Creed of the heavens

If it wasn't for subconsciously dodging his head sideways, this blow would have been enough to slit Gawain's throat.

Having been directly injured by the opponent's armor on non-vital parts of his body several times in succession, Gawain thoroughly understood the principle of the opponent's weapon.

Lu Xiao, who reappeared, had already put away the one-meter-long sword, and a pocket blade popped out from the arm armor of his right hand.

The blood in the armor felt uncomfortable. Gawain contracted his muscles to temporarily stop the bleeding from several wounds, and dissipated the heavy magic armor on his body, revealing the linen shirt inside the armor.

Swinging his sword at Lu Xiao, Gao Wen refused to admit defeat and challenged him: "You don't think you can defeat me with just that pocket blade that can break through defenses, do you?"

After removing the heavy restraints, Gao Wen's movement speed became a lot more sensitive. He kicked hard on the ground and rushed in front of Lu Xiao, holding up the holy sword of the sun in his hand and slashing down vigorously.

"call"

The long sword cut through the air and made a dull sound of tearing wind, but Gawain's attack still failed to hit the target.

"No, you've already lost."

The voice from his body made Gawain turn around quickly, and the weight-reduced Gawain finally blocked another round of surprise attacks from Lu Xiao.

But at this moment, Gao Wen suddenly felt an indescribable discomfort, as if a certain attribute of his body was suddenly out of balance, and it was difficult for him to adapt to this sudden change in a short time.

"Crack!"

Dodging Gao Wen's backhand attack, Lu Xiao's seemingly unarmored left hand slid across Gao Wen's sword-stretching arm, and the face of the wound changed suddenly.

"poison?"

After dispelling the blessing of runes, Lu Xiao silently watched Gao Wen half-kneel on the ground swaying.

"As expected of the holy sword of the sun with the power of purification, your physique in the sleepless state is amazing, and it took several consecutive attacks to make you be affected by the curse."

"Perhaps your behavior at this singularity has aroused the resentment of the inhibition force. Your luck is not very good today. The body that is cursed to reduce is the most needed physique at present, so"

"Uh!"

The poison of the Ulu Hidden Sword began to flow through Gawain's whole body along the blood circulation. Even with the purification effect of the Holy Sun Sword and the triple blessing of the Blessing of Night, Gawain's cursed and weakened physique made it impossible for him to recover in a short period of time. Cleanses curses and poisons that are active at the same time.

"you!"

"Chong"

Slowly pulling out the Immortal Slash behind him, Lu Xiao walked up to Gao Wen and held up the weapon.

"Don't judge me by the criteria of a knight. I am an assassin. As long as I can complete the mission goals, everything is allowed."

"Goodbye, Sun Knight Gawain."

When Lu Xiao swung the Immortal Slash to cut off Gao Wen's head, the sense of threat from behind made him dodge the knife to the side.

"Ding Dong"

The invisible sonic blade cut through the air and landed on the spot where Lu Xiao was standing before.

"Sound Blade, Tristan? Do you still have the heart to help Gao Wen and seek death?"

Lu Xiao looked at the Son of Sadness not far away from the corner of her eye. As expected, Ben was at a disadvantage in the battle with Arash's archers, and Tristan's distracted rescue made him pay the blood price.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three consecutive heavy arrows pierced Tristan's body. Although under his deliberate adjustment, none of them hit vital points, but the three arrow wounds on his right arm, left rib and left leg cut at least half of his combat effectiveness.

Relying on Tristan's delay for a moment, Gao Wen reluctantly regained his mobility with the purification of the Holy Sword of the Sun.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Straightening his body to stand upright, Gao Wen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, forcibly read out the Liberation Language of the Holy Sun Sword's real name, trying to use the treasure to liberate the situation.

"Stubborn."

Lu Xiao briefly activated the ability of the event gem, and hid in the gap of time to avoid the frontal sweep of the holy sun sword.

"Excaibur Gaatine!"

The sweeping Noble Phantasm wiped out all the solemn knights and sphinxes within a certain range, and the attack regardless of friend or foe made both sides on the battlefield feel unbelievable.

"Well!"

Desperate to release the treasure but failed to hit, finally lost the ability to resist and fell to the ground, Lu Xiao took his head without any effort.

Arash, who completely suppressed Tristan, had a look of anger on his face, and the last arrow without holding back, nailed Tristan, who was powerless to resist, to the outer wall of the holy capital.

"Are these knights of the round table crazy?! Kill your own people too?"

"No, they're not crazy, they're just following the orders of the Lion King."

Lu Xiao looked at Gawain and Tristan who were gradually dissipating into a golden flow of magic power, and calmly explained to Arash: "The Tower at the End can only accommodate 500 people. There will be no disputes in this false ideal town, so naturally there will be no disputes." No need for an army."

"The dignified knights and ordinary soldiers present are also being abandoned. Their lives are not important to the Lion King at all."

"To be honest, this group of Knights of the Round Table possesses a daunting determination to fight for as much time as possible for The Lion King at all costs."

"Tsk!"

Arash couldn't agree with the Knights of the Round Table's fanatical belief in the Lion King: "Lu Xiao, you go to the city, and end this battle as soon as possible, and Oyotota and I will stay outside the city to suppress the remaining troops, and we won't let miscellaneous soldiers enter the king's city to interfere with you action."

"I see, you should also pay attention to safety, pay attention to the confinement range of the holy gun, and be prepared to hide in the holy capital at any time."

Arash, who turned his head, noticed Lancelot's tangled expression looking at Lu Xiaoli's back, and after a little thought, he understood his thoughts.

"Your Excellency Commander, go and fulfill your wish."

"The war has reached this point and there is no need for command and dispatch. It is nothing more than delaying time. Leave it to me and Omotota."

Arash's persuasion made Lancelot heave a sigh of relief, and he solemnly bowed his head to thank Arash: "Thank you, Lord Arash, for your understanding. I must personally kill the treacherous ministers around the king! I will leave now."

After watching Lancelot ride his horse into the holy capital, Arash continued to shoot and kill the soldiers who tried to chase into the city.

"Partners who wrestled together, can you still persist?"

Omotota is also a master of bows, and he cooperates with Arash to intercept all the solemn knights chasing Lancelot.

"Of course, although it doesn't have as much durability as yours, it's okay to stand still and draw the bow until the end."

Arash laughed heartily and drew his longbow: "Very good! Let's compare who has more victories at the end of the battle!"

Chapter 305 The Enemy Meets, Extraordinarily Jealous

The generals guarding the city gate, Gao Wen and Tristan, left the arena one after another. Lu Xiao quickened his pace and rushed through the collapsed city gate. Lancelot followed closely behind Lu Xiao.