The King of Knights in a Different World

Seeing this, Lucifer waved the holy sword in his hand, and the four crescent-shaped magic powers slashed towards the back of Anseth and attacked. *

no.36 Explosion is art (please ask for votes, ask for flowers)

Moments before Crescent Moon approached Anseth's back, Lothar's body burst into an immense torrent of magical power. The magic power on his body was like a gust of wind, the holy sword in his hand was swung, and a huge crimson light swallowed the crescent moon.

At this moment, he liberated the organs of the holy sword, and was also preparing to make the last fight in his life.

The holy sword Durandal is not only famous for its sharpness, it also contains forbidden power. At the cost of devouring human spirits, they can gain power far beyond ordinary holy swords.

The fight just now made Lothar already understand that although Lucifer was both a holy swordsman, Lucifer's sword skills and even strength far surpassed the two of them. He even suspected that Lucifer had surpassed the ice and blood goddess in the north to become Britain's strongest knight.

The current situation is already clear. If the two of them continue to drag here, the entire legion may be completely buried. There must be someone alive to clean up the mess. He should have been the most suitable, but Anseth's relatively weak ability may not even be able to delay, and he did not master the method of liberating the holy sword.

For this reason, only he stayed.

"From now on, as long as I'm still alive, I won't let you leave this place." Lothar's voice revealed a firm determination. He was ready to die with Lucifer.

"Really. That's really a shame. It seems I have to let you leave early. Sleep here forever, veteran!"

"Young king, don't underestimate the determination of a knight. Before I go to hell, I will drag you and fall into the deepest part of the abyss with me."

Inadvertently, a certain word of Lothar caused Lucifer's most memorable sad memory. abyss! The former undead team and Altreus, one of the four knights under the king, were all those who fought the abyss and were finally swallowed by the abyss.

"The deepest part of the abyss. Haha...haha..., funny! It's so funny! You who talked about going to hell, have you really witnessed the deepest part of the abyss? Do you know that the wolf pup saved by yourself through time and space was taken by yourself? Do you feel like going to a funeral with your own hands? Have you ever experienced the feeling of a hero you once admired dying under your own sword? Have you tried sitting alone in the flames and burning yourself quietly? The abyss, do you want to see the abyss, okay! I will let you witness the true abyss." Lucifer's eyes were red.

He put the sword of the king into his scabbard, held up his right hand, and a flame ignited. The flames formed a spiral storm in his hand.

In an instant, the air was ignited, and the strong wind pressure carried the flames to burn everything around. Taking Lucifer's center as the origin, the world began to be swallowed by flames.

"What a joke, this feeling is!"

"Show it, spiral sword. Lead me to the place where the kings are sleeping, Losric. I am a fireless ember, here to witness the inheritance of the kings of the past." The flame in Lucifer's hand formed a spiral of black. The sword, the body of the sword has been cast iron, and it looks as if it will break in the next impact.

On the desolate desert, the red of the sky showed red marks, a ball of flames rose on the ground, and various almost weathered weapons were inserted near the fire transmission field. They are proof that many embers have come here and have been defeated in the past dynasties. Far away, a bell tower stands tall, and there are many coffins of different sizes under the bell tower.

At this moment, there are only two of them left in this barren world.

"Impossible! You are not a magician, how can you use the inherent barrier?" Lothar looked at the changes around him in astonishment.

"This is the beginning and the end of my journey. Let me see what you call the abyss." Lucifer placed his left hand on his right arm, and the sword of his right arm moved forward with one hand.

This is the etiquette of the undead team, an invitation and a statement of war.

The flames on the ground began to melt into Lucifer's body, and his body seemed to start to burn flames.

The ground is cracked with force under the feet. Lucifer's figure disappeared and appeared in front of Lothar instantly. The powerful force generated by the sword impact blew Lothar's body away.

With this as a starting point, countless lines of fire rose in the air, burning intensely, and the ground was already scorched. High-speed swordsmanship, irregular sword trajectory, and unparalleled power, Lothar had never seen this kind of swordsmanship before.

