Immediately after, the golden holy spear pierced through the roof of the castle like a beam of light.

The Holy Lance followed a straight line and penetrated directly to the outer wall of the city of Camelot, sending out a huge explosion covering a kilometer.

boom--!

The uppermost floor of the holy city of Camelot, holding the Lion King, ignored the two stunned eyes standing at the door, and slowly walked to the broken handrail left by the attack.

"Escaped?" There was no blood here, and there was a wave of the magic protective barrier left behind from her attack on the track.

The Lion King stared at the lower part of the city.

The attack of the Sun King and the defeat of the Knights of the Round Table led to the fact that there will no longer be human beings with pure souls.

The 500th, that is also the last human.

Can close now, but also keep grabbing each other.

But whether it is 499 human specimens or 500 specimens is better, there is no need to explain at all.

"The door of the holy gun is about to close. Once it is over, the wave of the end will spread to my royal court... Time has to be speeded up. Those who are chosen by the holy lance, your life is not your life, and it is not your life to escape to the end of the world." Useless!" The Lion King said lightly.

Then, also jumped off.

Her pair of bloodless and tearless pupils stared at the end of the attack of the holy spear, and the trembling hair under the crown fluttered in the wind and hit her face.

In his eyes, there was a decisive look of 'we must turn that magician into a specimen'!

……

the other side.

It came from dozens of miles away from the holy capital.

Chaldean Front [-], VS Divine Beast Legion.

Gudazi, Mashup, and Karna were out of breath, and fell to the ground without restraint. Medea was wrapped in a robe and supported her knees with her hands.

Leticia squatted on the ground to heal the two saints, Joan of Arc and Martha, who were exhausted from fighting. On one side, Youzhen held a gun and showed off in front of Jill proudly. head.

Coles pushed his glasses, surrounded by two ferocious (cute) Berserkers, staring at the golden particles floating nearly a thousand meters ahead, slowly floating in the bodies of their three master candidates.

But all this is not over.

In the sky, the army of solar ships in the dark night is pressing down on the land. Desert people and soldiers holding spears jumped off the solar ships in groups. The magic queen Nitocris summoned new sphinxes with a scepter in her hand, the sun King Osmandis looked down from a high place, and everything on the ground burst out laughing.

"Nitocris, use magic to amplify my voice." Osmandis said.

He can do this little thing by himself, but he doesn't have the time for it now.He stared at the woman wearing a hat and holding a nine-ring Zen staff among the dozens of figures below, the sharp eyes in her eyes were extremely angry.

Nitocris nodded: "Yes."

A round of magical blessings sounded from Osmandis's feet, and Osmandis' voice spread from the sky to the whole land: "Ahahahaha...you really did a good job, and you were able to destroy the rest of the beast army. Really! Not bad……"

"Hmm...it turns out that the deity has arrived.", "Are you in trouble?", "What's going on with the director, why hasn't he come yet?", "Ah...so noisy."

Several voices sounded continuously, besides Gudazi and other master candidate teams, there were also assisting servants such as Scathach and Atalanta.

However, compared to Gudazi's direct subordinates, they don't have the temporary magic power provided by the master, so they seem more tired.After all, it is more troublesome for the magic power provided by the proxy servant to belong to a third party.

"The Sun King has arrived... and the distance ahead is only a few tens of miles. Has he not appeared yet?" Skaha asked with a frown.

In addition to Du Lin, Da Vinci, the initiator of the plan, and the first team have not arrived for the time being. Is there any accident?

It's a pity that they are not given too many opportunities now, the Sun King has arrived, no matter whether they are tired or not, the enemy will come again.

Osmandis glanced at the followers below and smiled: "It's too late for you all, everyone of Chaldea."

"Hey, don't go too far. Sun King Osmandis, let's just vent your awkward reason for the decisive battle on other people. If you plan to attack these children, the poor monk will let you know the consequences of the monk's anger!" Sanzang Angrily reprimanded the sky.

Osmandis' tone was stagnant, unable to refute and cursed secretly: "Damn woman..."

He didn't speak, and controlled the dark night solar ship to slowly fall from the sky, floating and stopping less than ten meters above the heads of the Chaldeans.

Afterwards, Osmandis walked to the bow, and a brown-skinned man appeared in front of everyone in Chaldea.

Osmandis snorted and stared at Sanzang in the field: "Ah, Xuanzang Sanzang. He appeared in the desert without Yu's permission, and now he is helping these Chaldean brats kill Yu's army of beasts. Is it possible? What's wrong with you, an eminent monk, against Yu?"

Sanzang snorted: "The poor monk has nothing to say to you. Your ridiculous attitude, the poor monk can't save you, but at least it won't hold you back at this time."

"Slow down?" Osmandis looked down: "Are you talking about playing your temper?"

"Ah, you're just kidding, Sun King. I've been to many oases, many temples. I've heard stories of you ruling the country in those places. Stories of a cruel and arrogant king who protects people reasonably. He is obviously a king who understands righteousness, but because of some trivial things, he can't let go of his dignity." Sanzang said.

"Hmph, what do you know, woman? You don't even know what Yu saw before..." Osmandis snorted softly.

The three eyes froze for a moment: "?"

The silver-haired magician who walked into his temple appeared in Osmandis' mind, and he shook his head without intending to expose the next desperate fact.

He snorted coldly: "What's the point of joining an organization that has no chance of winning? Besides, even if the Lion King is defeated, the fundamental problem will not be solved. Humanity will be burned. If the Magic King is not defeated, the world will be burned. Seeing the odds in that kid...no...should be said to be stupid...too stupid!"

Osmandis shook his head vigorously, pointing at everyone in Gudazi: "You stupid director, if you save the half of the magic king to use after the last seven singularities are resolved, it won't be as exciting as it is now. People are desperate. The consequences of beating grass and scaring snakes are doomed to have no future for you."

"So, Yu will definitely not act with you. Since he is destined to die, what's the problem with Yu using Yu's authority to do some interesting things?"

Osmandis expressed that he did not believe in the Chaldean organization, the director of Chaldea, and had a negative attitude of "the last carnival of the end of the world".

"This guy is really infuriating..." Gu Dazi cursed.

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