Chapter 670: Fierce Battle Twelfth Knight of the Round Table

"What"

"Rakuten wants to challenge the Twelfth Knights of the Round Table"

As soon as Mo Le's words fell, there was a sudden silence all around, and all the coalition players looked at Mo Le in amazement, their eyes full of incredulity.

"He is a strong immortal and the number one player in the world"

"But the strength of the player is not enough to compete with NPCs"

"Not to mention the ninth-order powerhouse of the Immortal Grade"

After a while, the coalition players were talking in astonishment as if they had blown up their nests, and at the same time, they didn't believe in their hearts that Mo Le already had the strength to compete with the ninth-order powerhouses of the Immortal Rank.

"Is Lotte crazy?"

"His aura is just the appearance of the peak of the fourth order of the immortal product"

"If you want to compete with the ninth-order powerhouse of the Immortal Grade, this decision is to find death"

The gentleman man said in great astonishment, and at the same time there was deep contempt in his eyes, in his opinion, Mo Le was looking for death.

The faces of the American imperialist blacks, polar bears, and iron-blooded women were full of worry, they had all studied Mo Le seriously, and they knew very well that Mo Le was not an impulsive person, and he often made decisions and then acted.

"Damn it"

"He's already reached such heights"

"I'm afraid we've already lost"

The iron-blooded woman scolded in a low voice, and said very helplessly, there are still NPCs to fight against the ninth-order immortal powerhouses in the game, but the ninth-order immortal powerhouses in reality are definitely invincible existences.

"No"

"We still have a chance"

The strong man of the polar bear had gloomy eyes and said very stubbornly. At the same time, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Right"

"Kill Lotte with all your might in the game"

"As long as you kill him a few times, your strength will drop compared to him"

The American imperialist black man nodded and said very resolutely. He knows very well that characters like Mo Le must be restrained, otherwise once Mo Le breaks out and steps into the US imperialism in reality, there will be no one to contend with.

"Tread"

"Tread"

At this time, one man was extremely angry, and the Twelfth Knight of the Round Table was furious. There seemed to be a burst of flames in his eyes, and his steps were heavy, and he walked towards the battlefield step by step.

"The Lord of the Escape"

"I don't know where you got the courage"

"The strength of the peak of the fourth order of the immortal product. How dare you challenge me?"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table had a cold face, and a terrifying aura burst out, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body, and every step he took. It was as if the earth was shaking.

"The Old Twelve is Angry"

"But if it's me. I will be extremely angry."

The Knight of the Eleventh Round Table said softly, looking at Mo Le with contempt, he felt that Mo Le was too arrogant.

It's not that he hasn't seen a genius who crosses the level challenge, but in the realm of immortals, a person who has crossed four levels to challenge is definitely not a genius, but a demon among demons.

"Kid"

"You've completely me off"

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to capture you alive. Let you try to understand what life is better than death"

Murray and the Twelfth Knights of the Round Table. Walking towards each other, Mo Le was silent, as if everything was supposed to be like this, while the Twelfth Knights of the Round Table said viciously.

The footsteps of the two began to be slow, but in fact, the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of hundreds of meters, under the footsteps of the two, was crossed in just tens of seconds.

At this moment, the two of them were only about ten meters together, and they had even entered the range of their attacks, but at this moment, the two stopped each other.

"The Arrogant Lord of the Loose City"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance, and today you will surely fight to the death by my sword"

The Twelfth Knight, with red eyes, like a hideous beast, but with the demeanor of a Britishman, in addition to the arrogance of his words, he was waiting for Mo Le to make a move.

"That's a lot of nonsense"

"Since you don't make a move, then I'm not welcome"

Mo Le shook his head lightly, and said indifferently, while the essence in his eyes flashed, and a golden glow burst out of his body.

Suddenly, the golden rays soared into the sky, like nine golden dragons dancing in the air, and at the same time, the momentum of Mo Le continued to rise, as if there was no end.

"Huh"

"This is"

"Into the Realm of God"

Suddenly, the eyes of the First Round Table Knights flashed, and at the same time, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he said in astonishment.

"Old Twelve"

"Strike immediately, he has comprehended the realm of gods"

Suddenly, the Knight of the First Round Table roared, and at the same time, a trace of heaviness rose on his face, and an introduction to the realm of entering the gods also floated in his mind.

"Did you find out?"

"It's a pity it's late"

"Dragon Shoot, Dragon Game Water"

A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Le's mouth, and he muttered in his mouth, and at the same time, the golden mangs all over his body skyrocketed, and the war dragon spear stabbed straight ahead, like a golden dragon roaring.

"Truly stepped into the realm of God"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table was stunned, staring at Mo Le as he muttered.

At this moment, the Twelfth Knight of the Round Table only felt that there was an invisible force in the heavens and the earth, as if it was like the power of the law, constantly superimposed on the battle dragon spear.

