Roger quickly had an idea, he knew he couldn't be out of the fight for too long, and after thinking about it for a while.

Frost spread from the sword's body, covering his body with a thin layer of frost armor on the surface of his body.

Because of the problem of attributes, Roger can only exert about 9% of the power of the inheritance core, but his pale blood has been replenished, and his physical fitness has made a qualitative leap.

Compared to Lancelot, who has the blood of the earth dragon, he is already a lot stronger.

And this part can just help Roger make up for the imbalance in power, and the actual combat effectiveness shown is infinitely close to Lancelot's real level.

By the time Roger returned to the battlefield with his weapon in hand, Gawain and his wife had destroyed the original wooden house, and the two of them had fought from the house to the garden, and then from the garden to the nearby woods.

Gawain almost blended into the night, his swiftness and his sword skills were silent, looking at Gahalad on the other side.

Although she is a woman, she is full of hard-hitting play, and her body is glowing with a bright silver light, which is especially conspicuous in the dark night.

In addition, Galahad didn't mind exposing his body at all, so he pushed all the way naked and hit deep into the woods.

【Earth Dragon Slash】

Roger's body catapulted out, and his body accelerated with the help of gravity.

Click!

Before the man arrived, the icy cold air wrapped a layer of ice crystals around the surrounding leaves, and blue frost flashed on the Frost Sword.

At the same time, the weapon in Roger's hand came out of his hand.

It was a move he had memorized in imitation of Lancelot.

In fact, he just threw the weapon in his hand, and what really exerted its power was the energy contained in the sword body.

And his target is none other than the naked Galahad!

"A wise choice, we competed for a hundred years and chose the same path in the end."

Gawain laughed out loud and shrank back in a strange shape, dodging the range of Roger's attack.

"It's exciting to kill a future regimental leader!"

"Lancelot, after all these years, you've never picked the right one!"

Galahad roared, the silver light on her body flowing, and her hands raised their fists to meet the greatsword that fell from the sky, and then she opened her mouth, and a holy grail wrapped in frost appeared on her chest.

There are red lines flashing on the body of the cup.

"It's you who is looking for your own death!"

The red lines converged and then shrank inward, and almost instantly, the frost on the chalice disintegrated, and countless cracks appeared on the cup!

At the same time, Roger felt that his connection with the Frost Sword had been disturbed, and he immediately understood that it was Galahad activated the Privy Council's confinement in Lancelot's soul.

The Frost Sword trembled wildly, and Roger was startled and hurriedly made a look of interference.

Only a part of Lancelot's remnant soul existed in the sword, and Galahad's methods could only have a slight effect.

"Drink!"

She took advantage of this opportunity to rise to the ground, the runes on her body enveloping Galahad, and her fists slammed into the Frost Sword.

At this time, Gawain was not idle, but the weapon in his hand suddenly disappeared while he retreated, and his whole body floated in mid-air, his hands were open, and a gap seemed to be cracked in the top of his head, and the moonlight in the sky was pulled and spontaneously poured into it.

"Sun, moon!"

Gawain let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and the bright moonlight shone on him, but Gawain's whole person became more gloomy.

He let out a long breath, as if expelling all the dark energy shrouded in his body.

Something seemed to be struggling to break out of the shadows behind Gawain, and there was suppressed pain on his face, but he still calmly completed the whole movement.

The black smoke that came out of Gawain's mouth pooled on his hands, and at the same time, a bright white light emanated from his eyes.

"It's a pity that you won't live to become the head of the regiment!"

Gawain sneered.

Black smoke takes shape, and white light condenses.

A long-handled black scythe appeared in Gawain's hand.

The handle was as black as ink, the blade was bright and almost transparent, Gawain held the middle of the handle of the scythe with his right hand, his arm raised, and the nearly three-meter-long weapon drew a semicircle in mid-air.

Moonlight shrouded Gawain's back.

The crescent moon in the sky echoed with the blade of the sickle in his hand.

At this moment, Gawain didn't seem to be holding a weapon.

It's a ray of light!

Thundered!

At this time, the Frost Sword happened to collide with Galahad's fists.

