Chapter 572: Duel in the Heavenly Abyss (1)

At the same time (?), the Pure Land of Avalon.

It was noon when Arthur got out of bed.

He was furious, quickly changed his clothes, and ran out of the room angrily: "Why didn't you wake me up?!" "Wake you up?" King Othur was eating his lunch slowly, and after thinking for a while before he understood Arthur's words, "Oh, you were seriously injured yesterday, and I was going to let you rest well." "Very well, you just keep stalling. Arthur snorted disdainfully and sat down to eat his lunch, "No amount of delay will escape your death, you just have half a day to live." "This sentence should be what I said to you. Not to be outdone, King Othur replied, "You don't even have your own Holy Spirit, so why should you fight me who is completely spiritualized? "We'll see. Arthur swallowed his bread and bacon in a few bites, "Let's go." King Oshur smiled disdainfully and followed Arthur out of the house.

The two face off in a vast wasteland, and their battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Zuihou asks you, yesterday's dream really wasn't your ghost?" "No. I'm not going to lie. The round table system stimulates your latent memories, and it has nothing to do with me. "Did the system say I died five years ago?" the knight insisted that the system was lying.

King Othur shrugged, "Believe it or not, that's your freedom." At that moment, the White Wolf of the Holy Spirit came up to the two of them, crouching at Arthur's feet, looking ready to attack.

"Hehe, are you going to use someone else's Holy Spirit to fight?" King Othur smiled.

"Yes. Can't you?" Arthur must have been amused.

Bediwell's Holy Spirit White Wolf was so useful that Arthur was able to win his first duel thanks to the White Wolf Sword it had previously transformed. Since Arthur had no substitute for him, of course, he was bothered by the Holy Spirit again.

"You'd better not do it. King Othur became serious, "He is my experimental, incomplete Holy Spirit. I took very little spirit out of the kid to form the core of this little wolf, which could be destroyed in the heat of battle. Arthur frowned: "What will happen if it is destroyed?" "This little guy will die." It does not possess an indestructible body like other complete bodies, and once it is defeated, it is scattered into a mass of photons, which can never be reassembled. "It's dead, what about Bedi? What will happen to Bedi?" "Not really, at least not dead." King Othur waved his hand, "But the child's [soul] may be missing a part, perhaps some memory, or some emotion." Arthur was silent.

Lost feelings?!

How is this so similar to Arthur's [symptoms]?!

Arthur, who once lost all his feelings and was only angry, what happened?!

"Do you want to fight?" King Arthur's call pulled Arthur back from his contemplation.

"Bedi?" Arthur turned to look at the White Wolf, "I know it's going to be a fierce battle, and you're going to die." But, I need your liliang - can I rely on you?" "Huh?" The Holy Spirit White Wolf also turned his head to look at Arthur, as if he understood.

(You're always a tough guy.) Arthur smiled at the white wolf, and the wolf grinned as well, as if he were also smiling.

In the next second, the white wolf began to gigantic, turning into a giant wolf thirty feet tall and entering a combat state.

"Good boy. Arthur also leaped onto the white wolf's back, "Let's make a big fuss!" As soon as he finished speaking, the white wolf grabbed a claw and attacked the unsuspecting King Othur.

King Ao's backflip dodged the white wolf's sneak attack, daxiao: "You all like to play this game!" "You can dodge anyway!" Before King Ao'ser landed, Arthur had already raised the sword of the Holy King, unfurled a thirty-foot blade of light and slashed straight down!

King Othur sneered, "Indeed. He instantly changed his form, revealing his Holy Spirit as a steel dragon in front of Arthur and the others.

The thirty-foot White Spirit Wolf takes on the hundred-foot Spirit Steel Dragon, and the fierce battle between monsters and monsters begins!

The Holy Spirit Steel Dragon roared, spitting out a powerful photon flame from its mouth, and a beam of white light swept towards the white wolf.

The white wolf swept its tail, and the black mist raised was the space shield that had been used before, but its effect was stronger and more powerful. The black mist spread, enveloping a large area and engulfing all the beams!

All this was expected by the steel dragon, and he roared: "Shh!" The spewed out photon flames immediately dispersed into ten thousand small beams of light, drawing an incredible arc, bypassing the black fog, and shooting towards the Holy Spirit White Wolf from behind!

This photon flame is none other than King Arthur's [Light Magic], and even if it is sprayed out at high speed in the form of a beam of light, the dragon can still control the form of the light flame to a certain extent.

It's too easy to bypass the white wolf's spatial shield and attack it from behind.

The white wolf had already been prepared, and he swooped forward, rushing into the spatial shield he had created. The flame of light turned into a net and chased after it, but it was absorbed in the black mist.

The black fog had not completely dissipated, and the white wolf had already jumped high and flew into the air to pounce on the steel dragon!

The dragon raised its head and prepared to shoot a flame of light, but the white wolf slashed several claws first.

The wolf's claws shook the air, striking hundreds of vacuum blades and striking at the weak points of the dragon's armor!

The dragon had to go on the defensive, raising its claws to protect itself. He couldn't spit out the flames, so he gave the white wolf an excellent chance to get close. The wolf came up to the dragon, clawed out, and grabbed the dragon's throat!

The dragon did not show weakness, and struck out with two palms, grabbing the paws of the white wolf. The two behemoths are up against each other!

The hundred-foot-tall Holy Spirit Steel Dragon was far superior to the thirty-foot-tall Holy Spirit White Wolf in terms of liliang and physique. The white wolf resorts to this hand-to-hand combat, which is undoubtedly a suicidal act.

The wolf's liliang was crushed in a very short time, and the dragon crushed the white wolf to the ground in a victorious manner, and at the same time opened its bloody mouth.

Amazing energy gathered, gathered, and gathered in the throat of the steel dragon! Highly compressed photons spewed at the white wolf with a single blow!

At this moment of nine deaths, the Holy Spirit White Wolf looked up at his opponent and opened his mouth.

He intends to resist the other party's breath with a breath attack?

Definitely.

The Holy Spirit White Wolf does not use Breath. Even if it did, it would never be as powerful as King Aorser's steel dragon.

He opened his mouth, not to use a stunt, but - to let Arthur, who was hiding in the mouth of the white wolf, rush out and sneak attack his opponent!

The knight leaped out from the tip of the white wolf's tongue, and the sword of the Holy King in his hand had already overpassed in the king's sheath to the point of criticality.

The dragon did not hesitate to spew out a flame of light, and a huge white beam of light pressed towards the young man in mid-air, and also pressed towards the Holy Spirit White Wolf behind the young man!

Arthur and the White Wolf were about to be swallowed by the beams of light--Zheng!--The Sword of the Holy King, unsheathed!

[Double King Blade], activate!