Chapter 186: Poor British

"Ahh A roar from the soul sounded in the ears of the four people, and the heroic spirit of King Arthur on the other side had already left his anger, and had not come out for hundreds of years, and as soon as he came out, he saw his brothers dissipating in front of him, which made Arthur, who had turned into a heroic spirit, have mood swings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of King Arthur's anger, Belle stood up, this is the moment of the king to the king, although the courage of the two little guys is commendable, but Belier, who is observing from the sidelines, knows that they can no longer send out the two big moves just now, and even whether they can send the first two moves is still unknown, and Mark can't act rashly, after all, there are four knights of the round table on the other side, and someone must contain them.

The two took a step forward, looking at each other, and at the same time brewing, they both knew that the other would be a fierce rival, and neither dared to be careless.

Li Daoyuan pulled Ma Xiaobo to take a step back, he knew his small character, for fear that he would rush out first, his goal had been achieved, both to hit the other party and to deter temporary teammates, and there was no need to smash the rest of the old bottom, if he really fought out of his old book, it was hard to say what this temporary ally would do.

After a moment of confrontation, King Arthur of the Heroic Spirit moved first, and in his right hand he held what should be the sword in the lake, and began to dance with a unique trajectory that was gorgeous and concealed with murderous intentions, and the speed slowly increased.

The two little guys don't feel anything except that they feel good-looking, but Mark, who is proficient in close combat, sees the clue, it is not a heroic spirit who has been fighting all his life, and the sword dance contains all the killing experience of King Arthur during his lifetime, no matter how he moves, the long sword in his hand will slash at the other party with the most appropriate angle and strength,

Mark originally wanted to remind Belier, but when he saw his solemn expression, he closed his mouth, yes, although this doppelganger only inherited part of the magic ability of Lord Belier, but his knowledge was not discounted in any way, the real Great Demon King Belle was a fallen archangel who was proficient in magic and martial arts, how could he not see the mystery.

At this moment, Belier's hands are shrouded in black smoke, and the magical power of the Lord of Lies is like a nuclear bomb, and the most terrifying thing is not that it is released, but that when it is pinched in Belier's hands, you can never guess its final form.

In the end, it was King Arthur who moved first, although he would not get tired, but the sword skills could not dance endlessly after all, and when the momentum of the warrior reached its peak, it must be released, otherwise it would only become more and more exhausted.

He walked towards Belette with the pace of sword skills, the speed was not as fast as the previous Knights of the Round Table, but the three Mark who watched the battle had a special sense of danger, that is, they must not shoot, as long as they made a move, they would show a flaw and be killed by King Arthur with a blow, but if they didn't move, they would be cut in two by him close to each other, this uncomfortable feeling made their psychology shaken, this is the subtlety of this sword skill, whether you attack or retreat, King Arthur will seize the opportunity to attack.

But Belle was not far behind, he continued to stand there as if he hadn't seen it at all, the black smoke on his hands had not changed at all, and his face was still faintly smiling.

There was still a distance of three meters from Bere, King Arthur's sword skills finally changed, originally thought that he would keep swinging, who knew that when he took that step, he suddenly appeared in front of Pere, and the sword in the lake held high also slashed diagonally from the top down.

A lightning-like sword light swept through the stone chamber, and Belier's body split in two, and then scattered to the ground, and when the sword slid down, his body turned into black smoke, and then filled most of the stone chamber.

King Arthur felt that something was wrong, and immediately took the sword back to his side after the sword split, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, as he expected, the thick black smoke suddenly condensed behind him into the figure of Belel, and then emitted a puff of black smoke on King Arthur's back, and King Arthur, who was always vigilant, was not hit by this spell, he turned sideways to avoid the black smoke, and at the same time twisted his body, a sword slashed upward, and with a bang, another puff of black smoke was split by him.

In this way, Belel continued to use black smoke to form his own image to send out magic, and King Arthur also took the trouble to smash it, although he had no physical concerns, but from the eyes of outsiders, he was like a mouse in the bellows, although he was still so agile, but he could never escape this cage.

