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Chapter 256 Steve’s round table idea
The Knights of the Round Table are a group of outstanding knights led by the legendary British King Arthur.

According to legend, the father of King Arthur's Queen Guinevere had a huge round table for the gatherings of his knights. Arthur received this huge round table from him when he married the queen.

Knights charged on the battlefield and discussed domestic affairs at the round table.

With the departure of King Arthur and the seal of Avalon, these Knights of the Round Table have now all turned into heroic spirits.

The thirteen most powerful heroic spirits among them were standing in front of Steve.

Steve swallowed secretly.

He suddenly had an extremely bold idea.

This is an opportunity.

Perhaps, he can recruit all these Knights of the Round Table at once and become his own strength.

After all, there is also a table in his brain.

This move caught him off guard, and Constantine barely escaped by falling over.

Fast, too fast!
Constantine had just dodged with Astra, and the next attack came again. He dodged again, and the next attack came in front of him again.

What's even more bizarre is that brown scales appear on the shadow's body. Where the scales connect, dark red blood is flowing, quickly dyeing the shadow red.

"What the hell is this?!"

It will not stop until Constantine dies!

Although it is not a round table, he can change it at any time.

At this time, the two talisman papers were obviously different from the previous talisman papers. Just taking them out caused a burst of energy around them.

After several times, he was already disgraced.

Steve finally saw the light. This time he entered Avalon, not just suffering.

The shadow's head hangs limply on its chest. Although it has only one leg, its standing body does not sway at all.

If he could be given some effort to draw an alchemical mark that communicated with hell, he would be fully capable of protecting himself.

What a speed! It was already very difficult for Constantine to just dodge.

When he stood up, he found that the dark shadow came from the shadow of Sheriff Charlemagne.

A huge harvest was finally placed in front of him!
It depends on whether he can grasp it himself.

At this time, in the belly of the Eternal Serpent, waves of screams came from Constantine's ears, both men and women, both heartbreaking, as if they were whispering demonic sounds coming from the depths of hell.

It can increase the aura that passes through, and is regarded as the most reliable means of saving lives in close combat.

At this time, on the other side of London.

The eternal snake is entrenched, and countless lives are still alive in its belly.

……

This is influenced by the Eternal Serpent.

As soon as he took a step back, the shadow immediately followed him, and the attack continued unabated.

He wanted to distance himself from the shadow, but he couldn't do it.

An elf that seemed to be made of strong winds, and a strange beast that seemed to be born from thunder.

Different disaster beasts are drawn on the two alchemy talisman papers.

Regardless of his own image, Constantine just wanted to scold his mother. After all, in his past life, more than thirty years, he had never seen such a weird thing.

This is a token of communication with hell, and among Constantine's powers, it is one of the most difficult.

Constantine fell into anxiety, but he didn't know that his current predicament came from himself - his vision.

Finally, Constantine couldn't bear it anymore, and two alchemy talismans slipped from his sleeves into his palm.

Now he can barely dodge the attack, but there is a tireless shadow on the other side!
As a living person, I cannot remain in this state forever! He is not known for his physical fitness.

Although he narrowly escaped these several attacks, the power that passed by frightened Constantine.

Such as Constantine waiting for rescue.

His tongue hangs from his mouth, a forked snake letter.

As long as you put it on the palm of your hand, even a light palm can break the tightness.

"I'm not afraid of the devil, so why would I be afraid of your inhuman shadow?!"

In the bloody light, a black figure suddenly appeared next to Constantine, with sharp claws carrying a rotten aura, pinching his neck.

The claws of the shadow open and close, carrying an irresistible power. He waved his claws at will and aimed at Constantine's vitals.

For those who fell into coma, the black shadows around them became more and more solid, and even took on their own appearance.

How has he ever seen this thing before?

Moreover, the attack speed was so frequent that he had no time to counterattack.

Constantine frowned, feeling something was wrong.

But not anymore.

