Therefore, when he saw King Arthur, the king of storms who had turned into a bloodless and tearless wild hunter, the compassion and sin in his heart could not help but rise again.

Merlin's message echoed in his ears: "You must be alone to meet the Lion King, face the sins of the past, and the people of the future." Since this is precisely the very great sin you have committed", it seems to return to reality.

"Thanks to you, I don't know when it would have been to invade this city, but I've thought about touching it, but it's too hard to find a few people." The knight muttered to himself.

"He's talking to us?"

"No problem."

The knight stared at the Lion King and clasped his silver arm: "The Knight of the Round Table has been defeated, and all that remains is the atonement of me, a sinner." O king, I'm here to return the holy sword......"

Between all the thrones, the whole country, which was originally shrouded in golden splendor, was suddenly joined by a new energy, although it was also golden, but the brilliance did not come from the Lion King's holy spear Rengominiade.

"You light...... I've seen ......" The Lion King's emotionless eyes jolted a few times, and he suddenly held his forehead.

Even the brilliance from the Holy Spear slowly dissipated.

"Return the Holy Sword...... Wait, the light that appeared on his right arm, is it the sword of victory of the oath!? On the wall of the starry battleship, Roman watched the bumps from the bracers of the arriving knights and exclaimed.

The place that was originally ready to go, with the arrival of this knight, the air became strange in silence.

Roman pondered for a few minutes with the posture of a scholar: "But based on our spy report on the Knights of the Round Table this time, Gareth and Kai, the knights who refused to cooperate with the Lion King, have rebelled and lost...... This is a job confirmed from Lancelot's side.

What's more, if you think of legends such as returning the holy sword, King Arthur's holy sword came from the spirit of the lake, and the place where he died was also returned by the 'knight of service'. Dajia is one of the three knights who are said to have served King Arthur at the same time as the masterpiece, Bedwell, right? ”

Knight...... Bedwell didn't respond, staring at the Lion King with a surprised expression in front of him.

He didn't have too much contact with the Star Battleship, but about the personnel of this planetary Sky Battleship, as well as the existence of abnormal factors, "Emperor Zheng Godot" has already understood everything.

Bedwell clenched the Silver Arm, and the burning sensation relayed from above made him frown a little sadly.

He said to Huang Zheng with difficulty: "...... Sorry, the leader of the Starship Battleship. The iniquity that was brought forth by our round table is the price that you have received...... But that's all about to end here. ”

"Team leader, he's like ......," Roman said hesitantly.

He wanted to say that the knight's attitude from excavation to the present day seems to be saying, 'Don't join, this is a problem in the Knights of the Round Table'

"Hmm." Handle it inside, and there is no spicy waiting.

It's not innocent, it's spicy.

"Uh......h That light, and your truth......" The Lion King covered his head suddenly, and his face was uncomfortable, as if the sorrow of a certain Roman son of heaven had a headache and a stubborn illness.

Huang Zheng looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes, staring at the arriving knight Bedwell's skills.

The next moment, I saw Bedwell snort firmly and stretched out his arm.

"Hold on to its sword, SwitchOnAgateram ——!"

A blinding light trembled between the thrones, and a cold-blooded light stabbed towards the uncomfortable Lion King, whose eyes did not hide his loyalty, but his actions were cut off towards the serving king.

"Rest please, O king."

The Lion King, who stood in place between the thrones, did not have any feedback from the foundation, and a golden sword of victory struck from the face, stabbing in half from the table and chair in front of him, and directly facing her.

The golden sword instantly approached her by 1 meter, and then seemed to be 50 centimeters, 30 centimeters, 10 centimeters in slow motion...... Successively in front of the heart of the Lion King.

One hand grabbed the Golden Holy Sword.

Phew!

"How could it be ......" Bedwell's eyes widened.

A splash of blood splattered from his blood-stained small palm, and the Lion King clutched his headache-splitting cranial nerves, as if some kind of long-term image was about to be revived, but he defied this under the posture of the holy spear.

The state of the holy spear and the original image have a loophole in the so-called 'feelings' itself.

"Ah...... Sword of Victory of the Oath...... I see. There is also the name Bedwell...... Can't remember. Well, I remember the name, but I can't think of any work. ”

The Lion King covered his head, stared at the knight in front of him, and said, "Why did you assassinate me, you don't care about these temporary? ”

Bedwell silently: "This is ...... My repentance and sins. ”

"Sin? Conclusive...... Thou wilt hide thy iniquity. Sorry, but the Holy Spear Soul is only enough to contain 500 people, and you don't have a chance. ”

Ahead, I saw Bedwell's sword of victory of the oath, which had not yet been drawn.

