Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

Vortigern slightly opened his eyes, and then yawned, why do people always struggle like this indifferently?

"Let them rush here and talk about it... It's just a matter of cutting them with a sword, but if you want to deal with them in advance, I won't say anything more. This country is destined to be destroyed. From the moment I sit here, this is the established ending!"

Listening to his king's speech, the subordinates couldn't help showing a bit of obsession in their eyes. How domineering and arrogant this is, but it is so domineering and arrogant that makes him so obsessed. He really deserves to be his own king. He is more attractive!What bad man doesn't attract a woman who is depraved at heart?

Yes, this subordinate is a woman. At this moment, she is looking at the extremely lazy king sitting on the throne with blindfolded eyes, with obsession in her eyes, and a little bit of blush on her face. If she can It would be fine to give birth to a son and a half for this king, even for the king in front of him, such behavior is just a way to pass the time.

The demon dragon who is destined to destroy this land will not entrust his heart to anyone, whether it is love, family affection, or friendship, he is doomed to stand alone and depraved in the darkness, silently watching everything fall into perdition .

This subordinate withdrew his gaze, and then a depraved and bright smile appeared on his face, "I will not let these outsiders disturb your rest, the end of this land is doomed, they just need to wait silently. All right."

Damn King Arthur! !

After the subordinate turned his head, the expression on his face instantly became extremely ferocious. The country was doomed to destruction. Why did the so-called King Arthur want to change all this?Wouldn't it be nice to stay in peace and quiet before everything is destroyed?She can also spend the final stage quietly with her own Wang An!

Maybe at the end of the day, I can get a response to what I have been asking for all this time?

"X's! Arthur, and why didn't all your knights be wiped out by the king's sword?! Calm down! I want to calm down, leaving the king's side now is also to fulfill the king's long-cherished wish! Hehe... ...Hehehe!! That's right, calm down and kill them all!"

Chapter 66: Girl, I'm here to save you!

Finding King Arthur is not an easy matter, especially in this territory of Vortigern. Since the darkness fell, more and more people have become crazy, wanting to find ordinary people who are clearly conscious and on their side, and not simple.

On the one hand, the ordinary people themselves live in this area where there are many foreign peoples, and life is relatively difficult. The only ones who can stay here, except for those who really cannot leave, are those who believe in Vortigern no matter what. .

Now that the darkness is falling, the mad beings are constantly killing the sober ones. Under the pressure of many parties, it is difficult to find a trace of clues.

However, there are many people and strength, and some clues can still be found after all.

But their actions will naturally bring about certain negative effects, that is, the enemy can easily judge where King Arthur is probably hiding based on the direction of movement of their team.

Soon the two sides will usher in a new round of mutual collision.

Whether it is Aslan and the others, or the leaders of the foreign races who are staring at them, they all know this well. It will soon be a tragic battle, so everyone is not very happy. Find out about King Arthur.

But on the contrary, the female subordinate who was about to wipe out everyone was in a good mood. She finally found the location of King Arthur, and she was finally able to wipe out Arthur who had been attracting the attention of her own king!How dare to attract the slightest attention of his own King Vutigeng, it's really hateful! !King's eyes!The king's line of sight should only be reserved for himself! !

The female subordinate looked at the information in her hand, and the smile on her face became more and more weird and distorted. He has come to this point and squeezed one person after another. Isn't it just that he hopes that his belief can take a closer look at him?

King Vortigern! !my king! !

"Ah~ my faith! I'll bring that damned Arthur's head to you soon."

A soldier pushed open the door of the tent, looked at the officer in front of him and lowered his head involuntarily, and respectfully reported the information he had found, but what responded to the soldier was a whip thrown by the female officer, There were barbs on the side of the tank, leaving a heavy wound on the soldier's body.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground with some flesh, and the soldier wailed immediately.

