Fantastic City

"Fight! Fight!..." The blood clan roared angrily, and they were all characters who were unwilling to sit still.

"Whoosh——" Prince Menger suddenly turned into a bloody light and appeared in front of Ning Xing, and said with a wry smile: "Dear friend, our situation looks very bad. Leave it to me, I can handle it." Ning Xing said coldly: "However, Your Royal Highness, shouldn't it be time for your vampire's second-ranked sacred weapon, the 'Corpse Hand', to show its power? If you keep your strength, I'm afraid your vampire will have to fight tonight. The last drop of blood was shed."

'Corpse hand'? King Oser was taken aback: "Didn't this weapon disappear in the holy wars of the Middle Ages? Does it still exist?" "

Ning Xing laughed and said, "Is it possible that the Holy See is only allowed to retrieve the lost 'scarab', and the vampires are not allowed to retrieve their 'dead hands'!? King Oser, tonight, the outcome is still undecided, you It's too early to be happy."

Prince Menger nodded, and said with a wry smile: "So I still wanted to keep the secret of 'Corpse Hand' until one day I would deal with that old bastard Pope, but I didn't expect to use it today. Dear friend, Beisnar, you insist on Hold on, I will deal with the twelve knights of the round table, and then I will help deal with this guy who claims to be immortal."

"Okay." Ning Xing answered simply.

"You don't want to die first, I don't want my promise to fail, or I will become the laughing stock of the whole blood!" Prince Menger laughed, and suddenly turned into a bloody light and returned to the grass.

King Oser's face suddenly became worried: the second most powerful holy artifact of the blood race, the 'Corpse Hand', appeared, and the twelve knights of the round table might not be able to handle it.

"Why, do you want to help? Then you have to pass my level first." Ning Xing waved the black and white copy in his hand, and the two black and white rays of light reflected the ruins brightly.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. Originally, I couldn't bear it."

For a moment, King Oser's eyes became sharp, showing a lot of murderous intent.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." Ning Xing roared angrily.

"Come on, the glory of thousands of years, the great blessing of the gods, the ultimate power, the holy seven consecutive cuts!" King Oser chanted loudly, and the 'Sword of Kings' Iscaribo shot out wave after wave The powerful light of the wave, the frightening energy surges and rises crazily, as unfathomable as the vast universe.

Ning Xing knew that King Oser had resorted to the last trick to get rid of him.His expression became terribly serious in an instant, and Huo roared: "Come on, let's see who can have the last laugh. The wrath of Ssangyong, the strongest power!"

stand time.Ning Xing shot out continuous black and white flames from top to bottom, like a fiercely burning sun and darkness, soaring into the sky with a powerful momentum, as if even the sky was about to be ignited.

The black and white part flew trembling, bursting out circles of black and white light; the black and white dragons on the helmet and round shield also swam vigorously and crazily, and the clear and distant dragon chant made people's blood boil.

Terrible energy gathered and surged on the ruins, reaching a terrifying critical point in an instant. Once it erupted, it would definitely be an earth-shattering huge collision.

At this time, the battle between the Blood Race and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table resumed on the grass.The main battlefield is naturally Prince Menger vs. the Four Knights of the Round Table.

Known as the 'No. [-] warrior among the Knights of the Round Table', Lott sang loudly: "Glorious duty, a thousand-year inheritance. Look at the strongest power—the divine light!"

"Boom—" The holy cross sword in Lott's hand shot out a powerful holy light, and the huge energy contained in it was obviously much stronger than others.

The other three Knights of the Round Table, Percy, who besieged Prince Menger, and two others also chanted loudly: "Glorious duty, passed down for thousands of years, see the strongest power—the divine light!"

"Peng-Peng-Peng-Peng-!" Suddenly, the four holy cross swords shot four dazzling holy lights into the sky.