Chapter 642: Just a Sea Scale Clan, what is arrogant!

Tan Banlong turned his wrist and threw out his fists together, directly shattering the body of an assassin of the Hades Palace.

Just as he turned around to deal with an assassin behind him, a buzzing chirp sounded in his head.

A feeling of dizziness different from alcohol violently stimulated his brain, and Tan Banlong only felt that his vision was dark, and his true qi dissipated instantly!

Poof.

A poison-coated bayonet plunged into Tan Banlong's calf, Tan Banlong let out a whimper, and with the last of his strength, he jerked up his palm and smashed the assassin's jaw.

"Whew!"

The painful feeling of thousands of poisonous insects gnawing at his body constantly stimulated Tan Banlong's brain, and he finally couldn't bear the intense pain and fainted.

Before that, Tan Banlong's almost vague vision saw that all the members of the Wang League had actually fallen to the ground just like himself.

......

On the coast where the members of the royal alliance were, thousands of meters above the sky, the eighth knight, Bedwell's eyes continued to flow bright red blood, and his face continued to fall, but Bedwell didn't care about it at all, just opened his eyes wide, looked at the cross floating in front of him, which had long been soaked in blood, and shouted loudly with an almost crazy smile.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ignorant men who disobey God, you will be punished with endless punishment from me!"

"I am the judge of the Thirteen Knights of the Round Table, the giver of divine punishment under the direct instructions of my ancestors, and the king who is above you ants and has the power to kill you!"

"In the soul shock of the Blood Cross, not a single heretic survived!"

Inferior magic weapon, bloody cross!

At the cost of the blood in the user's body, it unleashes a soul shock that covers a radius of ten kilometers around it.

In this kind of attack with no dead ends, the martial arts practitioners under the god realm could not resist its attack at all.

Within a minute, he lost consciousness, his true qi was dissipated, and within five minutes, his soul turned into powder, and even a strong person in the divine realm could hardly maintain a clear consciousness under the continuous shock of this soul.

When the king saw this, his face sank, and his white figure turned into a meteor, rushing towards Bedwell in the sky at the speed of Mach three.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, it's not over here, where are you going?"

The six Knights of the Round Table, led by the Third Knight Geraint, let out a hoarse roar like otherworldly creatures, and stopped in front of the king.

"Get out of here!"

The king roared angrily, and the red crystal sword and flame spear in his hand crossed and slashed in the air in pitch-black slashes, slashing forward.

"Haha!"

Geraint laughed, threw the long sword in his hand aside, stretched out the palms of his two hands covered in pitch-black scales, and actually grabbed the attack of the king's disciples!

The black oval-shaped head, which was completely humanoid, opened its bloody mouth, and Geraint let out a wild laugh.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, I said it, you are not my opponent!"

Wang Tu's face sank, and black flames exploded on his body, shaking Geraint's body out of the air.

Wang Tu turned around and shouted loudly towards the voice that Huang Yuanzhi could hear thousands of meters away with a nervous look that he had never seen before.

"Brother Huang, protect the members of the Wang League!"

After Gao Wen joined the encirclement and suppression of the Wang disciples, Huang Yuanzhi's confinement began to show signs of loosening.

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Huang Yuanzhi nodded, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and forcibly exercised the true qi in his body to run away.

Rumble!

The crisp sound of the seal breaking sounded from Huang Yuanzhi's body, and at this moment, he finally broke free from the confinement imposed on him by Gao Wen and regained control of his body.

The golden magic energy surged under his feet, and Huang Yuanzhi's figure flashed, and he instantly moved to the shore where the members of the Wang League were located.

Coming to the side of the members of the Wang League, Huang Yuanzhi turned his wrist, and golden spells flew out of his body, sticking to those members who were affected by the bloody cross of Bedwell and suffering, although the members of the Wang League still maintained a state of syncope, but their pale faces slowly became bloody.

Without being shattered by the bloody cross, with the skill of Huang Yuan's Divine Realm, he could only do this.

.......

Rumble!

