Chapter 25: The Knights of the Round Table and the Knights Templar

The spinning moon wheel split Freynand in half from the middle, "Smack!" The crystal ball flying beside him shattered again, and the wound of the body that was split in half grew pink flesh buds, and the flesh buds on both sides were entangled with each other, pulling and absorbing half of the body that had fallen to both sides, and then the wound gradually recovered from the top of the head.

But at the same time as the crystal ball shattered, Del Mont rushed towards Frenande, and thrust the quaint long knife in his left hand into the wound that was about to heal to his chest, and the huge impact spread from Delmun's body along his left hand to Frenande, nailing Frenande's body to the ground.

A very inconspicuous magic array was outlined on Frenande's body with the long knife as the center, and a trace of silver energy was drawn out of Frenande's body, moving up and down around the long knife, more and more silver energy was drawn out, and gradually formed a silver aura on top of the long knife, rhythming up and down.

It was a long time, a long time for Frenande, but only a few minutes for Del Mont, and the weakness of the power being drained made Frenand live like years, and when the long knife could no longer draw a trace of silver energy from Frenande's body, Del Mont stepped forward and drew the long knife.

A silver line appeared on the original gray long knife, which looked very simple at first glance, but when a person looked closely, the tingling sensation would spread on the body, as if it was about to be cut by space. And when the silver aura pulsed up and down, small cracks appeared in the space next to the silver aura.

"Frenande, being able to use your body to construct the 'Empty Gem' for this 'Tyrfing' is worthy of your Prince's rank. Del Meng looked at the rhythmic aura on the long knife, and as soon as his mind moved, the silver aura moved towards the hilt, and as it moved, the silver aura slowly became smaller, and finally turned into a translucent silver gem set in one of the nine grooves on the hilt, and the silver pattern was connected to the gem, and then the light vibrose.

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Outside the city of Camelot

Dartford City, Severn Oaks City, Royal Tambridge Wells City, Maidstone City, Battle City, Hastings City, Rai City, Tinterden City, Faversham City, Ashford City, Romney City, Whitstable City, Dover City, Deare City and Margate City were breached one after another. It was a crushing war, with the fourth- and fifth-order paladins on one side and the militia on the other side with only a few days of training. In terms of numbers, the besieging side outnumbered the defending side several times. In terms of supplies, chain mail made of holy steel on one side, a longsword made of Mithril, a flail, a war hammer, and a holy light military horse, and a pitchfork, kitchen knife, and door panels on the other. In terms of high-level combat power, there are several legends on one side and even epic knight leaders, and on the other side are soldiers who are not much better than the militia. In just over a year, England has become crumbling under the joint efforts of the three major knights, and most of the year has been spent on the road, and those cities have not stopped the knights in the slightest.

Arthur's city is surrounded by three knights, the city that has never fallen that once withstood twelve attacks by the Saxons is crumbling, Arthur is organizing the Knights of the Round Table, after all, all the good knights of the entire kingdom of England have joined the Knights of the Round Table.

"Knights, our homeland is being crushed by these vampires, listen to the wails of the ground beneath your feet!" Arthur cried out as he rode in front of the Knights of the Round Table, waving the Steel Blade in his hand, "Can we allow the place where we grew up to be taken by these hateful hypocrites?

"Oh!"

"Open the gates!" "Knights of the Round Table, charge!" The twelve knights followed King Arthur, and behind them were a full two thousand knights, who led Arthur to the Knights Templar at the west gate.

"Knights Templar, charge at God's will!" Barres brandished his hammer and charged Arthur first.

"'Heroic charge'!" Ramoros brandished his sword, and a blood-colored light emanated from his body, enveloping the entire Knights, and the momentum of the entire Knights rose by a large margin.

"'Thunder Shelter!'" Blue thunder slashed out of Gardivel's sword, and blue rings emerged from beneath his feet, encompassing the knights, increasing their speed to the extreme.

"'The Ideal Land That Never Falls'!" Blue wings spread out from behind King Arthur, and the huge wings completely protected the two thousand Knights of the Round Table who had formed a charging formation.

"The Light will shine upon us!Do not be afraid, for the Light will prevail!" The golden aura of God's Will raised the Templars' strength and speed to a new level.

The two cavalry regiments finally rushed together, and the sound of spears breaking resounded in the air. And Barres and Arthur also fought together, "Wind King"! The invisible whirlwind wrapped the "Steel Blade" in Arthur's hand, and the "Fallen Star"! 10,000 points of cold stabbed Barres. Barres raised his war hammer and let the "Cutting Steel Blade" stab his body, golden light emanated from the war hammer in his hand, enveloping Barres' body, and the sound of "Ding Ding Ding ......" kept ringing, but it was completely useless.

Lancelot found Barres's lieutenant, and the high-speed spinning slash unleashed his hammer blow, followed by the Round Sword, the second style, the reverse wheel slash, and Lancelot forcibly changed to a vertical rotation, leaving a huge wound in his chest, and then a huge slash cut him in half.

"Degree of Thunder" Gaddiveville walked through the Templars, his sword slashing through the throats of one knight after another, and no one could stop him for even a moment.

"Variations of Gold"!Several magic circles appeared behind Geraint, and pillars of light of different thicknesses shot out of the circle, sweeping wildly among the Templars.

Madivir was cut in the leg of his horse in the midst of the chaos, fell off his horse, and several long swords stabbed into his body, but the red light swept everyone's eyes, Madivir held the slashing spear in his hand, slaughtering madly in the crowd, his eyes were red, and it was obvious that his sanity had left him.