Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"when--"

The two sides collided with a magnitude of more than [-] million tons, and the mountain under their feet exploded directly.

Old John's giant sword stabbed, forming a huge cone-shaped air wave, which exploded behind Ye Chonglou.

"boom!"

The hills behind exploded, thousands of tons of earth and rocks were thrown up, and all the vegetation flew away.

at the same time.

Ye Chonglou swung the Yazi Zhanma sword, which also set off a turbulent wave, and the sword energy swept across all directions.

This is the goblin hills in the C-level restricted zone, where the natural hills are contiguous.

Ye Chonglou swept across with his sword, and the white air wave "swiped" to blow six or seven mountain tops away.

The loud roar is endless.

Six or seven mountain tops fell into the valley, smashing birds and beasts away.

The goblin kingdom living underground is in chaos.

however.

This was only the first confrontation between Ye Chonglou and Old John.

Old John rode the sacred unicorn. After a charge, he passed Ye Chonglou and ran for a thousand meters before stopping.

He glanced at the thick palm covered with calluses, the tiger's mouth had been cracked and bleeding.

What a terrifying strength!

Old John's pupils shrank suddenly.

It is said that the Templar is the most fleshy profession among all human professions.

However, Old John felt a sense of powerlessness when he collided with Ye Chonglou.

"Come again!"

Old John was not timid.

As a knight, with many BUFF halos, he now feels that he is the righteous and undefeated god of war.

Any enemy will be trampled into flesh and blood under his righteous charge.

"Heroic Leap!"

Old John gave a loud shout and pulled hard on the reins.

The sacred unicorn raised its head and hissed long, its eight hooves exerted strength, and it jumped up

"Empty Slash!"

Old John, riding the sacred unicorn that jumped into the sky, raised his golden broadsword and slashed at Ye Chonglou again.

"It's too easy to dodge such a wide open and close skill."

Ye Chonglou was going to use Lingyun Weibu to easily avoid Old John's sharp edge.

At this time.

Old John stared wide-eyed, and shouted: "Aren't you going to confront me head-on, that's all you have?"

Knight skill: [taunt], activate!

Immediately.

Old John launched the focus skill and lock skill again.

Ye Chonglou frowned.

He found an inexplicable pressure coming from all directions, imprisoning him so that he could not avoid this skill.

It is different from the space confinement of the void walker.

Ye Chonglou could actually move, but the spirit of the Templars was all locked on him.

Regardless of whether the Kongluo Slash hit or missed, if he didn't hit hard, Ye Chonglou would suffer at least half of the damage.

"Interesting, so what if I take this trick?"

Ye Chonglou stood where he was, swinging the Yazi Zhanma sword.

"Total Annihilation--"

An incomparably huge black sword light flew out vertically.

Old John's Kongluo Slash also slashed down.

There was another earth-shattering shock.

The terrifying power of Kongluo Slash split the goblin hills into a 3000-meter-long rift valley.

The solid rock formations were easily cut away, exposing the vast subterranean kingdoms built by the goblins.

A complex passage. 1

An underground cave.

Goblins live there.

They used to be busy in their own way.

Suddenly.

The earth is split open!

The dazzling and scorching sun shines on the underground that is not exposed to the sun all year round.

These goblins were stunned at first, then fled in panic.

The goblins, who were all bold and hot-tempered, yelled at the sky.

Or pick up the magic crystal gun, aim at the top, and fire a few shots.

soon.

A motorboat with goblin technology, rising rapidly from the ground.

The speedboat carried the royal family, scientists and other important personnel of the goblin kingdom, fleeing the battlefield.

The current scene is the so-called fight between gods and mortals suffer.

It's just that the two sides in this battle are human high-level professional powerhouses.

And those who suffer are a group of goblins living underground! .

Chapter 226 Supreme Army, King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table

A goblin princess wearing a pleated skirt and heavy makeup asked the goblin king who was dressed like a gentleman.

"Dad, aren't human beings a gentle and peaceful civilization? Why are they as primitive and barbaric as goblins?"

The king of goblins wearing a tie, using a monocular polished by magic crystals, overlooked the shocking battle between Ye Chonglou and Old John, and replied: "I heard that human beings evolved from monkeys, and they are the same as magic apes." ancestor."

"Same ancestor as the Demon Ape? No wonder he is so rude and likes to fight."

The goblin princess suddenly realized, Dou Da's eyes were filled with contempt for humans.

"Father, can we not trade with humans in the future, they are too backward."

The goblin king replied: "I'm afraid not, my daughter. Humans need the magic crystals we process, and we need the goods provided by humans."

"Look, things like your skirt and the comic books your brother reads are all created by human beings."

The goblin princess said: "It turns out that my little skirt was made by humans."

"Dad, I want so many little skirts, can we use the magic crystal cannon to rule all mankind?"

Just as the goblin king was about to agree, a dark aftermath of sword light swept over.

"Bang" sound.

The motorboat exploded in mid-air, and the flames burned, turning into a ball of fire.

the other side.

Ye Chonglou was fighting Old John, so he had no time to be distracted.

The two sides fought at close range!

The golden broad sword and the Yazi Zhanma sword collided fiercely, sparks splashed, and the sword radiated light.

In terms of swordsmanship, Old John was certainly no match for Ye Chonglou.

He could barely keep up with Ye Chonglou's sword skills only by the Templar Knight's passive skill [Counterattack].

"It's time to end!"

Ye Chonglou slammed his saber, forcing the templar back dozens of steps.

Old John seemed to be aware of the crisis of death.

He turned over and got off the horse, slapped his mount with the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice: "You take Methenides and run!"

The holy unicorn hissed reluctantly.

It didn't hesitate, its eight hooves ran wildly, its speed surpassed the speed of sound by several times, and rushed towards a certain mountain.

Methenides, in a coma, is there.

"Do you think I'll let you escape?"

Ye Chonglou held the Yazi sword and said to Old John calmly.

Old John shouted loudly: "I am one of the three Holy Knights of the Western Holy See, a Templar Knight of level 87!"

Ye Chonglou understood, nodded and said: "One of the nine peaks of the Dragon Kingdom, Venerable Qinglong."

Old John laughed loudly: "It has long been heard that besides the five emperors of Zhenguo, there is also the mysterious and powerful Jiujueding in Longguo."

"Now if I can lose to the unrivaled powerhouse, one of the Nine Supremes, I will have no regrets."

"bring it on!"

"Supreme military power! Heroic spirits descend! King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table!!"

Old John held the hilt of the golden broadsword with both hands, stood it upright in front of him, and shouted solemnly.

Beside him, a long banner of the Knights of the Round Table appeared out of thin air, fluttering in the wind.

One after another golden holy light lit up around Old John.

Every time it lights up, a phantom of a knight of the round table will appear.

A blink of an eye.

Old John was surrounded by Knights of the Round Table wearing Western-style heavy armor, holding a golden broadsword, and surrounded by golden light.

Ye Chonglou looked around and saw thousands of Knights of the Round Table forming a square formation.

In the eyes of his coronal double pupils, these Knights of the Round Table are not phantoms, they seem to really exist, and they belong to a very special energy body.

"A heroic spirit?"

Ye Chonglou murmured.

In Dragon Kingdom, it should be called "soul".

If they are successful in cultivation and have their own consciousness, they are also called... ghosts and gods!

"war!"

Old John let out a yell.

"war!"

Many knights of the round table shouted violently.

The roar shook the sky, and the army was chilling and solemn.

"Heroic charge!"

"Heroic charge!!"