Chapter 46: The Battle of the New King's Army (4)

Carter was a battle-hardened warrior whose experience in the age of mythology taught him that he would not be able to pick up his arm unless he had enough time to expel the sacred wounds of his wounds. The experience of the pen & fun & www.biquge.info also told him that the knight on the opposite side was now deprived of his life-like horse and weapon, and that he had a chance to kill him before the weakness caused by excessive blood loss arrived.

As he ran, he took the long sword in his mouth with his left hand, and as his left hand straightened the sword, the saliva and the blood that had not dried were thrown out, and the small part of his right arm swayed slightly due to inertia and sprayed his blood.

It was true that Bose couldn't accept the loss of his horse for a while, but it was even more difficult for him to accept that he had just turned his back on chivalry, turned his back on his companion-like horse out of fear, and avoided the challenge of the Fiona warriors.

Although Bowes didn't know the man in front of him who had just broken an arm and could still charge decisively. But with his ability to withstand the terrifying spell attached to his broken sword, which was as powerful as the gods themselves, and with his bravery to fight himself with an inferior wooden spear and an unbalanced British sword, he was an enemy worthy of himself in terms of identity and courage.

The first time I saw the broken sword, it was broken because it was used for dishonorable things, and now the broken sword, which was joined by Galahad's noble personality, broke when he slashed it himself, and became as it was when he first saw it.

It's closer, it's closer, and although it feels like the reaction has slowed down a little due to excessive blood loss, the person on the other side hasn't come back to his senses yet, and he is stunned on the battlefield like a recruit. With his arms bent high, Carter intended to thrust his sword from left to right, from top to bottom, through the seams of his helmet and body armor.

However, Bowes took the lead and slashed off Carter's left hand with the only half-cut broken sword in his hand, and the blade cut through the seam between his left hand and his left arm without hurting a single bone. Obviously, Carter's excessive blood loss not only affected his physical strength, but also his judgment, and he overestimated the speed of his shot and misjudged Bose's mental state, and this sword was not a hasty plan but a charged blow.

Of course, Bowes's plan is not just to cut off the hands of the Warriors, Artoria is still fighting hard over there, and Geraint has so many injuries on his body that he doesn't know how long he can hold out. Before Carter's blood slipped from the broken sword, Bose slashed at the scrawny Carter from the bottom up, right to left.

After just one round of fighting, Carter was crippled without both arms and disemboweled. In addition to the partially broken intestines, at least eight ribs were severed, and bone slag was pierced into the lungs and heart, and if it weren't for Fiona's Witness skill, it would have been normal to die immediately.

With a powerful left foot kick in the bare intestines, Carter was kicked and smashed into a parabola next to the corpse of the horse that had been poked to death by a spear. In the process of standing up on the overturned grass with his left arm without a hand, Carter saw Bose's dead war horse, and couldn't help but compare it with the death of his own war horse, maybe his horse died a happier death.

According to common sense, even if he did not die, he would no longer have combat effectiveness, and out of respect for the warrior, Bose took off his helmet and put his left hand around his waist.

"My name is Bose, Sir Bose. Dear warriors, bear your name. Boslang asked Carter, who was standing up not far away.

Carter ignored Bowes's question, he only noticed that Boss had taken off his damn full-covered iron helmet, leaned back like an iron bridge, gritted his best weapon with his teeth, the half-truncated sword stuck in the ground, and began to accelerate towards Bowes after standing up straight, this time sprinting worse than the last time.

What kind of person is this, the braided braids on his head have been scattered, and his expression has become a little distorted because he clenched his teeth too hard. At the severed arm with the wrist on the left side, the new cells that were magically urged on the surface of the charred wound were constantly crushed by the residual divine power on the wound like a piece of meat rushing into a meat grinder, and could only drip to the ground in the form of blood. Only a small section of the right arm is bleeding for the same reason as the left arm, but the more traumatic right arm needs to be described as a blood spray instead of the left arm dripping blood.

While the senseless over-speed regeneration of the arms, chest, and abdomen had no value and became a huge burden for Carterus, the rune magic was a literal magic, a magic that Carter, who had lost his hands, simply could not undo on his own.

Yun sucked the blood of the two hounds on the broken sword, Bran and Theolan, to replenish the nutrients, and Carter's whole person was like being possessed by a hound, his center of gravity was pressed lower, and his speed suddenly increased. This time, Bose, who was really stunned by the vision, didn't have time to resist or dodge, just like Ranmaroke, who was stuck in the neck by his own broken sword in confusion and incomprehension, cutting off the cervical vertebrae.

Losing the support of the belief that he wanted to seize the fighter, Carter, who had long been physically exhausted, slowly fell down with his face to the ground, and finally only had time to turn his head to avoid being suffocated by the ground. Sir Boss also fell in a staggered manner, and finally the helmet fell to the ground before its owner, and smashed the iron spear heads of a Celtic sword and several spears with a clanging sound.

Before he died completely, Boce used his last will to miraculously hold a broken sword and cut the hamstrings of Carthus's feet. The pain of the severed hamstring gave some strength to Carter, who was already paralyzed on the ground, so that he could finish a sentence completely. "My name is Carter, Carter Ronan. It is the prerogative of the victor to declare his name, naïve knight. “

So far, Carter Ronan, the thinnest man in this battle, directly killed two famous Knights of the Round Table and indirectly killed one, breaking his own record and completing the legendary challenge that he failed to do.

Oscar, who slaughtered the British army all the way and slowly walked towards this battle circle;

With a huge rectangular tower shield in one hand and a brand-new British longsword in the other, Daganit was spotless all over his body;

These two people appeared in Geraint's field of vision at the same time, and all the living heroes except for the prime minister gathered here, and the decisive battle that really decided the outcome was about to begin.

The projection of the Holy Grail, known as Anwin's magic furnace, completely disappeared from mid-air after Bowes' death. That is, like a mirage, it was never there, and it took away the crystals of the heroic spirits of all the Celtic heroes who had already died.

The white and green dots of light on Percival's corpse also disappeared, and the corpses of all the dead humans, including his corpse, decayed, ossified, and weathered into piles of gray ashes as if they had gone through countless years in a short period of time, either blown away by the wind, or seeped into the earth like water.