My Knights of the Round Table

She raised her two slender, white legs and placed them on the table in front of her, letting them face Arthur without any scruples, revealing her lower body that was originally hidden under the table.

The black knee socks were painted with golden patterns, wrapping the slender legs up to the thighs.

The above is completely blank, but the important parts are firmly covered with something similar to sexy clothing. The dress next to the chair seems to be used to cover it, but it is not worn at this time.

He was only wearing a black bondage suit that looked more like sexy clothes.

The little feet wrapped in knee socks wore golden high heels, and the little feet moved nimbly. When they saw Arthur's unmoving pale eyes, dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes, and then they were filled with satisfaction.

"Let my sister torture and interrogate me well, maybe I'm in a good mood, and my sister will tell you."

Arthur didn't pay attention to her seductive words.

It's not abnormal for this kind of perverted woman in clothes to drink human blood to have some perverted hobbies.

He shook his head, and raised his hand under the woman's more interested eyes.

Just about to summon the Sword of Oath of Victory, he hesitated for a moment, and the silver-white Holy Spear appeared in his hand.

"That's not necessary, but you need to be tortured."

Countless chains protruded from the surrounding void and rushed to his side at an extremely fast speed, as if they wanted to bind him firmly.

Arthur's body surged with magical power, directly breaking all the chains.

Camilla's eyes flashed with surprise.

It's not uncommon to see some famous knights these days, but most of them have no strength. I've seen those who broke free from chains, but so easily...

Arthur stepped on the ground, and his body instantly disappeared in place. The distance of the large room was almost instantly crossed, and the holy spear in his hand stuck out in front of Camilla.

Camilla looked at him in surprise, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Just when the Holy Lance was about to stab her, the door was suddenly opened, and the big ax with black tattoos and blood-colored patterns broke through the door and rushed behind Arthur.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Arthur shot back without thinking.The blood ax flew instantly, but the force on it still made his hand tremble several times.

Camilla came back to her senses, looked at Arthur who was holding a huge silver-white gun, feeling lingering fear, and quickly grabbed the bat wand with amethyst in it.

As soon as the blood energy gathered, Arthur sensed it, turned around and shot through the purple magic ball between the two, stabbing the wand in Camilla's hand and knocking her back a step.

Now, Camilla didn't dare to move again.

Everyone knows the fate of a magician being meleeed by someone of the same strength.

Moreover, judging from the man's performance just now, he is definitely not only equal to his strength, but even much stronger than himself.

Some regretted that he was arrogant and allowed himself to be in the same room with him.

With such a short distance, he was showing mercy by not killing her directly.

If it wasn't for his people coming in time, he would have fallen into his hands now.

Camilla took a few steps back, her back was leaning against the wall, her body was also covered by the coat that fell on the chair, and she stared at Arthur's back.

"Be careful, he is not an ordinary knight, he is definitely the first few knights of the round table."

"Knights…"

Almost screaming, the irrational but satisfied man's voice could be vaguely heard from the door.

The door was torn open by the blood ax and produced a lot of debris. The smoke and dust dispersed, and a long, strong, naked man walked in carrying the blood ax that attacked Arthur just now, and stopped at the door.

Arthur squinted at him.

There was not a trace of blood on his body, but both the ax and his body had a strong bloody smell that could not be dispelled.

What was even more horrifying was that the originally empty corridor behind him was covered with corpses, some had their heads chopped off, some had their bodies split in two from the waist, and some simply had their limbs cut off and died of fear.

Eyes have been filled with madness, without any rationality at all.

Arthur raised his gun.

With meaningless battle cries, the man with the blood ax rushed forward.

'Boom! '

When the gun collided with the blood axe, his strength was no less than that of Arthur, which interrupted the way Arthur had prepared to quickly deal with the opponent.

As soon as he adjusted his thinking, the opponent held the blood ax and slashed down fiercely again.At the same time, countless chains and magic balls rushed towards him behind him.

The magic power surged, combined with the skill, one shot split the opponent's attack, and mixed with the magic power, he kicked him in the chest.

The man's body was instantly kicked away, spitting blood, and hit the wall with a bang, broke the wall and was kicked to another room.

Arthur didn't even look at the ruined wall, turned around and used his gun to defuse Camilla's attack again.

