Chapter 491 The Gods of the Round Table

Although the holy sword had pierced through the opponent's heart, Joyas was not sure if the god's vitals were the same as human beings.

When he was about to take a shot to make up for the sake of safety.

There was an inaudible sound of wind.

Joyas' blood-red pupils shrank suddenly.

Quickly gave up the enemy in front of him, and retreated violently.

At the moment of retreating.

He saw that the air in front of him fluctuated suddenly as if there was an illusion, and then returned to calm.

That's not an illusion.

Joyas, who had just been reminded by intuition, was very clear.

The scene in front of him is a web of death woven by the magic power of the wind that can crush any servant.

"It's really embarrassing. It makes me so sad to be made so miserable by the target person this time."

Joyas heard the familiar mantra again, and immediately turned his head to look.

Holding a long bow like a lyre, another god in a white battle robe reappeared.

Bright red hair, like a fairy face.

Such a familiar face made Joyas startled: "Choi, Stan?"

He immediately reacted and looked at the black knight in front of him.

The black armor and the iron sword in his hand.

I'm afraid it's Artoria's assistant officer—Agguwen!

It's just because Joyas is not very familiar with the Aggraine, so he didn't recognize the other party in the first place.

Besides, he has never seen any king's assistant officer as a vanguard!

But in any case, at this moment, Joyas also fully understood that the gods that the First Emperor was talking about... might be the British Knights of the Round Table.

How did they become gods? !

Have they all obtained weapons of the Holy Lance level?

Joyas felt that only one person could give him the answer at this time, so he turned to look at the white-haired magician in the distance.

"Merlin! What's going on here?"

"I will explain it to you in detail later!" Merlin shouted anxiously, "Evacuate before this! Joyas! There are other gods nearby!"

Before Joyas could reply.

A beautiful piano sound rang in my ears.

What followed was an all-pervasive fine wind that suddenly hit.

"Ding ding ding-"

The holy sword in Joyas' hand turned into an afterimage, resisting the opponent's attack like an impenetrable sword light.

Because I just came into contact with Awen Specification, the weakened strength has not been returned immediately.

In this case, Joyas was at a disadvantage.

hiss……

One inattentive.

His face was cut by an invisible wind, leaving tiny wounds.

Joyas' pupils shrank slightly.

Although the broken wound was healed by the dragon's physique and the power of the underworld in an instant, it still made him feel extremely vigilant.

After gaining the power of the Calamity Dragon, his physical strength can wrestle with the Israeli boxing champion.

Now the defense was broken by such a weak wind.

I'm afraid this is also the power that Tristan got after becoming a god?

Joyas calmed down, the blood-red light in the eyes of the demon dragon was so bright that it seemed to be dripping with blood.

He naturally heard Merlin's reminder just now.

If there were only two Knights of the Round Table in front of him, Joyas might still be able to spend some time fighting them.

However, the good dragon can't hold back the gods.

The power possessed by Agguiwen alone is enough to make Joyas feel vigilant.

Now Tristan's display of strength could even endanger his life.

Who knows if there will be a guy who can slay dragons next.

Before Agguiwen recovered, he had to evacuate here.

"The Art of War: Straw Boat Borrowing Arrows!"

The wind that originally surrounded Joyas changed direction instantly.

Crazy output towards the wreckage of the more the better.

Panting, Han Xin used his last strength to perform the art of war, and shouted loudly: "Now is the time!"

Joyas naturally understood that this was an opportunity created by the opponent.

An astonishing magic power was quickly entwined on the shining holy sword.

A huge sword energy like a crescent moon was released, sweeping away thousands of troops and attacking the nearby Agguivin and Tristan.

At such a critical moment, Merlin naturally did nothing.

After raising the magic staff and casting the illusion, Han Xin, who was exhausted all over his back, ran towards the original stronghold.

Joyas followed behind the two, always on guard against the enemies behind them.

He didn't think they could escape the pursuit of those round table gods so easily.

What's more, the words of Agguiwen and Tristan have already stated that they are their target this time.

They are sure to be immortal.

So Joyas applied for off-site assistance without hesitation: "Shihuang! Brother Zheng! Crooked! Are you there?"

"There is no need to call out so repeatedly, since the wall of the storm was torn, I have been paying attention to the situation of this gap."

The blade in Joyas' hand vibrated slightly, and the voice of Emperor Shihuang came out.

While retreating towards the next stronghold, he said, "That's great, use your invincible rail gun to find a way!"

"Well, last time was the last time to drop the excess load on the Great Wall, and the final process of adjusting the Great Wall has not yet been completed."

The First Emperor suggested, "Maybe you can try praying to heaven?"

"Stop joking around like this!"

Joyas had already seen several figures appear behind him.

But not everyone in the Knights of the Round Table.

At least he didn't see Arturia and Mordred.

"Hahaha, hold on for a while, Joyas Pendragon."

After the first emperor laughed a few times, he said, "The frontline stronghold has been captured, and the generals from other strongholds have already dispatched troops to come. They will appear soon."

"..."

Joyas did not continue to speak.

Because countless wind arrows have fallen from the sky like a violent storm.

Han Xin's art of war is only effective for flying objects in a part of the area.

Joyas and the others have long been out of the effective range of this art of war.

"Void Transformation, the Key of the Law of the King!"

Countless shields had just emerged from the golden ripples before they were torn to pieces by the violent wind arrows.

Seeing this scene, Joyas could not wait to curse.

This is a treasure, not a piece of paper!

Scolding, scolding, he didn't stop at his feet.

He turned around and waved the holy sword of the star in his hand, smashing the arrows of wind formed by the condensed magic power.

"Joyas!" Merlin shouted in panic when he saw him stop.

"Their target is me! Let me be the queen!"

Joyas replied calmly.

If he was alone, he would have the confidence to face these round table gods.

Because of him, there is the invincible Avalon!

Just wait until the [-] generals that brother Zheng said arrive, and the enemy in front of you will be repelled.

Chapter 492

Merlin looked worriedly at the distant battlefield.

The violent magic power continued to rage on the ground, and countless gravels splashed.

Wearing silver-blue armor and holding a golden blade, the figure rises and falls like a swallow in the siege of the gods.

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