hero?it must be me

The unfading high temperature mixed with the heat flow enough to distort the sight, sizzled on the still intact body.

If you're close, you can even smell... an aroma that makes you uncontrollably nauseous when you think about it.

But even so, Gao Wen still stood there.

He still held the holy sword tightly in his hand.

A blind eye is useless, but he still has one left, which is enough for him to stare at Zheng Qi in the distance.

"You are lucky."

Zheng Qi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the main entrance of the Holy Capital.

From there, he could sense a new threat approaching rapidly.

"Your life, I will take it away next time I meet you."

After saying that, Zheng Qi turned around and walked towards Li Xiang and the others.

He didn't have any scruples about exposing his back to Gao Wen, nor did he have any nostalgia for treating the strong.

—could there be a more unbearable humiliation than that?

The answer is, there is.

Correct.

Zheng Qi didn't turn his head, and he was powerless at the moment, for Gao Wen...

Perhaps this is the real, ultimate insult.

Chapter 342 Chapter 42: Nigelu! !

"Big brother-"

"Do not talk."

Without further ado, Zheng Qi reached out with one hand, holding Li Xiang's stomach, and picked her up from the ground: "I'm about to run, and I'll bite my tongue when I talk."

"Indeed, then, let me, the genius, do the finishing touches!"

Da Vinci was clearly prepared.

She swung the artistic staff with her right hand, and immediately several fist-sized white light balls shot out from the top of the staff, and went straight to the solemn knights who hadn't recovered.

"Don't look back! Otherwise—"

"Crack, crack, crack!!"

Amidst a series of deafening explosions, the fist-sized white balls of light exploded one after another, turning into balls of dazzling glare.

The strong light created by these magical powers does not have any direct lethality, but its brightness is no less than that of Zheng Qi's deliberate punch just now.

Coupled with the shocking explosion sound, it can be described as a magic version of the enhanced flash shock bomb.

The refugees have already evacuated in sevens and eighties. Not only does Zheng Qi no longer have to worry too much when he does it, but Da Vinci's methods can also be used generously.

This magic version of the flash shock bomb really caused a big loss to the unsuspecting solemn knights.

Although they won't immediately lose their combat ability and fall to the ground after being transformed into living bodies, it is temporarily impossible to chase Zheng Qi and the others.

and--

"Gao, Gao Wenqing!"

Covering his face with one hand, an experienced and solemn knight captain half-creeped to Gawain's side. Amid the incessant explosions, he had to tug at his throat and shout, trying to make Gawain Hear him speak.

With such a strong light, he couldn't even see Gao Wen's current situation clearly, so he could only carefully stretch out his hand to grope around according to the memory before the strong light broke out.

"Chase……"

From Gawain's throat, a deep voice squeezed out.

But the sound was so weak compared to the explosion that even the captain who was closest to him at the moment didn't realize that Gawain had made a sound.

"Chase!"

Gawain tried to shout.

But it wasn't just his eyes and skin that were burned.

Every time the vocal cords trembled, every time the muscles on the neck contracted, Gao Wen could feel the piercing pain.

But he still stared at those bright lights with his one eye—to be precise, he seemed to have passed the bright lights and stared at Zheng Qi and the others who had already run away.

"Chasing!!"

The injury on his body is not serious, but as long as there is enough time and magic power, and the spirit core is not damaged, with Gao Wen's physique and the healing magic, he will recover soon.

But that's all for later.

at least for now...

He could do nothing but watch Zheng Qi and the others leave.

-

"Well, it's almost here."

Da Vinci glanced behind him.

About half an hour had passed since they escaped from the main entrance of the Holy Capital.

For half an hour, they were all on their way. The leader was Zheng Qi, who was dragging Lixiang with one arm, and Da Vinci was the tail. This team arrangement was naturally completed during the escape process, without any prior communication. The arrangement, in a sense, is equivalent to the tacit understanding between Zheng Qi and Da Vinci, two reliable adults.

"It seems that there are no pursuers following."

Li Xiang held Zheng Qi's arm with both hands, sat in his arms, and looked back from his shoulders.

"It's normal. Our main combat power has been beaten like that. There is a mess in front of the main gate. The escaped refugees are scattered. If they can react and catch up with us in such a short period of time, they will have to doubt our strength." Has the whereabouts been monitored in real time?"

Da Vinci said with a smile: "But my genius' post-break setting also contributed a lot, um, it's really me!"

"Moreover, the so-called nightless blessing on Gao Wen seems to be fixed as [a certain period of day] within a certain range centered on him, so once you leave this range, the sky will return to normal as it is now. And the time setting of this blessing, it seems that it happens to be the time when the power of the saint's blessing in his body is the strongest."