The Lion King held the holy sword in one hand, raised the holy spear in the other, and stabbed at Bedwell with a violent shot.

Bedwell's eyes widened......

Is that the end of it......

From Avalon to stone, the long journey is the end of the journey.

In order to see the figure of the king, in order to really rescue the lonely figure that continues to move forward...... He got here.

Roman was surprised: "Doesn't the Lion King have to execute his knights!?" ”

Bedwell's excavations were too tyrannical and too mysterious.

He seems to be the one in countless games who can beat the protagonist team to "reduce the invincible very final boss state to a certain extent in the very late level", and then obediently go to get the pale feet of convenience.

And today, he is the master of this task.

"Team Leader ——!" Roman whispered.

To tell the truth, in such a short period of time, it is basically impossible for him to understand all the front and back of a piece of noodles, and naturally there is no panic.

But one thing Roman knows very well is that the existence of this Bedwell is an existence that can give the Lion King a headache.

"Yes, I know."

Whoosh——!

Huang Zheng's figure floated a wisp of smoke and dust in the same place between the thrones, and instantly disappeared from the perspective of the quiet news around him, and it appeared in front of the eyes of the current Lion King.

"Are you going to resist too? A pure soul. The Lion King said loftyly.

"The technique of assassination is used as promised, and it sucks." A sound, not in response to the Lion King, sounded from Bedwell's side.

"You ......" didn't wait for him to respond, only to feel a sharp flying kick in the waist.

Ka——!

It seemed that the sound of all the ribs shattering sounded in Bedwell's waist, and at the same time, his body also broke away from being locked by the Lion King, and flew dozens of meters away. 520

Bedwell slammed into the side between the thrones and approached the edge of the Celestial Corridor, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This level of sadness is no longer a severe pain in the course of a long journey. He stared at the black-clothed holy sword envoy who kicked him away, occupying his original position.

Huang Zheng Godot - Pan-human history took over the temporal lobe extraction technique three years ago and voluntarily lost all images. All the action evidence is based on the material retained in the skull 'suspected alien material retention technology' to obtain a national view, and is now distributed by the team leader of the star battleship.

Porridge is a ghost, a nasty entity.

According to the information given to him by Merlin Science, the leader of the Star Battleship seems to have a lot of thoughts about his king. Therefore, he decided to avoid him and hold a solo action, but he did not expect ......

"I think you need to give her a headache."

Bedwell: "......"

"Team leader, maybe Bedwell's name, or maybe that holy sword. But compared to this, he is afraid that he is the only one who knows how King Arthur created the Lion King. I hear sin from your words, knight Bedwell. Roman said.

"Right...... I have sinned. Bedwell hung his head, sat up with his arms folded, looked at the lion king, and muttered, "In that forest, I did not throw my sword into the lake that day, and I did not want to be disappointed in the king's state of mind, which led me to commit the same sins as I have now."

The contract between the king and the elves, because the holy sword was not returned, the king could not even beg for death. The king picked up the holy spear that remained by his side and stood up again. became the undead who wandered the country...... Therefore it is only with this sword that can be returned to the king, that the king's soul may be freed from ......."

Huang Zheng: "......" Erwuzai.

“…… In the legend that King Arthur was given to him in later generations, there is indeed an anecdote that caused the wild hunt. It's just that at this peculiar point, Artoria Pendragon will indeed turn into a real wild hunt. Roman muttered to himself.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression froze: "Wait, King Arthur's holy sword was thrown into the lake, and then turned into a wild hunt...... Aren't you all there one after another? If you are a servant, the image will disappear. But when you dig here, you represent...... Are you human? ”

Huang Zheng is also radiant.

Although he had already estimated that the Lion King in front of him had been 'enslaved by weapons' as he said in his mind. But when I heard Roman's reasoning today, I was secretly taken aback.

Suppose it is true that as the suddenly excavated Bedwell said, this cool ice-like lion king is the undead who has hesitated for at least a thousand years like Bedwell.

With his hemisphere Storm King walks the same clearly, but the stages are completely different and equal to the two beings.

Millennium...... No wonder it became so tyrannical.

There's no chance of a strategy anymore...... Huang Zheng looked at the tyrannical Lion King and thought.

