My Knights of the Round Table

Chapter 292 Chapter 43 Dragon!

Her hands trembled unconsciously, and after a long while, she recovered from the edge of life and death, took a deep breath, and immediately held the sword even more firmly.

But no one else has the mentality to stabilize under such an unknown and irresistible terrorist attack like her.

Two consecutive incomprehensible black lights completely destroyed the human mentality.

Whether it is the soldiers and officers on the city wall, or the people living under the city wall who have not been affected by the black light but have seen its power, except for the knights who barely cheered up, almost all of them turned towards the city without warning but at the same time. Run to the city.

Fortunately, the black light wiped out the Dragon Tooth Soldiers and Wyverns outside without distinguishing between the enemy and the Wyverns, so no monsters entered the city immediately.

But soon, the surrounding dragon tooth soldiers and even the shadow servants began to pour into the city along the two huge gaps, and the knights hadn't found out the cause of the black light, so they didn't dare to send people to help for a while, so they could only let it go. Officers who still resisted or were slow to escape were slaughtered by them.

The two light cannons destroyed all the defenses and defenders of the city wall.

The other soldiers were also frightened for a while, and they didn't dare to reinforce without anyone dispatching them.After a long time, some knights who couldn't stand it came to support with soldiers, but as more and more people fled, the number of knight deaths increased, and they also fled with the crowd.

The speed of escape is naturally not as fast as the speed of pursuit, and there are people who are being chased almost every moment.

There were screams one after another, and the city was like hell.

Just as Lancelot wanted to control the situation, his heart skipped a beat. Realizing something, he turned his head to look at the mountains in the shadows.

As a knight raised by the fairies in the lake, she also has some abilities that ordinary people don't have, and she can vaguely see the shadow of a person.

Thinking of the black light, she subconsciously lowered her gaze to look at his weapon.

Seeing the gun in the opponent's hand, Lancelot's pupils constricted.

The man seemed to have noticed her too, turned his head, and the golden eyes under the dragon armor were facing her.

The distance of thousands of meters, but Lancelot felt that the other party seemed to have emotions called surprise and curiosity after seeing her, and doubts arose in his heart, but she was not allowed to think too much, and the dragon armor woman raised her gun.

"That is?!"

Lancelot's pupils constricted.

This time she saw it.

The gun in the dragon armor woman's hand lit up a deeper black light and a rich red light in the darkness, and almost instantly, a huge black light bloomed on her gun.

'boom! '

The roar seemed to be generated by its speed through the air, Lancelot hesitated for a few seconds, the black light was almost in front of her, but the man took her as the center of attack, she didn't can't run away.

Gritting his teeth, Lancelot drew his sword from his waist.

Just when she was about to simply take over the black light with her sword, a figure holding a light shield suddenly appeared in front of her.

The black light collided with the light shield of the blond ponytail girl.

'Boom! '

The explosion came from in front of her, and the black light was intercepted and compressed to the minimum by the light shield, but it still produced a horizontal explosion due to the frontal resistance.

Lancelot felt its power this time.

'boom! '

Many houses were shaken by the wind force brought by the explosion, and even the Dragon Tooth Soldiers who had just been used there staggered and fell down because of it.

"This?"

Lancelot's eyes widened in surprise.

It's not because the power of the black light is too great, on the contrary, the power of the black light is somewhat low.

She could do that level of damage with a sword.

If you think about it carefully, you can understand that a few thousand meters away, the opponent's ability is rapidly condensed and continuously released. If it is so strong that she cannot resist it, she might as well die directly.

Thinking of this, Lancelot's mind stabilized a lot, and his hand holding the sword became tighter.

"They're coming!" Compared to Lancelot who regained his confidence, Bradamante easily overcame the opponent's attack, instead he only panicked and stared at the distant Black Artoria anxiously. He said anxiously, "Go find Leticia and Mata Hari quickly, and take them to Camelot!"

Are you crazy?

The defense line in the city had just been snatched back by the knights with soldiers, but the human corpses all over the ground were still visible.

The corpses of civilians, soldiers, and even knights were thrown on the ground at will, but no one dared to pick them up because they were too close to the battlefield or simply fell on the battlefield.He could only let them be trampled by the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, unable to see what they looked like before they were born.

This is only the outer cities, not to mention most of the people who were relocated to the central and inner city areas.

Abandon these people and flee to Camelot?Just because of that woman in dragon armor who doesn't seem to be that strong?

Lancelot wanted to question her, but thinking of Bradamante's strength and his contribution to defending the city these days, he suppressed his irritability and said helplessly.

