"This is the second time you've been a god-king in front of me, Arthur!"

The Pope turned a blind eye to Arthur's move to draw his sword, but reacted extremely strongly to the term "god-king":

"I hate the name very, very much, just as I hate God now! Since he is the successor of God, he is destined to disappear! ”

"But Arthur," the Pope stared straight into Arthur's eyes, not even looking at the unsheathed sword of the king. "Have you really decided to betray the Holy See, which has guarded the Holy See for thousands of years?"

King Arthur looked at him without showing weakness, and said in a deep voice:

"You are the one who betrayed the Holy See! Whoever even God dares to blaspheme is simply not qualified to be pope again! I am God's own Protector, and I must fulfill my duty! Patrick, you still have time to confess to God or the God-King, or ......"

Pope Patrick shook his head slowly, and with a single move, he retreated into the group of senators. And his words rang in Arthur's ears.

"The Holy See has no God since then, and of course it is impossible to believe in any god-king. Arthur, unfortunately, between us, had to fight! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a big red figure had already come to Arthur.

The blood-red robes and shawls symbolize the determination of believers to shed their blood and sacrifice for their faith; The snow-white feather yarn represents the purity and sacred faith of the believers; Under the white square hat, a face with intertwined furrows, the old age spots are densely covered, but the eyes that are as bright as the stars make people forget his age.

"Antonio!" Arthur was startled and cried out:

"Do you really want to betray your faith and betray God for Patrick's personal desires? Have you forgotten that a thousand years ago we stood side by side against the Orthodox Christians? Is it ......?"

Antonio's clear eyes flashed a little gloomy, and he sneered:

"All Catholics are always obedient to God. Like the cross on my breast, it will always shine on everyone in the world! Although the Senate is also a believer in God, our most sacred mission is to protect the popes, and the second is to protect the Holy See...... King Arthur, you don't have to leave anything to chance. The strength of the Senate is not comparable to that of the Knights of the Round Table and the Polar Bear People! I advise you that it is better to continue to obey the will of the Pope, otherwise it will ......"

"Antonio!" The Pope suddenly gave a cold scold, interrupting Antonio's about to say "Otherwise". "Keep your mouth shut. For the sake of the Pope, start fighting! ”

Antonio suddenly stopped, his face was solemn, he pinched the delicate cross on his chest, and with a slight mutter, the cross instantly turned into a heavy sword, on which the holy light was awe-inspiring, the cold air was pressing, and it was obviously extremely sharp!

"Arthur, since you are bent on betraying Your Majesty, the Senate can only pronounce your death...... Now, let it be to death! ”

Arthur's fiery gaze suddenly turned cold, and as soon as the holy sword was raised, he was about to strike. But he heard a loud roar behind him, and a person came out of the crowd, with a spear in his hand and the sound of whirring wind, stabbing at Antonio with great coldness!

"Knights of the Round Table, never betray! You die! ”

"Tristan, be careful!" As soon as Arthur heard the voice, he knew that it was Tristan, who was known as the "Poet Knight" under his command, so he gave a heavy word of advice and retreated to the side.

Although Tristan loved poetry and music, and had a sentimental personality, his combat prowess and courage were among the best among the Knights, and Arthur was not too worried about his first battle.

The spear is brave, like a dragon going out to sea, the spear does not leave the opponent's vital point, especially the fierce aura of the tip of the spear is like substance, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and rushing straight towards Antonio.

The heavy sword is thick, wide and sharp, dismantling and splitting, round and wishful. With the sound of Antonio's chanting, the holy light on the sword was released, not only eliminating the ferocity of the tip of the spear, but also having the strength to find a gap to fight back, which was really brave!

The battle between the Knights of the Round Table and the Holy See Senate began.

…………

"People don't rely on their muscles and bones for their abilities." Han Feng looked at the yin-yang mirror intently, and commented casually:

"These old bones of the Senate should have been buried in the dust of history a long time ago, and they should not have jumped out to fight bravely!"

Zhao Feifei leaned on him, admiring the real PK with relish, while listening to the crazy brother's dragging, he couldn't help laughing:

"People are fighting for life and death, what kind of literary and artistic style are you pretending to be here? But I think the glowing broadsword in the cardinal's hand is a good dance, or else...... Let's get some to play with too? ”

Han Feng's wolf claws were hidden in her waist, and when she heard this, she touched it heavily, and laughed softly:

"You're a big girl, and you're holding such a big sword...... Don't you feel discordant? ”

Zhao Feifei's waist twisted, and he said in a low voice:

"Since you got into your thief's bed, where is the big girl? The little nurse who was originally Bingqing and Yujie had already been made into an angry little daughter-in-law by some people...... I don't care anyway, I just want that kind of broadsword that shines anyway! ”

Han Feng saw that she was talking interestingly, and seemed to have a little pun, so he couldn't help but think of the situation on the "thief's bed", and suddenly his mouth was moved, and he couldn't wait to return to the "thief's bed" immediately, and fought three hundred rounds wantonly, but he heard this Nizi suddenly say loudly:

"Husband, you said this scene, is the old man more powerful? Or will Arthur's men win? ”

Han Feng was on the rise, his eyes rolled when he heard this, and he said with a smile:

"Now Arthur is a good person, and the Holy See is a bad person, so naturally the good guys have won the bad guys...... Little Kim, you take Ulan Balth and Flying Snow with them, and go stealth with the Holy Grail, as long as those knights don't die on the spot, you can quietly save them. However, it is absolutely forbidden to show your whereabouts, let alone make unauthorized moves! Do you understand? ”

The brutal and murderous nature in the blood of the golden dragon, Han Feng knows very well, he shouldn't have sent Xiao Jin to the battlefield, but the crazy brother wants to do something inappropriate for children next, how can he let this little kid watch?

It's just a necessary reminder, and it must not be missing. Otherwise, this kid is lying in ambush on the sidelines, and when he sees others fighting, what should he do if he has itchy hands?

Xiao Jinyuan also thought that he could help Arthur have a big fight, and he was happy in his heart, but he didn't want to be ordered by his father like this, so he suddenly wilted, so he had to respond sullenly, pull up Ulan Balsi and leave.

"Ulan Balsi, you can just watch quietly with Xiao Jin, take the opportunity to learn more and accumulate some experience...... This is a real battle, don't miss it! ”

The Mongolian man hurriedly responded, and before he could say goodbye, he had already come to the pillar of holy light. And Tristan and Antonio's spear and broadsword battle is in full swing, and the battle between gun energy and sword light is back and forth, and if you are not careful, you will definitely be splashed with blood on the spot!