The energy on the sword's body exploded, and the terrifying low temperature swept around, and Galahad blocked the force that Roger threw at her, but the cold air that spread out still enveloped her whole body.

Click!

Almost instantly, the frost erupted, sealing Galahad inside.

And at this time, Gao Wen danced the sickle in his hand after a short period of accumulation!

Buzz!

The entire space seemed to be cut open, and Gawain's attack was incredibly fast, and although Roger did not stand in the path of the attack, he still felt his body stiffen slightly.

From the spirit to the body, even the soul was imprisoned in this attack.

"This guy is a little too powerful?!"

Roger smacked his tongue secretly, except that there was no 4th-order coercion, the destructive power that Gawain showed at this time was definitely a 4th-order order!

"What the hell is this guy?"

There were some abnormalities in Gawain's body, but the characteristics were not obvious, and Roger couldn't determine the source of the bloodline in his body.

【Full Moon Slash】

"It's a pity, if it's a full moon, I'm interested in fighting a dozen of the fourth order!"

Gawain said with an arrogant expression.

Before the words fell, the weapon in his hand had already slashed into the ice on the surface of Galahad!

Laugh at!

The solid ice was easily cut off.

In the next instant, the blade of the scythe had landed on top of Galahad's head.

"It's over."

Deep down, Roger has raised his understanding of Gawain several times, but Gawain can bring him new surprises every time.

If he had really reached a higher level, he must still have the killing move at the bottom of the box in his hand.

Roger even suspected that Gawain was hanging like himself.

"It's weird, how do you feel that this guy is getting stronger and stronger?"

Just when Roger thought that Galahad would be killed by Gawain's explosive attack, there was a cold mockery on the frozen Galahad's face.

Rumble!

A strong oppressive force swept across the field.

Roger's body was stimulated, and he almost subconsciously burst out of the pale blood hidden in his body, but soon, he thought of something.

Looking up, the ice on Galahad's surface had been shaken open, and the silver glow on the surface of her body suddenly shrank inward.

In the center of the eyebrows and on the chest, two marks appeared at the same time.

At the center of his eyebrows was a complex rune, and at his chest was a burning pale flame!

...... this woman?!

"Ah......h

Galahad let out an earth-shattering roar, and the flames instantly spread to both arms, and immediately after, a flaming fist met the scythe in Gawain's hand!

Rumble!

The energy exploded, and Roger, who fell from mid-air, was impacted, and was directly blown out by the air wave more than ten meters away, crashing into a big tree behind him!

A loud noise could be heard far and wide in the night.

The ground in the center of the battle looked like it had been run over by a steamroller, and Roger picked up the Frost Sword that had been blown out and looked at it.

There were originally many sparse small trees in the area where they were fighting, but at this time, all the trees were pushed away and cut down, and an open area about 10 meters in diameter appeared in the middle.

Gawain's face was gloomy, a huge laceration appeared on his right hand, and his entire forearm had shrunk a lot, and the black handle was covered with clear cracks.

The blade was even more severed by a small half.

Gawain, who had been manic all the time, was a little silent at this time.

He didn't say a word, just stared at Galahad on the other side.

"You're not a fourth-order!"

Gawain said coldly.

"So what?"

Galahad sneered.

She looked much more injured than Gawain at this point, and the skin on her arms had been torn off in the collision, and even some parts of her chest had been blasted into a puddle of blood.

It was a shocking sight.

But for Galaha, it was as if it was not his own body that was hurt, but a tool.

But because of this, Roger was able to see clearly what was hidden under the surface of Galahad's body.

Her body seemed to be undergoing a special connection, and the energy that fed back from it reminded Roger of some cursed items.

He had some speculation in his mind.

"It's crazy."

The silver rune that had been hidden under Galahad's skin before was not a special spell at all, it was pale blood that had been processed.

The purity and what Roger now possessed were obviously not comparable, but there were enough of them that they covered the surface of Galahad's body in a special form.

It was both a protection and a seal, and when the seal was broken, Galahad would show her true strength.

"Three minutes."

"I can only stay like this for three minutes now."

Blood gushed from the wound, but there was a flash of light on Galahad's shoulder, and the flesh wound on the surface of the blood was healing at breakneck speed.

