Chapter 641: Defeated?

"What's that?"

Gao Wen's pupils reflected a pitch-black color, he looked at the royal disciple who was a few hundred meters away from him, and said in a daze.

Seeing the changes in the king's body, the six knights of the round table were instantly stunned.

The pitch-black flame was like something from another dimension, and it didn't look as vigorous as the previous red fire, but it faintly revealed an ominous aura.

Covered in black flames, it was not only the Red Crystal Sword and the Flame Silver Spear, but also the surface of the King's body.

Even his pupils turned pitch black, Wang Tu raised his head and looked at the six Knights of the Round Table in front of him with disdain, and then, he raised his right hand, pointing the tip of the Red Crystal Long Sword covered in black fire at the Knights of the Round Table a hundred meters away.

A series of gray-black spiritual power visible to the naked eye converged on the tip of his long sword, slowly forming a pitch-black sphere, and the knights of the round table could clearly see that in the sphere, the black flames were almost pouring out.

"Get out of the way!"

Geraint's face was startled, and his body was the first to react, shouting. Several of the other Knights of the Round Table were also shocked.

"Boom!"

A black flame projectile that covered the sky and the sun burst out from the tip of the Red Crystal Longsword, and instantly appeared in front of the Knights of the Round Table, like a pitch-black sun, bursting in the air.

The terrifying energy swept across a radius of several hundred square meters, and the black scorching sun burned everything within its range, and even the air was swallowed by the black flames!

Geraint was more than a hundred meters away from the explosion range, his head down, looking at the black scorching sun under his feet, his face full of shock.

"What the hell is it. ”

"Geraint, behind the scenes!"

Before he could finish his observations, his companion's voice ripped out.

Geraint was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look sideways behind her.

There, a man in white stood behind him, the red crystal sword in his hand spewing out pitch-black flames and slashing towards his head!

"Knight Barrier!"

Seeing the figure of the king attacking him, Geraint was startled and shouted loudly, and a round shield composed of sea tides appeared on his right hand, which was not holding a sword.

However, the Red Crystal Longsword was covered in the black fire, and it seemed to be countless times sharper, and the sea-colored shield collided with the Red Crystal Longsword, fragile as a piece of white paper, and was directly torn in half.

Also torn apart was Geraint's body.

"Ahh

A wail of pain leaked out of his mouth, and Geraint's entire left arm was directly removed from his shoulder by the king's sword!

As the red crystal sword light flashed in Wang Tu's hand, a thick left arm splashed into the air with a large amount of blue blood spurting out of Geraint's incision, Wang Tu struck a blow, did not stop, and turned his body greatly on the right side of Geraint's body, spinning and stabbing the flame silver spear in his left hand towards his chest.

Gareth and Gawain appeared behind Geraint, wielding their knightly swords and bayonets, crossing to resist the onslaught of the king's flaming silver spear.

Rumble!

The spike of the flame silver spear covered in black fire struck the intersection of the two weapons, and Gareth and Gawain actually felt that the thorn of the king disciple was thousands of times heavier than the power of the flame silver spear just now!

The two of them only felt that a huge impact that did not at all look like the spear should have constantly acted on their wrists, and the tiger's mouth was torn, and the right hand holding the sword, the strong muscles and thick bones kept screaming, as if all of them were about to be torn apart by the heavy pressure.

Gareth and Gawain looked at each other and nodded, their weapons and right hands instantly turned into two pitch-black waves, attacking the king.

The tide of the sea was like two stout water snakes, instantly binding the left and right arms of the king's disciples!

Faced with the sudden attack of the two, Wang Tu raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?"

Then, Gareth and Gawain opened their mouths full of fangs and sharp teeth towards the king disciple at the same time, and two huge tidal waves of energy condensed in their mouths and shot towards the king disciple's head at zero distance!

Rumble!

Two sea tides burst out of their mouths, directly engulfing the entire upper body of the king's disciple.

"Hey. ”

Gareth and Gawain closed their mouths together, looking at the haze of energy explosions in front of them, and smiled provocatively.

"If you eat us at zero distance, you will have to go up in smoke. ”

Then, the smoke cleared, revealing the king's intact appearance.

"How is that possible!"

The black flames covered the whole body of the king disciple, protecting him in it, and the ray just now did not hurt him at all.

