My Heroic Life

The soldier trembled, with the tip of the sword trembling, the next moment the silver blade was horizontal, and a fierce stirring sensation erupted in the abdomen. The black blood cracked down and wet the grass. The soldier's movements suddenly became fierce, and after a few seconds it looked like It is a toy that has used up the last energy, and the figure has a pause, and there is no sound.

Dark clouds drifted by, and Yin Lan kicked away the soldier hanging on the sword, secretly sighing that there was not enough time, and on the ground behind him, there were already more than ten dead bodies.

Half is left.

He had a headache. The black-clad soldiers who had found the enemy's appearance were no longer in formation. They roared and surrounded him, and his old friend's horse was also in the crowd.

He had to step back and began to complain about the moon in his heart, and the next moment, the figure rushing out of the forest made him no more complaints.

It was a king wearing a blue uniform and armor, his hair emitting golden light, and his emerald eyes awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

If Gao Wen is a symbol of the day and the sun, then the person in front of him is an interpretation of the night and the moon.

————— Noble and mysterious.

She is the undefeated king, the legendary knight, and the guardian of this land.

Most people call her Arthur, some people call her Artorius, even fewer people call her Artoria, and for Yin Lan...

"Lily!"

The king who rushed out of the forest turned his head and found a knight of the round table, as well as the chasers of the group behind him and...a horse?

"call."

The relieved king showed a slightly helpless expression, and then Zhengrong rushed towards his knight, and Yin Lan did the same.

As if their hearts were alive, the two approaching quickly did not stop. When the figures staggered past, a lion-like smile appeared on the face of the golden king. She had no worries, and the invisible holy sword in her hand swung forward with gas. In the wailing sound of the sword body, the compressed air in the sword body was suddenly liberated and exploded.

"The King of Wind Hammer!"

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Chapter 7 Grasp the opportunity and do whatever you want

With the same use of cold weapons, how big can the difference in combat power between people be?It may be unimaginable for ordinary people who do not know martial arts, but the truth is that it is a world of difference.

In the context of the revival of magic power, this gap is even more obvious. The martial arts of those warriors who have obtained extraordinary powers with magic power have produced a lethality far exceeding modern weapons.It is no longer a legend that one person becomes an army. Even the veteran apostle can cut a tank with one sword.

Now, the girl in front of her is using facts to prove that the new era stands at the apex of so many extraordinary warriors, how powerful is the existence of heroes.

The liberated holy sword enchantment formed an unmatched wind pressure, and the invisible huge force burst out with the wind. The grass on the ground turned into green powder in an instant, and the grass fragments floated down. There are more than a dozen heavily armored enemy troops.

Oh, and the war horse, the bloody war horse finally ended its mission, and with the sound of breaking bones on the ground, it successfully followed its master.

Yin Lan started to slow down when she passed by before, and now she has stopped and turned her head to look back at a wolverine meadow.

The appearance of the black armored warriors is no longer the previous majestic and suppressed. Various postures that violated the bone structure and the flat armor made them look a little funny, but Yin Lan did not dare to care.

Even though they seemed vulnerable to the golden king, even Yin Lan was able to deal with them easily. However, in fact, without the intervention of the heroes and apostles, such a small army would be enough to destroy a town.

There is only one reason-mystery.

The modern weapons that mankind once relied on for self-defense lack mystery, and it is difficult to break through the defense of magic by pure physical attacks. Whether it is for heroic spirits, apostles, or these monsters, they have little effect. For people who have been attacked by monsters, guns may not be as good as An old axe.

One hundred years after the resurrection of magic power, there are many magical realms on the planet stage, and the role of the armed forces of modern science and technology has become a second-line maintenance of stability. There is only one mainstream combat force in various countries-the heroic spirits and their apostles. Only these extraordinary warriors can protect them. Humanity has become a shaky civilization.

The cautious Knights of the Round Table walked back and began to inspect the corpses that hadn't fallen into strange shapes one by one. The surviving enemies were patched by him in the flip of the wrist, and the girl who had just released a gorgeous blow was slammed on the ground. Take a rest.

A few minutes later, Yin Lan, who had examined the last corpse, breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at the guardian of Britain and found that the latter's emerald pupil was also hung on him.

