Fantastic City

Dimly, Ning Xing also heard the terrible tremors and loud noises from the opposite side, which were no less than his own, and he didn't know how King Oser was alive or dead.

Gradually, the ruins slowly calmed down, and the sand and stones falling from the air were much rarer, but it was still a little hazy to see the situation clearly.

With a slight movement of Ning Xing's thoughts, the huge black and white wings flickered slightly.A violent hurricane suddenly rose from the ruins and rolled over, taking away most of the dust in the air.

On the ruins, the general clarity was restored immediately.

Ning Xing tried hard to look in front of him, and was suddenly ecstatic: he saw King Oser standing blankly thirty or forty steps away from him.The luxurious royal clothes and cloak had been torn to pieces by the powerful shock wave, his face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood.

Moreover, the most astonishing thing is that the scabbard of the immortal Iscaripo, blessed by the gods, was, unexpectedly, unbelievably broken in two!

No wonder King Oser's face was ashen as paper. Without Iscaripo's scabbard, he was no longer immortal. Ning Xing wanted to kill him, let alone easy.It probably doesn't take much effort.

As the saying goes: 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.The tide has turned.

"Hahaha..." Ning Xing laughed wildly: "King Oser, have you seen the power of the East!? Your bullshit scabbard is finished, are you still immortal? Now, die for me. "

Just as the huge black and white wings were about to spread, King Oser suddenly let out a shrill, unwilling, and desperate roar: "God, no—" Ning Xing was startled, and his movements slowed down.At this moment, the situation on the grass also changed.

"Boom——" No less than the unprecedented loud noise just now, the bloody light shattered the eight fierce and powerful holy lights in the sky, and the extremely powerful shock wave rolled back towards the vast sky, almost killing everyone in an instant. The dark clouds all over the sky rolled away without a trace.

All of a sudden, the overwhelming sunlight swayed down, causing many blood races to scream, and white smoke rose from their bodies.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Prince Meng quickly screamed.A bloody light pierced the sky from behind, and in an instant, the heavy clouds were gathered again.Locked up the boundless sunshine.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo..." As soon as the clouds gathered, eight dim holy lights fell from the sky. They were eight battered and black Holy Cross swords, which fell into the messy grass one after another.

Stan and Geraint's faces were ashen, and they quickly summoned the eight holy cross swords to return with their thoughts.

It's a pity that, like Lott and others, the handle of the holy cross was too badly injured to be able to sense the call of Trisbury and others, and it was buried in the grass without moving at all.

This time, King Oser and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table were completely defeated, and it seemed that they could not lose any more.

"Ah—!" Seeing all this, King Oser was furious like never before. For thousands of years, when has he ever been so embarrassed.

Suddenly, King Oser turned into a bright beam of holy light and flew onto the grass. Before Prince Menger and the others had time to react, the twelve round table knights were swept into the air.

In mid-air, King Arthur roared and touched his forehead with his left hand. Suddenly, a golden crown appeared strangely above his head, shooting out thousands of golden lights in the sky.

"Come back, glorious swords of the Holy Cross!" King Oser roared, and twelve golden rays of light shot from the crown to the ground.

In an instant, the twelve Holy Cross swords that had been submerged in the ground suddenly broke through the ground one after another, and flew back to the hands of the twelve round table knights with dim lights whistling.

At this moment, Ning Xing's scarlet light wave and the blood light of the blood clan rushed together, hitting King Oser and his twelve knights of the round table from all directions