And on the battle dragon spear, he even felt the attack strength of the eighth-order peak powerhouse of the immortal product, but he was a ninth-order powerhouse of the immortal product, although the realm was not very stable, but the ninth-order powerhouse of the immortal product was the ninth-order powerhouse of the immortal product.

"Hmph"

"Even if you step into the realm of gods, I will still cut you under the sword today"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table snorted coldly, his face was still very disdainful, his whole body was furious, and with a wild roar in his mouth, a terrifying golden fighting aura burst out.

"Ground Split"

The twelfth knight of the round table roared, and at the same time, the giant sword was raised high, and the fighting spirit gushed out wildly, and the golden fighting energy condensed, as if a golden giant sword of dozens of meters was formed.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The golden dragon and the golden giant sword seemed to tear through the space. Let the surrounding space continue to vibrate, but the next moment, collide together. A loud sound burst out of the sky, like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, constantly resounding.

"Hmph"

"Even if you step into the realm of entering the gods, it's a pity that your strength is still too weak"

"Give me back"

The spears and swords intersected, and the two bodies pulled closer, and the twelfth knight of the round table looked at Mo Le arrogantly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he yelled violently.

Mo Le's face changed, and he felt an overwhelming force constantly coming from the battle dragon spear. Although between heaven and earth, the invisible momentum of heaven and earth continued to pour into his arm, but Mo Le still felt it. This force is too much for itself to bear.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound. Mo Le could no longer bear the distance, as if a huge wave hit his body, and suddenly Mo Le's body flew upside down.

"Hmph"

"What about entering the realm of gods, how can you compete with the power of the ninth-order powerhouse of the immortal product?"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table snorted coldly, stood proudly in the air, and said very arrogantly, as if he were like a god of war.

"Although the lord has realized his own way"

"But the realm is still a little lower. I'm afraid it's not the match of the Twelfth Knights of the Round Table."

Tai Shici said with some concern, and even showed a trace of anxiety on his face.

"Don't worry"

"The Lord and we are the same kind of people"

"Between the Lord and the Twelfth Knight. The difference is not very big, this battle will only be good for the lord"

Wang Yue shook his head, and said very reassuringly, his own way, even in ancient times, only extraordinary people can comprehend it, even if it is the overlord Xiang Yu, or other people who are amazing, they are rarely able to understand their own way.

"Now the power of the city lord is combined with the power of heaven and earth"

"Its power is far greater than those of us who borrow the power of heaven and earth"

"If it weren't for the city lord's lower realm, the Twelfth Round Table Knight would have been unable to compete with the city lord at all."

At this time, Tong Yuan also spoke, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Le, but there was no trace of worry, Tong Yuan understood very well that characters like Mo Le were definitely the kind of people who became stronger and stronger the more they fought, and even the more they were injured, the faster their strength improved.

"Haha"

"It's refreshing, this kind of battle is exciting"

As soon as Tong Yuan's words fell, Mo Le's heroic laughter was immediately heard, and Mo Le looked at the Twelfth Round Table Knight with great excitement, and said loudly.

"If I do what I want, if I do what I want"

"How do you have to lose?"

After a pause, Mo Le continued, and the golden mangs all over his body condensed again, and at this time, as if heaven and earth had sensed something, a majestic momentum converged, constantly surging towards Mo Le, and it was instantly convenient for Mo Le's surrounding momentum to merge into one.

"What bullshit doesn't work"

"No amount of nonsense can change your fate"

"Today you are destined to die by my sword"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table said disdainfully, his eyes were full of murderous indifference, his determination to kill Mo Le was extremely firm, and at the same time, a violent fighting spirit burst out.

"Is it?"

"Then you can take another shot from me."

A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Le's mouth, and he muttered in his mouth, and at the same time, the battle dragon spear danced fiercely, at this moment, Mo Le understood that the tempering between him and the master of Easy City can only make the moves proficient, but if there is a breakthrough, he must go through this kind of life and death struggle.

"Dragon Gun Trick, Dragon Travel"

Mo Le roared, and suddenly the golden light turned into a golden dragon, and at the same time, a majestic aura spread, as if it was like a huge wave rushing to the sky, with the power of tens of millions of catties, surging towards the Twelfth Round Table Knight.

"Hmph"

"I'm afraid you won't make it"

"Sky Split"

The Twelfth Knight of the Round Table snorted coldly, and his anger soared again, now he was unhappy when he looked at Mo Le, especially Mo Le's indifferent appearance, and the next moment, an incomparably sharp aura spread, and the golden giant sword seemed to split the sky.

"Boom"

"Boom"

There was an incomparably dull sound, two golden energies collided, and the next moment, Mo Le flew upside down again, but a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Le's mouth, because the Twelfth Knight of the Round Table also took a few steps back, and even the last step, his feet were already deep in the ground.

"Not good"

"Sinister Chinese"

"He's breaking through with the help of the old twelve"

At this moment, the eyes of the Knight of the First Round Table lit up, as if he had thought of something, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Old Twelve, go all out"

"He's using your power to break through" (To be continued......)