Solomon Who Doesn't Want to Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

The fog of fate was cleared away, and time became no longer mysterious in Roman's eyes—as it should be.For the enemy in front of him, Roman should be able to see clearly what is about to happen. However, at this moment, Roman found that his eyes could only see a piece of darkness and could not see clearly.

--How is this going?Did Asachel cover up his fate like Mr. Big Light Ball?

No, no, this situation is completely different.When he used these eyes to see Mr. Daguangqiu, the power of Mr. Daguangqiu blocked these eyes, but he couldn't protect the angels around him. In other words, the power to cover up fate can only work in itself.However, it is different now, not only the fallen angels, but also Lancelot, and everything else, Roman can't see anything.

—someone is disturbing me.

Roman quickly came to this conclusion.This is an unreasonable result without any basis, but Roman still believes in this result.An existence that interferes with fate, he prevents Roman from observing fate.

"Lancelot, things are not that simple. There are more than one person here, and there may be a very powerful existence."

"Leave quickly."

Lancelot pushed Roman, and Roman didn't hesitate anymore. He held Xiao Zi's hand, and the two flew towards the node.

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When Roman and Xiao Zi left, vigorous fighting spirit emerged from Lancelot, and his powerful momentum broke through the sky and reached the sky.

The strong man who was heading this way in the distance paused suddenly, and then rushed over at a faster speed.

"Speaking of which, since I was summoned here, I haven't fought an exceptionally vivid battle. I actually have a feeling of nostalgia. It seems that the time of comfort is too long."

Looking back on my life in the past three months, almost all of them were spent in a peaceful atmosphere.Although there are angels and demons around, they are unexpectedly peaceful. Even though the races should be mortal enemies, they can live together quietly.

Although three months is not a long time, many things can happen in three months, and similarly, nothing can happen in three months.

This is an experience I have never experienced before, whether it is fighting on the battlefield as a knight in life, or fighting for my own desires after being promoted to a god, it is indeed a very fresh feeling to give up all my strength and spend the years like ordinary people experience.

But unfortunately, this kind of calm lurking under the waves is not suitable for Lancelot. Only the queen of the grassland and the knight on the battlefield is the real Lancelot.

"Are you here? Fallen Angel!"

In the field of vision, a figure flying in the sky appeared, it was a fallen angel with pitch-black wings.

It was a young man surrounded by rich black. His face looked very ferocious, and he could tell at a glance that he was an enemy rather than a friend.There are five pairs of ten wings on the back. If the number of wings represents the strength of power, this fallen angel must be a very powerful existence among angels.However, Lancelot remembered the Michael he saw at noon, and overturned the plan to judge strength by the number of wings.

"I thought I would see Cao Cao here, but I didn't expect it to be a woman. What a disappointment. What? That brat abandoned you and ran away alone?"

As soon as it appeared suddenly, the fallen angel uttered provocative words, which were really hard to hear.

But Lancelot wasn't angry, or maybe she felt angry but didn't show it.It is very foolish to think that anger is irrational in the face of an enemy.

PS: I'm working so hard, won't you give me a little blade?

Chapter 72 The White Knight and the Fallen Angel

"Azazel?"

"Huh? Don't you know that Asachel is the only fallen angel you know? What a pity, I'm not Asachel, remember my name, my name is Kirkbol."

Lancelot frowned slightly as he looked at Kirkball floating in the sky.

"It's not Asachel... Wait, maybe there's—"

Lancelot wanted to turn around, because she remembered what Roman said before leaving-more than one person came.At the beginning, she thought it was Asachel, the fallen angel, who brought his subordinates over, but because Asachel was too powerful, he covered up the aura of his subordinates, but now it seems that this is not the case .

"You exuded this power to attract my attention, so that I could stay and block you, and Lord Roman's departure happened to fall into the trap of Asachel who was waiting in front."

The Fallen Angel had a very detailed understanding of the strength of Roman's side from the very beginning, knowing that Roman was protected by strong people, so Asachel and Kirkbol split into two groups, one of them held Lancelot, while the other One went straight to Roman.

"That's right, it seems that you still have some brains. But is such a ridiculous plan really necessary? It's just a dead spirit. As long as I and Asacher work together, it can be easily solved, because Asa Shell's cautious attitude has caused the fallen angels to fall to this point."

"No matter how weak the enemy looks, you should do your best. This is the secret of invincibility. That's why Asachel is the governor of the fallen angels, but you are not."

"You are courting death!"

Lancelot's words seemed to have stabbed Kirkball, and his already ugly face twisted instantly,

In the sky, countless spears of light appeared out of thin air, and the spears shot towards Lancelot who was standing on the ground like pure white rain.

"Come, my dear horse!"

The white horse appeared under Lancelot, and when the spear of light rained down, the white horse had already led Lancelot away from the bottom.

The whistling sound of the gust of wind rang in my ears, and then I heard the roar behind me. It was the rain of Kokbol's guns of light bombarding the ground.

"I wanted to buy time for Sir Roman, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the enemy's trick. It seems that the leisurely life has made my spear dull."

As he spoke, a spear in the shape of an inverted spine appeared in his hand, and the blue figure was covered with a layer of white full-body armor.

Lancelot pointed his spear at Kirkball in front of him.

"However, I have great confidence in my monarch. He is destined to become the king of mankind, and fallen angels will not stop his footsteps."

"Dare to say it. However, Necromancer, you have no chance to see your monarch die tragically!"

Before the words were finished, the white comet responded, and Lancelot, who was holding a long spear, rode a horse to attack Kirkball.

This time the surprise attack did not get the result Lancelot wanted. The two people who had been focusing on each other all the time, this kind of face-to-face "sneak attack" with no skills at all could not be effective.Even so, Lancelot who passed by still left marks on Kirkball's body, and several feathers fell from the wings on his back.

"You bastard—"

A wave of air rolled up from Kirkball's body, and powerful magic power burst out suddenly, producing a piercing detonation.

Lancelot, who had already moved away from Kirkball, avoided the violent impact. However, he was still affected by the aftermath. The body of the white horse trembled suddenly, shaking several times before regaining its stability.Then Lancelot's foot kicked the white horse's belly, and the white horse led Lancelot to one side, just avoiding the gun of light pursued by Kirkball.