And in order to ensure that one move was effective, Constantine took out two of them!
At this moment, with the alchemy talisman in hand, facing the shadow that was still rushing towards him tirelessly, Constantine dwarfed and took the initiative to meet him.

He raised his hand, with the talisman in his palm, and patted the shadow with one palm.

Constantine recited a prayer, and the magic power passed through the talisman along his palm, was amplified several times, and penetrated into the shadow's head.

There was expectation in his eyes. He had consumed two alchemy talismans with this palm. If it still had no effect, he would really want to cry without tears.

However, Shadow's head didn't explode.

But he didn't take any further action.

"Whether this will work or not..."

Constantine didn't dare to move his hand, let alone explain the strangeness in front of him.

He originally planned to smash the shadow's head with one palm, but he never thought that this would happen.

Constantine was restless, unaware of how lucky he was.

A palm enhanced by two alchemy talismans cannot break the shadow's head. If Constantine had attacked elsewhere just now, he might have been caught by the shadow and taken out his heart by now!

However, by chance, he hit the shadow's forehead.

This amplified energy is real.

The spiritual energy entered the shadow's brain and suppressed the cold and strange magic power inside, making it unable to move at all.

Constantine probed his head several times to observe, but there was no reaction from the shadow.

After confirming that the shadow was truly immovable, Constantine could finally distract himself from thinking about the current situation.

"You finally can't stop complaining, right?"

Constantine spat in the shadow's face, but he didn't use enough force and spit on himself.

This time, Constantine's eyes were even more helpless.

This shadow has caused so much trouble for me, and how much effort I spent to get rid of him.

But this isn't even the end, not even the beginning of the end.

This is the end of the beginning.

When will someone who can help me come?

……

boom--

In the driving rain, Steve backed away suddenly.

A new round of fighting begins.

The power of the Black Knight's punch was so terrifying that his entire body was knocked off the ground, and his feet flew back several places. "What a strength!"

Steve steadied himself, looked at his trembling hands, and sighed secretly.

It's just that the other party didn't give him a chance to continue to react.

After one punch, the next punch comes with the same punching style, and the power of this punch has not diminished at all.

The other party did not use extraordinary power, it was purely physical power.

Steve would not be stupid enough to fight with the opponent. He would simply fight with strength. It would not be difficult to defeat this black knight, but there were still twelve others watching him.

They come up one by one.

Probably based on some kind of chivalry.

He shortened his stature and dodged under the incoming fist.

On the other side, seeing that his fist had been dodged, the black knight immediately changed his move and turned his fist into a palm, slashing straight down with thunderous force, like splitting bricks, trying to split Steve in half.

Steve was already bent down, jumped back, put his hands on the ground, kicked forward with both feet, and kicked the black knight in the chest with a move of rabbit kicking eagle.

The black knight had no intention of returning to defense, and he didn't pay attention to this kick at all.

bang——

Unexpectedly, the black knight took several steps back with a muffled voice.

It was Steve who arrived first and kicked the opponent in the chest before his head was split in half!
good chance!
Seeing that the opponent had opened a distance from himself, Steve immediately turned back and tried to make the distance as wide as possible.

"Tyr!"

The persona on Steve's face is more concrete, the God of War stands in heaven and earth!
After merging with Tyr, Steve himself didn't even know how many levels his current physical fitness had improved.

I have no idea how strong he is.

But you can find out today.

Steve's hands quickly reached out and clamped his hands before the other party could react.

The opponent tried his best to move, but he still couldn't break free!

He tried his best but couldn't move an inch.

Almost at the same time, the opponent's kick came out with 100% force and 100% speed.

"a little slow."

Steve muttered in his mind, he raised his leg and kicked, hitting the opponent's inner thigh.

With a clang, the armor blocked all damage, but the black knight's attack was neutralized.

The golden flame ignited from Steve's body, spread all over his body in an instant, and even began to burn along his hands towards the Black Knight.