"We can try."

"I can't beat her! We can't beat her one-on-one, and there is..." Bradamante's voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't speak, but slowly raised his head with eyes full of ruined eyes, Looking at the end of the sky covered with black clouds.

"What else?"

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Lancelot was anxious in his heart. He followed her gaze but couldn't see anything, so he could only ask anxiously.

"return..."

It took Bradamante a long time to recover, and just as she was about to speak, a dragon roar interrupted her.

It's not the roar of the wyvern, which has no momentum and can only scare ordinary people.

It was a roar full of spirit and full of power, a roar made by creatures at the top of the biological chain.

"Roar!"

Even Lancelot and Bradamante froze when they heard the shocking dragon roar.

In fact, it was a cry, but that cry was too loud, too full of life force and magic power, just a simple cry made one's heart tremble with fear.

Lancelot and Bradamante would be fine if they paused for a while.

The knights held their weapons unsteadily, and some of them simply fell to the ground. It took a long time to react and pick them up in a hurry, but they still looked at the direction of the dragon roar in the sky more confusedly in panic.

Ordinary soldiers have some psychological weaknesses, and simply collapsed on the ground, with strange smells appearing under them to varying degrees.

Fortunately, the Dragon Tooth Soldiers and Wyverns panicked even more and did not let the defense collapse.

Almost before they heard the sound, they all lay on the ground. The dragon tooth soldiers knelt on the ground and threw their weapons aside and did not dare to look up. The Wyvern also fell to the ground regardless, stepping on the dragon tooth soldiers below On the ground, the two wings trembled, not daring to open them.

"Dragon Witch."

Bradamante muttered decadently.

Without Bradamante's reminder, Lancelot already knew the other party, because the dragon had already appeared from the darkness.

Chapter 293 Chapter 44 King Arthur Can't Be a Woman

The moment he saw it, Lancelot's eyes were filled with despair.

Black dragon.

It's not the shape of a two-legged wyvern that is one or two stories high, but a body that can block out the sky and the sun. From a distance, the flapping wings alone are beyond human's ability to describe.

Not to mention its power and influence, just its huge size is enough to make anyone lose their will to fight.

Even if she slashed with a sword for a day, she didn't know if she could get rid of it.

"what is this?"

"Favna." Bradamante said bitterly to himself.

"Favna?"

"The dragon of the Dragon Witch, don't mention it, there is still a very powerful guy sitting on its back, at least not inferior to Lord Joan of Arc." Bradamante said, turning his head suddenly, "Master Arthur has not yet Come on, take Mata Hari and Miss Letitia and flee to Camelot, Lady Joan and I will stop them first."

"Where else do you want to go?"

Before she could finish speaking, a woman's cold voice sounded behind her.

Lancelot's pupils shrank, and he pulled Bradamante who was facing him, stopped in front of her and slashed forward with his sword.

'Bah! '

A sword and a gun collided, and Lancelot responded hastily. Fortunately, he used his skills to relieve a lot of force, and took a few steps back to barely stabilize his figure.

Lancelot raised his sword and looked at her vigilantly. The opponent didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her, but stopped and looked at her.

The person holding the black spear had two dragon horns on his head. The shape of the armor looked like a woman, and she was also a woman with a very obscene figure.

Black Artoria looked at Lancelot with great interest. Her observations these days confirmed that this is the female Lancelot. Not flirtatious, except... she remembered Lancelot being the same when she first met him.

She didn't expect at first that the knight would turn into a guy without virgins in the territory.

"You are Lancelot?"

The familiar voice of the woman made Lancelot frowned, and subconsciously glanced at the position of her armor's chest. The size and shape made her even more suspicious of the other party's identity.

And the shape of the gun...

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and could hardly imagine that this was still a battlefield.

The shape of Arthur's Rungomignard is so special that anyone who has seen it can immediately tell that it is Rungomignard the second time, and the woman's figure and voice are similar to Gawain's , but the gun in his hand is similar to Arthur's Rungomignard, but the color is a little different.

"Are you from the Pendragon family?"

Artoria Black froze, she didn't expect Lancelot's first words to be like this, she nodded after a short pause.

"who are you?"

"Arthur." Artoria said casually.

Lancelot looked like you were teasing me, holding the unconcealable anger in the eyes of the sword.

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask the person next to you who I am."

Artoria said without doing anything.Obviously didn't care about the delay, and didn't think they would be able to escape her palm.

Joan of Arc riding the black dragon also got off the ground.