Chapter 527: The Great Battle of the Storm

At this moment, a bright holy light flashed in the air outside the castle, and Arthur (Lancelot) and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table appeared in mid-air at the same time, quietly looking at the mysterious castle in the morning light.

"Shall we go down now, king?" Gawain looked at King Arthur (Lancelot) and was itching.

King Arthur (Lancelot) said lightly: "Don't you think it's strange, our enemy can escape to such a hidden place, it means that he must have helpers, this castle must not be simple, you don't be reckless, be careful!" ”

At that moment, a terrible scream pierced the castle and sent it into the air.

The Knights of the Twelve Round Table were taken aback: "Bat sound, vampire? ”

"Sure enough, there is a helper, it turns out to be a dirty, despicable dark creature like a vampire." King Arthur (Lancelot) sneered: "It seems that we, the servants of the Lord, are going on a killing spree again." ”

"King, my blood is beginning to boil." King Arthur's (Lancelot) No. 1 Lancelot (the new generation of Lancelot) is excited and full of desire to fight.

"Get ready, but be careful, I can sense from the screams that there are extremely strong vampire people in the castle, and there is more than one." King Arthur (Lancelot) reminded his warriors: "However, it is daytime, and it is in our favor, try to lure them into the sun, which will greatly weaken their combat effectiveness, understand?" ”

"Yes, king!" The Knights of the Twelve Round Tables raised their Holy Cross swords and prepared for battle.

A meteor-like light burst out of the sky and shot to the ground, and in an instant, King Arthur (Lancelot) and his twelve Knights of the Round Table were already standing on the grass in front of the castle.

Garyhos, already angry, strode forward, his voice like rolling thunder: "The thieves who snuck into the Tower of London, and the filthy vampires, do you know the glorious King Arthur and the Twelve Round Table?" Come out and die, all of you! ”

Inside the ancient castle, Prince Smir's face turned hideous: "Sure enough, it's them, over the years, how many excellent members of our vampire clan have died in their hands, today, together with their new and old accounts." ”

"But, Your Royal Highness, it's daytime, and we have too many restrictions." One of the dukes was a little apprehensive.

"Hahaha, can this be difficult for my noble Smir?" Smir burst out laughing, and in an instant transformed into a standard vampire with blue-faced fangs, and said sharply, "Dark magic from hell, let the light turn into darkness." ”

"Boom" A huge blood light emanated from behind Prince Smir, piercing the minaret of the castle and shooting straight into the sky.

For a moment, the dark clouds rolling in the sky from all directions gathered more and more, accumulating more and more, and suddenly the vicinity of the ancient castle was tightly enveloped, and the sky and the earth were as black as ink.

This time, it was the morning light, and at this time, there was no sunlight at all, and King Arthur's calculation was directly extinguished.

King Arthur (Lancelot) looked at the vision of the sky, and suddenly his face became cold: "Change the appearance of the sky, this is the strength that the vampire prince level must have, it seems, my dear warriors, there is the strongest master of the vampire clan in the castle, and that Prince Smir must be here!" ”

The twelve knights were taken aback, it was the first time they had fought Prince Smir, and their faces turned grim.

"It seems that today is a bloody battle, but it is also a great opportunity to defend our sacred honor, warriors, the Lord is with us, fight!" Glashhead roared with fire in the most reverent.

"Fight!" The Twelve Knights of the Round Table, forgetting all their fears and worries, raised their Holy Cross swords, and shouted with all their might.

Wang Hao saw that the sky quickly turned dark, and he couldn't help but have a new estimate of the powerful strength of Prince Smir, with this kind of strength, he was also powerless, and hurriedly smiled: "His Royal Highness is indeed worthy of being the leader of the vampire clan, and his strength is not trivial. ”

At this time, Prince Smir also said murderously: "Friends, compatriots, the battle has begun, go." ”

It turned into a huge golden bat and flew quickly outside the castle.

Several dukes and marquis followed, followed by dozens of black bats, which are believed to be the elite strength of the vampire.

Wang Haozi was not to be left behind, and he shouted, his body was like a flashing meteor, crossing a wind-like afterimage, and instantly pounced on the grass outside the ancient castle.

Overhead, dozens of bats arrived one after another, and a burst of blood light appeared, turning into dozens of vampires wearing black cloaks and blue-faced fangs.

For a while, on the spacious grass in front of the ancient castle, dozens of people were fighting each other murderously, and the murderous aura of the wild dance in the sky was so strong that it was suffocating, as if there was a ball of the most violent anger being contained in a small space, which could erupt violently at any time.

"King Arthur, I am the Prince of the Vampire Clan, Smir, and the supreme leader of the Vampire Clan, today, you led the crowd to attack, and there is no one in our Vampire Clan?" Smir said murderously.

