My Knights of the Round Table

"really."

Arthur looked down at his still somewhat sunken chest.

It's much better now than before.

He was hit hard by Martha's fist just now, the power is not inferior to the power of a hundred-knot train hitting at full speed, and he spurted out several big mouthfuls of blood.

If any heroic spirit suffered so suddenly, he would simply return to the Hall of Valor, not to mention the heroes who are not heroic spirits but living people.

But, for him who has the holy sword?

Oh, it is fatal.That's okay, isn't that just a small injury?

The holy sword has powerful recovery and defense properties. It has two kinds of power when it is equipped with a scabbard or without a scabbard. When it is in the form of a golden sword, it can cause dozens of times more attacks than a simple sweep Powerful slash.

With the heart of the red dragon, the auxiliary holy sword can exert a strong recovery effect

The heart, once called the magic furnace by Mei Li, produces magic power all the time. When it is seriously injured, it will burst out an incalculable amount of magic power in an instant. Combined with the characteristics of the holy sword, the body is firmly maintained.

The wound will heal and all that is left is the pain.

It can be said that as long as his head is not cut off, he is a perpetual motion machine.

And the pain caused by being tortured by Scarha's 'training' in the Kingdom of Shadows, he will no longer delay the battle because of that.

In front of the Queen of Death in the Kingdom of Shadows and his amazing recovery ability, Scathach has tortured him heartily for several years, and there are always his bruises behind her smile.

"Don't call your dragon?"

It's no secret that Martha has a legend of dragons following her.

And she appeared in the world as Rider, which further corroborates the rumor that she owns a dragon.

She is not king.

If Arthur Pendragon or Lucius appeared in the world as Rider, as kings, they would not have to possess all kinds of strange and powerful riding myths or mythical equipment, but would use the army they possess as their own. Enchantment to fight.

They can summon their former army, their strongest period to face the world, and Rider's ordinary mount will also get a lot of legendary upgrades.

However, Mirtha is only a saint.

She is not a king, but appearing in the world as a Rider shows that she definitely has a powerful mysterious species.

tarax.

One of the cubs of Leviathan created by God on the fifth day, a ferocious monster that slaughtered countless warriors, a half-fish and half-beast dragon flowing with Leviathan's blood.

Martha glanced at him and shook her head.

Arturia had told her at the time that Tarax must never be summoned in front of Arthur, and his huge size could be said to be a living target for him.

What's more, she has also seen the scene where he slashed a sword and made a wyvern.

Although the group of dragons and even the blood of the dragons are only a little bit, but his own Tarax just needs a few more swords and a few more wind king barriers in the face of King Arthur, who has killed countless huge creatures.

"so."

Arthur sighed, lifting his hand sideways.

Arturia was slightly taken aback.

It was only for a moment that she noticed the sword of the oath of victory that was deliberately hidden by the sleeve in his hand.

The magic power of the wind attribute is blocking it with all its strength, and even she, the knight king who once held the sword of vowed victory, has just noticed something strange.

Suddenly, bright starlight flashed around the Wind King's enchantment.

The Wind King barrier completely dissipated, and the holy sword appeared in front of everyone.

The bright starlight is even more dazzling and charming than the scene at dusk, attracting everyone's attention.

"Arthur?!"

Unlike everyone who was still confused or threatened by the beautiful sight of the holy sword and the dangerous and terrifying aura, Artoria looked at him angrily.

She shouldn't be too aware of this scene - he wants to release the Holy Sword of the Stars.

Although she doesn't own it, as King Arthur and the king Merlin assisted in the past, she is very aware of this terrifying power and the meaning behind what he did.

Arthur poured all the magic power into his right hand and spread it to the Holy Sword of the Stars.

Suddenly, the sword of the oath of victory burst into bright starlight, surrounded by the color of the starry sky. Arthur raised the sword, and the soaring beam of light shot from the sword to the sky, brightening the dim sky.

Artoria summoned the holy spear again.

Arthur smiled at her.

Suddenly, shining light filled the center of the field.

"Light! Turn into a spiral! Attack with all your strength! Dazzling flashing magic shield!!"