"If so, Mr. Holmes will hand it over to us before saying goodbye, and the mystery about her will be thoroughly investigated. The thousand-year-old lion undead turned into a goddess......" Roman muttered.

"Nowadays, is there a use?" Huang Zheng whispered.

"The team leader is really unspeakable. You've teamed up with Artoria A., the already Tempest King. Alter· Lancer's fate with the undead who hesitated in the mortal world is too tragic, and you will definitely help her return to her original land. ”

"No...... It's too early to say that. ”

Boom!

A shot struck, and the tip of the spear stabbed in front of Huang Zheng, who was using the sword rung.

Yes, too early.

They want to put the Lion King to sleep, and the Lion King also wants to put Huang Zheng to sleep and create specimens.

Bedwell's excavations have changed nothing in the few minutes.

But, perhaps, it has changed a little......

Huang Zheng glanced at the other party's arm, and a new year appeared in his heart.

Decisions will still be made in accordance with the decisions.

The 'Great War of the Two Kings' must be held, otherwise he and Xingnai and the others on the other side will only face a huge amount of pressure.

In that case, they would only have to look for Kuribayashi in the first place! After beating Kuribayashi, play this hemisphere.

"If I have that sword, I can also summon the spirit base of Artoria of Fuyuki into the body within the enchantment...... Huang Zheng thought to himself as he stared at Bedwell.

If Artoria herself is summoned, then the other party will be the same existence as Bailey.

At this time, if you can summon King Arthur, who is commensurate with your skills, to help you all short and long.

But only today......

Between the lightning and flint, the Lion King swept out with a single blow of the holy spear, repelling Huang Zheng and the figure in front of him.

It's better to release the coder Kuribayashi who has already done it first.

Huang Zheng landed less than five meters away from the Lion King in the field, and squatted on the ground: "Baili, help me stop it." ”

Baili nodded silently and met the holy spear that attacked Huang Zheng, this holy spear trickle had no meaning to kill Huang Zheng, and silently said with the light of purification, "I'm going to take your Berserker", which only made the dragon witch who filled the hatred and liver fire doubly resentful.

"Dead ——!"

The flames filled the tip of Bailey's invective Banner spear, and the slash brought out a round of half-moon fire. The golden holy spear was intercepted in front of it, and before the weapons of the two sides encountered, the invisible bumps had already begun to compare......

The Lion King's indifferent eyes stared at the person who made the attack, frowning at the intercepted attack, the ominous strength, this liver fire filled with sin and abuse, invisibly telling that the current livelihood is here, and it needs to be interrogated.

"The inside of the holy spear, there is no place for you." The Lion King said tyrannyly, one shot and one gravity.

It was not so much a sweep as a slash, and a ray of golden light along the holy spear made Baili's arm tremble, and he almost wanted to shoot out the insulting holy flag in his hand.

The flame of hatred was bulldozed by the Holy Spear, and the Banner of Abuse was also deflected, and Baili jumped back to open the interval that was slashed by the Holy Spear.

This kind of crushing power from technology and other treasures made her hate it in her heart.

"Give me all the magic...... Roar! Bailey snorted.

Suddenly, a pitch-black magic appeared all over her body, turning into flames. At the same time, Huang Zheng, as the master, was also drained of a little magic power, and his face was slightly faint.

I saw that in the field, in the realms shrouded by the whole country, the flames were filled first.

The red carpet of the earth, the white walls and stone pillars, all burned and collapsed.

It seemed that the smell of burnt meat, the miserable cry that seemed to come from the ears, the liver fire of hatred and abuse, and the internal organs all swelled together.

"What is this?" The Lion King sensed this ominous magic and wore the Holy Spear to make him immune to Fang Yuan's flame erosion. But this ominous scene made her frown slightly.

At the same time, from the face of the flames, a witch figure with crooked cheeks and a wild smile laughed.

"Ah, that's it. It was this flame that gave me everything! It's the grave and the cradle. Ahhhh......h Cry out in Hell, O abominable lion! The joy of my birth, the hatred of my birth, and the hopelessness of my birth have turned into the fire here......"

Like a hellish scene, suddenly rising between the kings of the jade throne, in the flames, Baili turned into a witch, and suddenly waved the holy flag.

Huang Zheng just begged her to hold on for a while, but how could she probably be suppressed by this woman, and then obediently retreated to the side of the lord as a foil.