Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Bad Joke
"Dang!" Seeing that the enemy was finally imprisoned in the magic array, the female knights of the temple finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the weapons in their hands were still on the ground, and everyone sat directly on the ground tired, and then the woman gossiped like a celestial surname awakened, why did Kyle know that someone was going to sneak attack them, why the mage would come to help them, why that terrifying ripple would have no effect on their own people, and so on A series of questions floated into Kyle's ears almost at the same time, from this point it can be seen that this group of female knights of different ages has indeed been comfortable for too long, and when the enemy has not completely died, they actually have the leisure to start gossiping。
Kyle didn't know how to answer these questions for a moment, and at this time, Don Quixote finally appeared, and near the magic circle, the earth on the surface shook for a while, and then, the mentally emaciated inch-headed mage came out of the ground, and what made the women even more curious was that his robes were spotless.
However, because his expression was a little indifferent at this time, it was completely different from the friendly expression when he saw him last time, so this group of female knights who had almost lost their ability to fight did not dare to say hello, and could only quietly watch what this mage was going to do!
Walking to the magic array, Don Quixote didn't say a word of nonsense, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the magic array on the ground began to gradually glow with red light, and finally like a volcanic eruption, countless red lights gushed out in the direction of the sky, and the nine high-level knights present were instantly decomposed into the most basic elements by the red light gushing out from the ground, leaving no trace, and Don Quixote's expression still did not change in the slightest, which made the group of female knights feel a chill in their hearts, they have been in the temple almost all the year round, when have they seen such a peculiar way of killing, such a peaceful killing process。
At this time, Don Quixote finally breathed a sigh of relief, this battle consumption is not too big, but it should be the second most dangerous time for him to come to this world, the first is naturally in the underground palace, it's not that he doesn't want to keep his mouth alive, he knows that this group of killers with faith is the craziest, even if you cut off his hands and feet, as long as he is alive, he can attack you in a way you didn't expect, assassinate you! So the safest way is to directly disassemble them into ashes, of course, the price is that Don Quixote at this time is really a poor bastard, and he doesn't even have the capital to reverse time on his body!
"It's not hurt," Don Quixote half-crouched in front of Kyle, pinching his face, which was a little flushed from the strenuous exercise.
"Puff~" In front of so many people, this kind of intimate action made Kyle's face even redder, but this eased the atmosphere of the scene, so that the rest of the knights would not be so afraid of this strong ** master who would make people disappear with a raise of his hand.
Kyle was too nervous to speak, so he leaned back and shook his head.
"It's okay," said Don Quixote and helped Kyle up, "Let's grit our teeth again, come out of here with me, and rest in another place, because we don't know if the enemy will have a backhand! But don't go near the main city for the time being, in my perception, there is a super powerful monster there, and it is estimated that a blow can blow us all to ashes!"
Other people naturally don't have an opinion, in fact, they are almost the same as Olena and Kyle in the dungeon at that time, but this time they are a little blind to the mage in front of them, although this has something to do with Don Quixote's affinity aura, but it is more his cold-bloodedness, his murder without blinking, and he saved himself, and there seems to be some inexplicable relationship with Kyle's sister, so he must not harm himself.
"Who the hell are those people?" After a while, Kyle, who was following Don Quixote, slowly regained his composure, and asked the question that was in his own mind, and at the same time in the minds of the others.
Don Quixote thought for a while, and didn't intend to tell the truth to the others, after all, the nine knights were dead, and he could say whatever he wanted, anyway, there was no evidence, and he would be labeled as a provoking war between the two temples in the end, and the most important thing was that if he said it now, the news might leak into the ears of that Nei Ying, who was the only one who knew who was the mastermind of this incident, so he just shook his head, " I don't know, I just followed them all the way, suspecting what they were trying to do, but I didn't expect it to be right!"
As soon as Don Quixote's words fell, an aura of destruction, and only a sense of destruction, swept through Zemas like a typhoon, even farther than the aura of despair of the Necronomical Monarch.
And at this time, from the north of the main city of Zemas, a comet-like ball of light flew towards Zemas at a speed that exceeded the sound of many times, and when the light flew into the main city, a roar that resounded through the world belatedly reached the ears of the main city of Zemas and everyone around!
"A mere white skeleton dares to run rampant in my British territory?"
"Bang!"
After an earth-shattering explosion, the arm of Skeletron, who was waving his claws to knock out the two flies in the sky that had been annoying him for a long time, was directly cut into two pieces by the sword of the person who fell from the sky, and the huge impact made the half of the arm fly out of the distance and fall into the ruins not far away!
At the same time, whether it was the large-scale magic array or the light enchantment that Merlin and Randolph had painstakingly set up to stop the spread of the dead qi, or the dead qi trapped in the magic array, they were all broken down into the most basic particles by this aura of destruction, as if at this moment, this was the forbidden area of spells!
