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Chapter 10 The Immortal King Arthur (Part 2)(2/2)

Ouyang Xuan's face changed drastically: Damn, that shit scabbard has indeed completely cured King Arthur's injuries, but my injuries are getting heavier and heavier. It's really unfair to raise a bitch. He roared: "Break--" The Fire God Spear swept out in the air, slashing out a huge arc of light, emitting a burning firework, facing the third holy light.

"Boom--" A colorful light mixed with the holy light and Samadhi True Fire soared into the sky. The huge shock wave mixed with the aftermath of the previous two times, and its power became even stronger, and it rushed towards Ouyang Xuan.

"Bang-Bang-Bang..." The red dragon round shield trembled violently, Ouyang Xuan took five steps in a row, and his figure shook violently like a small boat in the wind and waves.

Suddenly, Ouyang Xuan could no longer suppress the rapid injury and opened his mouth: "Pu--!" A blood mist sprayed on the Red Dragon Round Shield.

The blood-stained red dragon round shield seemed to sense the master's crisis. The originally waterfall's flames suddenly became even stronger, and circles of blood-colored flames were shot out, barely resisting the powerful composite shock wave.

In the hazy state, Ouyang Xuan seemed to hear King Arthur's "huh" in surprise, and then, a loud noise in front of him, and a fourth holy light roared out, as if it had connected the heaven and earth, and murderous aura was slashing over.

Ouyang Xuan cried wildly, but at this critical moment, he could only sacrifice his life and roared wildly: "Damn it, I've been playing with my life, King Arthur, see who died today."

With a ferocious expression, Ouyang Xuan held the Fire Spike tightly and slammed the Red Dragon Round Shield with a fierce attack.

"Ding--" A continuous vibration shot out, accompanied by the unique changes of the Red Dragon Round Shield:

The small round shield suddenly became larger and turned into a huge shield that was more than one person tall, with red lights. Immediately afterwards, a powerful shield-shaped flame shot out from the shield, roaring like thunder, struggling to stop the deadly fourth holy light.

"Boom--" Another terrifying loud noise was heard on the ruins, and the fourth holy light was stopped, but the powerful shock wave mixed with the aftermath of the first three times and attacked Ouyang Xuan again with a more violent power.

Ouyang Xuan's face was as dark as the first time. To be honest, if he hadn't had any injuries at all, such a shock wave could be stopped, but now, I'm afraid he's out of reach.

Sure enough, in an instant, the powerful and violent shock waves hit the huge red dragon round shield. In an instant, the round shield could not withstand the heavy blow, the light became weaker and smaller, and it quickly returned to its original state.

Ouyang Xuan felt his left arm was sore and his chest was burning violently. Suddenly, there was a black spot in front of him, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out: "Pu—!"

In the bloody rain, Ouyang Xuan suddenly stepped back six or seven steps, and knocked out a passage in the chaotic ruins.

"Hahaha..." King Arthur's proud laughter came from the light curtain: "Fifth kill, go to death."

"Boom--" The giant thunder shocked the sky, and the light penetrated the world, and the fifth holy light attacked out.

Ouyang Xuan was stunned. He was exhausted after being injured for a while. How could he block this violent attack again?

Helplessly, Ouyang Xuan let out a long roar, and the Fire God Spear flew out of his hand, turning into a red dragon soaring into the sky, facing the fifth holy light with all his strength.

"Boom--" The red light burst out and danced wildly around. Instead, it rushed into the sky with the fifth holy light. Instead, it rolled back towards Ouyang Xuan with the powerful fifth holy light.

Ouyang Xuan's horrified face had just appeared on his face, and the powerful fifth holy light arrived. There was a dazzling light in front of him, and a huge wave of energy quickly swallowed Ouyang Xuan.

"Boom--" Ouyang Xuan groaned, and his whole body flew up like a cannonball, and was pushed by huge energy to break out of a straight trench twenty or thirty meters long in the huge ruins.

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On the grass, amid Prince Tumon's crazy laughter, Lancelot stood up from the ground. Although the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face was still tenacious and resolute, and his chest was proudly thrusting.

Immediately afterwards, Baosi, Gao Wen and Percival also stood up from the sand and grass chips, and their backs were still straight, although they suffered more injuries than Lancelot and vomited more blood.

Prince Tumon was stunned for a moment and immediately smiled grimly: "God's lackeys, aren't you still willing to give up? Well, I'll take another effort to send you to see the shit God!"

Four Holy Cross Swords were slowly raised in the air. Lancelot and the other four looked at the extremely powerful "corpse hand" in the air. Although they were solemn, they were not afraid.

Suddenly, led by Lancelot, the four of them sang loudly: "We are the bravest knights, following the holy King Arthur; we are the most loyal guardians, guarding the sky of Great Britain; we are the most devout believers, believing in the divine God. Give us strength, the light of the gods!"

When the time came, the four Holy Cross Swords trembled violently, and suddenly roared and shot into the air.

"Boom--" There was a loud bang in the sky, and four powerful holy lights seemed to fly from outside the sky, splitting the thick black clouds and illuminating directly on the four Holy Cross Swords.

In an instant, four Holy Cross Swords in the air began to gather energy frantically, flashing violently like four scorching suns.

Prince Tumon's face changed. Knowing that Lancelot and the four of them had killed themselves, they did not dare to neglect at all. They quickly roared: "Come on, the ultimate secret of the blood clan, from Cain's final anger and sorrow - Cain's resentment!"

In an instant, blood lights of "Cain's left hand" burst out in the sky, as if a blood-colored torch emitted a burning light.

