Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1164 will rest on the quiet night

At the same time (?), somewhere in London.

"The Queen's Majesty!" Round table Knight Lanslot rushed to the venue of the charity party on an iron ride. Others did not arrive first, and they called out before they rushed into the venue.

The venue was a mess, and the bodies were lying everywhere, half of them were guards here, and the other half were the terrorists who attacked the venue—the duskers. From the blood flowing from the venue, we can see how fierce the battle was. It’s sinful that the **** cultists attacked a party for charity purposes.

Lancelot suppressed the anger, quickly and cautiously crossed these bodies, and only worried about the safety of Queen Greenville.

As he crossed the open courtyard in the center of the building and reached the center of the venue, he saw the final scene of the end of the battle.

There, Queen Greenville raised the photon hammer and smashed the head of the unlucky dusk. The terrorist who only wore a thin iron helmet was unable to resist. Under the heavy hammer of the photon hammer, he could not fall down. The cracked helmet even shot blood.

"The Queen's Majesty!" Lancelot rushed over to see the wounds of Queen Green's Queen, because he saw a lot of blood on the Queen's dress.

"Hey, Lancelot?" The Queen of Greenville was slowing down. She saw the round table knight looking at her right shoulder with a worried look. She quickly explained: "Oh, this is the blood of the gangsters, not Mine. I don't have any injuries, you don't have to worry."

"Really, really? But this battlefield"

"Come out." The Queen ignored the question of Lancelot and announced it loudly.

Several guards climbed out from the corner of a messy venue, and his face was pale: "Was the Queen and Queen, did you really solve the gangsters?!"

"It's all cleaned up. You clean up the bodies here and bury your colleagues." Greenville was plain.

"The idiot!" Sir Lancelot rushed to the guards who had escaped: "What are you doing with this hamper?! Your duty is to protect the queen, not to let the king protect you later!!"

"Yes, but"

"Oh, don't blame them, Lancelot." The Queen persuaded: "The guards have not been trained in professional combat. They are only responsible for maintaining the order of the venue. I can't help them. Let them hide early and die."

"But you are a noble queen! If you can't say it, you can't fight like this."

"Be careful!!" Lancelot said as he flew over and rushed toward Greenville. At the same time, a dusk in the field, who had not yet died, raised a light gun and fired a shot at the location of the two! Fortunately, Lancelot flew in time, pushing himself and Greenville at the same time!

The light bullets were rubbed from the knight's right arm, leaving a burning mark on Lancelot's arm without armor protection. The Cavaliers also fired a gun back before landing, and shot the head of the terrorist. He desperately twisted his body before landing, letting himself step on the mat to avoid crushing his baby Greene.

bump! All the movements were done in one go, and the two also rushed to the ground.

"Hey--" The queen was on the round table knight, facing Lancelot face to face, she snorted for a moment. Under the moonlight, the handsome blonde knight looks tough and charming, and he is full of heroism, but there is no lack of tenderness. The queen was so excited that there was a blush on his face. But she immediately restrained her own non-divided ideas, pushed Lancelot away and climbed herself:

"It was a good risk just now, thank you, Sir Lancelot."

"You are safe when you are a queen." Lancelot also climbed up and glanced at the body on the field to make sure there were no more enemies. When he confirmed that the area was truly safe, he breathed a sigh of relief: "In short, this place should not be left for a long time. Please let the subordinates send you back to the palace, the queen."

"Well," after the scene, the heart of Queen Greenville was quite messy. In order not to let her see her heart, the Queen pretended to calm down: "Call your Knights to come here to clean up the scene, let's go back first."

Greenville suddenly found that a bright red on Lanslot's arm was spreading, only to understand that the Cavaliers were injured in the sneak attack. The queen quickly tore his sleeves and wrapped the clothes with a strip of Lancelot's arm roughly.

The handsome blonde knight was shocked: "The queen is kneeling, how can you put a precious evening dress"

"It doesn't matter, this dress has also been stained with blood in the battle. The blood is afraid that it can't be washed away." Queen Greenway smiled and said, "If that's the case, let it use it."

Lancelot did not say anything, quietly watching the queen dress up the wound for himself.

The queen has a kind of beauty in the night that has never been seen before. Her **** skirt, her torn sleeves, and her a little messy in the battle, but still dignified hair style, each reveals the gentle appearance of the Queen of Greenville Will.

It is like a white rose under a month.

auzw.com The gangsters wanted to destroy and invade the flower, but she was defeated by the thorns of steel. And this beautiful rose, it is stained with blood red, making her more beautiful.

How many women in the world can do this?