With more and more wounds on his body, Lothar seized an opportunity and simply gave up the defense, he took the initiative to meet Lucifer's sword of flame.

The huge impact made him feel that his internal organs had turned into a mass of paste, and with the last trace of his spirit, he firmly grasped Lucifer's sword. At the same time the other hand grabbed Lucifer's arm.

"Ok?"

"Go to **** together, King of Britain!"

After finishing speaking, he turned into a huge torrent of light. The magic of the high compression is concentrated to a point, and then an extreme explosion occurs in an instant. Just like the destruction of an asteroid, the explosion started spreading from the center, blowing everything around it.

Countless weapons were swallowed in an instant, and the world formed by this flame also seemed to vibrate.

In the real world, there were a few cracks in the place where Lothar and Lucifer disappeared, and then white light was ejected. With the sound of glass breaking, Lucifer walked out of it.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his upper body clothes had completely disappeared, but he didn't suffer any harm as a whole.

"I was a little bit passionate by the abyss. Looking at it this way, I seem to have been affected by the abyss. I have forgotten a little bit. I don't seem to be good at defense and healing magic. However, the things Merlin gave are not exactly toys. ." Lucifer recovered and looked at the scabbard around his waist.

The reason why he is so calm now is also because of this thing. He didn't completely avoid the spread of the explosion, but the ability of the scabbard after being bombed made him look like he was not injured at all.

At Lucifer's feet, that was a broken holy sword. Only half of Durandal remained, and the broken part had become fragments and scattered all over the floor. Lothar's words just now were not a lie, even if he sacrificed himself and the Holy Sword, he wanted to take Lucifer along with him.

Unfortunately, he did not think that Lucifer had a scabbard. In the end, even if he paid the price of his own death and the destruction of the Holy Sword, he was just wasting his life.

"Even if it is the final death, do you still want to do something for your country? As an enemy, to show respect for your death, I will do my best to make your country disappear completely." Flames burned on his body, and a new suit appeared again.

The wind blew through the sand and dust, and the war continued.

(I just saw a book friend in the comment area saying that there were few typos in the text. Thank you for your reminder. Just taking advantage of some time today, I will check them all once.)*

no.37 dead? (Please ask for tickets, ask for flowers)

In the chaotic battlefield, France's defeat continued.

Lucifer was about to mount his horse to continue chasing. Suddenly, he saw a violent explosion rise in the distance. The light in the explosion was as if the holy sword in his hand was liberated. Seeing this, Lucifer felt a little worried and ran away quickly.

Before long, the anger that came into Lucifer's eyes almost surpassed reason. A young girl knight named Altria was standing in place covered in blood. The sword in her hand was broken, the armor was covered with cracks, and the blood dyed her whole body red.

The flame of life gradually disappeared, but even so, she still stood there, relying on the sword in her hand to not fall, as if she wanted to stand and die. Her body is gradually dying, but her spirit still persists.

Reminiscent of just seeing a scene, Lucifer instantly understood what he was worried about. Yes, my carelessness made myself make a huge mistake. Anses is not a trouble in his own eyes, but he and the holy sword in his hand are very dangerous to others.

Lucifer could already think of what kind of battle Altoria had gone through to become the tragic appearance she is now.

"Leah!" Lucifer quickly came behind the girl and hugged her with his left hand.

The girl felt the familiar breath behind her, and her determined expression finally turned into peace of mind.

"Wang, I'm sorry...I..." With a smile, she seemed to be finally unable to support her, and fell on Lucifer. She slowly closed her eyes.

Even at the last moment before her life, she still wanted to apologize to Lucifer, because she didn't stop Anseth's escape. She did not complete the mission that the king entrusted to her.

"Damn it!"

Lucifer's brain was constantly turning at this moment, and he recalled his past. I want to find a way to save the girl in front of me from everything I have learned. Time is too late to think, the battlefield does not allow him to think too much.

Crystal magic? No, no! Soul magic? Nor does it work? miracle…

Among the countless knowledge, Lucifer found desperately that he seemed to have never tasted healing magic. As an undead person in the last world, he never thought of death, even if he was injured, he could even get his hands and feet broken. The most commonly used thing is the element bottle, but let's not say whether the element bottle is useful for people, now he does not have the element bottle in his hand.