Their eyes met, and then both of them looked away at the same time.

"Where are the two apostles?"

"Sacrificed in the previous battle."

"is it."

Different from the familiarity and familiarity in the previous battle, the two of them now have a dull complexion, and the dialogue is simple and blunt.

"Wang, please come with me, we have found a new place and food."

Yin Lan spoke formulaically, hung the long sword and hand axe around her waist, turned around and walked towards the distant hillside.

The blond king frowned uncomfortably when he heard the estranged name of the knight under her hand, and the correct but not close attitude in the words. She didn't say anything, just followed silently.

Yin Lan walked across the grass with filthy blood flowing, and sighed in her heart for the cold atmosphere between the two. The armors of the dead enemies were shining in the moonlight, and his thoughts fluttered for a moment while watching the silent battlefield.

Arthur has inherited the throne for ten years.

From the former king Youser gathered up the British remnants who were persecuted by monsters, to the re-establishment of the country, the strong and powerful but defeated by the humble king Futigeng, to the death of Youser, and Arthur who drew the sword in the stone succeeded him. How many springs and autumns have passed?

After so many years, the Demon King named Vortigeng still stands on the ground. Britain has never been able to achieve true unity. The Humble King is like a thorn in the heart of this island nation, constantly releasing monsters in an attempt to corrode. The whole heart.

This is the eleventh battle with the monster army of the Under King. Britain is almost exhausted, but everyone knows that if you don’t kill the Under King or take back the shining chalk city of Camelot, there will be no struggle. end.

The current situation is very different from the previous legend of King Arthur in his mind, making Yin Lan very weak. He knows that this is probably the effect of magic recovery. Everyone has worked hard, and no one can be blamed for the unfavorable situation.

But what makes Yin Lan a little speechless is that the good is not like the bad. The great feats in the legend of King Arthur have not yet been realized, and the plot of dog blood is in decline.

The incident started a month ago, which is also the reason Yin Lan's relationship with the Knight King is now rigid. The general content can be summarized as follows:

The forbidden love affair between the first knight Lancelot and Queen Guinevere was spotted by the knight king’s number one paparazzi, Ager. He failed to report internally, and squatted angrily. As a result, the two were arrested and raped on the spot. Lance was squatting. Lot was furious and threw the troublesome guy into the intensive care unit with three fists and two kicks, and then fled, while Queen Guinevere was arrested.

Then the news spread. King Arthur’s crown was turned into bronze, and it became earth-shattering world news. Yin Lan remembers that during that time, Buckingham Palace was jammed with reporters from well-known media all over the world. Everyone wanted to know. How will the king handle this?

However, because of this problem, a greater conflict broke out. Yin Lan, one of the first knights of the round table, publicly opposed the judgement imposed by the knight king in the round table council. This is the first knight who has never participated in major decisions. Make a clear sound once.

Then there were repeated arguments. The knights swayed between the two propositions of taking care of the overall situation and punishing according to the law, and even the court mage Merlin, who had never been very concerned about matters, participated.

Fortunately and unfortunately, the eleventh foreign monster invasion war called the Border War started at the right time, and the members of the round table had to go to various places to organize a defensive counterattack. The quarrel between the king and the knight came to an abrupt end until now.

The thoughts in Yin Lan's mind fluttered. He pushed aside the branches that were blocking the way and moved straight toward the hillside. The Knight King who followed behind was silent, and she was also thinking about what happened during this time.

In the eyes of the world, British Knight King Altria is a serious and even a little unkind king. Her decisions always insist on the absolute correctness, as if she herself is also stubborn.

But only a few people know that her side as a king is indeed stubborn, but many years ago, when she was still wearing a white dress to travel around the world, she actually had a pure and gentle side.

That was when she belonged to her teenage years. During those years of supporting each other with her companions, she was brave but majestic, tolerant and patient, and she always accepted the suggestions of people around her with a humility to warn her. Perfect self.

Over the years, the once immature girl has become the lord of a country. She has a reputation, and her prestige is growing. She has the ability to veto other different voices in the meeting, but she did not do this, but still takes the advice of the knights seriously. Words.

Especially him.

Altria looked at the knight who opened the road ahead, and sighed deeply.