The girl's voice was accompanied by a light that was comparable to facing the scorching sun, and everyone in the audience was blinded by the dazzling light for a moment.

Accompanied by the bright light, Bradamante smashed the light shield in the center of the field.

'boom! '

The violent magic power divided the venue into two halves.

Joan ran to Arthur's side as expected, and Bradamante stood in front of Arthur, the ring hidden by the white glove exuding a charming brilliance.

The brilliance of different attributes affects everyone present.

Arturia only felt that the magic power in her whole body was empty, and the Lungominiad that was just about to be summoned was suddenly interrupted.

After finishing everything, Bradamante ran back to Arthur excitedly, with a cute expression on his face asking for credit.

The corner of her mouth still had blood from just now, and the armor on her chest was also stained red with blood.

The expression was sluggish, obviously the impact of releasing two consecutive Noble Phantasms after being seriously injured was not small, but the girl's beautiful blue eyes were full of pride.

The smooth development made Arthur heave a sigh of relief. The holy sword of the stars that had not yet gathered suddenly changed into a sweep. He held Bradamante's small hand with his left hand and pulled her to his side, and swung the sword with his right hand to sweep towards everyone in front of him.

"See you next time."

After finishing, he didn't look back, he took the exhausted Bradamante into his arms, turned around and followed Joan to leave the ruined town.

Chapter 276 Chapter 27 Sir Arthur, you are awesome!

In almost an instant, Artoria and Joan of Arc were freed from the bondage of the Bradamante Noble Phantasm.

Just as Arthur's light arrived, the two of them summoned their weapons.

Joan of Arc held a black military flag of the same standard as Joan of Arc's in her hand, and Artoria held a Lungomignard covered with blood-red patterns in her hand.

"Roar, my wrath!"

"Longominiad!"

The two voices came out almost simultaneously, and the terrifying magic power swept across the entire empty field in an instant.

The two weapons exuded astonishing power.

The blood-red veins of Rungomigniad were deeper, and the black radiance bloomed to take away all the light of the day, forming a dark area under the holy light of the stars.

Black and red flames emerged from Joan's body, condensed into a ball and burned all the land and ruins around the body, even the air was burned to form a vacuum area.

The well-shaped black flames and the black light of Rungomigniad divided the place of the two into two different places, dyeing the whole town black on the left and right.

Two groups of attacks hit the brilliance brought by Arthur's holy sword.

After a brief stalemate, the Holy Light of the Stars was completely taken away, and the whole town fell into boundless darkness.

'boom! '

'boom! '

'boom! '

Continuous magic bombardment sounded in the central area.

The stalemate between black and white continued, and the terrifying magic power turned into countless ripples and swept across the town.

Terrible magic swept the town.

The sturdy houses that were still standing completely collapsed under this attack, and even the trees in the distance on the plain outside the town were blown to the ground.

'boom! '

Finally, the black light rose to the top.

Black and white completely melted into a ball, and then exploded violently.

'boom! '

The extremely powerful magic power was completely dispersed.

Black Joan and Black Arturia also had to take a few steps back under this magic power.

One of the two stabbed the ground with a holy spear, and the other stabbed the ground with a flag to stabilize their figures.

As soon as Martha recovered, she was concentrated by the magic power, and uncontrollably took an unknown number of steps back.

The other heroic spirits were just like Bradamante being hit by Marta just now, and just recovered a little before being hit by the terrifying magic power and flying upside down.

In an instant, the whole town turned into powder.

After the magic power dissipated, a large pit of nothingness was formed on the spot.

Without the existence of the town, it was as if it had never existed. Even the grass on the plain around the town was destroyed a lot, and the trees in the forest in the distance collapsed.

Black Joan looked at the ruins under her feet with a cold face.

Arturia couldn't see her expression clearly while wearing the helmet, but the clasping sounds of the gauntlets were clenched tightly, which showed her mood at the moment.

"Arthur!"

An angry and cold growl came out of her mouth. If the sound could kill Arthur, she would have killed him countless times.

Black Joan turned to look at her and sighed.