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Chapter 1086 Who Can't Hold It First?
This is an unprecedented war.

This is a duel across time and space.

This is a war that should have existed only in the imagination.

The two sides at war, one side is the famous conqueror in history, Alexander the Great and his unparalleled army.

On the other side is King Arthur, the king of miracles who has a handful of reputations in the world, and her legendary knights of the round table.

There are many people on one side, and the number alone can make people frightened.

On the other side, there are various legends and treasure bonuses, each of which is a peerless knight who can fight against one army.

The two sides bet on their respective beliefs, their fetters, and their lives, and started a selfless fight that could not be continued ten years ago.

The cavalry and infantry coordinated here, and the knights crossed their swords over there.

There are many warriors here, and the knights here are extremely brave.

The priests and magicians who serve the gods and kings provide various protections to the army. The magicians of flowers are not far behind, and they sprinkle flower after flower rain, which not only provides various benefits for the knights, but also more modern Out of a war horse, so that the Knights of the Round Table truly become worthy of the name.

The young knight raised his sword immediately: "I am one of the Knights of the Round Table, Balamidi, who dares to fight me!"

He once defeated six knights of the round table by himself, and he spent his whole life chasing monsters. He is Palamidi, one of the few strong men in the new generation of knights of the round table.

Facing his challenge, a tall man with a spear stepped forward without hesitation.

"Maharaja King Porus!"

Not only Porus, but also other warriors rushed up.But in the end, only Porus rushed to the side of Balamidi, and all the others were cut in half during the charge.

"Mind yourself first, Tristan."

Seeing this scene, Palamidi pouted dissatisfiedly.The first loss in his life was due to losing to Tristan, and since then, the two have become rivals.

However, this complaint is not only because of the dissatisfaction among the opponents, but also because when Tristan gave a helping hand, more bows and arrows and spears were aimed at him-it seems that the enemy also knows that such a legendary archer What kind of destructive power is there on the battlefield.

Tristan drew his bowstring unhurriedly, and continued to aid Palemides, preventing him from contacting too many enemies.

"Don't worry, I'm not fighting alone, and neither are you."

Just before the rain of guns and arrows fell, another knight jumped up high and stopped all the attacks. It was Galahad, the purest knight of the round table.

Similarly, Galahad, who smashed the ideal city as a weapon, was also targeted, and the one who rescued him was Percival who embarked on the road to find the Holy Grail with him.

War has never been done by one person alone, whether it is Palomides or Porus, they all have their own companions to support them.What the two seek is not a single victory, but the final victory of the war.

Not just them, but the entire battlefield.

Symachus and Aristono led an army each, and together with Cretas' commando, they surrounded Lancelot firmly, hoping to restrain the legendary number one knight.However, at the moment when Lancelot was about to fall into a tight siege, Gareth arrived in time, back to back with Lancelot, and helped him share half of the enemies.

On the other side, Gawain and his younger brother Gaheres joined forces to hold back the troops of Ptolemy and Seleucus.

Kai and the rebellious knight Mordred, known as the "Knights of Martial Arts", were the most valiant. They marched hand in hand, fighting from east to west, and then turned around and then south, disturbing the king's army.

Of course, Arturia is the most dazzling one. With a white horse and a holy spear, she is guarded by the black knight Aggavin and the silver knight Bedivere, and she directly walks from the place where the enemy's soldiers are strongest. Kill the past and go straight to the main line of the King of Conquerors.

And Iskandar and his guards had already been waiting for a long time. Obviously, both sides were paying the same attention-to shoot the man first, shoot the horse, and capture the thief first!

Arturia's Holy Spear rolled up a storm, Iskandar's dagger wrapped around Thunder, and the weapons of the two Peerless Kings finally collided at this moment.

"Knight King!!!"

"King of Conquerors!!!"

In the roar of the two, the terrifying aura of wind and thunder knocked everything around them away.

Subsequently, the guards of the two also began to fight each other.

Both the king's most trusted aides, his subordinates, Hephaestion and Agguiwen, have their eyes on each other. The strong similarity makes the two of them so similar in style, kill you first, and then help the king.

The two closest attendants to the king were also similar, Eumenes and Bedivere, one with a gun and the other with a sword, launched selfless assaults towards each other.

Hiding quietly in the dark, the shadow warrior who weakened his sense of existence saw this, and quietly touched behind Artoria, and was about to explode, but was blinded by a canopy of petals.

"Oh, it's not good to forget that I exist."

"Damn it, Merlin!!!" Faker cursed inwardly, and after listening to the sound, he slashed with his sword.

With a sound of "clang" and a flash of golden light, Faker felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.

Lifting up the petals, I saw that the man who stepped on the petals had an extra sword in his hand at some point. No matter the quality of the sword, the posture of holding the sword, or even the strength of swinging the sword, he was better than the man who had been trained since childhood. The fighters are stronger.

"you you you--"

"Are you scared? If you want to become a magician among magicians and reach the top position, how can you do it if you don't know swordsmanship? Forget, your swordsmanship is not bad, but your weapons are not good. If you have a chance, I will help you make one." Well, I made quite a few swords of the Knights of the Round Table."

"You bastard, are you entertaining me?"

"No, no." Merlin still maintained a calm attitude, "I'm super serious, why doesn't anyone believe me every time I tell the truth?"

"Die!!!" Faker felt unprecedented anger, and the sword in his hand became more and more fierce.

"No!" Merlin smiled frivolously, rotating the holy sword in his hand, floating petals under his feet, and in an instant pulled out four identical figures to besiege Faker.

"Hmm!" The shadow fighter, who was under a sudden increase in pressure, clenched his teeth so hard that he almost broke his teeth.

"Faker, look carefully with your eyes, don't be confused by him." A calm bass sounded, it was Weber, "His body is not here! It's an illusion!"

"what!"

The golden and silver demon pupils rippled with magical power, and the white figure in front of him disappeared instantly, and reappeared beside Weber.

"I was seen through, your eyesight is really good, or should I say wisdom?"

"Back off, stay away from Master!"

Gray in a cloak stopped in front of Weber like a loyal dog with an ax borrowed from a battle maid.

Merlin wasn't angry either, and looked at Gray with a smile: "Oh, you're the one... um, you're so cute, I kind of want to be your teacher."

"Master is enough for my teacher." Gray refused without hesitation.

"Ugh, hit, got dumped."

"Are you still in the mood to say such a thing?" Weber rubbed his temples, feeling that he was not facing the great sage, but the group of problem students.

Merlin asked back, "Why not?"

"The knights you have summoned are about to give up."

"Well, I know." Merlin was not surprised, "They are not regular servants, and they can't last long."

"Then you still—?"

"They can't hold it, aren't you the same? Supporting the inherent barrier of this scale, even if it is shared, it won't last for too long—without the 'King's Army', do you think you can stop Al?" Tolia?"

In an instant, the expressions of Webber, Gray, and Faker all changed.

PS: Merlin: My muscle strength is B+= Siegfried with dragon blood!

PS2: Gilgamesh (Caster): My strength is C.

PS3: Solomon: Uh, that person's strength is E, sorry for embarrassing the crown.However, the muscle strength of Gaetia attached to Solomon's body changed to A after tearing off the disguise. It can be seen that His Majesty Solomon's muscle strength attribute is likely to be fake.

(End of this chapter)