My Knights of the Round Table

Just as the stalemate was stalemate, a powerful magic force suddenly erupted from Arthur's sword, bursting directly towards the blood-red spear.

Cú Chulainn, who was still in the air, didn't notice for a while, and he was able to block the huge force, but his body was directly knocked into the air.

It was only after knocking down several big trees that he was able to stabilize his body, but he was not injured, but he looked at Arthur with an angry look in his eyes.

"Are you the king of knights or am I the king of knights?"

Without answering, Arthur stepped on the ground and rushed to Cuchulain in an instant, the sword slashed towards him.

Cu Chulainn's body instantly retreated, dodging this attack.

The long sword slashed on the ground, but it exploded the entire flat ground, and the splashed clods scattered all over the ground.

In the dust, Cu Chulainn's figure holding a blood-red spear rushed to Arthur again.

'bang'

The sound of weapons handing over in the forest continued to sound for a long, long time.

The sun on the horizon also rose to its highest point, emitting a fiery light, filling the forest with the sound of cicadas.

'bang'

Another huge voice.

The two separated again.

Cú Chulainn was covered in dust and looked utterly embarrassed, but he looked healthy and didn't seem to be seriously injured.

There were several wounds on his arms, but they were all scratched shortly after the battle had begun.

As the battle went on, the length of that sword was calculated, and such a thing never happened again.

"Arthur, I said we have nothing against each other."

"Let's discuss it. I also listened to Morgan's orders before, and there was no major problem. Now I don't follow Morgan anymore."

"Otherwise, you'll do your thing, I'll do mine, you can go wherever you want, and I'll go back with the bag to return to my life?"

Arthur stood where he was and did not attack again.

Not to listen to Cú Chulainn's speech, but the sack behind him made some movement.

The people inside seemed to wake up.

To be on the safe side, he didn't attack, and he was going to see who was interested in Cú Chulainn or Morgan first.

But when he heard Cú Chulainn's words, he also raised some interest and asked casually.

"Not with Morgan? Then what are you doing in Wales without going back to Ireland?"

Cú Chulainn's expression froze.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly became surprised and looked towards the sack.

Arthur stood by the sack.

He himself was in the midst of the large ruins of the battle just now, with broken clods and stones under his feet, and fallen trees.

The sack was opened at an unknown time, and the girl inside came out.

With long golden hair and a girly face that was extremely weak, her complexion became even paler because it was difficult to breathe in the sack.

"A... Arthur?!"

She just took a few quick breaths, and as soon as she was able to speak, the girl stared blankly at Arthur standing in front of her.

There is no panic, only excitement and joy, and incredible.

Seeing Cu Chulainn's surprised eyes and hearing the familiar voice, Arthur turned around.

"Oh yes."

Looking at this young girl who had just separated, she was a little surprised and didn't want to quibble.

As soon as he said that, there was a sound of breaking air directly behind him.

"Be careful."

As the girl exclaimed, Arthur seemed to have forgotten to dodge.

The next moment, a blood-red spear stabbed directly into Arthur's abdomen and pierced it.

Bright red blood spilled all over the ground along the abdominal wound, and even a large part of it was spilled on the girl's face.

The girl's eyes widened, feeling the wet, hot and sticky blood on her face, her already pale face became even paler, full of despair.

"Blame me..."

He kept muttering to himself, his eyes were completely lost, and he collapsed to the ground, as if it was broken.

Cu Chulainn succeeded with a single blow, but frowned slightly.

There is always a bad feeling.

This intuition of his has saved him in countless life and death battles, and this is also the guarantee of his survival to this day.

But the feeling just now is obviously the feeling of penetrating the human body, and there is absolutely no mistake.

Arthur's body that was pierced through his abdomen was also in front of him. From behind, the wound was full of blood, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

He calculated very well that this injury would not kill him, but it would also make him unable to move. When the time came, he would take him back to Morgan, and he would be able to go back to Ireland.

However, there was always an ominous premonition.

He was also a little confused for a while.

He didn't let his guard down, and didn't care about the girl sitting on the ground, he still paid attention to the surroundings.

A small voice appeared beside him, and the feeling of death instantly enveloped his heart.

Without thinking, he directly erected the blood-red spear in front of him.

A violent magic burst directly from the side.

'bang'

With a loud roar, Cu Chulainn's body was shot several hundred meters away again, leading out a deep ravine. All the trees along the way collapsed, forming a long and narrow ruin.

The next moment, a figure appeared beside the girl, hugged the girl who seemed to be broken on the ground, and disappeared in place.

After half a minute, Cu Chulainn's figure reappeared in the ruins.

The blue soft armor has been dyed black by the broken soil, and the face can't be seen clearly. The face is full of gray marks, and it looks very miserable.

Looking at the empty sacks on the ground and the blood that had disappeared, his face became extremely ugly.

"Is this special a knight or a magician?!"

第87节 Chapter 33 格尼薇儿（8k，4/12）

Feeling the wind in her ears and the warmth of holding her hand, the girl finally regained some energy.

He raised his head, his eyes dazed and fearful.

When he saw the face of the man who was holding him, his eyes were full of joy that he had lost and found.

"Arthur...King, are you all right?"

"Ah."

Arthur ran fast while holding the girl.

He didn't stop until he ran a long distance and confirmed that Cuchulainn would not catch up.

Cú Chulainn's sneak attack was completely in his expectation.

Even everything is within his imagination.

If you fight the way you just did, it will probably be night if you want to decide the outcome.

This is not Camelot. Although it is the territory of King Rodgrens, there may be variables. He doesn't want to fight and then suddenly appear a green knight or something.

Then he could only run away.

So in order to solve the battle as soon as possible, at least not to let them go so smoothly, Arthur directly used magic to force Cuchulain back, and then snatched the girl away.

At least they had to be disgusted by them, just as Cú Chulainn disgusted himself.

The girl in her arms has become paler and her body has begun to tremble slightly due to the dramatic change in her mood and the strong wind brought by the difficulty in breathing and running in the sack just now.

Arthur didn't know how to evaluate her weak body. Before seeing her, he really couldn't understand how weak a human body could be.

Without thinking too much, he took out another leaf.

Looking at the girl in her arms, she put the leaves to her mouth and said softly.

"Open your mouth."

The girl opened her mouth obediently, and waited until Arthur put the green leaf in her mouth before she held it.

As time passed, the girl's face recovered visibly.

Looking at Arthur, his face was full of surprise and happiness.

"Are you really King Arthur?"

He asked in a low voice, but there was still uncontrollable joy in his voice.

"Yes."

Arthur didn't want to hide either, or that there was no need to hide after it was exposed.

Getting a positive answer again, the girl covered her mouth, and tears began to form in her eyes again.

Looking at her like this, Arthur was a little confused.

"what happened?"

"Well, I was too excited. I'm sorry, Your Majesty, for making you laugh."