Soon, the blood-colored giant fingers suddenly bent one by one, making a strange gesture. This gesture seemed to be full of anger and sorrow, sadness and resentment, unwillingness and struggle, which made the gathered power have a terrible evil spirit and resentment, but it was surprisingly powerful!

Lancelot and others' faces changed slightly, and finally felt that the four Holy Cross Swords had gathered enough power, so they shouted: "The light of the gods, slash!"

"Boom--" In the sky, four Holy Cross Swords shot out the holy light, and quickly rotated and shot down fiercely from the sky towards Prince Tumon.

Prince Tumon roared angrily: "Raise, Sister Shi Cain's strongest power!"

"Boom--" The 'Corpse Hand' suddenly shot out countless powerful blood lights like a huge petal blooming countless stamens, covering the sky and facing the four Holy Cross Swords.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise in the air, as if four huge red and white fireworks were blooming.

The flames were rushing wildly, and a powerful shock wave swept out from the air in all directions. In an instant, the wind storms and the thunder rolled.

Suddenly, "Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-" Four loud noises in the sky, and four dim Holy Cross Swords fell from the sky like rocks falling to the ground. The "bang" land was sank into the grass, revealing only the black sword hilt and the broken small half of the sword body.

Obviously, these four Holy Cross Swords have been defeated in a strong battle with "Cain's left hand".

Looking at the incredible eyes of Lancelot and the four of them, Prince Tumon laughed: "You have no choice but to do anything, God's lackeys! Now, die for me."

Prince Tumon didn't even use the "corpse hand". He looked forward with his ten sharp claws and shot out four rays of blood, pounced on Lancelot and the other four.

Poor, the power of the Twelve Round Table Knights mainly comes from the summoning of the Holy Cross Sword of the Holy Power. Their own strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary people. How can they withstand Prince Tumon's violent attack?

"Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-" Four blood lights hit the target one by one. Lancelot and the four of them let out shrill screams, blood gushed from their mouths, colliding like a speeding train, falling heavily on the grass, and dying.

"Lancelot!" "Gaven!" "Baosi!" "Percival!" The other eight round table knights were shocked and slashed their swords, forcing the opponents in front of them, gathered together to the seriously injured Lancelot and set up a round defensive formation.

In an instant, the situation on the grass took a sharp turn, and Yuanyuan had a draw disappeared, and the blood clan gained a clear upper hand.

But Ouyang Xuan is still fighting hard.

The smoke and dust filled the sky. Ouyang Xuan, who had broken a passage from the ruins, had just fixed his body and sprayed out a third blood mist. A golden star appeared in front of him, his limbs almost lost consciousness as if they were broken, and his chest was as uncomfortable as if he was pressing thousands of big rocks.

What a terrible strength, he is worthy of being a powerful figure at the Central Asian Saint level of the Holy See.

"Sixth Slash!" The remaining shock waves and light curtains came from King Arthur's deep roar, mixed with admiration, surprise, and anger.

"Boom--" The sixth holy light hit from Iscalipo. The seriously injured Ouyang Xuan could no longer see the scene in front of him with his hazy eyes. He only felt the dazzling burning pain on the blurred retina, and a violent wave of energy poured towards him.

Ouyang Xuan understood that he was seriously injured. If he could not stop the sixth shock wave, he might not have to see the smile of Death without the last blow from King Arthur.

Under the huge crisis, Ouyang Xuan burst out with his last courage and energy, and roared like a tiger: "Come on, King Arthur, I'm still fighting!"

All of his energy was penetrated into the Red Dragon Round Shield. Even after receiving three mouthfuls of blood from Ouyang Xuan, the Red Dragon Round Shield finally stimulated his greatest potential.

"Roar—" In a clear and distant dragon roar, the red dragon round shield shot out a red light like a waterfall. An illusory red dragon flew out from the red dragon circle, rising bigger and bigger in the wind.

His eyes were like lightning and his mouth was like a basin. The huge red dragon looked ferocious and he pulled his huge body into the sixth holy light without hesitation.

"Boom--" The Red Dragon and the sixth holy light "kissed" together like a comet colliding with the earth. In an instant, it was strangely fixed. Two or three seconds later, another terrifying loud noise broke out.

The red dragon transformed by the energy of fire was shattered by the sixth holy light. The sixth holy light with a slightly frustrated power cannot be underestimated. It is mixed with the remaining shock waves left by the first five holy lights, and it surges towards Ouyang Xuan overwhelmed.

At this moment, the Saint King had no doubt that the tenacious and fierce enemy in front of him must be doomed!

Ouyang Xuan himself was gradually desperate. Seeing the six holy lights that King Arthur attacked were stronger than the other, and he looked like he was not injured at all, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Iscalipo's scabbard will never bleed and will never die. You are so powerful!"

"Boom--" The huge energy wave formed by the sixth holy light finally submerged Ouyang Xuan.

For a moment, Ouyang Xuan felt that the overwhelming and powerful pressure was pouring towards him, and he seemed to be like a helpless bird in the crazi waves.

"Roar—" The huge tearing feeling in the body made Ouyang Xuan roar in pain. This time he spoke in Chinese: "Nan Emperor, is your only power??"

The dying roar was mixed with Ouyang Xuan's unwillingness, anger, pain and despair, echoed tenaciously on the ruins.

Suddenly, "Boom--" the sixth holy light exploded violently, and a red light that soared into the sky shot out from the holy light like a waterfall, swallowing the entire holy light in an instant.

For a moment, a huge fireball that burned violently appeared strangely on the huge ruins, reflecting half of the sky red, emitting terrible heat.
Chapter completed!
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