After doing all this, Arthur looked at her without moving.

"Tell me, tell me the whereabouts of Leticia and become my servant, or let me torture you and then kill you."

Even at this moment, nothing changes.

Camilla rolled her eyes, hesitated for a while, and asked quickly after seeing Arthur's gradually impatient wink.

"Who are you, Leticia?"

Arthur raised his gun, and Camilla quickly raised her hand.

"You don't mind if I drink human blood and kill people?"

"There are plenty of slaves and enemies."

Arthur said indifferently.

There was a rustling sound coming out of the ruins behind him.

Arthur heard the movement behind him, turned around and swiped his hand in the air, immediately drawing a row of strange characters, the characters rushed to the dark ruins at a speed not lower than his.

There was no explosion, no roar, the moment the characters entered the ruins, there was a flash in the darkness, an invisible barrier shrouded the ruins, and the sound of struggling disappeared.

Camilla was even more surprised.

I've never heard of the Knights of the Round Table being able to do magic.

After Arthur solved the following problems, he turned around and looked at Camilla again. The cold eyes made Camilla tremble, and raised her hands in fear.

"Who are you? You are definitely not an ordinary knight. If you tell me your name, I will promise you."

"Afterwards, I will naturally tell you, for the last time, surrender or die."

Arthur raised his gun and pointed it at Camilla.

Camilla moved her mouth, and finally hung her head weakly.

"I say."

She thought about it for a while, and seemed to be recalling the ins and outs, and just when Arthur was about to get impatient, she started talking again.

"We discovered that and her servant before, and deliberately attacked the crowd when they were in the crowd, and caught her while the servant was dealing with the Dragon Tooth Soldier."

"And then? Where are you now?"

"She's at…"

While talking, Camilla lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

"Goodbye, knight."

Along with the words, Camilla's figure disappeared in place.

Arthur frowned slightly, just about to chase after him, when he felt something, he raised his head suddenly.

Countless arrows fell from the sky, covering the entire building. At the same time, a cold female voice rang in his ears.

"The Book of Arrows of Appeal."

Chapter 259 Chapter 10 The Unprovoked Wind

Almost instantly, an arrow pierced through the roof ahead of time and hit the ruins.

The bow and arrow hit the invisible magic barrier, and a stream of magic power flowed from the bow and arrow into his magic barrier, destroying his barrier with almost no effort.

"Roar!"

The man's roar broke the silence again.

The bricks and rubble were lifted and pushed away from the center, and a huge body emerged from the ruins. The sagging chest just now showed a tendency to recover. Although it was covered in blood, it seemed to be in good spirits.

He still held the blood ax tightly in his hand.

Arthur didn't pay attention to the crazy man who stood up from the ruins. He noticed something and raised his head.

The room is tall, with luxurious lamps hanging on the roof, exuding bright light.

His pale eyes seemed to feel the magic fluctuations there through the roof, he didn't move, just watched quietly.

It has the familiar breath of the moon, which seems to have some inexplicable connection with him.

The next moment, the roof was collapsed and destroyed.

Countless arrows fell from the sky, completely destroying the intact roof, and the arrows were wrapped in magic power and rushed towards him like a tide.

Dense arrows filled his eyes, blocking the bright moon and the sky full of stars, creating a dark space.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by meaningless roars, the lunatic holding the blood ax didn't even look at the arrows in the sky that could clear the field. Almost as soon as he stood and locked his position, the lunatic with red eyes rushed forward with the blood ax in hand.

Arthur loosened Rungomignard's hand slightly, and the holy spear immediately turned into a light spot and dissipated. He held it falsely again, and the sword of vowed victory appeared in his hand.

With his back to the berserker holding the blood axe, he looked at Arthur's defenseless back, his scarlet eyes showed bloodthirsty madness, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the giant ax in his hand slashed down.

The arrow above his head was about to reach his body and that of the berserker.

But he didn't care about it, he just tried his best to move towards the top of the man's head from top to bottom, holding the blood ax in both hands and slashing at it, his scarlet eyes flickered, as if he saw the scene where the blond man was cut in half by his blood axe.

Arthur clenched the sword of the oath of victory, and sighed when he heard the meaningless and ugly roar behind him.

"Although it is the result of berserk transformation, it is really..."