Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

Lancelot blushed: "I know~ I know~ Don't use this name, I will explode because of my heartbeat, I fulfilled my obligation, now I want to fight for myself, cut off the last confusion , so... is there anything I can do?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka gave a thumbs up: "Well done, Mashu!"

Bedivere couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, Sir Lancelot has nothing to do with him."

While speaking, everyone's expressions changed in unison. Looking to the west side of the holy capital, they sensed a strong aura, full of oppression. The sky filled with red thunder was entangled with the void of the universe, forming a strange and profound strange atmosphere. scene.

"what?"

"That direction... what's going on!"

"This pressure is stronger than when facing the Lion King, but it's not the Sun King, it's impossible! Who is it?"

"teacher!?"

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Great Temple of Radiance

The Sun King Ozymandias sitting on the throne suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, he is the brave man that Yu is looking for! Finally he is willing to take it seriously, presumably the Lion King will soon be unable to bear it." Bar."

"Nitocris, get ready to defend!"

"How can such an interesting thing be missing?"

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1 minutes

Mordred's state of burning spiritual foundation can only last for 1 minute, regardless of the victory or defeat, he will disappear from this world after 1 minute.

Ishtar stared at Mordred and complained: "Even if you don't allow me to use the treasure, the contract between us will not change, and I will deal with her."

"It's okay if this is Uruk, how much strength do you have left now?" Hall snorted softly.

This is not the Age of Gods, and there is no popularity bonus or local bonus. Ishtar's current strength needs to be at least half in half.

"I don't care about this! I'm going to fuck!"

Ishtar drove the Skybow Horse Anna to Mordred on the ground.

"Humph."

Mordred sneered, ran away and blessed the maximum, completely liberating all restraints, and raised his sword: "My current condition is better than ever, and I have nothing to be afraid of if my opponent is you."

呲味~

Mordred's body turned into a bright red thunderbolt, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

"Wh..." Ishtar was stunned.

Mordred has an A-level inherent skill [Magic Power Release], which can use magic power to strengthen the body and even weapons. Mordred who has obtained infinite magic power is similar to Black Saber who has infinite magic power.

An ordinary release of magic power can achieve the effect of the Noble Phantasm, and the speed and strength of the body can be continuously strengthened by [magic power release].

With a flash of red light, Mordred appeared in front of Hall, grabbed the ominous king sword and slashed down, roaring: "This kind of battle is still suitable for me!"

Ishtar exclaimed and reminded: "Be careful!"

Hall was very calm. The magic eye saw through Mordred's movements. Not to mention her speed, her offensive intention was very simple.

In the Xingyue world, high-level battles should be a collision of concepts.

In fact, Hall could have ended the fight through the Eye by standing still.

But this way is good for everything, but it lacks romance and fun.

Since they are not opponents of the same level, there is no need to elevate the fighting to this level. Of course it is fun to teach the brat.

Before the ominous Wang Jian slashed down, Hall, who had been prepared for a long time, reacted faster and threw out the lightning whip with his right leg.

boom!

It hit Mordred in the stomach, shattering the armor and sending shards of metal into him.

The red thunder covering Mordred's body exploded, and his body flew thousands of meters across the pure white holy city.

[Magic power release], the magic eye can see through its principle at a glance, and then integrate it into its own spiritual foundation through calculation, and use it in a more complete and perfect form.

[Magic Power Release]: A+

"Cough cough! Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Mordred wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, heard the sound of the waves, and glanced behind him to see the deep darkness.

The wave of the end has come, and the sound of this wave is the sound of the collapse of the world.

"Can't win."

"But, I still want to fight!"

"Just a little bit, the king's ideal is about to come true..."

Mordred stabilized the long sword in his hand and stared at Hall in the distance. The red thunder rose again, and the sound of thunder covered the sound of the waves.

Her spirit foundation can burn for 1 minute, and her combat power will increase several times within 1 minute.

However, whether she can last a minute in Hall's hands is a question.

Red thunder intertwined all over the sky, striking the barrier around Hall, but couldn't even make ripples.

Mordred attacked Hall desperately, and every time he got closer, he was knocked away faster, or fell to the ground and caused a big collapse, or flew out of sight, or hit the high wall of the Holy City and shattered it. .

Each time, the injuries were enough to make the servants think they were dead, and Mordred's aura was not seen at all, and he roared and attacked.

On the other side, Ishtar gave up the idea of ​​stopping Mordred, she saw something and sighed: "Bad guy."

There is also an absolute gap in strength between Mordred, who has the blessing of rampage, and the current Hall.

boom!

Hall's fist pierced Mordred's body, without blood, and he held a faint light in his palm, which was Mordred's spirit base like a candle in the wind.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Hall asked calmly. The most effective way to teach a naughty kid is always with fists.

Mordred couldn't help but lean on Hall's body. His hands and feet were translucent and he was no longer able to fight. However, with a satisfied smile on his face, he muttered: "It's really... a good dream."

Other Knights of the Round Table might feel guilty about what the Lion King did, but Mordred would not. Her only wish, known as the Rebel Knight, was to respond to the King's expectations.

This singularity fulfilled all her wishes.

Hall was about to snuff out the light of her spirit base.

Mordred added: "Now I can understand that you are the king's biggest obstacle and biggest enemy, whether she is the Lion King or the Knight King, because..."

