Chapter 54: Persistence is Victory

At the last moment, Matthew let out a low cry, put the cross shield in his hand against the ground, and slammed it forward, forcing Gawain back dangerously and dangerously with the skill of shield slamming, so that Bedwell could escape the fate of almost being killed.

"Well done, Matthew...... But you don't have a chance of winning, give me the shield!" ”

Gao Wen, who was forced to retreat, seemed to say approvingly, but he didn't show the slightest intention of sparing his hand, he rushed forward in a few steps to close the distance, and the holy sword in his hand had already slashed down again in an instant!

The burst of magic greatly increased his muscle explosiveness, and as the magic power was instilled into the hilt, the simulated sun in the hilt would be activated, and the sword body also emitted colorful brilliance, extending to a visible range, accompanied by his homeopathic slash heavy blow, turning into a sword qi slash that was also visible to the naked eye!

The "Sword of Reincarnation of Victory", the holy sword Caventer, although hidden in the shadow of Excalibur in the legend, is a holy sword that is not much described, but in fact, this holy sword has a power quite close to the king's holy sword, and is also a sister sword given by the Maiden of the Lake.

Sonorous!

The blade slashed heavily on the cross shield and burst into a violent spark, and the huge force made the shield-wielding girl almost crack her hands and arms, her arms were numb, and the shockwave of the sonic boom burst out, at this moment, it was as if a grenade was directly detonated between the two!

She couldn't help but snort, and took four or five steps backwards in succession, each step leaving a deep footprint on the scorching ground before she could barely regain her footing.

Matthew was shocked to discover what level of force the Knight of the Round Table represented, Gawain didn't even need to deliberately accumulate strength, but just slashed back with a backhand, and the pressure caused to her was already like a rocket recoil...... In such a short period of time, at such a limited distance, you can unleash a high-speed slash that exceeds the sound wave?!

"Woo, no, it can't be ......"

But even so, the girl still whined in response, determined not to allow herself to give in.

"I can't help you, I really don't want to hurt you, so I'd better give me the shield......" Gao Wen said coldly, and continued to walk forward quickly.

"Matthew! Be careful! Da Vinci suddenly subconsciously let out a low sigh and waved his staff to support Matthew's side.

But she had just been distracted when she heard the sound of strings piercing through the stone, and the arrow of the vacuum brushed her beautiful face dangerously and dangerously, leaving a trail of blood on her smooth cheek.

If it weren't for Miss Medea's quick pull on her, I'm afraid it wouldn't be such a shallow bloodstain......

Not far away, Tristan was holding his beloved harp in his arms, like a musician about to play, and he closed his eyes as if he was listening to something, and said in a low voice like an aria:

"I'm sorry, two charming ladies, but your opponent is me...... It's a pity, but it's my king's will, and if you have to stand in the way, I can only get rid of you...... So, let's kick the curtain on. ”

"Tristan, you...... Damn it!! Da Vinci clenched her teeth, her premonition was indeed correct, the situation was so bad in an instant!

"Gawain! Stop me! But at this time, Bedwell was already roaring, clutching the knight's straight sword with a silver magic prosthetic, and also entangled with Gawain again, which more or less relieved Matthew's pressure and made Leonardo da Vinci breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for Bedwell's other ideas, if Mordred had always stood opposite King Arthur and was ready to act as a rebellious knight, then they really didn't have any chance at all.

But the current situation, although barely evenly matched, is not optimistic at all, and if it continues like this, their Chaldean side is definitely doomed.

So subconsciously, this almighty genius looked at the queen of the country of shadows on the side, who was the person with the highest force value and the most trustworthy among the people present.

"I knew that...... The Knights of the Round Table are the most untrustworthy at all. ”

Faced with the chaotic civil war for a moment, Skaha, who witnessed the whole scene, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and then calmly looked at the projection of King Arthur with a blank face.