The Black Knight has nothing to do with this flame.

The sky-devouring fire spread throughout his body.

His movements became more and more strange, as if he was struggling or calling for help.

Steve never thought that his fire could burn the armor.

Everything he did had only one purpose, and that was to force the opponent out of the armor!
He wanted to see what kind of existence was under the armor!

Steve stayed close to his opponent, letting his flames erode him, but what he wanted was never burning, but heating!

The temperature of the current armor is already very high. Is it really life-threatening to rely on flesh and blood to resist such high temperatures?
Before he finished speaking, a huge impact came from his hand.

Steve didn't have time to think about what the impact was. His intuition told him that if he didn't let go of his hands, he would be seriously injured.

So he no longer thought about heating or not, decisively let go and retreated, reaching the wall in the blink of an eye.

bang——

A huge explosion followed, but the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, and the explosion was loud. The explosion actually had no impact.

It turns out that the sense of crisis that penetrates deep into the bone marrow cannot be fake, but where is the impact that makes him not hesitate to let go and retreat?

A huge cloud of smoke filled the room, but the smoke began to gather in the middle of the room in an instant, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, revealing the figure inside.

The person in the smoke showed his true form, and the armor on his body fell off one after another, revealing his true face.

Steve was stunned.

Under the armor, there is a human-shaped shadow, the image is scattered, as if it will collapse at any time.

Before Steve had time to see the other party's identity clearly, the armor that fell to the ground seemed to have a life of its own, sticking to the shadow again.

Once again a black knight is formed.

When the rain fell on him, it dissipated automatically.

It seems that this kind of human-shaped shadow cannot be exposed to the air at will.

The other person stretched out his hand and pinched his thumb, index finger and ring finger together.

Steve frowned, not sure what he was going to do.

Snapped--

The other party snapped his fingers.

Steve suddenly felt goosebumps rising all over his body, and the intense tinnitus filled his brain, stirring non-stop!
He held his head firmly with both hands, feeling his temples beating continuously in his palms.

A feeling of nausea surged over him, and Steve staggered, almost losing his balance. A strong feeling of vomiting lingered in his chest.

"Haaah, haaah, haaah!"

Steve gasped, and it took him a while to feel his soul return to his body.

This feeling of being about to faint at any time was really terrifying. He was in shock and couldn't figure out what was going on.

After the words fell, there was another bang of fingers.

It was like a whip hitting Steve, burning and painful.

Steve kicked off his feet, took quick steps, and quickly approached the black knight.
But the Black Knight also saw through his thoughts and always deliberately kept a distance from him.

The situation seemed to be in a vicious cycle, with Steve chasing, the Black Knight retreating, and then Steve being beaten.

The damage caused by these finger snaps is not big, but it is really painful. The pain will penetrate into your heart along your body and will not subside for a long time.

Every time the other party snaps his fingers, he feels like he is being whipped. He is not a person with any special hobbies.

If he continues to be kited like this, he will be consumed to death!
Steve finally stopped, thinking about how he could break this dilemma.

He is very fast, but the Black Knight is not slow either, and with his first-class movement skills, he can't catch up.

It's time to attack in a different way.

A bolt of flame shot out of Steve's fingers, as fast as a bullet, and pierced the Black Knight.

however……

The black knight dodged easily, but before he could move again, he noticed something strange about the flames.

Wherever the flames passed, they left a trail of flames, and the flames burned blazingly in the air.

Steve understood that as long as the Black Knight touched this line of fire, he could let the flames burn along the Black Knight's body and seal his movements.

Of course one line of fire wasn't enough, Steve followed up with dozens of lines of fire.

The lines of fire formed a network, preventing the Black Knight from moving around as he did before.

Well, the game ends here!
Steve grabbed it in the air, and dozens of lines of fire moved quickly, sweeping towards the Black Knight.

But the Black Knight didn't panic at all, and remained calm as if nothing had happened.

Steve suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)