Before finishing speaking, Mordred's body turned into light and disappeared.

"What a disappointment."

Hall released the possession of the spirit of the universe, and the spirit of the universe returned to its original sphere state.

Hall didn't pay much attention to Mordred's words. Mordred himself has a rough nerve and a carefree personality. What can she understand?

Why do I feel like I can't finish writing 5W?

Chapter 459 Return of the Holy Sword

Solved Mordred.

Hall's magic eye sensed something abnormal, and turned his head to look at the pure white holy city. The golden brilliance fell from the sky, like the lights of the North Pole forming curtains covering the holy city, which was very gorgeous.

The concept of the end of the world is thus established, the tower at the end is being built, and the waves at the end are rushing.

"It's almost a time-space fault level barrier. You can't help them anymore. Do you really think humans can defeat the storm goddess? After all, humans themselves and gods are not creatures of the same dimension." Ishtar hugged him With both hands, golden eyes stared at the gorgeous golden barrier, like a golden storm, with layers of light curtains rotating around the tower.

The barrier deployed by the Holy Spear Lungominiad is the true form of building the tower at the end. Its essence is the same highest-level inherent barrier as Quetzalcoatl's Noble Phantasm [Solar Calendar Stone]. It is equivalent to a small world. Even Ishtar now can't do anything about the Tower at the End.

Hall did not answer Ishtar's question and calmly scanned the battlefield.

The Egyptian mythical beast army entered the Pure White Holy City and fought with the elite solemn knights, delaying the Holy City's counterattack.

The first generation of Hassan is still at the front gate in the battle of the Knights of the Round Table Gawain. The wind and sand covered the sky, and the black swordsman's big sword is calm and powerful, calm and unhurried. It seems that he is at a disadvantage in the battle, but in fact, every sword perfectly resolves the Knights of the Round Table Gawain. offensive.

The fate of Gawain, the knight of the round table, is not under his sword, but in the city.

The first generation of Hassan only needs to delay time and wait for the destiny to come.

The great hero Arash occupies the high wall of the Holy City and is responsible for long-range support. Every arrow can take away a Holy City knight.

Xuanzang Sanzang sacrificed his spiritual base to activate the treasure and smashed the main gate of the holy capital, and his apprentice Oto Teng Taizheng fought with the soldiers of the holy capital.

Hassan of the Hundred Faces and Hassan of the Cursed Wrist jointly fought against Tristan, and they were at a disadvantage.

Gareth led the soldiers of the Union Army to defeat the solemn knights who came to support them.

The rest of the people had already entered the royal city and could not be observed, and such a chaotic situation could not be discerned by observing the spirit base's reaction.

Holmeran: "Even if there are subtle differences, the core points remain the same, and we will end up with the same ending."

"There's nothing I need to do, at least not right now."

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More than ten minutes passed, and the shining lightning crossed the light curtain of the end of the world and bombarded the tower at the end. After that, the sky was filled with the light of gold, and it actually turned into a magnificent pyramid and crashed down.

Glorious Great Composite Temple.

Its quality is equivalent to that of the Holy Capital, and its essence is the same highest-level inherent barrier as the Tower at the End. The collision of the two is the collision of two worlds.

"Look at the sky!"

"After the thunder is the pyramid, it's too messy!"

"Is it the Sun King?"

"hold onto!"

Under the panicked eyes of all the soldiers, the golden spiral light collapsed and disappeared together with the magnificent pyramid.

The end of the wave surged outside the Holy City, and the world was eroded by the storm and continued to collapse and disintegrate.

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Before taking the throne, Bedivere was facing off against The Lion King.

The silver-haired knight looked nostalgic: "That's because I still remember your smile that day, King Arthur."

As he spoke, Bedivere raised his right hand, and his silver right arm was gradually covered with a layer of gold.

Affected by its brilliance, the Lion King felt the changes in his spiritual base, recalled the past memories, and tried to dissuade him: "Wait... don't use that, if you lose that, you will..."

"On behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, I would like to express my gratitude and apology to you. This must be the reason why they are standing here to fight. I am a sinner like them. I let you alone bear all the darkness of that era. Only you have never experienced the horror of the Round Table." Glory."

Bedivere closed his eyes, and his voice was full of radiant sincerity: "King of Britain, King Arthur who saved Britain, you are our brightest star and our glory."

"Now, I can finally return this sword and pay for my crimes."

"Arm of silver, shine its light. (Excalibur)"

The right arm of the silver-haired knight shone with brilliance, dazzling, covering up the light of the holy spear.

In front of this golden light, the body of the owner of the arm, Bedivere, collapsed and disappeared like a candle in the wind, with a peaceful and satisfied smile on his face.

There are no tears, because they have been shed long before coming here.

The Lion King instinctively took a step back.

Facing the brilliance of this gold, facing the smile of the silver-haired knight.

The Lion King endured the sting of the spirit, the dusty memory was awakened, and he slowly reached out to touch the brilliance of gold.

"That's it."

"That forest, that hill, and the knight who was by my side until the end and wept for me."

"It turns out that this is the truth. This is the truth that Mr. Hall said."

"In order to eliminate that regret, you went through countless hardships and wandered all the time."

"Well done, I am the last and best knight."

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At some point, the storm stopped.

When the terminal wave retreated, Hall knew the battle was over.