hero?it must be me

What is "The Last Dam"?

"...Have you really run out of arrows?"

the captain asked in a deep voice.

1 minute ago, he asked this question.

But at this time, he still couldn't help asking again.

And what kind of answer he will get, he actually already knew it in his mind.

"Not one left..."

The team members raised their heads and looked at the huge monster that had been hit by more than a dozen spears but never even looked back once.

It is not the first time they have faced a huge opponent.

Among the monsters, there is never a shortage of big guys.

As a guerrilla force in the wilderness, these knights under Lancelot's command were not to say that practice makes perfect, at least they were experienced in fighting against large monsters.

They didn't even need Lancelot's detailed instructions. They had made up their minds from the beginning that they would not engage in close combat with Zheng Qi.

The plan is this.

The troops were divided into two groups. The best riders and Lancelot were divided into one team, and the rest were divided into the second team. The two teams moved back and forth in unison, relying on the mobility of the horses to stretch the offensive and defensive distance back and forth. Except for Lancelot, who is capable of close combat, the other knights resolutely implement the strategy of using bows and arrows as the means of output.

Is it hard to understand?

Let me explain it with a simple example, that is, Ice and the mouse are separated at two ends, fighting with the wrist, and Galen protects one side and waits for the opportunity to move.

Tactically it's fine.

But they misjudged a little.

That is, Zheng Qi's defense and flexibility.

The arrows and spears that could easily pierce through the fur and armor of the huge monster couldn't even leave a trace on the dark green steel body.

The war horse ran with all its strength, but it couldn't open the distance between it and Zheng Qi.

Immediately, a punch, a kick, and a muffled sound will be the sacrifices of brothers one by one.

The misjudgment of Zheng Qi's ability caused them to lose several people the moment they fought against Zheng Qi.

This is thanks to their relatively loose formation. If they are densely packed, it may be...

Not only that, but there are countless resentful souls hiding in the depths of the mist.

At the very beginning, the knights were wary of these resentful souls that suddenly stopped moving, but when Zheng Qi really moved, they lost their leisurely mind to care about the movements of the resentful souls.

But now, the silence of the resentful soul has become another heavy pressure oppressing their minds.

If you want to compare it, it's like when you step up to the execution ground step by step, and when you gradually approach the guillotine with eye-catching rust, you look down and see people with expressionless faces.

Those people all raised their faces and stared at you, but their faces were not half human.

It's as if the only one alive here is you.

And soon...

You too will be one of them.

If, with the support of the range of bows and arrows, they could stay away from this threat a little bit, then the knights who even use their spears for throwing now have only the last option left.

Charge towards the steel giant.

This time, it's impossible not to rush.

The mixed tastes of the knights cannot be conveyed to Zheng Qi.

In fact, Zheng Qi never cared about the thoughts of these knights.

The huge gap made Zheng Qi unnecessary and unprepared to play games with them.

Level 18 Liushen armor is a top order, do you need to play a game with super soldiers?

If you want to play a game, you have to play against an opponent who has this need.

Therefore, Zheng Qi's attention was only on Lancelot from the beginning.

"Drink!!"

Several more azure blue slashes burst out from the sword in Lancelot's hand.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!!"

"whispering sound!"

Seeing that Magic Slash was ignored again, Lancelot jumped back, avoiding Zheng Qi's trampling right foot.

"It doesn't work at all..."

"Do not."

Zheng Qi heard Lancelot's weak self-talk.

He stared at the knight with the great sword.

"It worked."

It did work.

Because until now, the [attack] that Zheng Qi could feel was only the slash from Lancelot.

Obviously not as good as that Gao Wen in terms of physical ability, but it can make him feel that he has been attacked in this state.

It has to be said that Lancelot aroused Zheng Qi's interest.

From the time Zheng Qi took his steps to the present, less than 5 minutes have passed.

During his entanglement with Lancelot, nearly half of those knights had already died.

This is on the premise that Lancelot intends to protect them and Zheng Qi has no intention of targeting them.

And after less than 5 minutes of testing, Zheng Qi noticed it.

What worked was the sword in Lancelot's hand.

The power of the dragon god boiling in his body actually gave him a hint from the very beginning.

That well-directed sense of disgust was also one of the important reasons why Zheng Qi treated Lancelot differently.

"what's your name?"

Zheng Qi asked.

"...Lancelot."

Maintaining his straight sword posture, Lancelot answered with a frown.

Disclosing one's real name among servants is actually an act of endorsing the enemy, but up to now, Lancelot thought to himself that the difference between saying it and not saying it might not be that big.

Furthermore, Zheng Qi is worthy of his self-declaration.

After hearing Lancelot's answer, even Zheng Qi couldn't help but examine him carefully.

Comparing this handsome guy with a melancholic temperament in front of him with the black lacquer who always yelled "Arrrrrrth" in his mind, Zheng Qi couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Good boy, if you don't go crazy, you are really quite stylish.

And in this way, Zheng Qi understood.

The indestructible lake light, the dragon-slaying sword.

If it's a special attack, it's no wonder.

"Dare to ask your name taboo?"

"Zheng Qi."

Zheng Qi?Heroes of the East?

He didn't think Zheng Qi would use a pseudonym.

Lancelot tried to find some information in his mind, but unfortunately, found nothing.

"Why do you want to rebel against my king?"

he asked.

"Laughed."

Zheng Qi sneered.

"You bastard king, if I don't turn against her, why don't I spoil her?"

Chapter 350 Chapter 50: You are mine, Lancelot

To Zheng Qi's surprise, Lancelot did not immediately show excessive anger because of his words like Gao Wen did.

Rather...

The moment he heard his words, Lancelot's first reaction was to hesitate.

In the desperate situation of reincarnation, Zheng Qi is the ruler.

This supreme status is not only reflected in the supreme violence that controls life and death.

It is more reflected in the keen insight into the [soul].

Fear, hesitation, confusion...

Whether it's those knights or Lancelot, their emotional changes rooted in the soul can't be hidden in front of Zheng Qi.

Therefore, Zheng Qi was somewhat surprised by Lancelot's change of mood from the heart.

He originally thought that Lancelot, who regretted that he had betrayed King Arthur, would be like Gawain, when he bluntly despised the Lion King, he would be full of anger.

But this is not the case.

"...Insulting my king is tantamount to insulting me."

Lancelot said in a deep voice, "And the price is very heavy."

"Huh?"

Zheng Qi seemed to suddenly become interested.

He looked at Lancelot: "This is weird."

"I scolded the Lion King of the holy capital."

"Bullying the weak, disregarding human life, shouldn't she scold her?"

"It's you, Lancelot."

"Which [my king] are you talking about?"

Zheng Qi stretched out his index finger, and tapped the pair of burning dragon horns on the top of his head that smelled of sulfur: "It's that rotten and smelly Lion King..."

"Or, the King Arthur you never forget?"

"..."

Lancelot was silent.

Zheng Qi didn't intend to continue to do anything, as if if Lancelot didn't answer, he would have to wait forever.

"...The king is the king, so why do you say it?"

Finally, Lancelot agreed.

But the voice seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, difficult and dull.

"laugh."

Zheng Qi laughed out loud.

"I see, Lancelot, in the end, you are really a softie."

"What did you say?"

Lancelot, who was still sullen, immediately stared.

Zheng Qi raised his chin slightly, looked down at Lancelot from a high position, "seriously, if you were like Gao Wen, if you were a dog of the Lion King, I might still think highly of that foolish and loyal dog." , I will send you a dead body in a dignified way."