Huge waves and pitch-black flames collided in the air.

At the very center of the explosion, a white figure slowly fell from it.

The king stabilized his body in the air, and his face turned slightly pale. His right hand and left leg were torn from where the white fabric tore away, revealing two scars from fangs, from which hot white blood slowly flowed.

"Hmph. ”

Raising his hand and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, Wang Tu let out a cold snort.

Six Knights of the Round Table appeared around him with a suffocating wave, one by one baring their sharp teeth and smiling at the royal disciples who were surrounded by him.

The situation is not encouraging.

Including Huang Yuanzhi, all the members of the Wang Alliance were unable to act because of the ability of the Bloody Cross, and the Wang disciple alone against the six Knights of the Round Table after the mutation had already shown a slight decline.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, today, is your burial place. ”

Gawain smiled wildly with a provocative grin, opened his fanged mouth, and said with a maniacian grin.

Then the situation changed again.

Two dark blue waves appeared on the king's encirclement at the same time, and the tide receded, revealing two knights of the round table who had already completed their transformation.

The Ninth Knight, Kay.

The Tenth Knight, Ranmaroke.

For the sake of the king's disciples, the Thirteen Knights of the Round Table directly sent eight.

One person against eight Knights of the Round Table!

......

A few kilometers away from the main battlefield, the group of strong men who came to admire sighed one by one as they watched the scene of the eight knights of the round table at the peak of the God Realm surrounding the king disciples in the middle and gradually narrowing the encirclement.

"A genius, even if he can win the martial arts national battle, what if he defeats the American team?"

"In the end, I didn't have to die at the hands of Hades' Death Order. ”

"Whether it was the overlord of the world in the past, or the powerhouse of ten thousand, including today's white-clothed sword immortals. ”

"In front of the Yama Palace's lore order, after all, it's just a human head. ”

Huang Yuanzhi continued to urge his mana to protect the souls of the members of the Wang League around him, raised his head, and looked at the injured Wang disciple, his face was heavy.

"Could it be that today, Wang Meng is really going to die here?"

......

The Ninth Knight Kai swept the blood dripping from the wounds on the king's body with his afterglow, and said disdainfully.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, you should be clear now, you can't be the opponent of the Thirteen Knights. ”

"It's just that eight knights will beat you like this, as long as we want to kill you, the next moment, you will be wiped out. ”

With that, his voice changed, and his mouth full of fangs opened widely, and he let out a chilling smile.

"However, the ancestors cherish talents very much. ”

"If you are willing to sacrifice your blood to us, make a master-servant contract, and serve my Seascale Clan for the rest of your life, how about we make an exception today and withdraw the Hades Emperor's extermination order and spare your life?"

Hearing Kai's words, the powerhouses who were observing the scene from a distance of several kilometers showed surprised expressions one by one.

"Take back the Hades Kill Order? Hades Hall has been established for hundreds of years, and there has never been such a thing!"

"After all, the qualifications of the white-clothed sword immortal are indeed staggering, if the Hades Palace can bring the white-clothed sword immortal under their command and take back the Hades killing order, it will definitely be a good deal for them. ”

"It seems that in order to survive, even if it is a white-clothed sword immortal, he has to bow his head today. ”

And after Kai said this, Wang Tu just lowered his eyes and did not react at all.

The eight Knights of the Round Table all grasped their weapons in unison, and gradually approached the side of the king.

The sight of the king kneeling in front of them begging for mercy came to mind, and the eight of them all showed a sneer.

Huang Yuanzhi on the ground looked at the scene in the air and lowered his head in silence.

The strong men in the distance let out sighs one by one, preparing to leave the scene.

But at this moment, a voice like a shattering of the sky roared out, forcing many knights to retreat one after another!

Rumble!

A purple wave of thunder suddenly burst out from where the king was standing, illuminating the entire black night sky!

In the midst of the suffocating thunder and lightning, there was a sound that shook the entire sky.

"I am the supreme of the human race!"

"Just a sea scale clan, what is arrogant!"