Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 126 shines on the king's table

Kay walked in front of the anvil that was inserted into the sword of the king. He took a deep breath and reached for the sword.

but……

"Well, huh? How is this?" Kay just took a few moments and felt the wrongness of the sword of the king.

"What's wrong?" Arthur asked, and he was afraid that idiot Kay would trigger another institutional trap.

"Yes...may be the cause of rust, which is more tight than expected." Kay said, "Good guy, look at me--" Kay looks more powerful, he uses his body to hold the blade and then use The ankle is on the anvil, so I use the strength of the whole body and I plan to pull out the sword!

"Stop! The sword will really break!" Arthur cried. This momentum is used on a rusty ancient sword.

"Hey - I - out - come - ah!!!!!" Kay rose his face and pulled the sword.

However, it still doesn't work. The holy sword did not move.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha -" Kay finally can't, stop and pant.

"What is going on here?! I can't pull it out!" Kay said uneasily. "Is this sword cast with the anvil?! Is this fooling me?!"

"So all said, such a piece is broken -"

"No, I have more!" Kay became a thirty-foot-tall giant. "I don't believe that I can't pull it out!"

"Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!!!!" Giant Kay, with **** to hold the sword, so that the strength of the milk to pull the sword.

This seemingly ruined sword, like a small boat sitting firmly in the middle of the storm, looks weak and can't be broken at any time, but it doesn't move at all, as if it is a stormy wave, it can't shake it!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," Kay returned to the original state, tired and squatting on the ground gasping.

From this moment on, the people present have already felt the strangeness of this sword.

"This sword is too evil. Don't say that it can't be pulled out. Just pull it out like this. It should have been cut off even with the sword!" Kai said, "Even if the sword is not broken, the anvil should move." !"

"Maybe it was cast on the ground with the anvil," Arthur said.

"And it's still using the material of the world's wall, so the hardness is so incredible." Ivan on the side is clever and authentic, and desperately covers up the uneasiness in his heart.

"Forget it, don't pull it, don't pull it out. We have wasted a lot of time. Go back soon?" Arthur urged. He was worried about Pantoraken’s civil war.

"No! It’s not a big risk to come here, it’s impossible to go back empty-handed!" said Kathys, "you also come to pull the sword and try!"

"You can't pull it, how can we possibly --"

"Noisy, Betty, hurry!" Kay said.

"I really can't stand you." Biddeville said, "Can I be rough?"

"Hah, ah, ah, ah!!!!" Beddyville, who has become a monster, has exhausted all his efforts to pull the sword.

The holy sword is still motionless, and the tattered sword exudes a dark luster, which seems to be laughing at the stupid uselessness of the orc boy.

"Call, call," was almost swallowed by the beast consciousness, and Beddyville hurriedly changed back to the original shape. "No. It doesn't move. On the muscles, Kay is definitely better than me. Kay can't pull it, let alone me?"

"Ivan, continue." Kay called.

"I am right? I know that I still have to try it?" Ivan said. On power, he knows that Kai and Beidi are incomparable.

"Come on!" Kay looked angry and made Evan dare not say no.

"Oh...oh...no."

Unexpectedly, the holy sword is still motionless. Evan knew that it was a waste of time and gave up very quickly.

He dare not say it. When he touches an object, he can actually see the structure in it by eagle eye. But the interior of this sword is like an infinitely deep universe, and he can't see it.

It's like watching a pool of black water. I don't want to wear it. I don't know what terrible monsters are hidden inside, so I feel terrible.

"I said, this thing is too evil, why not even a little rust?" Ivan said as if nothing had happened, while using a knife to scrape off some rust. However, no matter how to scrape, only the knife is worn, the rust is still stuck on the sword, and it sticks to death, and it has never fallen a bit.

Evan completely gave up. What is hidden among the soldiers is [infinite unknown], not by his unbelievable kid, you can understand the mystery!

It was the turn of the lotus sound.

auzw.comLian Yin did not reach out and pull out, but reached out and released a powerful fireball to bombard the entire anvil!

bump! ! ! After the explosion and the smoke, the anvil and the holy sword are not damaged!

"Stupid, what are you doing?!" Scared Kay yelled aside.

"This machine thinks that destroying the fixture to take out the contents is the best solution. The target is unexpectedly strong. Now use the magic of the higher destruction level." Lian Yin raised his hand and tried to enlarge the magic look!

"Stop!" Bettiville quickly stopped, "Imagine the magic at this distance, want to kill us all?!"

"Yes, the agent owner. The destruction command is terminated." Lian Yin canceled the magic.

The whole staff sighed and thanked that they were not cooked by the magic.

"Okay, Arthur, it's your turn," Kay said.

Arthur was tired and said: "Don't make another toss? Is it a lot of time -"

He is afraid.

"Everyone here is a companion who has passed through the tomb of the Warriors." Kay said, "Every one of us is qualified to try to pull out the sword of the king - and of course you!"

"No. It should be said that it is you who are most qualified to pull the sword." Kay stressed.

"Kai," Arthur looked at the broken sword in front of him, and his heart had a vague sense of disgust. "Do you really want to force me like this?"

"Hurry up. You don't pull out, just look at us, but it's an insult to us." Kay forced.

Arthur sighed and he knew it would be useless to continue pushing.

But he also vaguely felt the consequences of reaching out to draw the sword.

Intuition tells him that the thing he is about to touch has a heavy fate -

Regardless of the outcome, when your hand touches the sword, life will change dramatically.

That thing will change the fate. That thing - that is - fate.

So don't want to touch it. So afraid of it. So I can't wait to stay away from it right away.

But it is summoning Arthur again. Like a black hole, Arthur sucked it.

"Arthur, hurry up! What do you want to stay?" Kay urged. "You just don't pull out, let me touch it!?"

Reluctantly, Arthur went over.

Escape is useless.

He grabbed the handle on one hand.

The rust began to fall from the sand on the sword!

Kay, their eyes wide open, witnessing the moment of this miracle -

This sword is obviously very loose?

Just like this, don't loose it, insert it on the anvil.

The sword of the king, caliburn, is here, quietly sleeping for a thousand years -

Quietly waiting for his next master -

Hey! ! ! !

The moment the iron sword left the anvil, its friction made a crisp sound.

It seems to be the bell of fate, and this sound has resounded throughout the world.

This is the voice that changes the fate of Arthur. Everyone present, in this life, can never be forgotten.

And Panto Lacan’s people couldn’t help but look back and watch the sound coming from the direction of the Warriors’ graves—

[The king is present, the floating world is shaking] -

The world knows nothing about this. But they can feel that what will happen next is the big thing that shakes the whole world.

The reincarnation of Karma's destiny, turning wildly.