"Bang, bang, bang!"

The swords and halberds intertwined, the sonorous sound of gold and iron continued to sound, and the dancing flames reflected the dark sky before dawn.

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!" Sun Ce laughed wantonly: "It's been a long time since I've fought so happily, and the last time I was so happy was when I was alive and fought with Donglai Tai Shici." ”

After the Heroic Spirit Sun Ce took control of Luo Mingzhang's body, the Sun Knight Gao Wen did not take advantage of it anymore.

And in the battle situation on the other side, the blood girl, Aisha also suppressed the lake knight Lancelot in all directions.

The Blood Demon Dao is originally a powerful control over blood, and blood is also a liquid, and in the battle with Lancelot, Aisha can even control the flow of water triggered by the opponent's fighting qi.

"The sun is falling!"

Sun Knight Gao Wen shouted, his body jumped up, and the big sword in his hand burst out into the blazing sun, slashing down towards Sun Celi, who was possessed by Luo Mingzhang.

This sword, which takes advantage of the falling momentum, is like the sun in the sky falling drunk towards the earth, and its power is overwhelming.

A glimmer of light flashed in Sun Ce's eyes, and infinite battle intent erupted in him.

In the dictionary of Jiangdong Xiaobawang, there is no retreat, only an indomitable charge!

"The overlord lifts the crown!"

Sun Ce's mouth also let out an angry roar, the long halberd hit the ground, and then turned sideways backwards, using his shoulders as a lever, and his hands burst out with a thousand powers, pressing down the end of the halberd in an instant.

The halberd blade was like a red lightning bolt, slashing towards the sky.

The halberd was rapidly enlarged in Gao Wen's eyes, and the other party's halberd was as fast as lightning, and he had no time to change his moves.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the swords and halberds intersected, he saw that the ground under Sun Ce's feet instantly collapsed.

At the same time, Gawain only felt a huge force coming from the sword, making the Sun Holy Sword in his hand almost come out of his hand.

The sword was a defeat in a knight's duel, but the pride of the Knight of the Round Table did not allow such a defeat.

His hands gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and his whole body flew out with the holy sword being slashed by Sun Ce's upward slash, until it floated dozens of meters away, and then he barely stood still.

Almost instantly, Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, also flew back, out of the battle with the Blood Maiden.

Gawain looked up at Luo Mingzhang: "You are the most evenly matched opponent I have encountered in all these years, except for the king, even His Excellency Lancelot has not been able to force me to this point." ”

"It's a pity, though!" Gawain said: "If you fail, it will still be you!" ”

At this moment, Luo Mingzhang saw wisps of glow emerge from the horizon, and half of the morning glow showed its head on the mountain.

At this moment, Sun Knight Gawain's aura skyrocketed again, although he had not yet broken through to the level of the Saint King, but it was not far away.

Luo Mingzhang suddenly remembered that the Sun Knight Gawain's side sword, named "Broken Steel", was King Arthur's sister sword holding the holy sword, which was said to be the incarnation of the sun in the world, and the knight who held this holy sword would gain infinite power.

In the legend of the Knights of the Round Table, among the first generation of Knights of the Round Table, in addition to the Knight King Arthur, the strongest is the Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, whose strength is not even much inferior to King Arthur, completely above many other knights, ranking second among the Knights of the Round Table.

However, the Knights of the Round Table split over their forbidden love affair with the Queen, and a great war broke out between Gawain and Lancelot, the Knights of the Sun.

The time of their battle happened to be daylight, and the second-ranked Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, was not Gawain's opponent, and in the end, he relied on his superb fighting skills to drag on the battle until after dusk when he was at a disadvantage, and then defeated Gawain, the Knight of the Sun.

In other words, under the bright sun, Gawain, the Knight of the Sun, is the first person under King Arthur among the Knights of the Round Table.

"Looks like you're not so lucky!" Gawain said: "Today will be a sunny day. ”

Luo Mingzhang's face was full of solemnity, he glanced at Gawain and Lancelot, a powerhouse who was infinitely close to the level of the Saint King, and a real Saint level of the Lake Knight, the situation was really unfavorable for them!

It is impossible to win, even if he wants to retreat with his whole body, he may need to be embraced by many powerful imperial spirits in his hands, but in this case, the casualties will be very heavy, except for his natal imperial spirit is protected by the five spirit disks, even if he is fatally injured, he will not die, other ordinary imperial spirits, dead but really dead.

"Let me see, how many more moves can you make under my hands now?!" Gawain said in a cold voice.