"Are you going to meddle? Queen of the Shadow Country......" The legendary King of Knights seemed to notice it, and turned his eyes in her direction without emotion, "I advise you not to interfere in this matter, and not to cause trouble for yourself and the Shadow Country." ”

"I've never been afraid of trouble, it's better to say that my favorite is trouble, if you have the ability, you can kill me, then I will only be more grateful to you......" Graceful smile, Skaha gently stroked the crimson magic spear in his hand, and his slender jade-like fingertips gently slid over the smooth body of the gun.

"As for the Shadow Country, it was originally just a Netherworld Realm, and there was only death in that space except for the undead, and even the sun could not shine in all year round...... Do you really think I'm going to care about that realm? ”

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It seems to be a strong person who is alone, careless, and therefore able to act according to her own ideas as she wants, so she is not threatened by any kind, and she is not even afraid of death, and even actively pursues someone who can give her death.

King Arthur raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say anything more, but turned his eyes to the battlefield over there, and nodded with an approving look: "Gao Wenqing, Lancelot, and Tristanqing, I'm glad that you have made the right choice, I will handle the master of the Shadow Country, and the rest of these people will be handed over to you." ”

"Be of good cheer, O king! Our sword is dedicated only to you, and this time it will bring you victory with your own hands! ”

Lancelot suddenly said in a loud voice, his face was no longer calm, and there was unimaginable joy, obviously just being praised by such a name, as if he had been greatly encouraged, and in an instant he even stimulated him to burst out with terrifying power!

The indestructible lake was overloaded, and a huge amount of magic overflowed from the cut surface, and the cyan light was almost like the surface of the lake. Mordred couldn't help but snort, and was hit back two steps by a heavy blow, and before he could react, Lancelot was already roaring and attacking like a mad beast!

The same is true for the others, as if a simple word from the Knight King has given some kind of terrible buff to the three Knights of the Round Table. In an instant, they burst out with incomparably fanatical emotions and strength, and suddenly broke the rhythm of the opposite side.

The next moment, the Knight King did not stay any longer, and the projection that he had conjured disappeared directly in place.

But this is not the end, but only the beginning, because at the same moment, above the infinite heavenly dome, there was already a violent and substantial magic fluctuation again, and the energy was condensing, compressing, tumbling and surging, and finally focusing on one point!

Holy Lance, Anchor!

A huge pillar of light falling from the sky, a straight falling attack, smashed at Skaha with precision! Now that this person has been confirmed as a hidden danger that needs to be solved, the Knight King is also unusually decisive in making a move, and does not intend to give Skaha a chance to support the others.

"The Gun at the End? …… What a formidable opponent! Skaha sighed, and threw the crimson magic spear in his hand with a fierce force!

The red lightning went up against the trend with a terrible scream, shattering all the atmosphere in its pass, turning into a meteor and striking fiercely, colliding with the pillar of light from the Holy Spear with incomparably precise and fierce collisions, and the next moment a huge explosion burst out in mid-air!

The radiance of the judgment descended by the Holy Lance was completely shattered by the Crimson Magic Spear!

But the reverse was also the same, the crimson magic spear also shattered in an instant, and it was gone, and there was no scrap powder left.

And in the midst of this deafening loud noise, the air was torn apart with a thunderous roar, and the aura of magic was disordered, turning into a violent torrent and swimming around.

It was like a huge typhoon sweeping and exploding, and the violent shock wave hit all directions, under such a terrible pressure, even the other servants were caught off guard and were blown out, even if it was a stalemate battle, it was destroyed by the aftermath in an instant.

After all, the sudden high-pressure air wall was spreading rapidly, lifting off a layer of ground everywhere they passed, and naturally it could blow their entire bodies away.

Whether it's a group of rebellious knights who are frantically striking iron and fighting each other......

Or is it the battle between Gawain and Matthew and Bedwell with you going back and forth, with a clear offensive and defensive positioning......

