Unlimited running group starts with eating

Chapter 550: The Battle of the Champions
The huge blow almost instantly reached Nurgle's height and slashed towards Nurgle's body. Nurgle quickly raised his arms and controlled the plague to block in front of him.

The light burned, or should it be said that it was washing away the obstruction of the plague. However, after all, the status was placed here, and even the Holy Sword of the Stars could not free itself from the restraints.

So the damage to Nurgle is very limited.

Arthur obviously noticed this, and he released his magic power again, causing them to retreat directly. At the same time, the Wind King's barrier was activated and began to filter in a cycle.

Because at this time, Arthur also discovered that the enemy seemed to be using means such as plague.

If it was a "normal" plague, he naturally wouldn't have to worry, because the armor given to him by Merlin, a woman from another world, had a purification effect. At the same time, as the British "Red Dragon", he possessed a dragon heart engine and had the strongest filter.

But now, it’s better to be safe.

The Wind King Barrier and Altria's Wind King Barrier have the same configuration. Strictly speaking, this is not a Noble Phantasm but a magic.

From Merlin's protection.

It can cause wind entanglement to a certain extent.

In most cases, because the scabbard was stolen, the Sword of Oath and Victory could not be put back into the scabbard, so it was used as a temporary scabbard.

The Sword of Promised Victory itself is always shining, conspicuous but also dangerous.

Therefore, it not only serves as a scabbard, but also hides the Sword of Promised Victory.

The wind changes the refraction of light, making the sword transparent.

In battle, you can also increase the power of your slashing blows by swinging your sword, or even burst out instantly to launch an attack like a blast.

Now Arthur simply gave up strengthening his sword and instead focused on defense, filtering the air while defending against attacks.

Arthur's decision was very wise, because at the same time Nurgle was attacked, a large amount of poisonous blood was splashed along with the slashing, then strengthening the plague virus in the surrounding air, and under Nurgle's manipulation, spread towards Arthur.

And because of the defense set up by the Wind King's barrier, Arthur will not be infected, at least in the short term.

But it's all a matter of time, because as long as there is the slightest gap, Arthur might fall into the trap.

Arthur did not hesitate at this. He raised the Sword of Victory to his chest with both hands, as if he was going to make a vow.

Then, a golden light burst out from the Sword of Oath and Victory.

When the magic power as bright as the stars condensed to the extreme, all the light wings rushed madly into the Holy Sword of Stars in Arthur's hand.

Then, a golden stream of light burst out at this moment, spreading out in all directions.

At the same time, twelve golden shadows appeared around Arthur, forming a circle and also standing on the water.

Then, Arthur spoke: "Release the thirteen seals, and the Round Table Decision begins here!"

As the voice fell, the shadows of twelve people all appeared around Arthur. These knights knelt on one knee in the air with their right hands on their chests, and swore allegiance to Arthur with the most formal "knight's salute".

At the same time, thirteen shining stars like stars appeared on the sword, and their power connected together to form a complete sealing ritual.

"You can only use it when fighting someone stronger than you."

Among the twelve phantoms, a slender male knight with one arm that seemed a little different responded, "Agreed."

That is the violet silver knight Bedivere
bass!
A crisp sound immediately rang out, and a star on the holy sword exploded, and the light of the sword became even brighter.

This means that the constraints are being lifted.

But it was obvious that the four Chaos vendors couldn't just watch Arthur "put on an act"!
However, at this time, Slaanesh was being entangled in a fight with the Gorgon controlled by Anna, and Tiamat, after just firing a beam of light, erupted with a huge tide of chaos.

Unfortunately, the Chaos Tide that Quetzal had just risked his life to clear was replenished at this time.

And now Tiamat directly transformed these chaos tides into her attacks, launching attacks on the four chaos vendors almost simultaneously.

It can be said that because of this, Anna, who was not affected by the Tide of Chaos, was able to fight Slaanesh for so long.

As for Nurgle, who was left vacant because Arthur was holding back his ultimate move, he was now handed over to Xiong Daiyu.

Of course, it is impossible to let Xiong Daiyu get close to Nurgle, but Xiong Daiyu's Dharma world does not exist in the state of poisoning and disease, unless Nurgle can reach the level of forcibly giving the concept of non-existence.

And speaking of the concept of non-existence...

At the edge of the battlefield, Jianqi, who had just helped Lin Yun "escape" from heaven, was now planning something bad and was preparing to do something to disrupt the battlefield.

