In the age of heroes, I was exposed by alaya

Even if it doesn't have the real power of the genuine version, it still cannot be underestimated.

"Ah, you bastard is actually nameless!"

Mordred was furious instantly, and the bloody light suddenly surged again, "Eat me with a sword!"

boom!

The treasures of the two sides collided loudly.

Everyone retreated one after another, watching a terrifying battle erupt between the two.

Wait until the light dissipates.

It can be seen that Wuming is holding Mordred whose armor is broken with one hand full of tenderness.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the go-getter Mo Xie that he put on Xiao Mo's neck!

"Bastard Wuming, how dare you appear in front of me?"

Mordred looked at each other angrily like a lion cub with frayed fur.

Since Jianqiu parted ways that year, it has been 500 years since they saw each other again.

When they met again, they found that the other party had become a few years younger instead!

Mordred didn't care about the dagger on his neck at all, and said angrily: "You kill me! Anyway, I am also a person abandoned by my father. After the end of the holy city, all those who did not enter the holy capital will be burned. All will die!"

"Xiao Mo, do you want to fight against your father with me?" Wuming gently put away the dagger, and took off the helmet he had been wearing all the time.

A pair of eyes looked at him tenderly.

"To deal with the father?"

Mordred, who was originally extremely angry, his eyes lit up instantly after hearing this sentence.

She gritted her teeth and said: "Let's say it first, after defeating the father, you can't leave me and run away!"

"Of course! How could I cheat you?"

Wuming smiled more gently, and reached out to touch the girl's cheek.

under its touch.

The rebellious knight who was originally strong and domineering suddenly blushed on his cheeks, and his eyes began to dodge.

"You, don't do this!" Mordred whispered.

Wuming's willingness to get close to her will naturally make her very fond of it.

However, with so many people watching, it really made her shy.

This scene made countless melon eaters sigh——

【Poor little Mo, why was he once again captured by the nameless and damned charm? 】

[Wu Ming, stop persecuting Xiao Mo, I can hardly stand it anymore! 】

[Miserable Xiaomo Miserable! 】

[As expected of a rebellious knight, once you hear that you want your father to be kind and your son filial, you will betray him again in an instant, don't forget to poke your gun! 】

[Who is the second round table knight? 】

……

Video continues.

Matthew reminded: "Senior, should we go?"

"Okay, keep going!" Wuming let go of Xiao Mo without hesitation, allowing him to fall to the ground.

"hateful!"

Mordred frowned at the pink-haired girl.

A great enemy!

Added a team of generals, and continued to sneak all the way towards the holy capital.

After walking for a while, I met the second Knight of the Round Table.

I saw that he had long red hair and his eyes were tightly closed. It was Tristan who appeared earlier!

He sighed softly: "Modred, you really betrayed my king again!"

"No, it's not my betrayal, but Wuming wants to fight against the king!" Mordred betrayed Wuming's information without hesitation.

"No name... Oh, after 500 years, you appeared again?"

Tristan was a little surprised, but he was not afraid at all, "Unfortunately, it's useless. I have been blessed by my king's god level, but I am far stronger than before!"

"Amid the poignant death, listen to the last dirge!"

bang~

It tapped the strings lightly, bursting out explosive air arrows.

This piano is exactly the so-called "bow that must hit"——

【Failnaught】

By vibrating the strings of a harp, unleashes an arrow of air that cuts through everything.

The speed is extremely fast, and the number is extremely large, making it impossible for people to avoid them all.

It cannot be avoided except for attacks such as jumping dimensions.

"Sing the pain, sound the cry. These are my arrows."

Tristan sighed full of sadness, "When death comes, it is really full of sadness and poignancy."

however.

Unexpectedly, the nameless figure disappeared in a flash, and by the time of the primary election again, it had already arrived at his side.

"It's useless, everything about you is in my plan." Tristan plucked the strings.

One after another vines rose from the surroundings, winding them layer by layer.

However, what is entangled is only a phantom!

Mo Xie sword in Wuming's hand slashed across his throat: "Little Cui, stop pretending to be a melancholy poet!"

bang~

"No name, don't be too happy."

Tristan fell heavily to the ground, "Fate will eventually catch up with you..."

The second Knight of the Round Table is defeated!

【Double kill!Does Wuming really want to kill the Knights of the Round Table alone? 】

[Fuck, Wuming is really ruthless, completely merciless! 】

[This is a singularity, as long as it is repaired, everything will return to normal, and it’s okay to kill them all! 】

[Fuck, another knight is here! 】

……

Did not wait for the audience to sigh.

A slender figure quietly appeared behind Wuming, and the sharp sword in his hand slammed down: "Farewell, Wuming! My sword will only exert its true value when it encounters a strong enemy like you!"

"Aurora, use the slash to reflect on the lake!"

[All locks broken · Overweight Lake (Aroundight Overload)! 】

Enormous magic power enough to overload Noble Phantasm Wugui's Aurora poured out wantonly.

"Lancelot, how did you learn to sneak attack?"

Wuming seems to have been prepared for a long time, and circles of purple petals have already bloomed in front of him——

【The Blazing Sky Covers the Seven Rings (Rho Aias)! 】

Seven layers of purple petals wrapped him layer by layer.

But under the full blow of Lancelot, who was blessed by the god of the Lion King, the petals were instantly shattered layer by layer.

however.

Wuming didn't care at all, Anwen looked at the school girl standing in front of her.

The shield in his hand bloomed with endless power, resisting his sneak attack.

"Your shield..."

Lancelot stared blankly at the shield in Matthew's hand.

After its blooming magic power fluctuated, he instantly felt a deadly sense of familiarity.

"Does it look familiar? That's right, this is the dining table where you Knights of the Round Table eat!" Wuming explained with a half-smile.

"No! It's impossible!"

Lancelot stepped back again and again, looking at the girl in shock.

Under his gaze, Matthew angrily reprimanded: "You know that the Lion King wantonly slaughtered innocent people, why do you still want to help the evildoers?"

"That has nothing to do with you, my mission is to arrest you and send you to my king!" Lancelot took a few steps back, still not intending to give up.

At this time, Wuming said pitifully, "Qing, please bow your head and beg for mercy."

"beg for mercy?"

Lancelot seemed to vaguely think of a guess.

"Bastard Lancelot, I and Galahad who passed on to me are completely disappointed in you!"

Matthew became more and more angry, "If you have doubts about the king, you should correct it! If the king does something wrong, you should fight him! This is the way of knights taught by the king and Wuming!"

"Wait! No, no, that's impossible! This tone of voice that doesn't treat you like your father, and the hair that hides one side of your eyes... Are you Galahad?"

Lancelot was getting more and more shocked.

Yes, his son is Galahad!