My Knights of the Round Table

After an unknown amount of time, the corners of Mordred's mouth moved.

Arthur saw a smile on her face.

"Really... I should say that it is you."

Mordred seemed to have regained his sanity under the severe pain, raised his head, and looked at Arthur with his pale eyes that were still alive.

"Stronger than her."

There was still a smile in the pale eyes, and Mordred's feet softened and he knelt on the ground.

Like the last snowflake leading an avalanche, as Mordred knelt down, the magic sword she had never let go fell to the ground with a 'clank', and her body also turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

As Mordred disappeared, Arthur looked at the only four remaining in the field with a smile.

Nero, Arash, Fergus and Diarmuid.

Unsurprisingly, Robin Hood's cunning boy should have withdrawn with the retreating troops.

Arthur raised his sword.

......

The result of this battle was unexpectedly good.

Not only did not one of the heroic spirits who were combat power die in battle, but many civilians and soldiers survived, and there was also an extra Roman empress in a strange wedding dress.

The four heroic spirits chasing from the opposite side all disappeared.

Originally, without the arrival of Nero, Fergus used it to deal with Arash or Robin Hood. Neither the evacuated troops nor the two heroic spirits would be able to survive.

It will also take time for Arthur to solve the mad Mordred.

It was difficult for him to kill her quickly.

Whether it is the strength of the body or the strong recovery ability, it is a headache.

And when the time comes to be surrounded by Diarmuid and Fergus who have dealt with the others, even he will have no choice but to escape.

However, the arrival of Nero changed the situation of the battle.

She successfully held Fergus back.

Arash held back Ulster's frontal army and Diarmuid's attack.

This gave Arthur plenty of time to deal with Mordred, and he didn't expect that silly boy to lose his composure and confront him with the light cannon after being simply repelled a few times.

It didn't even take Finn's shot, and Arash survived.

"Go to Maeve first."

With the addition of Arthur, Diarmuid and Fergus were quickly resolved.

Standing in the middle of the ruins with only three people left, Arthur said to Nero and Arash.

"Aren't you going with Yu?"

"I still have some things to do, and I have good friends to meet." Arthur glanced at the place where Mordred disappeared from the corner of his eye, "They gave me such a big gift, I can't justify it if I don't treat them well. "

"Stay with the rest."

"No need, it's not a big deal, it will be troublesome if there are too many people."

Arthur smiled nonchalantly.

"Just as I'm being lazy, I trouble you to gather the remaining heroic spirits."

Chapter 372 Chapter 68 The Mighty Berserker

Nero and Arash left the ruins.

Arthur looked at their backs for a while, then turned around and used magic to get himself a rock seat and sat on it.

The scorching sun in the sky is at its peak.

He was sitting on the rock in a godlike manner, leaning against the back of the stone chair and basking in the sun.

Tired of waiting, he used magic to make a stone table next to the chair.

He took a glass of cool wine brewed by Merry from his own treasure house, took out a holy grail that was slightly larger than the wine glass, poured wine into it, and drank it to himself.

By the time Medea Lily came here with the muscular giant, it was already sunset.

"so slow."

Arthur said with a sigh.

Medea Lily looked at the ruins puzzled.

Not caused ruins.

She had thought of coming here to see the town that had been destroyed.

The possibility of Arthur releasing the treasure is not low.

It's just that she didn't think that she would see people when she came here.

He had already told him who the trump card was to hunt him down, but he never expected that Arthur would stay here even though he knew the opponent was Hercules, and he was still sipping wine in the presence of the old god.

Even in her day, no one would choose to confront Hercules head-on one-on-one when there was no escape.

In her vision, Arthur in the ruins was holding wine in a golden chalice.

It also contained bright red wine.

The wine container next to it was empty, and it seemed that he had been here for some time.

"Master Arthur."

Arthur looked up.

A man stood beside Medea Lily.

The man is shirtless and muscular.

Even Fergus, who was much stronger than normal people just now, couldn't compare to his sturdiness. With a height of more than two meters, his muscles had already reached an inhuman level.

Not to mention the thighs, Arthur felt that his little arms were thicker than his thighs.

The faint afterglow of the setting sun shone on Hercules' body. Against the backdrop of Medea Lily's petite body, his terrifying figure seemed even more intrusive.

"Hercules?"

Hercules is not like Berserker, but more like a robot, just standing quietly beside Medea Lily, not even looking at him, but watching the horizon disappearing sunset.

Medea Lily's eyes flickered, and finally she just pursed her lips and smiled.

"Yes, Lord Arthur."

As her words fell, Hercules looked at him.

Just a look made Arthur tense subconsciously.

It's not just a simple murderous aura or negative aura that can make up for it, but his whole body is full of invincible, war-god-like aura, which makes people subconsciously feel irresistible just by looking at it.

Confidence that has never lost and a truly invincible strength.

After a brief moment, Arthur threw those boring thoughts out of his mind.

He stood up.

Guanghua flashed, and the stone table and chair behind him disappeared, and he held the holy sword of the star that was not wrapped around the enchantment of the wind king in his hand.

Medea Lily looked at his left hand.

There was a golden cup, which was filled with cold wine.

He raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then held it in front of him.

"Is that right?"

Medea Lily blinked and understood Arthur's thoughts almost instantly.

"However, even so, with all due respect, Sir Arthur, it will be very difficult for you to defeat Berserker." Medea lily said softly.

Arthur smiled nonchalantly.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

He let go of his left hand, but the solid cup did not fall with gravity, but floated there tens of centimeters in front of his chest.

The Holy Grail floated in the air for a few seconds, then scattered into light spots and melted into Arthur's body.

The sun was also setting at this time.

Boundless darkness has just shrouded the land.

Dazzling starlight suddenly burst out from Arthur's body, illuminating the dark earth just now.

With him as the origin, the violent magic power exploded unrestrainedly towards the surroundings, and the terrifying fluctuations of magic power swept every corner of the surrounding area without any dead ends.

Medea Lily smiled and looked at Arthur who was like the sun in the dark.

"Roar!"

Hercules roared and stood in front of Medea Lily, blocking the huge magic power that was about to hit her with his body intact.

"I'm really sorry, Medea doesn't know what to do, so she can only do it according to the camp first. After all, Lord Arthur has been reminded, and what happened without Medea afterwards."

Medea Lily whispered to herself.

"And Master Arthur is too much, and wants to kill Medea... Is Medea really that annoying?"

The innocent smile was filled with a little distress, and then he looked up at Arthur who was like a star in the dark. The distress disappeared and was replaced by innocence and happiness.

"Berserker, come on."

"Roar!"

Holding a knife-shaped weapon that was taller than Arthur, Hercules disappeared in place in an instant.