Chapter 616: Fierce Battle at the Border (10)

Robul's previous sword slashing did not stop, but the blade of the sword turned and stabbed Arthur's chest! According to the Knight King's coming, even if Robour's abdomen was pierced, it could penetrate Arthur's chest at the same time, and both would be defeated!

And the orc's self-healing ability is far better than that of humans, and under the same injury, Roble still has a huge advantage! Moreover, his spatial transfer armor can still be used, what is it if he is seriously injured?

This duel, Robol thought he had won!

Arthur was sneering! Robble didn't know that Arthur, who had the king's sheath, had no equals in his ability to heal himself! Even if he was defeated and defeated, Arthur could still recover quickly and capture Roble!

Moreover, his Saint King's Sword only needs to stab his opponent: once the Knight King lets go of his hand, the photons of the alien shijie that overflow from the Saint King's Sword will "stuck" the sword body in place, even if Robel has space-time transfer armor, he can't escape!

In this duel, Arthur won the battle!

"No!!—" A white shadow rushed into the two of them at this moment, disrupting the battle!

Arthur's sword pierced someone's abdomen hard!

Roble's sword pierced someone's chest, too!

"Ahem," the figure spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What!?" Arthur was shocked.

"Are you crazy?!" Roble stopped as well. His tiger's eyes widened as he looked at his son, Albert.

"I" Albert (Bediwell) gasped in a low voice, his face pale as paper: "This is the only way I can think of to get you to stop fighting" "No!!!" Arthur screamed and let go of his sword-gripping hand, he pulled out his spare weapon, his dragon dagger, and shook right and right around the tiger man boy to Roble: "You get out of the way!" His dragon dagger came out in response, and the monstrous fire swept through the tiger patriarch. Despite the invincibility of the space-time transfer armor, Robble was still startled by the oncoming flames, and out of the creatures' natural fear of fire, he jumped back several yards, even giving up the longsword in his hand.

"Bedi, hold back, I'll heal you right away—" Arthur carefully pulled out Albert's two swords in his abdomen and chest.

As soon as the two swords were pulled out, the wounds of the tiger man immediately gushed blood with an astonishing momentum. At this amount of bleeding, even an orc with a strong physique may not be able to last a quarter of an hour.

Arthur didn't think twice and immediately summoned from his Holy Spirit Crown.

A white light flew out of the crown's aura.

A bird flies out. The whole body of the bird is snow-white, but it has a seven-colored rainbow luster on the ends of its wings and tail feathers. Even in real life, this creature is very rare: it is a bird of paradise.

Known as a healing hand, this magical bird can heal hearts with its song alone, and the photon dust shaken off from its feathers can heal wounds in an instant.

The Spirited Bird of Paradise has evolved its healing power to the extreme. It flew around Albert, and the seven-colored dust it used sprinkled on the wound of the tiger boy, causing the wound that should have been spraying blood to converge and heal immediately!

Despite this, Al (Bedi) is still badly injured and there is no way to escape the danger of death.

"Woo" Albert (Beddyville) regained some strength, and a few mouthfuls of blood welled up from the corners of his mouth, "I did something very unpleasant to Al" "Don't speak. I'll heal you. Arthur whispered. The Knight King should have loudly reprimanded this tigerman boy who had done something bad, but the curse kept stuck in Arthur's throat and he couldn't say it.

Bediwell is such an idiot. I'd rather let myself suffer all the harm than let the people he know hurt.

With Arthur on one side and Al's father on the other, whoever wins or loses is not what Bedeville wants to see.

(What the hell do you want? soft-hearted idiot.) Arthur tore his sleeve and quickly bandaged Albert's wounds.

"I'm so sleepy," the tiger boy's eyes gradually closed.

"No, wake up, don't die!!" Arthur exclaimed, doing a CPR massage for the tiger boy.

But Albert's heart had come to a standstill.

The Knight King's eyes widened as he looked at the cold corpse of the tiger boy.

What will become of Albert's body when he dies?Will the consciousness of Bedwell die with it in this body?Or will it have gone back to his body?—Arthur hesitated to his feet, looking at his opponent Roble with a ghostly gaze.

"He's dead. The one we killed - do you still want to fight?" Arthur used up Zuihou's Holy Spirit today, and even the effect of the King's Realm was completely gone. It would have been an excellent almost for Roble to fight back.

But he didn't. Having lost his son, Robert's heart was also very unhappy.

He replied with an indifferent face: "It's really a disappointment." I'll let you go today, Knight King. We'll fight to the death tomorrow. He ran at high speed, and in a matter of seconds he was gone.

"Bixia?" Leon Dickens had finished suppressing the enemy army and returned to join Arthur.

Arthur was absent-minded, and his mouth commanded mechanically: "You go and help Palinlore clean up the mess." Sort out the forces in Prague and see if there are any survivors left in the dead city. "Yes, Bixia. Leon Dickens, the knight of the heavenly ranks, saluted and quickly retreated.

"Is that kid dead?" Evil Star also rushed back, looking at Albert's corpse on the ground and sneering.

Arthur glared at the star: "Don't mess with me, I'm in a bad mood." Depending on the situation, I may chop you with my hands. Evil Star felt a chill down his spine: "It's so fierce." I'm not joking. If it's none of my business, I'll—" Arthur would let the evil star go, "You go and light a fire and burn all the corpses on the battlefield." With so many corpses, if they are used by succubi, the consequences will be serious. Starlight Dragon couldn't help but complain, "This dirty work—" Arthur glared at Xingxing again.

"Alright, alright, I'll go—" The Evil Star flew away as if fleeing, hovering in the air over the wilderness, spitting dragon flames onto the ground, setting the corpses on fire all over the mountain.

Arthur sat quietly beside Albert's corpse, watching the pillars of fire rise into the sky in the night, illuminating the darkness under the evening breeze.