As soon as she finished saying this, the skin on her arms had basically completely recovered, and there didn't seem to be much damage except for the fact that her chest was a little flat, which looked deformed and hideous.

But Roger knew it was just a façade.

There is constant conflict within Galahad's body.

At this time, she is both dangerous and powerful.

"Although I'm not a fourth-order, it's enough to kill you!"

Galahad's gaze swept over Gawain and Roger, "At such a great price, I must take the heads of you two back!" ”

Before she could finish speaking, the flames in her chest burned, and that special coercion swept across the audience, and Roger pretended to be affected, supporting his body with the Frost Sword.

But what made him feel strange was that under this coercion, Gawain, who was closer to Galahad, did not seem to be affected too much.

On the high temperature text, Roger felt that vague energy again.

And that may be Gawain's secret.

"Tom!"

The air exploded, and Galahad slammed his knee into it, and Gawain gripped the scythe to block Galahad's attack.

At this time, Galahad could barely be regarded as half a fourth-order, but even so, he completely suppressed Gawain.

It was only three or two breaths, and Gao Wen, who was still majestic just now, completely fell into the disadvantage, and it could be seen that if there was no backhand, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated and killed.

Three minutes was short, but it was enough for Galahad to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Roger knew that some of his previous thoughts might not be able to continue, but tonight was not completely fruitless.

The unexpected strength of Gawain and Galahad made Roger realize the difficulty of obtaining Pale Blood.

He doesn't have the ability to sweep all directions now, but hiding in the shadows, he may not have a chance to get what he wants.

If you can complete the Dream Trial......

Seeing the two people fighting fiercely not far away, Roger took the Frost Sword and turned around to leave.

Let these two guys continue to fight, there is no benefit in killing people, it will only expose his current identity, the more forces that participate, the more chaotic the scene, and Roger feels that he has more opportunities.

"Want to run?"

During the battle, Galahad had apparently been keeping an eye on Roger's movements, and when he saw Roger turn away, he interrupted the weapon in Gawain's hand with one punch, snatched the remaining half of the scythe, and turned over and threw it at Roger.

Truth be told, if he broke out with all his might, Roger had the confidence to face any of them.

However, because of Bedwell's death, he is now a completely non-existent person for all forces, and it is not easy to be targeted without attention.

It's easier to get what you want in a chaotic situation.

Resisting the idea of turning around and joining the fight, Roger swung his sword to block, and then used the momentum to run into the distance!

At this time, Gawain, who had lost his weapon, suddenly erupted, and Roger did not look back, but felt a somewhat familiar aura from the center of the battle.

Ancient and decaying, yet immensely powerful.

It reminded Roger of everything he had seen in the fragments of that shadow world not long ago, the palace of flesh and blood, and the old body in the palace nailed to the pile of corpses.

"Is that him?"

"How is that possible?!"

Before he had time to think about it, he quickened his pace, and with just a little more distance, he could activate the Shadow Touch and get out of here.

"Ask for more blessings."

Even if Gawain doesn't die this time, I'm afraid he will lose a lot.

A Galahad is already so tough, but what about Tamara and Green?

Roger was about to escape into the shadows, but at this moment, there was a breath in the distance that locked him firmly, and when he turned around, Roger saw Galahad's figure descending from the sky.

She held a bloody arm in her hand, and before anyone arrived, she threw it like a weapon.

"Lancelot, you can't run away!"

"So fast! Gawain has already been solved? ”

Roger looked into the distance, but failed to catch Gawain's breath.

Boom!

Roger cut off his arm and looked at Galahad as he fell from the sky.

"I'm of no use to you, let me go."

Roger watched as the wound on Galahad's chest healed.

"As I said, you've always made the wrong choice for so many years."

Galahad sneered.

"If you choose to be on my side from the beginning, then I may try to make you a weapon and make you a member of the zodiac."

"Aquarius, do you like this title?"

Galahad looked at Roger as if he were looking at an object.

"Twelve, weapons ......" Roger seemed to understand something.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you regret it, it's too late."

Galahad said mockingly.

"Nope."

Roger shook his head.

"I'm just sorry for you."

With that, he withdrew the Frost Sword from his hand.