Or maybe it's the two orthodox Caster and the harp Archer, who play the magic chord notes with each other......

It's all the result without exception, but this may be what Skaha planned at the beginning, after all, King Arthur's Holy Dip belongs to the map cannon strike, and he didn't want her to support others and interfere with the rhythm of the battlefield...... Skaha also has no way to doppelgΓ€nger.

The Queen of the Shadow Nation frowned, realizing that she had just smashed one Divine Pull, and the next Sacred Pull had already fallen from the sky again, and it was fiercely suppressed in her place, so that she would not have time to interfere in the battlefield of others.

The battle had begun, but she seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage all of a sudden - the magic spear was not an artifact, even if it could resist a single shot for a short time, it would be directly one less with one, although she had prepared multiple magic spears, but the number was limited after all.

But for the knight king, who also seems to have reached the realm of gods, she doesn't care about consumption, she seems to have infinite magic power, and with an artifact like the spear at the end, it is really terrifying...... So as soon as the battle began, Skaha was at a disadvantage.

She doesn't even know where the other party is, but the other party can infinitely press her to fight, which is naturally quite aggrieved and full of powerlessness.

But there is no way, if you can't bear it, you have to carry it, because as the main combat power, she must contain each other with King Arthur, instead of standing on the side and watching. In that case, the Chaldean side would have no chance...... Moreover, after predicting a certain degree of future through clairvoyance, Skaha found that there was still a turning point.

For some reason, the magician didn't seem to notice what was going on here, so he wouldn't interfere, so the situation wasn't too desperate......

What's more, the crown assassin seems to be recovering faster than he expected, and is on his way......

Taking a deep breath, Skaha soared into the sky, leaving only one sentence: "Hold on!" As long as you can hold on, then it is a victory! ”

The next moment, an even greater explosion and roar came from the sky.

And this is not the only one, it is just the beginning, it seems that it really locks Skaha's position somehow, no matter how the queen of the Shadow Nation flies and moves, the huge pillar of light will always fall immediately after her with great precision, although she still narrowly avoided it.

But the Knight King obviously didn't care, her purpose was not to knock down Skaha so easily, just to contain the other party. As long as Skaha can't keep his hands free and can only dodge constantly, then there is no way to interfere with the rhythm of the others in the field.

That's enough.

For the power of the three Knights of the Round Table was undoubtedly overwhelming relative to the Chaldean side. After all, Matthew's strength as a mimetic servant is insufficient, and Bedwell is also recognized as the "only ordinary person among the Knights of the Round Table", even if the sword of victory of the oath is in his hands, it is difficult to exert his full strength.

As for Leonardo da Vinci and Miss Medea, the two Caster are not in their own workshop position, and it is difficult to give full play to the true power of the magician, and the knight on the opposite side is either a sword rank or a bow rank, which is basically an inherent skill for magic -

To be precise, all of them are B-class, and they can nullify magic spells with less than three verses of chanting, and the damage caused by grand magic and ceremonial spells can also be tolerated.

Therefore, the ability of the two Casters to work together to deal with Tristan is already the limit, and it is already a manifestation of their superb magic skills and extraordinary skill awareness...... Overall, there is only one Mordred who can match the other side, but she is also only one person.

The huge air tides visible to the naked eye were surging, the sea of clouds was rolling and completely smashed, and a blast of holy bombardment bombarded this sea area, shattering small islands, creating vertical tides with huge drops, and setting off terrible tsunamis.

The remaining ships of the rebels were completely engulfed by the aftermath of the natural disaster and annihilated by the trembling waves of the sea.

"Persistence...... It's victory...... Woo......"

Matthew whined, supporting the big cross shield in his hand, but he was still attacked by the holy sword Gawain's furious attack, and in a sonorous sound, bursts of violent sparks, his body continued to retreat, and his feet were already deep in the ground and dragged out a ravine dozens of meters long.

