My Knights of the Round Table

But Black Artoria?Except for him and Mei Li, everyone believed that she was controlled by the Dragon Witch.

"I don't know how he is doing now."

Arthur muttered, but Black Artoria's offensive intensified.

Unlike the Holy Lance Lungomeniad who almost hangs him to fight, and the Lion King's superb marksmanship and method, she is completely based on the familiarity with the gun and the skills that are not much different from the Lion King. Relying on his own dragon body, he is full of crazy styles of play.

She didn't pay attention to her injuries, otherwise relying on Arthur's spear skills would not have left so many wounds on her body.

At that time, Arthur and her had a lot of wounds, but Arthur just thought about things and didn't adjust for a while, so he had more wounds than Black Artoria.

but...

"cut."

The woman's low, irritated voice came into his ears clearly.

Arthur's heart skipped a beat.

Whether it's the opponent's performance or the more aggressive behavior in spear skills, it shows that she is also full of displeasure.

It's just too boring for two identical people to fight.

It would be fine if two historical figures from the same world fight, like two Lancelots, if they are both perfect, they may not be able to win for a while, but they will always win after a while. Because of his familiarity with himself, he doesn't know who gave the opponent a fatal blow.

After that, they should all enjoy the process.

It doesn't take too long to fight with yourself, and after the battle, you can better improve your strength and make up for your shortcomings.

But, Arthur and Black Artoria fighting?

Is someone else's mortal wound the same thing as a fully equipped King Arthur's mortal wound?

Your mortal wound?Oh, isn't that just being bitten by mosquitoes?

Both of them seized some flaws and gained the upper hand. On average, Arthur could find Black Altria three times, but the leftovers on both sides were enough to slow down or even delay the offensive of others. The wounds of life and life seemed insignificant to the two of them.

Chapter 300 Chapter 51 The Panicked Black Spear

Only the armor and bloodstains showed that they had been injured, and their bodies were already in good shape now, and there were no major wounds to be seen.

Let alone a few days and nights of fighting like this, even if the two of them razed the Gaul region with bare guns, I don't know if it will end.

Thinking of this, Arthur no longer hesitated.The magic power of the whole body poured into the holy gun, and the holy gun immediately emitted a dazzling light.

Black Artoria noticed his movement, and although she felt that it was a little strange to come again immediately, she didn't lag behind, and the holy gun in her hand also glowed black and red.

'boom! '

The two fired their light cannons almost at the same time, and the golden and black-red lights collided in the dark night, and the burst of magic power destroyed half a mile of land around them.

But in the final analysis, the two were right before. I don’t know how many luminous cannons. After fighting for a while, one person felt impatient and fired one cannon, and the other party would take it with a tacit understanding, so the surrounding land has already been marked off. I don’t know. How many miles.

"and many more!"

Just when Artoria Black was about to raise the gun and shoot it again like countless times before, Arthur suddenly took the gun back and raised his hands.

"how?"

Black Artoria frowned, looking at him warily.

Knowing that he must have some kind of ghost idea, or simply give up chivalry and other low-level tricks, but still can't help but sneer.

"Want to surrender? It's okay to be my dog, and what I said before still counts."

"That's not enough, but don't you think it's a waste of time?"

"so what?"

Black Artoria's beautiful golden eyes were full of impatience, and the black Rungomigniad was still held up to him, the red lines clearly visible, as if the holy gun might be released anytime and anywhere.

Arthur took Lungominiad back into his body, stepped forward a few steps, and walked to the front of the black holy gun, with his heart facing it.

Hei Artoria raised her brows, and shot forward with a gun unceremoniously.

The faint sound of flesh being pierced sounded, but here it clearly entered Black Artoria's ears.

Seeing that Arthur didn't dodge, but just looked at her with a smile, Hei Artoria curled her lips, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she still retracted the gun and stuck it on the ground with one hand, looking at him coldly .

"What are you going to do? Say it in advance, don't think of any low-level tricks, otherwise, even if I go back to the Hall of Valor, I will come back and kill you with my own hands."

"No way."

Arthur smiled and took two steps forward, so close that both of them could feel each other's exhalation before stopping.

Needless to say, Black Artoria's figure, I don't know if it's the uncontrollable arrogance or what makes him feel better than the Lion King, Arthur stopped when he was close to her, the two were almost separated by her chest standing.

With a height more than half a head taller than her, Arthur looked down at her.

"what are you doing?!"

