Since the destruction of the Insurgency and the battle against Adolf, the Wolf King has not really used all his strength, because he has not used force for a long time, and he wants to move a little and regain the feeling of battle.

And at this moment, he awakened the wolf blood in his body, and he really began to show his strength.

With the momentum and coercion alone, King Arthur, who was holding the holy sword, was a little unbearable, and subconsciously took a few steps back, as if under great pressure.

"How can it be so strong?" King Arthur looked frightened and his heart frightened.

He had thought that the wolf king had not shown his true strength, but he had never thought that there was so much difference between the front and back, it was like two people.

"Accident?" The wolf king is like a rainbow, every movement, every look, all show strength and confidence.

"The reason why I am the wolf king is that I have the supreme and pure blood of the wolf in my body, and all werewolves are willing to die for me, and the sacrifice in your mouth is nothing to me!"

The sneer just fell.

Shout!

The wolf king's whole person turned into a ray of light, drew a horizontal line in the void, and slashed at King Arthur within a thousandth of a second.

"So fast!"

King Arthur couldn't react at all, and could only instinctively swing his sword to block.

However, the disparity in power is wide.

Peng!

King Arthur was shocked by the terrifying force, and the steel armor on his body was cracked, and his internal organs were shaken together.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, meaning that King Arthur had suffered serious internal injuries.

"Ancestor!"

"Your Majesty!"

Anne and the Ten Knights, who were watching the battle, were all worried and rushed forward without regard for their lives.

"Don't even come here, he's not something you can deal with!"

With a wave of his hand, King Arthur blocked eleven people from stepping forward.

"Tsk, King Arthur, do you think it makes sense to do that?"

The Wolf King smiled coldly.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

King Arthur reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Run!"

However, the difference in strength is there, with such a short distance, how can the wolf king give them another chance to escape?

In an instant, the Ten Knights of the Round Table only felt a flower in front of them, and the black sword qi was like the sickle of death, and it was already approaching.

Puff puff!

The ten people had no power to resist, and they were swept away by the black sword qi, their flesh and blood were shattered, and the scene was extremely bloody.

However, after all, the ten people also have a certain strength, and the wolf king has mercy on his subordinates, so they are not dead, but just lying on the ground, incapacitated.

"This is the famous Knights of the Twelve Round Tables?

The Wolf King scoffed.

He deliberately did not kill the Ten Knights, it seems that he wanted to wantonly trample on the pride and dignity of the Knights of the Round Table.

"Wolf King, you deceive people too much!"

King Arthur was angry, the holy sword resonated, and the power of the two broke through the limit, and the heavens and the earth were shaken together, revealing a terrifying vision.

"Kill!"

King Arthur wields the holy sword, there are no flashy moves, only the strongest power.

"It's interesting that there is still this kind of power!"

The wolf king's wolf blood was boiling, and his interest was high, and the white bone war knife was also infected by the holy sword, buzzing and trembling, as if he was eager for a duel.

"Come on!"

The wolf king howled, evil and arrogant, and with a wave of the white bone sword, the sword qi was overwhelming.

In an instant, the two clashed for the first time, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and they were evenly divided.

"King Arthur, you really surprised me, come again!"

When encountering a fierce opponent, the wolf king seemed to be a hundred times more excited than King Arthur, and the knife became more and more ferocious.

King Arthur, on the other hand, has a cold expression, and he is integrated with the holy sword, showing his power beyond his own limits.

Bang Bang Bang!

Peng Peng Peng!

Boom Boom!

The battle between the peerless powerhouses made the wind and clouds turn color, time and space changed, the ground was collapsed, the void was shattered, and the battle was unprecedentedly fierce.

The Ten Knights and Anne looked at the two of them who had hit the sky from the ground, and their hearts were shocked.

What kind of battle is this?

......

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought hundreds of moves, but there is still no winner or loser.

However, King Arthur resonated with the Holy Sword, overdrawing the limit of physical strength, and gradually felt fatigue and gradually showed a decline.

And the arrogance of the wolf king, instead of weakening, is getting higher and higher, more and more terrifying.

"Haha...... Keep going, keep me entertaining, come on!"

The wolf king was so excited that he almost went crazy, and slashed down one by one, completely suppressing King Arthur.

Laugh at!

Finally, King Arthur's defense made a mistake and was injured by the Wolf King's sword qi.

The first gap is the beginning of a total rout.

Under the endless power of the wolf king, even if King Arthur breaks through the limit, he will be defeated after all.

Snort!

In the blink of an eye, King Arthur was stabbed by more than a dozen knives, as powerful as him, and he was also oppressed to his knees at this moment.

"Ancestor!"

"Your Majesty!"

The Ten Knights, Anne and the others wept bitterly, and despair welled up in their hearts.

The Wolf King is too strong to be defeated!

"Isn't that okay?" the Wolf King calmed down a little and sneered scornfully, "King Arthur, it's really remarkable that you've broken through the limits because of a moment of anger. But there is an abyss-like gap between you and me, and no matter how you break through, it will be difficult to make up for it!"

"I ...... Defeated!" despite his unwillingness, King Arthur had to face reality.

He was completely defeated, without any suspense, and could not find any excuses.

The power of the wolf king is like an endless abyss, as long as you have really fought him, you will feel what despair is.

"Since you were defeated, do you have the consciousness to bear the punishment of defeat?" the wolf king smiled coldly, and slowly raised the white bone war knife in his hand.

"Don't hurt the Ancestors!" cried Anne anxiously.

When the wolf king heard this, he really stopped the war knife in his hand, turned to look at Anne and said, "Okay, princess, I will listen to you and don't hurt her!"

With that, he lifted his steps and walked over to Anne with an obscene smile.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Anne shrunk back, frightened.

"Princess, let's do something happy, in front of your ancestors, that scene must be very exciting!" the wolf king said, licking his lips.

"Stop, Wolf King, you are also a generation of powerhouses, how can you be so shameless?" King Arthur almost fainted in anger.

Shi can not be humiliated, but the purpose of the wolf king is obviously to humiliate him fiercely.

He was exhausted, and he could only watch the wolf king do the things of beasts and had nothing to do.

"You devil, you have lost your conscience, sooner or later someone will clean you up!" a knight with fiery eyes, furious.

"The weak can only use the spiritual victory method to self-hypnotize and comfort themselves. The real strong will never pin their hopes on others, but control them in their own hands!" The Wolf King said contemptuously, "What's more, the person you say can clean me up doesn't exist at all!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to anyone's invective, and walked towards Anne step by step.

He wanted the group to watch, prostrate on the ground, angry and helpless, so that they could clearly realize their insignificance and weakness.

But just as he was still a kilometer away from Anne, a vision appeared in the sky, and in the midst of thunder and flashing, a vast figure came to the dust.

The moment his footsteps landed, the ground could not bear the power of the gods and cracked.

Peng!

As strong as the wolf king, he was swept away by a trace of leaking breath, and he was able to stabilize his body after retreating seven or eight feet.

"Who is it?" the wolf king asked subconsciously, a hint of shock welling up in his heart.

The young man stood in front of Anne, dressed in white, and his handsome and delicate face showed a fortitude and composure that did not match his age.

Facing the wolf king with the unstoppable power of gods and demons, the young man looked even more indifferent, and said slowly: "Wolf King, have you had enough?"

(End of chapter)