This lady who regards Vortigern as her faith covered her eyepatch with her hand, and the other eye was full of anger and irritability, "Didn't I tell you that before I declared my inner thoughts to the king Don’t come in and disturb me when you’re here?!”

Really, it would be embarrassing if other people saw my expression like that, although King Vortigern should be loved by everyone.

"But you just said you found that damned King Arthur, right? I won't take your life this time."

After finishing speaking, the lady stepped on light steps, twisted her body and walked out of the room, flicking the whip in her hand quickly, a loud and clear voice echoed in the air, "Assemble, assemble! As long as anyone who dares to drag the old lady King Arthur, who ran away! My old lady will peel off your skin!!"

Arturia stretched out her head and looked into the distance, then frowned, and then directly called the Knights of the Round Table to put away the supplies they had collected during this time, "Ready to leave, I saw troops coming towards us, no There will be mistakes, their goals are too unclear, I am afraid they are coming directly at us."

Just when Artoria and the others were about to retreat, Gawain frowned as he looked at the direction they were about to retreat. A flock of birds was startled there. Obviously, there were also many enemy personnel in the direction they were retreating. There waits.

"King! We are surrounded!"

Artoria didn't feel nervous or hesitant at all, and then raised the holy sword in her hand high, and began to gather other people around. At this moment, there were relatively few of them, so they could only gather together and find a way to break through in one direction. Maybe they can break through these encirclements, otherwise they may have to pay more.

After all, this is the enemy's territory, and it is not a good thing to consume too much.

Faced with the surrounding soldiers Artoria rushed out first, the holy sword in her hand brought out one after another blood light, one after another soldiers fell into the pool of blood, the silver armor was covered with blood, Even the golden hair was stained with blood, but as a king, Arturia was used to such scenes.

The woman who led these soldiers looked at the situation on Arturia's side, and couldn't help clenching her teeth, and the expression on her face gradually became uncontrollable. The teeth were so hard that they bled directly, so that this lady His face looked even crazier.

"Go! Go! Go up and besiege them to death. Before the end comes, I must bring their heads before the king!"

The lady's whip kept waving, obviously she was extremely dissatisfied with her slow movements, and when she went on like this, how long would she be able to return to her king's side.

Just when the lady was so angry, a soldier came to her and looked at the lady's extremely ferocious face. Although he didn't want to report, he was afraid that the anger would burn on him, but at this moment I had to report, "Sir...sir, a large group of troops are coming behind us, it seems to be King Arthur's support!"

The lady turned the whip in her hand and wrapped it around the soldier's neck, and pulled the soldier directly in front of her with force, "What did you say?"

Of course, it is impossible for this lady not to hear what her soldier said clearly, not to mention that her head has been turned behind her, and she wrapped the whip around the soldier's neck fiercely, and at the same time kept exerting force, just to vent the anger and anger in her heart. Just upset.

The ones who caught up after this were naturally Aslan and his party. After discovering that the target location was surrounded, it was impossible for Aslan and the others to proceed cautiously. Instead, they directly integrated the team and started the assault. ahead.

There's no way, I can't help but rush to the forefront, after all, the black mist here is constantly affecting me, if I don't vent this power as soon as possible, after a long time, I'm afraid I will directly reverse the state, here is still There are so many ordinary soldiers, and if they reverse their state directly, I'm afraid it will scare these people.

What's more, how can the hole cards be used casually?

"Keep going, your king is ahead, for your ideals, for this land, use all your strength!"

Chapter 67: What do you want Arthur to do with me?

"Block! Stop these guys who came to support you no matter what. Either King Arthur died here today, or all of us were killed by King Arthur. Otherwise, I will never allow that damned King Arthur to step out of this village!"

This lady gritted her teeth, and her voice was almost squeezed out of her teeth. Didn't she just want to kill a mere Arthur?How did the support arrive so quickly?Are you really not going to give yourself and King Vutigeng whom you admire a good time to spend together?All she wants is to be with the one she loves, before the island is plunged into darkness forever.