"Please ask the Queen to take care of the subordinates." After the two took the iron ride, Lancelot nervously reminded him that he was afraid that the queen would fall from the iron ride in the middle of the flight. But his actual mind is only known to him.

"Yeah." Queen Greenway replied softly, clasping the waist of the handsome blond knight with both hands.

Some kind of sweet aroma came from the queen's body and her clothes, and the aroma even stayed on the strip she used to wrap the wound, lingering in Lancelot's mind. The Knight of the Round Table is almost fascinated by this fragrance. If he does not have strong self-control, I am afraid that the Queen has already entered the arms and made a difference.

But he restrained it. Abandoning Greenville is the queen's identity. She is always the wife of King Arthur and the wife of Lancelot's best friend. The handsome blond round table knight feels that if he is at risk at this moment, and what the queen has done, it will be a great offense against King Arthur and his friends.

He took a deep breath and threw away all the messy thoughts in his head, and then stepped on the throttle of the iron rider. A blue light immediately flew out of the venue of the charity party and flew in the direction of King Arthur's palace.

Great Britain, somewhere on the outskirts of London, in Vivienne's Institute.

The night is already deep. After finishing something, the comet sighed with a sore shoulder and walked into his room.

"Hey, that woman will really call people." His throat was sore and sore because of dryness. Even if it is a dragon, a fire that swells for several hours in a row can be tiring.

I think that I can finally rest. But when he opened the door, he found that he had already had a gurus in his room.

Two little devils are lying on the bed of the comet waiting for the Xinghui Dragon.

Hal couldn't wait to fall asleep first, and the little squid Pog with him also snored on the cheeks of the leopard.

And Husky was lying in bed, looking at his photon dagger in boring. In order not to fall asleep, he opened the photon dagger, the output was adjusted to the minimum, the blade of the dagger became a little red dot, and he sat quietly in the darkness, staring at the red dot. Just like watching a fire.

"What are you doing in my room?" Xinghui Long wondered: "Come back to your room to go to sleep, stink!"

"Hey~" Husky took up the photon dagger, sat up from the bed and looked at his uncle Uncle with a sullen look: "We came over to the uncle of the uncle, good night, thank you by the way."

Dragon looked impatient: "Thank you? I have done something worthy of your thanks?"

Although everything he does today seems to be worthy of thanks.

"Of course, thank you for helping Daniel brother Wang." Husky said, "If you don't have Uncle Xing, you will give advice to Daniel's brother, he will continue to dig into the corner, continue to work to earn quick money, and tiring himself." Wang. So thank Uncle Xing Xing, you saved Daniel Brother Wang."

"Oh." Xinghui Long continued to respond in a cold manner.

"Hey~" Husky stepped on the side of the bed and picked up his photon dagger to wave. Of course he did not dare to open the dangerous light blade, but only to minimize the output of the dagger, so that the little red ball of light appeared on the handle of the photon dagger. He waved a dagger in the darkness, and the red ball of light dragged a long red light in the darkness.

"Speaking of it, Uncle Xing Xing is so powerful, actually used this dagger to block the bullets of the enemy." The canine boy continued to say to himself: "Hasky can do the same thing one day. Wang."

"You can do it because this is a lightsaber." The comet replied with no emotion.

"Because it is a lightsaber, is there a difference? Wang?"

"Of course. If the reaction is fast enough, it is true that a normal sword can also cut bullets. But its attack trajectory is a [line] after all, and the opponent's attack is a [point]. Use [line] to resist [dot] The fault tolerance rate is very low. "The comet sat down in a chair in the room and explained: "The lightsaber is always better, because its attack trajectory is not only a [line], but also becomes [ Face] This thing is usually a blade, it is really a [line] when it is still. But when it is swung quickly, the enchantment on the blade will be temporarily stretched, it will become a light film, the area It increases with the speed of the sword. When it has a certain area and becomes like a shield, it is easy to stop the bullet."

"It turned out to be like this." Husky opened the photon dagger and carefully waved the photon dagger. Sure enough, the dagger stretched out a "film" in the air. These light films have a collision volume. They can block many bullets in the form of [face], so even if the timing of the sword is not very correct. There is not much relationship.

"The Arthur guy didn't even teach you this little thing?" asked the comet.

"This dagger was given to Husky by Uncle Arthur a few days ago. He only wanted to use it carefully, and he had not had time to teach anything."

Speaking of this, the canine boy looked at his comet and smiled. He smiled so hard, even the comet could easily guess what the **** was playing.

"Actually, Husky is thinking, since Uncle Uncle's swordsmanship is so powerful, is it ok?

Teaching Husky Swordsman Wang? "