If you don't need to collect the ashes, I suggest you leave here immediately. The corpses of your sisters are so burned that the monsters don't dare to touch them."
"Well..." Chanel hesitated for half a second. But when she looked at the commotion of a large group of monsters carving up food in the distant woods, she knew that she couldn't stay here for a moment longer: "Let's go! There is nothing we can do for our sisters."
There’s only so much."
At least she is a reasonable person who will not be emotional, and Bedivere appreciates this very much. The werewolf sighed: "Safer, Segrede, I'll ask you to open the way in front."
"Chanel, follow me and be on guard. Your hearing is so good, I leave it to you to be on guard." Bedivere commanded.
"Then---" He raised his bow and prepared to sprint with it: "Run!"
The four of them ran out at the same time, trying to distance themselves from the group of monsters as much as possible, and ran towards the other direction of the forest.
At the same time, the battle between Arthur and King Pantorakengu also began.
One is a seventeen-year-old boy (at least he seems to be), and the other is a thousands-year-old living corpse. A strange battle begins between the kings of Great Britain (Pantolaken).
King Kaiser brandished the ten-foot-long black iron ancient sword and struck at King Arthur. It was shining with the light of thunder and lightning. When it collided with Arthur's holy sword, countless electric arcs circled and hit the King of Knights.
arm.
After a period of soreness and numbness, Arthur felt something was wrong and hurriedly dodged, but Lao Wang's left arm had already been grabbed hard. Remembering Huskey's reminder, there might be something weird about this arm, and Arthur was afraid to avoid it.
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He twisted his waist to avoid the trajectory of the opponent's attack, and used the most subtle movements as usual to dodge the fierce grasp of the old king's left arm. The withered corpse arm of the old king of Cather lightly brushed against King Arthur's shoulder, causing no harm.
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However, Arthur felt a cold chill in his heart. Lao Wang's hand was colder than a piece of ice - it was not the actual coldness of low temperature, but a temperature difference caused by the absorption of heat.
Arthur groaned and took a few steps back. He checked his shoulders. The cotton clothes on his shoulders had been petrified and turned into a hard piece. When the King of Knights moved, they also turned into ashes.
Arthur's right shoulder turned into a black bruise, looking very scary.
"Be careful, he is sucking the photons from you." Holy Spirit Crown reminded.
"Is that true?" Arthur rubbed his shoulders, and the black bruises on his shoulders quickly recovered. His body has a steady stream of photons provided by the [King's Sheath], and even if some are sucked away, it will not
There is a big problem.
But this feeling of [strength being drained] is still very unpleasant, so unpleasant that it makes you want to kill your opponent immediately. Thinking of this old corpse using the same method to squeeze strength from two children, King Arthur fell into rage.
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He decided that he must cut the ancient king of Kaisers into pieces, and he must not let this harmful spirit continue to run wild in the world!
"In that case." Arthur took out a lightsaber and held it in his left hand, preparing to use the most ferocious two-sword style: "Just come and suck it, damn soul-sucker! See if you can suck my lightsaber away too!"
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"Soul-sucking ghost?" Holy Spirit Crown snorted. That was a word that King Arthur made up with a flash of inspiration during the battle, but it was indeed the most appropriate word to use on the corpse-turned-ancient king of Kelton.
"Ha!" Arthur held both swords in his hands. Not only did he not shrink from the opponent's terrifying ability, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. The Holy King's Sword in his right hand shone with golden light one after another, while the lightsaber in his left hand sprayed out
Pure turquoise flame.
Gold and green glowed, light and shadow intertwined, and the sword arcs drawn out were like strong winds and roaring waves, attacking the ancient king of Pantolaken repeatedly.
But the ancient king was not panicked at all. Even though he had become a living corpse, even though he had been sleeping for thousands of years, as the founding king of Pantoraken, his skills were still extraordinary and holy.
He raised a long black iron sword to meet Arthur's fierce attack, sometimes dodging and sometimes blocking, while his left hand was always waiting for the opportunity, as if he planned to take advantage of the moment when the King of Knights revealed his flaw, grab Arthur with one hand, and suck all the power out of him.
Every drop of life energy in this young man's body will completely end this battle!
However, how can things be so simple?