The lady kept mobilizing more people to the rear to chase and intercept, but the sound of the battle was still getting closer.

Irritated, I can only use irritable to describe my mood now, what are you kidding, why are so many people still unable to block the arrival of reinforcements, are their soldiers too useless, or their opponents are too strong?

No matter what the reason is, it is not a good thing for them.

"Keep an eye on King Arthur and the others, don't let that damned guy break through, if you let King Arthur go, don't wait for the darkness to completely cover this land, just let me die!"

After finishing speaking, the lady swung her whip and turned her head to walk behind her. Sister Jiangmi was surrounded by Arthur, and it was more dangerous to come here to rescue Arthur. After all, such a massive support , not only let the morale of Arthur's side continue to improve, but more importantly, it is very likely to tear their encirclement.

"No matter who it is, dare to come here to block the action of the old lady, then let the old lady die!!"

The lady flicked the whip to block the irrational man who had turned into a monster in front of her, and threw it aside. At the same time, she squinted her eyes and looked straight ahead. How does the guy look so similar to King Arthur?

As a woman who was jealous of the existence named Arthur and took away Vortigern's eyes, she certainly did a good job of investigating what Arthur looked like. The leader who rescued the so-called King Arthur was really too similar to the portrait in the album in his hand.

Could this be a trap set by Arthur for them?

The real King Arthur was not trapped in this small village at all, but waited for them to come here before encircling them?

Such a vicious plan is also a very painstaking plan. During this period, there must be no omissions in the slightest, otherwise it will be too easy to make people suspicious. It is really worthy of stealing the attention of the person I admire!

But that's fine too, if the existence leading these knights to charge into battle is that damned Arthur, then I just happened to take off that damned Arthur's head!

"Go to hell, Arthur!!"

Just as Aslan chopped down an enemy with the holy sword in his hand, the murderous sound came to his ears, and then he caught a gust of wind, and the holy sword in his hand immediately lifted up, swung it quickly, and a burst of metal The sound of collisions reverberated overhead, and at the same time sparks flew around.

The special barbed whip and the shining golden holy sword collided with each other. Aslan's attention was immediately attracted by the enemy commander who only had one eye left. As for the enemy commander was a woman, Aslan was no longer surprised.

After all, the earth and the moon are separated. In this era, there are quite a few female commanders, but many of them have not been recorded in history, or have been directly recorded as men.

Looking at the female warrior in front of him, who was about to stop him, the sword in Aslan's hand easily knocked the whip away again. At the moment of collision, Aslan easily caught the opponent's whip After the collision, a huge gap was left.

Sure enough, there are not many blacksmiths who can forge non-mainstream weapons such as whips, not to mention making the whip soft and hot while possessing powerful attack power and toughness that is not easy to be cut off, it also requires special skills. Materials, maybe there are powerful masters in the east who can make a whip of the same level as the holy sword in his hand, but it is absolutely impossible on this small island.

As long as there are a few more collisions, he can directly cut off the whip of the woman in front of him.

But what did the woman in front of her call herself just now?Arthur?Oh......##!Why do so many people think they are King Arthur?

"Arthur? Make it clear, I'm not King Arthur, I'm just an unknown junior, here I need to make a strict clarification! My name is Aslan Pendragon! Are you looking for King Arthur? Sorry, I will tell you King Arthur doesn't have much to do with it."

The lady with only one eye looked at the face of the blond boy in front of her, and the expression on her face became more and more angry, "Are you kidding me! You look the same as the one in the portrait, except for the armor and hairstyle. Besides, what's the difference? If you dare to tease me like this, I will accept your life!"

Aslan looked at the increasingly angry lady in front of him, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face. The reason is very simple. The current painting technology cannot clearly express the height of a person, and he is obviously taller than Arturia. What about the head, and the color of the eyes is not so easy to distinguish.