But at this moment, a creepy feeling suddenly arose.

Jianqi was stunned at first, then he moved away from the spot in an instant without hesitation.

But then, a faint blue light flashed by, which was closer to the color represented by Tzeentch. Tzeentch was surprised to find that the teleportation he had originally released was interrupted, or strictly speaking... he was killed.

He looked closely and saw in front of it, an old man wearing a gray cloak, like a beggar, holding a sword in both hands.

"It's surprising that there are so many people in this world who are not gods but have powers similar to those of gods... Humans?" While Tzeentch was surprised, he also realized that the person in front of him was between life and death.

To put it simply, this is really human.

"Foreign gods, the death knell has tolled for you, and you will eventually pay the price for your invasion." With a low voice, the beggar old man changed his appearance in a ball of dark blue flame.

He was wearing a deep, dark black robe, a dark armor underneath the robe, and a bone mask on his face.

The Grand Assassin, the Old Man of the Mountain, the real Hassan Bach, Hassan of Hassan is here!
"You are just a human, yet you are so arrogant." Tzeentch smiled with half-closed eyes, then snapped his fingers. But at this moment, Wang Hassan slashed with his sword again.

Then... "Magic that can actually kill me? Hahaha, this world is really interesting. Although it is limited to this world, but... can you kill me?" Tzeentch was stunned for a moment, and then with an elegant smile, his hands danced as if a pianist was about to play.

If someone had magical vision, they would be able to see that at this moment, Tzeentch cast dozens of spells at the same time.

This means that Jianqi, who had been slacking off before, has become a little more serious.

However, facing Tzeentch's dancing, King Hassan was not afraid at all. He waved the broadsword in his hand and kept slashing at Tzeentch.

From a certain perspective, this is similar to Lin Yun's incarnation and becoming a god, forcibly terminating the opponent's spell through attack.

But Wang Hassan's is obviously more advanced.

But no matter what, King Hassan's side managed to hold back Tzeentch.

And all that remains is Khorne.

"It looks like you are the opponent I have to deal with. God, Poseidon, you are really big." After wiping his nose, Orion stood in front of Khorne with a simple smile.

"Do you want to wrestle with me?" Khorne no longer had the frenzy he had towards Enkidu before, but spoke in a somewhat low voice.

Although Khorne is the god of fear and blood, from another perspective, he who admires warriors is also... the god of gladiators!

It is obvious that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Orion met Khorne's wishes and also successfully attracted Khorne's attention.

Whether it is the Orion in Roman mythology or the Orion in Greek mythology, both are burly and strong.

Therefore, the two-in-one Orion in the Type-Moon world is also extremely strong. Even in terms of size, his height is not as good as Hercules, but in terms of muscle mass, he is more terrifying than Hercules.

He has a skill called Bestial Arms, which is limited to arm strength compared to his super strength.

But its strength is not low at all.

And most importantly... "You are a foreign god. Speaking of which, you must be very powerful, right?" Orion said with his baby face, trying to look as serious as possible.

"That's as it should be." Khorne said in a voice that was almost a roar.

"It seems there is no way out. I will accept this fight, but...Artemis, save me!!!" Orion looked serious just now, but he suddenly became funny.

"Pray to my destiny, the Moon Goddess. Grant strength to my body and calmness to my spirit. And determine my fate here. The pure love of the Moon Goddess. Filled, go!" The shadow of a silver-haired goddess descended from the sky, and the moonlight appeared at some point and fell on Orion.

But Khorne remained indifferent when he saw Orion summoning his goddess in this way.

He likes fighting, and what he likes most is the pleasure of making the opponent use all his strength and then being crushed by him.

So Khorne was very calm.

But soon, he raised his eyebrows slightly, although... Khorne has no eyebrows.

What surprised Khorne was that although Orion summoned the moon god, Khorne did not feel any power from the moonlight. To be honest, it was just that he strengthened the other party mentally.

There is also a Moon God in the Warhammer world, but it is not strengthened like this.

But... Orion undoubtedly erupted with a stronger power, that was... the power of love.

Heavy love.

"Love is the condition for liberating the body?" Khorne saw through it.

Yes, Orion's, strictly speaking, is actually the same as the Thirteen Constraints of the Sword of Contract Victory, taking love as the condition for liberating oneself, and then increasing one's power to the extreme.

It's a bit like the feeling of a werewolf releasing his wildness under the moon.

Speaking of which, there have always been crazy legends associated with the moon.

(End of this chapter)