Comprehensive Crown King System

That King Arthur is still in the country of Ying, maybe he will catch up soon.He didn't want to waste time on Alec.

But a trace of sarcasm in Alec's words made Warban feel a rush of fire.

It's exactly the same as that stinky brat named Arthur, thinking that he is also a godslayer who dares to talk to him like this, and the newcomer should act like a newcomer.

Even the superior and inferior are not clear, the devil is not the younger, the stronger the strength.

The wolf king believed that even among godslayers there was a hierarchy.

These young new kings are far inferior to him and Patriarch Luo Hao who have been on the road of killing gods for so many years.

Just the use of power, he is confident that he can get rid of Alec and the others.

To what extent the power of power can be exerted, this is the most obvious sign of the gap in combat power between godslayers.

In theory, both the leader and Woban have the strength to fight against two ordinary godslayers.That's why Woban's attitude towards these newcomers is extremely ugly.

But the God-killer itself is an existence that constantly creates miracles.

If you really fight, underestimating any demon king is likely to suffer.

The grass pheasant Godou in the original book was defeated by the male protagonist because of Woban's carelessness.

Even after Arthur's seizure of Luger's right to hunt, Woban still didn't make any significant progress.

The character of this old devil is really engraved in his bones.Stubborn than anyone else.

".〃Who knows..." Alec didn't mean to stimulate the wolf king, his eyes were as flat as water.

It's just that I thought of the amazing shot in the Pacific Ocean again.

If you are careless, you will die!Warban...

The old man frowned, "Humph!!"

Woban's figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the street lamp.Feeling that there was no Vorban's breath around, Alec squeezed his fist, and finally let it down weakly.

"I hope you won't be solved so easily..."

That god... If there is a chance, he must kill it with his own hands! .

Chapter [-] Indra's Spear and Rama!

Chapter [-] Indra's Spear and Rama!Chapter [-] of Indra's Spear and Rama! . When the knight's hand was placed on the holy sword, violent sparks were scattered.

"Hmm!!" The spark turned into an electric shock and bounced Galahad's right hand, rejecting the rude touch.

"So that's it...Is there any other will in the holy sword?! It's not that simple to wake up, it's a very powerful existence."

'Galahad''s eyes sharpened instantly.Those eyes were several times sharper than that of an eagle, and their eyes lingered back and forth on the holy sword like sharp blades.

At this moment, the confusion of 'Galahad' was put aside.The level of curiosity about the guy in the holy sword made him suppress other thoughts in his heart.

Now he just wants to figure out what exactly exists in this holy sword that has the same breath as the broken steel sword in his hand...

Pale lightning covered the palm, and 'Galahad' stretched out his right hand again.

"Stop... my countryman. I'm awake." The right hand with lightning stopped.

A slightly helpless magnetic male voice came from Galahad's ear.

Then there was a dazzling white light on the holy sword, and the dazzling light shone on the body of 'Galahad'.

When 'Galahad' opened his eyes again, the hillside in front of him and the holy sword on the small dirt bag disappeared, and what caught his eye was an endless white space.

"This is……"

"The interior of the divine tool... Well, according to your understanding, it is the inner space of the 'Holy Sword'." An indifferent voice sounded in this silent space.

'Galahad' looked at the voice.

Out of thin air, a heroic figure appeared in space.Just by looking at it, you will understand that it must be the embodiment of the concept of "hero".

He had slightly long pale hair and was a handsome man with a handsome face.

However, this beauty also carries the shrewd temperament that is used to the battlefield and the indelible fatigue.

Blue coat and trousers, pure white cape.Another steel completely different from the costume of the King of Knights.

"Fate is so unpredictable... I didn't think the first person I saw would be you. Knight of the Round Table - Galahad."

"No, should it be more appropriate to call you 'Karna'!?" Rama frowned, but calling him Karna was wrong.

In the long river of mythology, there really exists Karna, the son of the sun god.But the knight in front of him is not the hero who gave alms, he was just a new god born because of the mythical connection with the last king.

"Who are you..." The holy sword around Galahad's waist became vigilant.

"Forget it, anyway, who you are has nothing to do with me..." As if he had figured it out, Rama's expression became dull.Not paying attention to the essence of 'Galahad'.

He was just an "ordinary god" who was tired of fighting, and it didn't matter to him who the opponent was.As long as it doesn't disturb his "retirement", everything is fine.

"It should be the first time we met! My identity... Let's pretend I am Rama! My compatriot!" Rama said slowly.

Hearing Rama's weird self-introduction, Galahad's eyes became dull, "You...you said you were..."

"You are the king?!..." 'Galahad''s breathing was a little short, and he couldn't help but question with a hint of respect.

The king of knights is the last king, and Rama is the last king.Yet Arthur is Arthur and Rama is Rama.