And if Arturia cuts her hair short, it will not be much different from her own hairstyle, and it is no wonder that the lady in front of her will admit her mistake. I hope that when future generations record the legend of King Arthur, nothing too outrageous will appear. recorded.

Aslan took a deep breath and watched the woman in front of her narrow her eyes slightly. The indifference in her eyes became more and more obvious. Normally, Aslan's own mood could be freed as much as she wanted, but after the battle Any extra emotions and thoughts at this time may lead to your own failure.

But maybe it's because of the blood of Vortigern flowing in his body. If he thinks about it, he can really be as indifferent as he wants. This kind of indifference to everything and his attitude are really passed down in the same line.

Aslan seriously felt the power of the island that permeated the surrounding area, gathered it in his body, and then exploded out again. Unfortunately, he was only the son of the white dragon, not that the white dragon could not do as he wanted like his own cheap father. Controlling the power of the island, under the blessing of this power, Aslan's light blue eyes also showed a faint golden color.

Under Aslan's indifferent gaze, the lady took a half step back involuntarily, and she found that Aslan's eyes seemed familiar.

Chapter 68: What I Played Is False·Future Vision

I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I don't care where his sense of familiarity comes from, I've decided your fate!

The female general tightened the whip in her hand, took a deep breath, put away all her fears, and at the same time shook her head aside the familiarity she felt, and strengthened herself to eliminate the After the heart of this existence, he stretched out his hand and directly pulled off the blindfold on his eyes.

"Look, this is the power my king gave me, hee hee, hee hee hee!"

There seemed to be some strange aura emanating from under the blindfold, a disgusting and repulsive aura emanating from the female general in front of her.

Aslan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after seeing clearly the appearance of the female general in front of him under the blindfold, Aslan regretted it. He wanted to poke his eyes blind. What kind of hell is this for intensive phobia patients? ? ! !

The normal-sized eye sockets are continuously stretched due to the existence of the eyes, and it seems to be half a point larger than the other normal eye. At the same time, black muddy water is continuously flowing out of the eyes. In this black muddy water, One after another, the eyes, which are much smaller than the eyeballs of normal people, are crowded and densely filled in the eye sockets.

Although Aslan's face still had the seemingly indifferent expression on his face, goosebumps had already arisen on his body, and at the same time, he was constantly complaining in his heart.

Hello!Miss!How did you have so many eyes stuffed into the eye sockets, and how are they connected to the peripheral nerves of the eyes?And if you don't care about it, your eyes will flow out because of congestion, hey!

But the elder sister in front of Aslan didn't care what other people thought. She opened her hand and let the black liquid stain half of her cheeks. It seemed that under the erosion of these liquids, her entire face begin to dissolve, and let these eyes wander,

"Come on, let me capture all your movements!"

The eyes that occupied almost half of the lady's cheeks were all locked on Aslan's body. Just being stared at by so many eyes is enough to make people feel frightened and frightened. These eyes have only one function, That is to capture Aslan's movements and predict at the same time, each eye predicts a possibility, so as to make his master invincible.

Maybe it can be called another kind of future vision, but this is a result of various judgments made by one's own experience, from muscle dynamics, facial expressions, and from the inside of the body The flow direction of power is used to make scientific judgments, but if you encounter an opponent who does not follow the usual path, you may suffer a disadvantage.

Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, and sometimes one's own experience and common sense can actually affect one's judgment.

Aslan rushed up with the attitude of trying first, raised the holy sword in his hand, and then waved it forward, while the lady holding the whip quickly raised the whip in her hand, and pulled her hands away, He easily blocked the sword, and at the same time, lightly exerted force on his palm, causing the other end of the whip to quickly swipe in the direction of Aslan.

"It's useless, all your attack movements have been captured by me, you can't beat me in this close combat!"

A confident smile appeared on the lady's face. Although this smile looked a little weird on such a weird face, it was impossible for her to go all the way to this level without much skill.