"In other words, that Gao Wen is now able to maintain the state of triple strength increase at all times."

"Wow..."

Listening to Da Vinci's words, Lixiang sighed: "Isn't this the same as opening a cheat book?"

"In a sense, the nature of that blessing is indeed similar to the [Cheats] in the game."

"Hey? Da Vinci, have you researched it?"

"Hmph, I'm a genius da Vinci—although I want to say that, but so far, I can only say that I have some eyebrows."

As Zheng Qi's footsteps slowed down, Da Vinci spoke unhurriedly.

"Both Tristan and Gawain have said that they have the blessing bestowed by the king, right? That's the blessing from the Holy Grail, ah, but it's not the Holy Grail we collected."

Seeing the change in Lixiang's complexion, Da Vinci smiled and shook his fingers.

"It is the holy grail of the savior in the legend of King Arthur. In other words, the knights of the round table are blessed by God."

"god?"

"If that King Arthur and the Lion King are one, then this will be the result... You realize it too, Zheng Qi."

"Ah."

Zheng Qi nodded slightly: "It's a bit troublesome."

"It's just a little troublesome for you. This is indeed a pertinent evaluation. Without you, we would have to face that kind of monster. The only thing we can do is to escape as much as possible on the basis of protecting Lixiang."

"That level of mystery cannot be broken with the existing methods of Mash and I. Regardless of Tristan, if we rank the enemies we have fought so far according to the degree of danger, under the blessing of the night Gao Wen is definitely a formidable enemy among the best."

Saying this, Da Vinci showed seriousness on his face.

Hearing this, Matthew, who had not made a sound all the way until now, lowered her head.

"..."

Li Xiang patted Zheng Qi's arm lightly.

Zheng Qi stretched out his hand and put her on Ma Xiu's side, allowing Li Xiang to keep up with the team's progress with his own feet.

"Matthew."

Li Xiang gave Matthew a thumbs up, and smiled: "Well done! To face such an exaggerated opponent, without you and Da Vinci, I would not have been able to delay me calling my brother over!"

"senior……"

Matthew adjusted his breathing, and then a smile appeared on his face again.

"Sorry for worrying you."

Neither Zheng Qi nor Da Vinci had any intention of interfering with the girls' internal communication.

"In short, if the Lion King is really the culprit of everything, then we will definitely have to fight against the knights of the round table who hold the [blessing] many times, but the trouble is that we can't completely break the blessing for the time being. Therefore, If we meet again, it will probably turn into a situation where we rely on Zheng Qi to fight again."

Da Vinci analyzed.

"Break it, I can't do it."

Zheng Qi took out a new formal jacket from the magic book space and put it on, and said: "But if it is to weaken that blessing, or simply block the increase that that blessing brings to them in a short period of time, this, I There is a way."

"Oh?"

When Da Vinci heard the words, he immediately showed a curious expression.

"However, before that."

Zheng Qi turned his gaze to the new faces in the team.

The stranger in the gray robe who assisted Lixiang and the others in destroying the formation of the solemn knights.

"who are you?"

Chapter 343 Chapter 43: Beautiful, very beautiful (

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for only showing my true face now."

As he spoke, the stranger pulled his hood back.

The silver-gray ponytail hair is moving against the night wind, the green eyes are gently drooping downwards, and the neutral and young face does not conceal the perseverance in the other party's bones. A character that people feel good about.

Zheng Qi glanced at the other party's face, and then at the bright silver elegant armor under his robe.

"Was it you who fought on the other side of the formation before?"

"It's ashamed to say that until you all started to raise your hands, I was hesitant about whether to help those innocent refugees..."

Speaking of this, the melancholy and guilt on this person's face could hardly be concealed.

"My mother used to say that if you come to the rescue, you are not afraid of the death of the grass and trees."

Zheng Qi raised his gaze and looked straight into the man's eyes: "In the end, you risked your life to save them, and that's enough."

"No one can blame you."

"...you are such a strong and gentle person."

The man raised his face slightly and smiled.

"I'm so sorry for the late introduction."

He adjusted his breathing, and then said solemnly, "I'm Bedivere."

Hearing this, Mash was startled.

Da Vinci narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lixiang scratched his head in confusion, it seems that it is time for someone to popularize science——

"Bedwell?!"

Roman's surprised voice rang on time.

"Knight Bedivere, isn't that also a member of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"...Is this a remote conversation via magic?"

Bedivere blinked: "It sounds like a delicate and tough sage who can respond quickly...Is that so?"