124.The Ninth Knight (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

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It's not scientific! Bastard, you'd better hang up.

Turn yourself in, otherwise we really can't be friends, you hang like this, do your family know?

Yan Xiaobei's brain was in a mess, and chaotic thoughts came out one after another, the power of the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword was beyond his expectations, it was worthy of being a top-notch nine-rank divine weapon, and under one blow, it actually had such a ferocious power.

The vast blow of the dragon that day made Yan Xiaobei unable to say a complete sentence so far.

After the mysterious voice sent out this blow, he was satisfied to withdraw his divine thoughts, and the thirty-three days of the divine sword fell to the ground with a crackle.

"See, this is the true power of the Demon Suppression Sword, the runes on the Demon Suppression Sword are complex and mysterious, once you eat it thoroughly, look at any combination changes, Demon Suppression? The Celestial Dragon is just one of the changes, in addition to this, there are other changes in the thirty-two, and the Thirty-Three Days Divine Sword is not named because of the thirty-three small swords. ”

Facing the ridicule of the mysterious voice, Yan Xiaobei expressed surprise, and then collected all the thirty-three day divine swords, turned around and left.

In an instant, the elevator returned to the first floor above ground, and Yan Xiaobei found that the nearby guards had increased a lot of troops.

The guards who were supposed to guard the place have been taken away, and the rest are new arrivals.

Visitors to the entire British Museum have been completely kicked out, and the museum now has no idlers except for the ever-increasing number of guards.

A steady stream of guards came armed with submachine guns, pistols, sniper rifles. There are even advanced weapons such as laser guns.

Some of the commanding heights are already occupied by snipers.

The exit was closed, and the entire museum became a dripping bucket. Outsiders can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

"Catch him. Be sure to catch him. ”

"Life or death, if there is resistance, you can shoot on the spot."

"I'm repeating, this operation, you can kill the enemy on the spot, you will never let him escape, you will never allow !!"

The shrill chirping and chaotic footsteps spread like a tide like Yan Xiaobei, and hundreds of enemies approached from all directions, surrounding Yan Xiaobei. and gradually narrowed the encirclement, preparing to capture Yan Xiaobei.

But for Yan Xiaobei, these sincerity are not a thing.

Divine thoughts hung like a storm, and those who surrounded him became his captives.

The body was taken away and became Yan Xiaobei's puppet.

Bang bang......

Fired.

The guards were armed with firearms, aimed at their former comrades, comrades-in-arms, and opened fire without hesitation, and the murderous barrage was overwhelming. Many people were shot and fell to the ground, ghosts cried wolves, and they died tragically.

"I was shot. Damn, I got shot. ”

"weishenme, weishenme John will shoot me."

"Damn. These people betrayed us, when did they betray. ”

No one would have thought that a comrade-in-arms who had once worked closely together would shoot at himself. Caught off guard, countless people became tragedies. The scene suddenly became a mess.

No one died, though.

The mysterious voice was right, he did see through Yan Xiaobei, Yan Xiaobei may kill people in the future, but he will definitely not become a murderous maniac who kills people like hemp, is domineering, and bullies.

"Retreat, retreat!" The commander shouted over the radio.

To be able to become the guards of the British Museum, these people are definitely the soldiers of the military, the elite of the elite, but these elites of the troops, who can easily defeat even those terrorists, were torn apart by the enemy in an instant, and they were in an embarrassing mess.

The commander who commanded the battle behind the scenes immediately understood that the enemy was definitely not something that ordinary people could cope with. After all, the three underground floors are guarded by the Knights of the Round Table, and even the Knights of the Round Table can't stop the enemy, they can't stop them.

"Damn, damn ahh......hhh

The commander slammed the walkie-talkie to the ground, venting his anger wantonly.

The guards retreated like a tidal wave.

The guards controlled by Yan Xiaobei were like a circular guideline, protecting Yan Xiaobei layer by layer and breaking through to the outside.

"Contact me at Buckingham Palace, and I'm going to talk to the Queen."

The commander took a deep breath and said to his lieutenant, "Immediately, immediately, contact the queen for me." ”

β€œhaode。” The deputy nodded. Turn around and get busy.

In terms of rank, the commander of the battlefield this time is not qualified to contact the queen, but in this extraordinary period, he can't control so much.

The deputy knew the character of his chief, and there were not many people present who could speak directly to the queen, but he happened to know one.

Director of the British Museum.

Hams. Dragon.

A half-breed child, his mother is an earl of Great Britain, and his father is a mysterious man from the Eastern Chinese Kingdom, he is loyal to Queen Bixia, and is named the director of the museum by the Queen herself, and has the right to contact the Queen directly.

"Mr. Hams, we need to contact the Queen."