At the same time, this woman is also ruthless to herself. Those small eyes that were originally embedded in her eyes are actually only two or three, but two or three are really difficult to fully capture the opponent's posture, so this woman simply made the things in her eyes become More and more, and finally turned into such a monster-like appearance.

The lady was laughing wildly, and the black muddy substance on her face was constantly flowing and eroding her skin. Maybe after this battle, this lady had to wear special clothes to cover the hollowness and those holes on her body. Eyes wandering wantonly.

But presumably this lady won't care, after all, in her eyes, the island has entered the final countdown, it doesn't matter whether it is ugly or not, as long as all the human beings on the island die out, they can Just stay by Vortigern's side.

However, Aslan is also a blacksmith after all. In terms of the type of equipment he carries, no one present can compare to him. With the other hand, he quickly patted the magic makeup on his waist, and a shield quickly It popped out, and at the same time changed extremely quickly, like the head of a wild beast, biting the other end of the steel whip fiercely.

Since there is no way to win with normal methods, then use abnormal methods, methods beyond this era!

As long as the woman in front of me is not a real future form, but only judges based on her own movements and power flow, then as long as she has the ability to surpass the vision of this era, then this woman can even see her own movement tendencies What about the flow of magic power?She's just confused!

Magic power poured into the shield, and the core inside the shield began to operate, and a string of current surged along the iron whip bitten by the shield towards the owner of the iron whip.

The electricity rushed to the lady's body along the iron edge, and then radiated out from the top of the lady's head, instantly doing a vacuum electric perm for the lady's smooth long hair, and the long hair instantly turned into an afro, not even the black hair. A large number of small eyes wandering in the liquid showed signs of being somewhat scalded.

"Cough cough..."

The lady let go of her hands and knelt down on the ground. Aslan looked at the opponent who was knocked down by him with one blow, and shook his head. What should I say?I haven't used the various new thermal weapons I have stored. Is the opponent this year not good, or is it because I have become stronger?

"Let go of our leader!"

A foreign soldier on the side rushed towards Aslan with an ax in hand. Aslan just looked aside indifferently, and raised the blade of the sword in his hand. The holy sword cut off the ax instantly, bringing blood .

At the same time, there was a loud noise not far away. Melxin brandished her double swords. With her strength and outrageous speed, a storm was created. All the soldiers who tried to approach Aslan were caught in this storm. Was shot into the air.

What a joke, the duel between my own Aslan and the enemy, not all cats and dogs can participate!

After taking a life away, Aslan turned his head, and that inadvertent glance and scrutiny, in the eyes of this lady, gradually overlapped with a figure, just like back then.

Chapter 69: Dad, wait a minute, I'll be right there

As a foreign race, as a child from a nation that admires blood and fighting, this female leader has been used to seeing blood since she was a child, and she and her tribe have created killing together since she was a child.

It is not an easy matter for Vortigerm to obtain the allegiance of foreign races. In the eyes of these outsiders, all aborigines should be killed or ruled, even for Vortigerm. Wrong, this is the initial attitude of both parties.

So a battle that was similar to a joke, but also full of blood and seriously determined the relationship between the two unfolded under the fake smiles of both sides.

"Although you brought us to this island, if you want us to be obedient, you have to show some strength, don't you? You can't just rely on a few words, and we people will die for you Spread it on the ground!"

That's right, starting with such a sentence, the competition between the two sides in the hall began.

The lady's father, the most powerful warrior of the year, launched a challenge to the king who ruled half of the island in this land, a challenge to determine the dominance, and at the same time, only one person can survive the challenge.

Although there were smiles on the faces of both parties, there was no real enthusiasm in the smiles at all, and there was only cruelty to devour each other.

As a result, needless to say, blood was sprinkled on the hall, adding a bit of indescribable cruelty and weirdness to the dim castle, the surrounding cheers stopped abruptly, and standing in the center of the hall, holding a magic sword, wearing black The man in armor didn't take it seriously at all, as if nothing could move him, and nothing could irritate him.