king game

This is actually a very scary thing.The Cyclops needed only one to easily destroy a small country, but the Saxons controlled six.

Not the original three.Are six giants enough to destroy a city.

Some of them carried big spiked iron rods, some had thick iron chains around their waists, and a solid black iron ball was tied to the back of the iron chains, and some only had movable iron bars welded on their hands. Gloves...they seem to have been armed to the teeth, no expense spared with weapons, and iron armor in critical places.

There is no habit of calling out before a battle.Under the loud horn, countless arrows rained over the sky, and they were thrown towards the opposite side. The Saxons responded with flying crossbow arrows, and they launched a row of ballistas that had never appeared before. "Arrows" like spears, although the effective distance is very short, no one can survive where each "spear" hits the ground.

But the reloading speed of this weapon is too slow, and it is almost impossible to use it after casting a wave.The most valiant knights have gone to battle with the enemy generals.Arthur's army charged towards the opposite side in the shape of an awl, and the two knights of the round table at the front tried their best to maintain a parallel state.

Among them, there was an iron rope that had been prepared long ago. When the giant at the head gave them a hammer, they separated dangerously and quickly. The incoming pulling force made it unable to maintain its own balance anymore. With the cooperation of these two equestrian heroes with the best tacit understanding, the giant with the most fierce charge suddenly fell forward.

There was a cold light in Lancelot's eyes. He didn't care about the horse under him at all. He turned over and jumped onto the Cyclops' back. The long sword in his hand was a treasure he got from the fairy Vivienne. At this moment, he Insert it into the giant's stinking flesh|body without hesitation.

Cyclops did not scream.Because Lancelot and his sword are too small for it.It climbed up on the ground with its hands, and didn't pick up the iron rod on one side. It just groped its back with its right hand, trying to find out the "bug" that "stinged" it hard, and crushed it to death.

The people who were waiting on the side let go of the bow and arrow that had been stored for a long time without hesitation.This man was the warrior who gave Northumberland an arrow on the city wall and almost shot him in the head. His name was Tristan, he was from Cornwall, and he was an orphan raised by his uncle.

The special arrow head pierced into the giant's one-eye like a shooting star. This blow was really ruthless. The tearing pain made the giant couldn't help covering up with both hands, and the irreversible wound made it slap on the spot Come on.

"Stupid! Stupid!" In the direction of the distance, an ugly and short dwarf was jumping wildly angrily: "I told them all, you must protect your eyes! Just don't listen! Don't listen! Stupid dumb!"

"Okay," the masked man on the side said with a smile: "It's not like you don't know that these giants don't have much IQ."

"My lord," the dwarf was a little surprised: "Are you...in a good mood?"

"Yes," he quickly understood: "As long as you get rid of the last group of rebels, no one on this continent will be able to stop your footsteps, and you will become the king of the unified land. How can this not be something to celebrate?"

The masked man squinted at this self-serving flatterer, and he snorted coldly: "Compared to these, shouldn't you curse the person who sneaked up on me a few days ago?"

"No..." The dwarf muttered, "You know, it was the great wizard Merlin who disturbed you in your dream. I, I... I am not his opponent yet."

"Although I already know that you are useless," the masked man scolded mercilessly, "but I didn't expect you to be so useless. If you didn't frighten him away, would you not be able to find him in the end?" Already here?!"

The dwarf bowed his head in shame.

They say Merlin here.Merlin also ushered in an uninvited guest.It was a very beautiful woman. She was wearing a black and gold long dress. The style of the long dress exposed her fair shoulders. A purple orb filled with mist hung from her full chest. Between the ears, silver earrings in the shape of a crescent moon are constantly spinning around.

Her face is extremely deep, and her eye sockets are sunken deeper than ordinary people's, which also makes her black eyes look too deep, and it is easy to give people a dangerous feeling.She pushed open the door of Merlin's room, and the guards outside acted as if they hadn't noticed anyone intruding at all. She sat beside Merlin's bed with a smile on her face, looked at his sleepy face, and slowly stretched out her hand out.

Her fingertips were almost close to Merlin's neck...Suddenly, a green light suddenly shone from Merlin's skin, and the woman immediately shook her hand away as if she had been electrocuted. , The person on the bed has opened his eyes.