The deputy found the director of the British Museum, who had already arrived when the museum raised the alarm, but because he did not have any combat effectiveness and was a scumbag, he could only wait outside.

"Has it gotten this serious?" Hams. The dragon asked solemnly.

"Yes, the enemy's liliang is beyond our imagination, our encirclement was easily torn apart by the enemy, judging from this situation, the enemy is obviously not an ordinary person, he is a supervillain, and we need the support of the knights of the round table."

Hams. The dragon nodded, "I see." ”

He pulled out his phone and made a call, but not to the Queen, but to someone else.

"Hello?" A young man's voice came from his phone. "Hams, is there anything you want me to do?"

"Yes, the museum has been attacked, the enemy is not ordinary people, the police and guards cannot cope, I need your help, Robert. Irving. ”

The deputy first heard a man's voice on his phone. Also very disappointed and puzzled, at such a critical juncture weishenme Hams. The dragon does not contact Queen Bixia. Asked for help, but instead called a man.

But when he heard Robert. Owen when the name is used. All the incomprehension and disappointment suddenly disappeared, and his face was full of excitement.

The Ninth Knight of the Round Table, by Robert. Owen, great, the enemy won't be able to escape now.

Shijie, the Knight of the Round Table in Great Britain, is famous, and is as respected as the superheroes of the United States.

The Knights of the Round Table were formed during the reign of King Arthur, and at their peak they remained around one hundred and fifty people, but have grown to this day. There were about five hundred Knights of the Round Table.

Each one has a unique skill and superb strength.

However, above these five hundred, there are twelve powerful Knights of the Round Table.

It is the very famous Twelve Knights of the Round Table during the Arthurian period.

Some people say that only these twelve knights can be called the Knights of the Round Table, and each of them is terrifying, extremely powerful, and almost invincible in the world.

There are even rumors that no superhero can defeat these twelve horsemen, not even Superman.

The purpose of the deputy asking Hams to contact the queen was only to ask for support, and now he was the ninth seat of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table. Robert. Owen is going to war, what else can he be dissatisfied with.

"OK, I'll be right there."

Robert on the phone. Owen was very talkative, and readily agreed.

In another part of London. In a coffee shop more than 30 kilometers from the museum, a young blonde man hung up the phone and stood up, saying to the woman in front of him with an apologetic face, "I'm very sorry." Rosa Mill, I have something to do. ”

It was a beautiful woman with long brown hair and waist-length. The facial features are delicate and the figure is hot. The only regret is that her face is cold, her face is expressionless all the year round, and she is a three-no girl.

"I see." There were no ups and downs in her tone, bland and boring, but her voice was good.

"Well, I'll be looking for you next time." As the young blonde man spoke, his body had already left his seat and walked out of the coffee shop.

Only the woman was left alone in a daze facing the coffee.

Walking out of the coffee shop, the blonde man took a deep breath, his legs slowly opened, walking faster and faster, and he ran up in an instant, like a galloping wind, and between the lightning and flint, he had surpassed countless passers-by, leaving the speeding car behind, as if it was as fast as a streamer.

Goal, British Museum, forward, forward, forward!

On the other side, Yan Xiaobei, who had no idea that there was a fierce enemy rapidly approaching him, had already walked out of the British Museum.

At the main entrance where eight Roman stone pillars stand, idlers were dispersed, dozens of police cars blocked the road tightly, and hundreds of policemen would hide behind the car doors, pointing guns at Yan Xiaobei.

In front of Yan Xiaobei was a defensive area composed of museum guards.

Only when the bullet passes through their bodies can it hit Yan Xiaobei.

"Surrender, you can't escape." When the commander learned that the Ninth Knight of the Round Table was about to arrive, he excitedly shouted with a loudspeaker: "We have blocked all the way, this is the British Empire, you can't escape, you can't escape at all, only the avatar can save your life, otherwise only death awaits you." ”

Yan Xiaobei didn't care, as long as he swept his mind, these policemen or something would become his prisoners and puppets.

At this moment, the door of the museum was pushed open, and the demon girl covered in blood walked out.

The policemen's eyes were again attracted by this sudden woman.

It's actually a couple, is it a male and female thief?

Quite a few people speculate so.

"You're hurt?" Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the demon girl was covered in blood.

"Not my blood." The demon girl said lightly, "Our demon's blood is not red. ”

Yan Xiaobei sighed, and talked to the demon girl as if no one was around, "You killed those two knights?" "With such a large area of blood, it is unlikely that those two knights are still alive.

The demon girl said, "When they knew that I was a demon, they played with me, and in desperation, I had no choice but to kill them. By the way, you've got it. ”

Yan Xiaobei nodded, spread out his hand, and a few catties of transparent little finger bones lay quietly in Yan Xiaobei's hand.

The demon girl took a few steps back. (To be continued......)