Wang Tu raised his head slightly and looked at the surprised Gawain and Gareth.

"Mole ants. ”

Dark eyes stared at the two of them indifferently, and Wang Tu said.

In the next second, the black flames covering his body exploded violently all around!

"Boom!"

In the black flames that almost melted their souls, Gareth and Gawain spat blood and flew out from the center of the explosion, and the two snake-like wrists that entangled the king's disciples were annihilated in the black flames, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating.

The king defeated six in a row with one enemy and three in a row!

"This guy, what's going on!"

Geraint clutched the wound on his shoulder and glared fiercely at the man standing in the middle of the six, but with a fearless face.

"It's ugly, Geraint. ”

At this moment, a playful voice came from above.

Geraint was named, and instead of looking towards the source of the sound, he frowned and said slowly, "Bedwell, don't meddle with things. ”

"Huh. ”

The man who spoke was Bedwell, the Eighth Knight of the Round Table, and he was wearing a white gown, and he landed behind Geraint's back in an elegant posture, and said with a smile.

"Nosy?"

"It's not that the six of you can't beat a mere god realm Xiaocheng together, and you need me to meddle in things?"

Geraint was speechless, and the other five Knights of the Round Table also lowered their heads and never spoke again.

Looking at this situation, Bedwell first laughed, then his face sank, and he spoke indifferently.

"The ancestors are no longer patient. ”

"Within five minutes, deal with the white-clothed sword fairy and all his entourage. ”

"This is the last order. ”

Hearing this, the six Knights of the Round Table were all slightly stunned, revealing gloomy expressions.

"I see. ”

After Geraint finished answering, he turned his head to look at Wang Tu: "White-clothed Sword Immortal, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. ”

"However, no matter how many treasures you have, you are only a human being. ”

Hearing this, Wang Tu not only did not have a trace of fear, but laughed out loud.

"Why, you're finally going back to your original form. ”

Hearing Wang Tu say this, as if he was guessing his thoughts, the Knights of the Round Table led by Gerantte were all slightly stunned, not knowing how to react.

Only Bedwell, who had just appeared, burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"Yes, I don't know what chance you had to know the Sea Scale Clan so well. ”

After saying this, dark blue scales slowly appeared on Bedwell's face.

"Do it!"

Click!

In the next second, the armor on the upper body of the seven Knights of the Round Table all burst open!

Their heads were covered in dark blue scales, and not only that, but the torsos and the positions of their arms were all turned into oozing pure black.

Spikes burst out of the joints of their bodies, and large red horns grew from each of their backs.

The pupils turned yellow, and the whites of the eyes turned pitch black, as if the eyes of a void creature had replaced the original human eyeballs.

The seven of them simultaneously stimulated the deep-sea genes in their bodies, allowing the surface of the Sea Scale Clan to replace their human appearance!

As if to feel the power of the transformation, Bedwell opened and closed his spiky palms continuously, looked at the king, and said with a smile.

"We Knights of the Round Table are different from the Garbage Guardians, but we are very image-oriented. ”

"Because this restored form is so ugly, we never transform easily. ”

"But that's all we have to do today to kill you. ”

In the next second, the tail-like legs of the six Knights of the Round Table except Bedwell pierced the air and struck towards the king.

Rumble!

A huge tide splashed around the king's disciples, exploding hundreds of meters high!

Looking at this scene, Bedwell smiled coldly.

"In that case, I will curse you here according to the words of my ancestors!"

I saw him stretch out his right hand, and a small dark blue cross appeared in the palm of his hand, if there is a top powerhouse in Europe to see it, he will definitely recognize it, this is a terrifying artifact of the suppression side, the peak of the god realm who fled a hundred years ago was suppressed by this artifact, and was finally besieged to death.

"Bloody Cross. ”

Bedwell indifferently pronounced its name, and the dark blue cross slowly oozed viscous red blood, staining the entire cross a scarlet color.

It floated slowly in the air, and suddenly shuddered violently, like an eagle striking at it, making a terrifying cry that made the heart tremble.

This voice instantly spread throughout the entire coast, affecting anyone, and in just an instant, the members of the Wang Alliance who were fighting against the assassins of the Hades Palace only felt a trembling spirit, and the whole person couldn't stop kneeling!