Ok! and many more! Elements bottle! Immortal and immortal, the scabbard that heals all wounds!

Lucifer did not hesitate at all, he took out the scabbard Merlin had given him and placed it on Altria. He has no other way now, he can only take a risk.

"Please, Avalon!"

The luxurious scabbard seemed to sense Lucifer's thoughts, it turned into a faint blue light, and entered the girl knight's body like a silk thread.

Along with a burst of blue light blooming, a set of blue dress appeared on Altria's body, and the last white light stayed on the vital part of her body and turned into silver armor.

When the light disappeared, the girl didn't seem to have suffered any damage, and her body recovered to the state when she was strongest.

"Wang!" Slowly, the girl opened her eyes. What she saw was Lucifer's anxious face.

The moment Altoria woke up, Lucifer's anxiety became calm.

"Huh! Fortunately there is this way." He let out a long breath, calming his shaky mind.

"Am I not dead? This is?" At this moment Altria realized that she suddenly remembered what had happened before.

She should have been seriously injured in the battle with Anses, and she was about to die. But now there is no trace of pain on his body, and even the clothes have been changed.

In this regard, Lucifer has no idea of ​​liberation for the time being. Now is not the time to do this, they have more important things to do.

"This is not the time to be in a daze. I will tell you what happened to you later. As for now, do you still have the strength to pursue it?" Lucifer let go of the girl's arm and said with a smile.

"If it is your will, I will pursue it to the death."

"Let's go! I am very upset now, which also means that some people are going to be unlucky." Turning around, Lucifer's smile was cruel.

Altria threw away the crippled sword in her hand. She picked up an unowned sword on the ground and followed Lucifer's figure to the distance and ran away.

This time, with Lucifer rejoined. The entire British offensive has become stronger than ever before. In the previous scene, Lucifer did not have the idleness of keeping his hands before. Lucifer would let them stop in front of Lucifer, whether it was the fleeing generals, the courageous soldiers, and the crazy swordsmen. Become a martyr instantly.

On the other hand, in the distant White Rock Fortress. The banner of the Duke of the North has covered the walls of the fortress, but in fact there are only 1,200 people in the entire fortress. They are all elite knights selected by Gawain, and at the same time there are powerful knights like Tristan and Lancelot.

Before, they and Robin Hood used a surprise attack to take down the fortress and wipe out most of the French soldiers. Although a small number of them escaped, they didn't use the chase, instead they held on and raised the flames.

"The king's strategy has worked. Look, what a sad scene! The soldiers of France are being defeated across the board." Tristan said to the two compatriots beside him, standing on the wall. *

no.38 to go you go

In the distance, the sea of ​​people has gradually approached, and they don't have the chaos of the formation, and they can think of what happened next.

"The king defeated the French frontline soldiers, and it's up to us next, Gawain!" Lancelot also saw the changes in the distance.

Although he did not understand what was happening on the front line, the current situation was consistent with the good situation previously discussed. This means that the next step of planning can be started.

"I understand that there is only one chance. If they can't grasp the time well, they may rush forward without thinking." Gawain clenched the Sun Sacred Sword in his hand.

This holy sword was given to him by Lucifer and could only be liberated once. After that the sword will melt. But as long as one can quickly deter the French army and make them turn around and retreat to the plain next to them, the army behind can continue to pursue them.

On the wall, they are seriously waiting for the right time.

On the side of the French Army, countless defeated troops were already unclear about the situation. They only knew that they ran in each direction under the leadership of the leader. It's like an ant in a desperate situation.

At this moment, the two leaders are Pepin and Anses. And the two of them were also caught in a quarrel. People around them rushed in front of them.

"Asshole! The White Rock Fortress has been lost, and you are taking us to the fortress. Anses, do you want us to die with you?" Peping yelled at Anses.

He just wanted to escape back to France quickly, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for another second.