Hei Artoria looked at him coldly, but there was a flash of panic in both his tone and his eyes that tried to maintain the ice.

Realizing this, the corners of Arthur's mouth curled up slightly.

Hei Artoria saw that he had to raise his head, but she didn't want to lower her aura and just raised her head to stare at him, but she couldn't help but lose a bit of arrogance. Now that she is so close to the other party, she can still feel it on her face. His heat.

Her breathing began to become chaotic without even realizing it.

Suddenly, she felt a fiery hand on her waist.

I can't feel it through the armor, but I can feel that he has indeed touched it. Such a movement is enough to make Black Artoria panic.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Black Artoria changed color suddenly, and stretched out her hand to push him away, but Arthur did hug her tightly, so that she couldn't find a gap to do those things, and her arms were also wrapped by his arms , and even struggled with his hands on his waist.

But for a person with the same strength, she focused on her waist and was a little flustered, so naturally she couldn't push him away.

"You don't like me, or even anyone, but, or that's why you want to be with me, don't you?"

Arthur asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Arturia Hei's struggling movements froze, her angry expression faded a lot in an instant, and the stunned eyes visible to the naked eye flashed across her beautiful golden eyes.

It's not that what Arthur said was incomprehensible, but what he said was exactly what he had thought before.

It was indeed too strenuous, or impossible, for her to like Arthur, who had seen both sides and was an enemy.

It's just an ordinary high school student. Leticia, who has never seen the world, suddenly sees a handsome, mysterious and gentle person, and it's normal to fall in love with him.

Even Joan of Arc or Bradamante is understandable.

One is just a village girl who became famous and has been fighting all the time. The people she communicated with were disgraced battlefield soldiers who couldn’t take a bath for many years. Before she died, she didn’t even experience love. Said he had never seen anything in the world.

Another Charlemagne Twelve Warriors was a nobleman since he was a child, and the market he has seen is much bigger than the previous two.

But she couldn't help but she grew up listening to the stories of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, not to mention that the Knights of the Round Table can be said to be the earliest chivalry stories. Her goal is to become a great paladin. Worship, it is not incomprehensible to have other feelings after meeting.

And not to mention, neither of them had thought about that kind of emotion yet.

So to say that Black Artoria likes him or something like that seems too much to take for granted.

Black Arturia was also thinking about this.

She had never thought about it before, she just wanted to kill him or be killed by him, to see who is the most powerful King Arthur, even after that, his request was to deal with her for the real confrontation with him.

Thinking about it carefully, as King Arthur, he has met countless men, and there are many outstanding ones. Among them, the Knights of the Round Table can be said to have gathered the best men in Europe at that time.

However, no interest.

No interest means no interest, not to mention what was all about revival and continuation of Camelot at that time, she really didn't think about those things, and now she can't even think about it.

Doing more is just thinking about it after hearing that this is the era of King Arthur, and King Arthur was still a man.

For example, if there is a man worthy of her, then there is only the male self?Marrying a male self might be a good choice or something.

Arthur didn't think too much about the tricks he made. She is not the king in fairy tales. The king is the king, and the knight is the knight. The position of the king is much more than that of the knight. As a king, he must be like a knight. It seems too ridiculous to be so upright.

It just made her a little dissatisfied with using it on herself.

Now that Arthur mentioned it, all her thoughts rushed over.

Thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to recover and push him away, but just as she raised her head, the man came closer, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her mouth was blocked by him.

"Well?!"

Chapter 301 Chapter 52 Rungomigniad's Help

"Well?!"

Black Artoria only came to elicit a vague cry, and was kissed by Arthur.

As King Arthur, it is hard to tell the winner for a while, but when it comes to this kind of thing, Black Artoria is jerky.

Raw maidens and battle-hardened warriors?

Hugging and hugging, even through the armor, the kissing skills alone have already lost Altria the Black.

Soon, under Arthur's skillful technique, Artoria Black collapsed into his arms half pushed halfway, letting him ask for it with slack eyes, while she gave up on herself and just thought about what he just said.

Arthur took advantage of this opportunity to attract her attention with his instinctive operation, and at the same time put his consciousness into the world of the Holy Lance.

......

Compared with the last time, this time here is no longer a white world.

The sky is endless blue, the feet are covered with lush green grass, surrounded by wilderness plains that cannot be seen.

I don't know where it came from in the distance, and I can faintly hear the subtle sound of spring water and birdsong.

"Rungomigniad?" Arthur called.