"Vivian," Merlin said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The woman stood up indifferently, as if she hadn't planned to do anything just now.She didn't even look at Merlin, she just looked at the various decorations and furnishings in this room, "I'm not Vivienne," she smiled wantonly: "My name is 'Morgan Le Fay', Lord Merlin Don't get me wrong!"

"Don't lie to me," Merlin said lightly, "I can smell the smell of water on your body, but you just changed your body, do you think you can deceive me like this?"

Morgan Le Fay didn't deny it either: "You're still as sharp as before... Your vigilance is also as strong. However, you were still injured, and it was an extremely difficult soul injury."

"This has nothing to do with you," Merlin said, "If you choose to attack me at this time, I will not give you any good fruit to eat."

"No, no, no," Morgan Le Fay deliberately covered his lips and smiled, "I didn't come to trouble you. On the contrary, I came here to help you."

"What?" Merlin didn't believe it at all: "You think you said that..."

"I promised Arthur~" Morgan Le Fay said meaningfully.

Merlin's face darkened in an instant, and his tone was mixed with anger: "What did you do to him?"

Morgan Le Fay raised his head and laughed: "What have I done to him? The meaning he represents now is completely different from what it was at the beginning. I dare not do anything to him. I am negotiating a deal with him. I will give What he wanted, he granted me some trivial requests."

Merlin struggled to get up from the bed.

"It seems that you have also guessed it," Morgan Le Fay said, "It is something that you are completely unwilling to give him."

Merlin looked at him indifferently, with an extremely terrifying killing intent in his cold pupils. He had thought about getting rid of Vivienne before, but he never did it.But at this moment, he couldn't bear it for even a second.

"finde..." He spat out an unpredictable spell, with a wave of his finger, a green light came out from his fingertips, Morgan Le Fay's pupils shrank, her right hand quickly crossed her body, an invisible "shield" "Resisting this sudden blow, but soon, the two disappeared while wearing each other.

"Wait!" Morgan Le Fay shouted: "Don't you want to know what he took from me? All secret treasures either have strong restrictions, or have to pay a terrible price. The reason why you didn't give it away Isn't it because they are afraid that they will bring great danger?"

Merlin suppressed the murderous intent in his heart: "There are only a few secret treasures that can compete with the combination of the 'Eye of the Giant King' and the 'Golden Mask'. What did you give him?"

Morgan Le Fay just laughed, she knew that she had grasped Merlin's most urgent desire at this moment.No matter how many times this guy has beaten her before, at this moment, she has the upper hand.

On the battlefield, Lancelot, Tristan, and the other knights made great efforts and finally stabbed the first Cyclops to death.Since the injury at the vest didn't have much effect on it, let's switch to another weak and fatal place, its neck.

The infantry in the rear erected their shields and pierced their pointed spears through the gaps into the body of the rushing enemy, relying on this steel "wall" to kill the brutal and tyrannical foreign soldiers.At least the Cyclops are not stupid to the end. They still know how to protect their weaknesses. When someone wants to shoot an arrow at them, they will block their other hand without a weapon in front of their eyes. , In this way, the little "wooden stick" with little lethality at all, can't even think about causing them a little bit of damage.

Arthur gave up his white horse, turned over on the ground, took advantage of the giant blocking his vision, and slashed the silver magic sword in his hand viciously behind its ankle.The giant let out a tragic cry, it trampled around for a while, and after finding nothing, it quickly swung the big iron ball in its hand, as if in this way, it could crush the person who injured it into a pulp.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The dwarf was terrified: "How did he do it? Is it the sword in his hand? Is that sword some sort of divine sword?"

The masked man sighed: "That's the magic sword, you really didn't listen to the information I collected at all."

"Ah," the dwarf trembled, "I was...so scared..."

The masked man ignored him: "It is said that there is an extreme thirst for life, and the magic sword that has devoured countless people for hundreds of years... Why did you choose such a master?"

The masked man is somewhat peculiar, but specifically, he is not a traveler from later generations, so he does not know the abnormalities of this world, and there are many differences between them and the legends that have been handed down.

"But even such a magic sword," he stretched out his hand and touched the golden mask on his face, "it's not as greedy as my secret treasure. If you want to revive a person, you have to sacrifice 1000 people to it." If you want to revive a one-eyed giant, you have to prepare the lives of a thousand cyclops... Converted to human beings, that is more than 1 people..."

He scanned the huge battlefield, recalled the cities he had slaughtered along the way, and silently calculated: "How many times can you kill them?"