Luo Mingzhang's eyes froze, and it seemed that there would be a bitter battle next.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Your Excellency Gawain, Your Excellency Lancelot, please stop!" ”

I saw that behind the two knights of the round table, another knight walked out again, this knight was not powerful, only about the fourth order of strength, but he exuded a temperament that made people feel close, like a big brother next door.

"Huh? Bedwell, why are you here? Lancelot asked, "Is it the king who can't wait?" ”

"It's not the proper grace of a knight to make such a joke on a distant guest." Bedwell said, "This guest from the East is the man whom the king has named to see!" ”

"Haha, my hands itched for a while, I didn't hold back!" Lancelot smiled: "It's rare to meet such a strong opponent, we Knights of the Round Table know the roots, and it's not interesting to fight." ”

Bedwell glanced at Lancelot, the Knights of the Lake this generation were more ...... than previous generations Be active......

He walked towards Luo Mingzhang: "Guests from the East, because of the bad taste of Lord Lancelot and Lord Gawain, you have some bad experiences, and I sincerely apologize to you on behalf of the Knights of the Round Table. ”

When Luo Mingzhang heard this, he was also relieved.

Although they really fight, Gawain and Lancelot may not be able to settle themselves, but it is better not to fight, it is better not to fight, this is not the East, and they can't pull any strong reinforcements, and their own formation cultivation can't be brought into play, and their strength is directly abolished by half.

Luo Mingzhang estimated that his three major natal spirits plus several strongest spirits such as Red Lotus could wrestle with the powerhouses of the peak level of the Sage, and even if the rest of the spirits were together, they could only play the role of cannon fodder at most.

If it is against the strong people of the Upper King Realm, then it is really only the share of running away.

"Come with me, two." Bedwell said, "My king has been waiting for a long time. ”

"King Arthur wants to see me!?" Luo Mingzhang frowned: "I don't seem to have anything to do with you Knights of the Round Table before, how could that legendary king notice me?" ”

The only person who can be made a "king" by the Knights of the Round Table is the Knight King, Arthur Panlagunda.

"When you see my king, your doubts will naturally be clear."

With that, Bedwell turned and led the way.

"Gone, gone!" Lancelot looked familiar and put his hand on Luo Mingzhang's shoulder: "We don't know each other anymore." ”

Surrounded by the three Knights of the Round Table, Luo Mingzhang and Aisha followed them in the direction of the fog capital.

In the end, Luo Mingzhang and the others did not go to any majestic castle, nor did they go to the center of the foggy capital or the official British transcendent organization, but came to an ordinary farmhouse.

Knight Bedwell tapped lightly on the wooden door.

"Come in!"

At the other end of the door, a voice came that felt intimate but full of majesty.

Bedwell stepped back from the door and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Mingzhang and Elsa.

Luo Mingzhang didn't hesitate, walked into the house, and a smell of oats came to his nose, only to see that in the kitchen, there was a figure busy.

Inside, there are only simple furnishings, a fireplace, a long table and a few wooden stools.

Before entering the house, Luo Mingzhang noticed that there was a pile of firewood piled on one side of the house, and there was an axe on the firewood pile, as if the owner of the house was chopping wood to make a fire.

"Just in time, I just made breakfast!" The busy figure turned to reveal a handsome face that was jealous, and he smiled and brought two plates of toast and oatmeal to the wooden table, and motioned for Luo Mingzhang and Aisha to sit down.

Luo Mingzhang looked at the blonde man in front of him with some curiosity.

He looked like the son of one of the most ordinary peasant families in the Middle Ages, and when he saw such a person, no one would associate him with the legendary knight king.

"Taste it!" The young man smiled and said, "Let's see if it suits my taste." ”

Luo Mingzhang was not polite, since Yun Mengze, he hadn't eaten much, he took a bite of toasted bread, and then a few bites of oatmeal porridge went down to his stomach, and suddenly a warm current spread out from his stomach, making him feel extremely comfortable.

None of the three Knights of the Round Table entered the cabin, but outside, with a wooden door.

Luo Mingzhang looked up at the young man in front of him: "I didn't expect King Arthur to be like this...... So approachable. ”

"Why, isn't it like?" The young man smiled and said, "Then what should King Arthur be like in your impression?" ”

"Have you ever played a game of Knights of the Round Table, or watched an anime movie about King Arthur or something, it's the absolute protagonist of the saga!" Luo Mingzhang smiled: "I think it should at least be a handsome armor and a majestic appearance!" ”

"Maybe in the eyes of the world, the knight king should be like that." The young man smiled and looked at the young man from the east in front of him: "But they forgot that before he pulled out the sword in the stone, Arthur Panragunda was only the son of a peasant family, a very ordinary person......"