"Despicable thieves, filthy vampires, really go hand in hand." King Arthur (Lancelot) burst out laughing: "We are servants of God and earth, representing justice and holiness, and it is our honorable resignation to exterminate any enemy of the Lord." ”

Prince Smir was furious, the vampire clan hated other people's insults the most, and was about to burst into a rage, Wang Hao smiled: "King Arthur, you Britons are thick enough, what justice and sacredness, how many of the treasures in the Tower of London belong to you Britons?" Haven't you been snatched from all over the world with iron and blood, you English are the greatest robbers and thieves of modern times, and do you still smile at others? Friends of the vampires, don't you say? ”

"Hahaha......" The vampires laughed weirdly, they didn't want to give up any chance to taunt their old rivals.

King Arthur (Lancelot) and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table were speechless, their faces were as red as a bloodshot pig's liver, and suddenly, King Arthur (Lancelot) roared: "Lie full, loyal warriors of the Lord, defend the honor of Great Britain with your bravery and fearlessness." ”

"Fight!" The Twelve Round Table Knights roared angrily, and the twelve Holy Cross Swords in their hands were full of holy light, and the battle was about to break out.

"Your Royal Highness, this King Arthur is mine, I want to see, why did this old guy dare to come and attack with such a few people!" Wang Hao strode up to King Arthur (Lancelot) and stared at him coldly.

"The Twelve Knights of the Round Table will be left to our vampires." With a wave of his hand, dozens of vampires swarmed up and surrounded the Knights of the Twelve Round Table.

Finally, the terrible atmosphere in the arena approached a tipping point.

Just wait for a small Mars, and it will be completely detonated.

"Do it!" Before the main generals started the war, the impatient Garrihos roared with fire, and the Holy Light Cross Sword shone like a waterfall, and the powerful Holy Light shot out overwhelmingly, killing the vampires who were besieging them.

The battle has finally begun.

This group of vampires also showed no weakness, roared angrily, and rushed up, fighting against the twelve knights of the round table, and fighting together.

Wang Hao didn't care about this, in front of him, there was a terrible and powerful enemy, any distraction may pay the price of his life, the reason why he chose King Arthur is because, this war broke out because of himself, once this King Arthur defeated Smir, the confidence of the vampire clan will definitely be greatly reduced, if you escape halfway, then you will be even more troublesome!

King Arthur (Lancelot) was very calm at this time, and the kingly demeanor that collapsed before and did not change color was heartbreaking, and suddenly, King Arthur (Lancelot) smiled: "You defeated Gawain and Gahoris alone, right?" ”

"Yes." Wang Hao's answer was brief.

"Good." King Arthur's (Lancelot's) voice had a hint of appreciation: "In this way, you are worthy of my attack, young man, and it is your honor to fight me." ”

"Oh, I don't think, maybe, it should be your pleasure." Wang Hao was furious, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, and unceremoniously went back.

King Arthur (Lancelot) was not angry, and the red cloak moved, revealing a golden sword from under his waist, the scabbard was inlaid with precious stones, and he looked shining, and said lightly: "Prepare for battle, perhaps, you are worthy of my attack." ”

"Why, you drew your sword as soon as you came up?" Wang Hao sneered.

"Haha, I'm going to kill you quickly!" King Arthur (Lancelot) laughed and drew his sword with all his might.

Suddenly, the sword burst out with boundless rays of light, piercing the sky, and King Arthur (Lancelot) holding the sword was more like an earthly god, majestic, sacred and inviolable.

"Hahaha, it seems that it is still a very powerful sword, then good, let me understand it well." Wang Hao's eyes suddenly turned red, and the sky above his head suddenly burst out with dazzling firelight, and the samadhi true fire spread out wantonly, and finally wrapped around his body, forming a flame armor.

"Whew!" Wang Hao waved his arm, a sword composed of samadhi true fire was held in his hand, since he hit the Yuan infant level, he was also proficient in the samadhi true fire in his body, and he could pinch a wanton form of attack weapon out of thin air, at this time, Wang Hao held the samadhi true fire sword in his hand, and sneered: "Look, your subordinates are already in full swing, and it's time for us to warm up." ”

King Arthur's (Lancelot) face turned grim, he felt the tremendous pressure from the flames, raised his sword with both swords, whispered slightly, and suddenly chanted loudly from his mouth: "From the realm of the elves, the power of the gods, behold, the light of Iscalipo!" ”

Suddenly, the sword in King Arthur's hand suddenly shook, and a rainbow-like holy light shot out, carrying a powerful wind and thunder, mixed with a lot of energy, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and it attacked Wang Hao fiercely.