King Bei turned into a magic dragon and crouched at the top of the castle, seemingly in a deep sleep, snoring loudly.

The knights who were in charge of guarding the dragon outside the castle couldn't bear the dragon's Weiya, and shivered.

Vortigern's body was white and slender, but extremely ugly, covered with abnormal nodules and scars.

The most conspicuous one on the chest, just looking at the size of the wound, felt that this wound could completely tear Votigeng in half.

This is exactly the damage that Yosser and Anno teamed up to inflict on Vortigern, who was only a little closer to being killed by the two at that time.

But he came alive, and became more terrifying, more powerful.

His return is both fate and revenge.

One month, very similar to the rhythm of the year, the invincible army led by the king of knights swept the Saxons, led soldiers and knights, and assembled outside the city where the dragon was dormant.

Anuo asked: "King, please let the ordinary people go back, the breath of the magic dragon can't be resisted by ordinary people at all."

Arthur thought for a second and nodded: "Then, let me, you An Nuoqing, and Gao Wenqing enter the city and slay the dragon."

Gao Wen had no opinion: "Let's obey the king's orders."

After Arthur made arrangements, she entered the city with two knights in the early morning of the next day.

The Saxons in the city had been dispersed, and the mist and blood smelled, but not a single corpse could be seen.

The three cautiously moved towards the castle.

On the castle, the eyes of the dragon were watching them.

He showed his figure, and his voice was like an explosion: "Arthur, come and see your uncle!"

What followed was a breath.

Anno narrowed his eyes and moved in front of Arthur and Gawain. The chalk came out of the sheath, and Votiger's breath was directly divided into two.

He looked at Votigeng, and his tone was filled with anger that could not be concealed: "Voltigeng, it's time to settle the bill!"

===Chapter 80 Island of Tantrum===

Vortigern's previous attention had been on Arthur, and he didn't notice this man until Anno stepped forward to split his breath.

The familiar armor has grown old, the long black hair has turned gray, and the only thing that has remained unchanged is the posture of standing with a sword.

"It's you! The knight who interfered with my duel with Uther!" Vortigern roared, flapping his wings, and his huge body rolled towards the three of Anno.

"Votigong, as the king of Britain, I have come to see you and to destroy you." Arthur stood in front of Vortigong with anger, holding up the sword of victory and gold.

"Why resist!"

"Why deny it!"

"Why do you think of yourself as a human being!"

There is mystery in Vortigern's dragon head, full of questioning and roaring despair.

"Britain must be destroyed, you must be destroyed!"

"If this island will be defiled by humans, let me bring it back to its original state with my hands!"

"—turning great Britain into hell. The future of mankind will never be inhabited, the land of darkness!"

In just a few seconds, the distance of thousands of meters is only a millisecond to the dragon.

"King!" Gao Wen was eager.

The sword in his hand is a reflection of the sun, and burns down the wicked hammer.

Holding up the light of the sun, the holy sword emits a holy light that destroys evil.

"Galt!!!"

However, the white evil dragon exudes an ominous black energy, like the shadow of noon, and the light of the holy sword is swallowed up by the darkness in an instant.

Anno let out a breath.

"This is the sword that cuts off all evil and would rather be stained with the blood of the enemy."

"The silver end of the inhuman and the enemy!"

Different from Gawain's ardent and violent holy light, the "chalk" that Anno holds, the holy light is thick and pale.

"Blood and Evil: Chalk Holy Sword!!! (Chalkess)"

Votigeng, who had already devoured Gawain's light, could no longer continue to devour it. The chalk holy sword fell, and the huge dragon was forcibly stopped.

A scorching breath broke through the thick smoke and attacked the three of them. It was hotter and more terrifying than the previous one.

Gao Wen imitated An Nuo and reluctantly split his breath, but the giant claws after the breath were difficult to defend.

Arthur and Anno stretched out their swords to help Gawain resist, but even if the sword cut into the flesh, the dragon's sharp claws kept going, and Gawain, who couldn't dodge, was shot and flew out.

Gawain put his sword on the ground, stopped forcibly, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Arthur was furious, but remained silent, holding the golden sword of victory with extreme force.

Anno's holy sword flashed white light with a terrifying expression.