"Your Majesty! I just thought about it carefully. Before the threat of the North Ross people disappeared, the Ice and Blood Goddess could not appear in the south now. There will be no more troops that can attack the fortress without us discovering it. We counterattack, we can lay the fortress." Anses calmed down and began to think about the situation in front of him.

He quickly figured out what happened next. That's right! If the Valkyrie of the North were really here, she would have gone out of the city to meet them instead of staying in the city. As for those flags, it is not difficult to make some fakes.

"What's the use of laying down the fortress? The British army is behind us, where did Lothar die."

"The marshal..., the marshal dragged the king of Britain. Your lord, the situation is clear. If we can't find a place to defend, but keep retreating on the plains, once we are overtaken by the army behind us, the result will be..."

Anseth also wanted to prove his idea, but suddenly a sun-like light flashed on the distant fortress. Then the rays of light directly hit their vanguard like a huge laser, and a cloud of clouds rose from the ground, and the vanguard of the hundreds of people who had attacked the White Rock Fortress was instantly evaporated.

A hot pothole was left on the ground leading to the fortress, and everyone was shocked by the sudden attack. After reacting, the soldiers who were close to the big pit suddenly changed their directions, and they ran to the plain on the other side.

"What! Holy Swordsman? How is it possible? Joeljos and Siegfeiming are clearly behind us, and Ziegfei's injury can no longer use the magic sword in a short time. That kind of light is not his magic sword." Si also has sluggishness.

"This is what you told me there is no resistance? I'll go to you and her. Get out! You want to die, you go to die." Peping furiously furiously, he pulled up his horse and immediately changed his direction.

Although Peping also possesses the Holy Sword, his Holy Sword can only be liberated once. After that, he will be very tired. The liberation named [Revolution Sword of Victory] is his life-saving hole card, and he will not use it in this situation.

When the people behind saw Peping's actions, they immediately followed his steps. For a while, even some of the troops that Anses had gathered together ran with them.

"Your Highness!" Anses looked at the fortress in the front left, and then at the plain in the front right. He also fell into hesitation.

The current situation is that he has not many troops available. After being bludgeoned by others, the morale of these soldiers was even lower. He was still wondering if there was a better way, but the battlefield never gave people too much time to think about it.

The defeated soldiers in the back ran forward with fear, coupled with the explosions from time to time behind, people can't help but think of the bad situation behind. When Anses was about to leave, he suddenly found a dazzling figure in the distant crowd.

The white knight, leading the charge. It was a figure he had only seen not long ago.

"Knight King! He has already chased him, so the marshal-sama is..." Anses put down his thoughts of running away. He turned around and brought his own guards back and launched a charge towards Lucifer.

Although he also understood that he might not do anything, he now had a strong desire to avenge Lothar. At the same time, he also hoped that his sacrifice would buy more time for these soldiers.

At the same time, Lucifer also saw Anses in the distance.

"Leah, step back behind me." Lucifer said to the girl knight beside him.

"Yes!" Altria slowed the horse's speed, and she watched Lucifer gradually go away. *

no.39 killed you (please ask for votes, ask for flowers)

The two figures quickly converged, and there was some scorching breath in the air. The sword in their hands bloomed with the most dazzling light, and the moment the two holy swords collided, a storm of magical power spread to the surroundings.

Part of the British knights and French soldiers were simultaneously involved. The area formed by the storm seemed to have become a vacuum zone, and everyone walked along the edge of the storm. The storm cleared, and only two people remained in the area within a hundred meters. The holy swords in their hands are similar but with different powers. One is the king and the other is the victory.

"I was just wondering where did you run? Dare to turn around and face me, courage is praised, the mouse that ran away before!" Lucifer repelled Anseth with a sword, followed by oppression.

Under the pressure of the epee, the air seemed to enter a vacuum for a moment, and Anses knelt on the ground. He held the sword in both hands, but even so, the blade was still approaching his shoulder bit by bit.

"Why don't you dare!" he gritted his teeth and said in support.

"Very good! I'm very happy, you didn't die somewhere else before you met me. I felt better because of your bad mood before." Lucifer's sword came horizontally, the blade of the sword. The plane hit Anses' face like a tempo.