Chapter 440: Can't Help Fighting?

In the early morning of October 25th, the night was like ink.

Above the sea in southern Europe, 10,000 meters above the sky, in a vast sea of clouds that the world cannot detect, the colorful sun shines on it, and the golden dragon's tail wraps around a giant cross coiled high in the sky. In the corner of the sky, a group of pterosaurs were panicked, huddled together, desperately guarding the leader in the center. And around the sea of clouds, the tall and mighty golden armor army array is like an endless majestic mountain range, enveloping the entire sea of clouds!

On the "valley" in the "mountains", there is also a dense array of 100,000 cavalry, and the golden iron horse spreads the entire "valley" to the ground.

And in the center of this ironclad formation, a melee has just begun.

Pope Patrick of the Vatican changed his old and weak in front of the public, tossing and turning, holding a white scepter in his hand, and fighting with the legendary King Arthur of England. And beside them, more than 300 cardinals who had long since "passed away" wielded various weapons made of crosses, or used moves or holy light, fierce and fierce, without the slightest impression of kindness and gentleness in the past.

Resisting these papal patriarchs were more than a hundred Knights of the Round Table under Arthur—a group of ancient knights who had lost their beloved horses. can only rely on his own martial arts and courage, regardless of life and death, to resist wave after wave of fierce attacks of the bishops.

And in the sky above the knights, a glittering purple grail slowly rotated, and the mysterious and hazy light shrouded every knight invisibly, allowing the clouds to kill and shake the sky, and the holy grail was unmoved, as if the world was in control!

Due to the difference in numbers, it is often the three cardinals who besiege a Knight of the Round Table. But even so, even if they were injured from time to time, the knights resisted stubbornly and did not flinch - even to the point of dying! But to the dismay of the bishops, no matter how many injuries they inflicted, these opponents often recovered in an instant. It's like a group of Xiaoqiang who can never be killed, and they are using their lives to block all the offsets!

It is precisely because of this that so far, even the cardinals have lost more than ten people in battle, and the one hundred and fifty-two Knights of the Round Table are still one hundred and fifty-two. It is estimated that even if they continue to fight again, their number will not decrease!

And the culprit of this qiē is the cup that is leisurely spinning around on the battlefield.

The Holy Grail!

Everyone knew about the healing power of the Holy Grail, but no one could have imagined that its ability to save lives and help the wounded would be so powerful - as long as it didn't die on the spot, it could be resurrected on the spot with full blood! And various combat indicators do not weaken in the slightest...... This hurt the bishops.

No matter how powerful the force is, it is impossible to defeat an opponent who will never die, right?!

In fact, the patriarchs of the Holy See are not without the opportunity to kill their opponents with one blow, so that the Holy Grail will not have time to heal. But the sad thing is that on this battlefield, there is not only the Holy Grail drunk who has begun to have its own wisdom, but also another unbelievable demon zài.

Li Qiuhan.

No one can perceive that it is this young man from the East who always has a faint smile on his face and makes people feel good at first sight that is the most important support point for this war. It was precisely because of the Heart Sword secretly issued by the Antique Emperor that more than a dozen bishops suddenly slowed down or sluggish one after another when they had the advantage, and then were immediately killed by the knights!

It is also this smiling and seemingly innocent son of the Tang Dynasty who can silently and without a trace to rescue the knights from danger, so that they can be treated by the Holy Grail and continue to write their immortal legend.

The cardinals, however, do not have such labor benefits.

For these patriarchs, life is life, and death is death. Although God gave them eternal life, He did not give them the right to immortality. If they are dealt a fatal blow, these cardinals, who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, will still have no choice but to die......

Unlike the knights who stubbornly resisted, on the other battlefield next to them, the radiant polar bears were extremely easy to deal with the attacks of the Greek gods.

Although Grand Elder Paris has received a little inheritance from Athena, the god of war, although the Greeks are indeed not weak, they have chosen the wrong opponent.

So, almost the same situation, re-enacting here.

The difference was that it was the Greeks who were besieged.

What's even more tragic is that Pope Patrick and Elder Paris miscalculated the true combat power of the Wind Clan, which led to the irreparable consequences now.

The Pope was preoccupied with King Arthur, while Paris made up his mind to pinch the soft persimmon. But I don't know that without the help of Arthur's Holy Sword and God's Holy Grail, even the Knights of the Round Table of the Catholic apologetics would not be the opponent of the Wind Clan, let alone these gods who have only received a little inheritance from the Greek gods?

The low power of the dark creatures in the light made Paris choose the wrong opponent, which caused the current situation.

In addition to the fact that Grand Elder Paris relied on the Athena war spear in his hand, and was able to barely resist the attacks of the bear-man patriarch Degaroff and the other three bear-men, due to the difference in numbers and combat power, the Greeks had inevitably been killed.

More than 300 powerful Wind Clans beat 200 Greek gods, and they never left them alive, often chasing after the opponent was injured and even replenishing their guns...... The Greeks had a miserable ending and the scene was bloody, even Zhao Feifei, who was dedicated to supporting the Feng Clan, couldn't bear it, so he simply closed his eyes and muttered:

"I can't help but ...... Hurry up and kill everything, I really don't want to watch it anymore! ”

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Han Feng, the disciple of Dengzi, finally "woke up" from the coquettishness of the beauty, and the reason for this was that the hexagonal black house had changed. Otherwise, who knows how long this guy will stare at Tana without being noticed by Zhao Feifei?

Watching other women in front of his wife, such a bold thing is estimated to only occur when such a fierce battle is going on...... Next time, I don't know when it will be!

The crazy brother sighed lightly in his heart, regretting it, and wanted to reach out to "check the pulse" for Tana again, but fortunately, Tang Yue'er was alert and knocked out a certain wolf claw at a critical moment, so that Zhao Feifei did not find any cattiness, and only then could someone restrain his mind and focus on the weird black house.

Looking at the incarnation outside the body, the shape of the small black house on the back of the pterosaur remained unchanged, the color did not change, and it was as usual. The only amazing thing was that as the battle progressed, the dark room began to emit a faint light.

The black light flickered, even more weird!