She tried to get rid of distractions, but she unconditionally believed what Miss Skaha had just said, thinking that Miss Skaha must have a way, and all she had to do now was to persevere, that is, to try to defend against Mr. Gawain's attack, and not let him take away the shield.

"Wishful thinking! In that case, I will fulfill your ......" Gawain shouted angrily, seizing the opportunity to unleash a slash that was once again blocked by the shining silver arm.

"Bedwell! What are you doing! Gawain, who had been thwarted again, roared angrily, and with a turn of attack, he frantically unleashed a storm of blades at the violin knight.

The pale-faced Bedwell was panting, his body was trembling slightly, the huge load on his body caused by the repeated use of the Silver Arm had already caused him sequelae, after all, he was still an ordinary person's body, and he was not a follower at all......

But even so, he managed to block the furious attack, and glared at his former colleague: "I should have asked you this sentence, Gawain!" What are you doing?! Didn't we all come together before? ”

"Not anymore! Since you have chosen to stand in front of the king, your identity can only be that of an enemy! Prince Charming, who was burning like the sun, roared angrily, and without hesitation, he slashed the killer, and the high-speed slash that exceeded the sound wave instantly tore through the atmosphere, and the surrounding air was shattered in an instant.

"...... you?!"

Bedwell blocked the heavy blow, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the noble knight in front of him in shock, who had turned into a beast, looking suspicious.

"Save it! Bedwell, we will stand in your way, the cornerstone of the pure white millennium kingdom that the king will build! No matter what, we will also be the sword of our king! Gawain seemed to be even angrier than he was, and his furious offensive had no intention of stopping.

As long as it is like this, as long as it is like this! As long as you can fulfill the king's ideal!

"You...... Are you really still knights? There is something wrong with the king's current situation, and the king wants to destroy the world! Bedwell looked angry and distressed, "This is obviously wrong, and true loyalty should not be like this...... I ask you, what is your sword? ”

"Needless to say! Of course we are knights! It seemed that this sentence touched the most painful point in his heart, and Gao Wen, who was touched by the reverse scales, roared, "We are all useless knights!" Not eligible from the start...... Do you think I don't know what you're talking about? Do you think I don't know what's wrong with the king's situation? ”

"But! So what?! You don't know how jealous I am of you, Bedwell, that you have been given the honor of a knight who is only yours and not to any of us! In the end, you who took care of the king's death, it is impossible for you to understand us! ”

"W-What?!" Bedwell, who was almost knocked to his stomach by a stormy attack, couldn't understand Gawain's suddenly hideous expression, and that terrifying look.

That is, you will not understand how joyful we are now...... We would be grateful to have another chance to offer the sword and loyalty to the king, even if it was for the destruction of the world, and as long as the king needs us useless knights and is willing to give us another chance......"

Lancelot's voice came faintly from the side, and the knight of the lake seemed to have entered some kind of state of extreme mental instability, "And all thisβ€”when the king is in trouble, you who can be by the king's side and witness the king's death, will not understand." ”

"The round table of Britain is gone! Our world is gone! Gawain roared and continued, "I was once called the king's right arm, but I failed to give up my personal grudge and caused the king's death...... So I can't repeat such stupid mistakes! ”

"I swear! If there is a next time! There is still a chance to redeem it, a second life! I'm going to give all I have to the kingβ€”"

Because his impulse lured the king into death, Gawain cried out in the abyss of death, and he was servant with this oath in his heart, in order to correct his regrets and mistakes in life, and serve the king as a more perfect "knight".

It's all about being the cornerstone of being a lonely king.

"Didn't you ask me what my sword was? Then I will answer you, Bedwell, and that is the glory of guarding our king! Defend the dignity of our king! Wipe out my king's enemies! ”

The knight who received the sun's favor slashed the holy sword in his hand, and the magic power released a rainbow light that swept through everything around him like thunder!

"Whoever it is, even if it's a knight of the round table! Dare to obstruct the king's words - there is no forgiveness for all of them! ”