Gawain could vaguely feel that the magic power on both of them seemed to be boiling.

"Is this the strength of Wang and An Nuoqing?" Gawain suddenly felt that he might be too proud.

Arthur smiled at Gawain: "As expected of the knight representing the sun, Gawain, you did a great job."

Anno also nodded: "That guy's stomach can't hold your holy light at all."

The body of the evil dragon exudes a black aura like a shadow, and his sanity has been completely lost, and a terrifying roar is emitted.

Arthur has seen the essence of this guy.

Votigeng, long ago was not a human, not even a dragon.

He is an island that has acquired a body, the incarnation and continuation of Britain, and now appears as an island, an island avatar.

"It's just that my island lost his temper. As the lord of the island, shouldn't he control the island?" Arthur said, wielding the golden sword and attacking the dragon.

===Chapter 81 The chalk shining in the sky===

Due to Anno's influence on history, the re-invasion of Vortigern was delayed by more than ten years. Now Arthur has neither a holy spear nor a holy sword.

But beside the king, there is a heroic knight, an elder who can shelter from the wind and rain.

Although the sword in the stone is also a mysterious creation, it cannot be compared with the holy sword at all. It is only a symbol of kingship. Therefore, even if Arthur is skilled in martial arts, he cannot effectively cause damage to Votigen.

The strength of the magic dragon is even more terrifying than that of 20 years ago. Although Arthur is not weak, he is also fighting extremely hard, because Vortigern's attention seems to be on her all the time.

"My king, there must be a limit to underestimating people!" Annuo seemed to have gathered all the anger he hadn't expressed in the past 20 years on this day. The young knight of the battle is gone, and now he has the strength to control the entire battlefield.

Vortigern was fighting with Arthur, and the holy sword in Anno's hand shone brightly.

With a speed that exceeded the limit, Anno came to the back of Votigeng almost in a flash.

Anno's own great strength wrapped in bright white light, and slashed fiercely at the dragon claws that attacked Arthur.

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The blade slashed into Votigen's flesh, and the blade rubbed against the bone making a sour sound.

Votigeng's palm was directly split in half by Anno, but he didn't fall to the ground just hanging on his wrist.

The irrational Vortigern let out a roar of pain.

"Lea, don't be stunned." Anno said to Arthur seriously, and unconsciously called Arthur's nickname, "Take advantage of the moment, attack!"

"Ah, yes!" Arthur replied subconsciously.

Unlike Arthur's wind king's enchantment magic, Anno's application of magic power is rough and direct.

Almost every one of his swords is mixed with magical slashes, dealing damage to Votigen.

He just couldn't kill Vortigern, but he could weaken him as much as possible.

There were so many wounds that he was cut, and the speed of Vortigna's perverted recovery couldn't keep up with the speed of the injury.

He raised the huge dragon head, and the endless black breath sprayed out of his mouth, ran to the sky, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, the ominous shadow on Votigen's body became more intense, and Anno and Arthur were no longer able to effectively engage in close combat.

"Just a magic dragon!" Anno's voice was full of confidence and anger.

When the magic power was released, Anno's long gray hair was automatic without wind, and the light on the holy sword was even more dazzling.

"This body is the Wall of Britain!" The treasured armor on his body reflected the holy sword.

"This soul is the king's barrier!" The powerful magic shattered the ground around Anno.

"How about this move, the touch of the British Island—" Anno looked at the dragon and waved his sword.

The light from the chalk in his hand filled the sky.

Both Arthur and Gawain looked at the sky completely shrouded in the light of the holy sword in shock, and were speechless for a while.

The light dissipated, and the dark and ominous breath was directly obliterated by the power of the holy sword.

Votigeng was also stunned, as if he could not understand why this move was blocked.

Arthur did not forget his goal. Although the brilliance of the Golden Victory Sword was very weak compared to the brilliance just now, Arthur would not care so much.

The magic power surged, and a small golden light beam was launched from the tip of the Golden Victory Sword, pointing directly at Vortigern.

===Chapter 82 Hard Heart===

"Cailbur!!!"

The light of the sword in the stone hit the stunned dragon, causing a large-scale explosion.

After the wounded Gawain was exposed to the sun, he forced himself to lift the Sword of Rotational Victory again.

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