King Arthur has fought against thousands of swordsman masters, and his swordsmanship has already reached the level of proficiency. He fully understands the principle that "attack is the best defense". On the one hand, he attacks crazily, but on the other hand, he blocks the opponent's actions without leakage.
Arthur swung his sword in the air, and the ancient king of Kelton thought he had seized the opportunity and grabbed it with one hand.
Unexpectedly, the King of Knights turned around, and the light blade in his left hand had already come forward, and the green tip of the blade pierced the palm of the old corpse!
The ancient king had to retract the soul-sucking blow and tilt his body to dodge. But his body was much larger than King Arthur, and the difference in stature showed a disadvantage. He could not completely avoid Arthur's sword thrust, and the lightsaber was in his way.
A deep gash was made on the left arm of the old corpse, which burned the dried flesh of the old corpse, emitting a stench like burning rubber!
The ancient king did not give up, and when Arthur finished the stabbing, he also swung the black iron sword in his right hand and struck Arthur in the head. The King of Knights squatted down deftly, and the black sword slashed over his head!
But the ancient king also created a moment of opportunity for himself! He grabbed out his left hand again, with the goal of grabbing Arthur's head and directly sucking away the photons in the King of Knights' brain, thus creating a shock for several hours!
Arthur had long expected that the ancient King Kesser would do this, and he was ready to roll forward while squatting down! He rolled over lightly, and rolled under the crotch of the thousand-year-old corpse.
In an instant, it rolled upwards, and the two swords were swept out at the same time, leaving two big scars on the ancient king's back!
The situation of the battle is clear at a glance. Arthur's movements are as fast as lightning, and he is proficient in [Mind Sight Technique]. Although the ancient king's soul-sucking attack can kill with one hit, it also carries huge hostility and can be easily detected! As long as Ya
Se carefully controlled the timing of attacks and dodges. This thousand-year-old corpse had no chance at all!
Scratch, scratch, scratch! Arthur's swordsmanship gradually gained the upper hand. With the Sheath of the Holy King and the protection of the Holy Spirit, he had almost unlimited physical strength. He didn't need to take into account the consumption of physical strength at all, and every sword struck quickly.
ruthless.
In comparison, the physical strength of the ancient King Kesser seems to be far inferior. After all, it is a withered corpse that has been sleeping for thousands of years, and its power is always limited. It is precisely because of its limitation that it needs to absorb the energy of others for its own use.
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If the fight continues like this, the winner will be decided in less than five minutes. Arthur's victory is already close at hand!
"Death!!" The King of Knights just caught a flaw in his opponent's movement, and drew out his holy sword fiercely, breaking King Kessegu's left arm with one sword stroke
The arm of the thousand-year-old corpse flew out feebly and fell on the wall, making a dull low sound. A little black blood-like juice oozed from its wound. Needless to say, that thing was the blood of evil spirits.
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When the Holy Spirits are injured, they will also bleed white blood, a kind of liquid virtualized by photons, and it will evaporate and disappear soon. The blood of evil spirits is black and heavy, flowing on the ground, and not only has it not evaporated and been eliminated
, but corroded the floor, revealing endless evil and greed.
"You only have one arm left. Surrender." Arthur raised his sword and thrust out: "However, even if you surrender, I will not leave your whole body. I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Clang clang clang clang clang!! The ancient king still kept raising his sword to block. Even with only one arm left, the living corpse still acted as usual and seemed not to be affected by the injury of the broken arm at all.
"The Kelton people developed the round table system inspired by the ancient gods and humans." Holy Spirit Crown murmured in a low voice: "But at first we could only make evil spirits. These evil things can form spirit bodies just by relying on human desires.
The core is very easy to manufacture."
Clang, clang, clang! Arthur's sword thrusts were blocked one by one by his opponent wielding a black sword. The ancient king lost a hand, so his movements became faster.
"But these evil spirits are all failures. They are selfish, violent and uncontrollable. They cannot be qualified [soldiers] at all." The Crown of the Holy Spirit witnessed Arthur forcing the ancient king of Kesser to a desperate situation step by step, but he did not say anything.
Keep telling the history of the past.
"But, obviously, some people are using the power of evil spirits in other places, in the wrong places."
Strike!! There was a flash of golden light, and the holy sword wielded by Arthur used a powerful impact to deflect the black sword of King Kesser.
Ouch! The lightsaber from Arthur's left hand came next and chopped off the ancient king's right arm holding the sword!