This time, even the remaining Knights of the Round Table saw that something was wrong, and the four of them took a step forward in unison, as if they were going to help, Mark noticed their actions, picked up the horse chopping knife on the ground, and was ready to intercept them at any time, Li Daoyuan and Ma Xiaobo also raised their hands, intending to do a little ally.

However, the anomaly on the field interrupted the attention of these people, and the black smoke in the stone chamber suddenly frantically converged in one direction, and finally formed his figure again in the place where Belel disappeared, this time King Arthur did not make a rash move, obviously, he planned to see Belie's back move and then find a way to attack.

Unfortunately, when the King of Lies reveals his true identity, it often indicates that his layout has been completed, and Belle playfully looks at King Arthur's heroic spirit, raises his hand and snaps his fingers.

Boom, a burst of red light rose into the sky, enveloping King Arthur, Li Daoyuan and they looked fixedly, it turned out that unconsciously, Belel had corroded a pentagram on the granite floor of the stone chamber, and King Arthur was in the center of the circle.

Bereb's magic circle seemed to be specifically aimed at the soul, and King Arthur's heroic spirit let out a painful wail and knelt down, and the original silvery-white body began to emit a little silver light.

The remaining Knights of the Round Table saw this scene, and frantically rushed to the circle to rescue King Arthur, Mark raised his saber and was about to stop them, but was stopped by a thin hand, Belle smiled: "How can the soul destroying circle that I have laid out for so much time be so easy to destroy, even if there is, it is not something that these brainless heroes can master." ”

Sure enough, the four knights of the round table rushed into the magic circle, but it had no effect, on the contrary, the soul power was weaker, and they dissipated faster than King Arthur, looking at their painful wails, Li Daoyuan and Ma Xiaobo were still a little unbearable after all, and lowered their heads and silently helped them recite the mantra to help them overtake.

In less than five minutes, the Heroic Spirits in the circle had vanished, leaving only a dull weapon stuck on the ground.

The two little guys also finished reciting the mantra and raised their heads, Li Daoyuan thought about it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword in the lake and the four weapons in his hand, handed three to Xiaobo, and said with a smile: "Go back to the master and see if you can study anything." Bo nodded, saddling the weapon on his back.

Belette couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw it, sure enough, he was still a child, this was obviously a move to go back to ask for credit, but he didn't care, if there were people like these two children under him, he would feel very happy.

The four of them pushed open the ruined stone door on the other side, probably because they were too confident in the Heroic Spirits, and they didn't find any security measures again, Belel stood on the forked road leading to the East Asian Treasury and the Egyptian Treasury respectively and said goodbye to the two little ones, "Okay, I think we can break up here, it's a pleasure to work with you, I wish you can find your goal." ”

Li Daoyuan also smiled and saluted to Bilier, "Thank you for your help, and I also wish you what you want, and you will have the opportunity to come to China to meet friends. ”

Bellie's smile immediately embarrassed a lot, forget it, the king of lies never puts himself in danger, in case of some accidents, he can't run.

After waving goodbye to each other, Belel took Mark to the Egyptian Pavilion, and soon found traces of the scepter in a glass display case, picked up the scepter, and Belette closed his eyes to perceive the power of light and darkness contained in it, and after a while opened his eyes, "Go, Mark, there is only one thing left." ”

"Yes, sir." The two quickly returned to the car and disappeared into the night.

And at this moment, in the East Asian library, Ma Xiaobo also found their goal, ""The Female History of Zhentu, that's it, it's here, let's go." ”

With a crisp sound, Xiaobo covered his head and asked depressedly, "Why did you hit me?" ”

"You're a pig, you're going to take this when you're here?"

"Isn't that what we're doing?"

“… You went into the bank vault and the target was gold, so didn't you take the banknotes? ”

“… What you said also makes sense, anyway, we have a Qiankun bag, and if we don't take it for nothing, we won't take it. ”

After a while, smack! Another crunch.

"Why are you beating me again?"

"What are you doing with little Japanese things?"

"Take it back and exhibit it."

“… Don't you think the country has been doing much lately, can this thing be displayed casually? ”

"Then what do you say, leave it to the British?"

"Well, let me think... Just set it on fire, and let the British guess who did it. ”

"Great idea!"

Poor British, their losses tonight are too great ...