The smoke cleared from the ground, and it wasn't Arthur Pendry who was standing there! Although Merlin and Randolph in mid-air were obviously at the end of the crossbow, they finally persevered until the arrival of King Arthur while they were alive, King Arthur waved his hand lightly in the air, and the two of them understood that the battle below was definitely not something that their level could participate in, rather than adding chaos here, it was better to use the remaining strength to do the rescue and aftermath work, even if the remaining strength of the mage of the ring was not comparable to that of a high-level mage, after all, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse!
After leaving the huge skeleton far away, Merlin gasped, "As soon as the sacrificial spell came out, I think the necromancer is dead, so there shouldn't be anything else here besides that big guy, there is Laurendorf in the cemetery, with your help, I believe that Lady Angelina of the Temple of Life will also be happy!"
Merlin's slightly respectful tone greatly satisfied Randolph's vanity, although in the previous battle, he had also known the terrible thing about the old man in front of him, his spells were regular, one by one, but the power was incomparable, especially his defensive spells, because of this regular structure, it seemed very strong, without his shield, I am afraid that the two of them would not be able to hold out for so long!
But some people are like this, even if they admit in their hearts that you are stronger than him, but they always have that stinky fart expression on their faces, as if they dragged them like 258,000, although he doesn't really have malicious intentions towards you.
Watching Randolph fly towards the cemetery, Merlin shook his head helplessly, he had a lot of dealings with the people of the Sun Temple, most of them were Randolph's temper, after all, the name of the First Temple of Feren was not called in vain, but this Randolph was not bad, at least he could understand people's words.
Thinking of this, Merlin also began to command the people who were still alive to stay away from the battle area and rescue the people who were still alive, however, because of the appearance of this skeleton, half of Zemas had been almost destroyed, even if King Arthur finally defeated this guy, Britain's losses would be extremely huge!
There is a joke on the top of the pyramid in the world of Faerun, if you are a mage of the realm, if you don't have a knight king as a friend, then you don't want to build a mage tower!
Don Quixote once gave the great knight Atwood the nickname of the demolition maniac, but if his demolition maniac is compared to the one in front of Skeletron, it is nothing in comparison!
Skeletron is like a mage tower, his sheer size, special bones that are immune to most physical attacks, and a variety of negative decay spells make it an extremely difficult opponent, but this is against a mage, and if it is against a knight king, then its size becomes its biggest constraint!
So today is destined to be the most depressing day for Skeletron from another plane! This other plane refers to the plane that invaded the world of Faeron back then, and the method of sacrificing the Necromantic Monarch and summoning him or his subordinates was also left at that time, but few people would summon it.
Because the Necromantic Monarch has a great appetite, if you want the Necromantic Sovereign's projection to come in person, you need more fresh meat than you can imagine, by the way, the Necromantic Sovereign's subordinates can descend in the body, but the Necromantic Sovereign is too powerful, so it can only be his projection!
So most of the time he will only send his subordinates over, and the most hateful thing is not these, although most of his subordinates are very powerful, but because they are all resentment or residual thoughts gathered in life, this also makes them have no intelligence at all, only instinct.
When the strength of the two parties is about the same, one has no IQ and the other is smart enough to break through the sky, then the result is self-evident.
Arthur Pendrey didn't even bother to talk nonsense, because the guy in front of him actually didn't understand what you were saying!
King Arthur is like a cannonball, every impact will make a huge gap appear in Skeletron's body, and he can't dodge it at all! Except for indiscriminate waving, and continuing to release all kinds of negative curses regardless of the cost, the aggrieved Skeletron has no way! In the end, this so-called Skeletron was cut into a human stick by Arthur Pendley, or it should be a skeleton stick to be exact!
King Arthur, who was floating in the air, slowly raised the sword in the stone in his hand, and after a strange fluctuation, with Zemas as the center, the surrounding basic elements rushed towards the stone sword like a tsunami, and the stone sword also unceremoniously devoured all the basic elements in one bite!
The entire sword body emitted a crystal-like brilliance, and when this brilliance reached the extreme, Arthur Pendry gently waved the sword in his hand at Skeletron who was already unable to move on the ground, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi that seemed to be condensed into crystal directly split Skeletron on the ground into two with a gorgeous tail!
This is not the end, the crystal-like sword qi seems to have an extremely strong decomposition of the caste, after being contaminated with this sword qi, whether it is the Skeleton King who was divided into two halves, or the resentful soul in its skull, after a miserable roar, they were all decomposed into the most basic particles and dissipated between heaven and earth!
A crisis is over!
It's just that King Arthur's indifferent expression and slightly pale face show that she is in a very bad state both physically and in a mood at the moment.