The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 18 You Listen To My Explanation

Immediately, the guard knights around King Arthur separated a few horses and rushed towards the eight kings, but the guards around Artoria were undoubtedly much weaker.

Menechel calmly adjusted her position and got stuck in front of the King of the Hundred Knights, preventing this shameless old man from launching a sneak attack and directly taking down Artoria, but Minechel was surprised to find that the Hundred Knights Wang stood upright to meet the challenge with martial arts ethics.

Not only the Baiqi King, but the other six kings except King Gwen also drew their swords and wrestled with the knights who rushed forward, and the guards brought by these kings were only used to resist the solemn knights Cannon fodder.

On the other hand, King Gwen shrank under the protection of Menechel and the other two knights.

Menechel cast a disdainful look at King Gwen, looked at you, then at others, and finally knew why you were the weakest king.

But King Gwen obviously couldn't read such complicated information from Menechelle's simple eyes. He stared closely at Menechelle and couldn't help but reminded: "Your Majesty Menechelle!" , an enemy is coming."

Menechel's hand that was about to draw his sword froze, and he subconsciously glanced at Arturia on the high platform. Fortunately, the girl did not hear King Gwen's call because the scene was too noisy.

And it was also during this moment of hesitation that the knight dressed in bright silver had already approached him, and it was impossible to draw out the dragon sword to block it. Minechel had no choice but to draw out the rapier at his waist and block the spear the way of origin.

The feeling of being too light gave Menechel the illusion of being unarmed, and the unhandyness of the weapon made it impossible for Menechel to counter it immediately. He only gained a little advantage by relying on his own strength. .

And the knights who can be King Arthur's guards were selected. Of course, the knights in silver armor are not mediocre. Just as Menechel was about to press down the barrel of the gun bit by bit, the other party suddenly let go, and the center of gravity was unstable. Menechel panicked. Fall forward.

Seizing this momentary opportunity, the silver-armored knight grasped the barrel of the spear again, and the long spear slashed coldly straight to Menechel's faceplate.

Menechel stopped his falling figure in an instant, and the rapier in his hand was held backwards by him, and it was used as a dagger and went straight to the face of the silver armored knight.

The act of exchanging wounds for wounds made the silver armor knight have to give up the current attack, and the opponent jumped a little to distance himself. Only then did Minechel notice that the weapon held by the opponent was actually a lance.

The gun barrel, which is much longer than the long spear, endows this weapon with excellent horse-mounted combat capabilities, but the opponent has not ridden a horse just now and only relied on riding a gun in one hand to fight him.

All of a sudden Menechel felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and a faint red light ignited all over his armor.

Under the blessing of the dragon's magic power, Menechel shattered the rapier in his hand. As soon as he shook his hand, the fragments of the sword shot towards the knight in front of him like a arrow.

While the other party was cleaning up the flying broken sword with a gun, Menechel pulled out the big sword behind him, and at the same time, he exerted force with both feet, pushing Minechel straight towards the silver armored knight with explosive force, swinging the sword Slightly adjusted the direction of the sword to hit the Silver Armored Knight directly with the back of the sword. The sword move changed from chopping to slapping. Although it was not fatal, it would definitely lose the fighting ability to slap the opponent with Minechel's current strength.

A few beams of arrows flying at high speed caused some mistakes in Menechel's inevitable blow, and it was these mistakes that gave the Silver Armored Knight another chance to counterattack.

Seeing the lance protruding from his chest, Minechel's eyes flashed a trace of boredom, the sword in his hand swung unabated but deftly changed the target of the attack, and cut off the lance in the middle with just one blow.

Menechel's feet landed on the ground, and he seemed to ignore the recoil caused by swinging the great sword and abruptly swung the second sword.

The silver-armored knight only had time to block it with his spear, but such a fragile weapon was useless under Menechel's full swing, and he couldn't even block it for a moment. He could only watch the big sword bit by bit. The sword edge approached, and then approached.

When the cold light flashed into his eyes again, the edge of the sword had turned into a wide sword back. Before he could react, the great sword that looked like the hand of death had been blocked by a golden knight sword.

"Back off, Sir Lanmaroc."

The one who blocked Menechel's attack was of course King Arthur Artoria. At this time, the girl's emerald green pupils were full of resentment, and she seemed to be angry at the ridicule of the King of Hundred Knights.

Menechel also understands this very well. After all, he is very clear about how much Artoria has paid for today's throne, and it is not "picking up a throne because of good luck" as the King of Hundred Knights said.

"I'm sorry, King."

The silver-armored knight whom Artoria called Lanmarok made a neutral voice. Seeing the intrusive knight unwilling to retreat, Menechel was just about to put away her sword and say hello to her long-lost friend when she saw The opponent has already attacked unceremoniously, and there is no trace of leaving a hand in every move.

Menechel immediately realized that it was the "credit" of his armor. He wanted to reach out and pull off the head armor, but was stunned by Artoria's intensive and fierce offensive.

Not only that, Menechel's fighting style of only defending but not attacking also obviously angered Artoria. Not only did the proud girl not stop attacking, but every blow became more ferocious.

Just as Menechel was thinking about whether to end the battle with a single blow, she saw Artoria's face change in front of her.

Accompanied by a roar, it marked that the city gate had been breached.Arturia glanced at the guard knights who were fighting with the kings around her. Although she had a slight advantage, it was still too early to turn it into a victory.

Artoria gritted her teeth and chose the latter between launching a street fight to defend the city and abandoning the city to retreat.

The girl "forced back" Menechel with a sword, and before leaving, she took a deep look at the red knight behind her.

"I'll find you again."

After leaving this sentence, Arturia didn't stay any longer, and led the crowd to make a surprise attack on the back door that was still under control.

Menechel moved her still numb arm, and secretly sighed Artoria's growing power in recent years. Perhaps if it hadn't been for his sudden appearance, Artoria was really sure to capture the city before the rebels attacked the city. The kings are also uncertain.

As soon as King Arthur left, the city of Carleen, which had few defenders, was easily conquered.The main hall that was originally the core of the city suddenly left only the sword stone, but this stone used to decorate the facade is being played by the King of Hundred Knights like a joke at this moment.

The Baiqi King pulled out his sword, inserted it into the sword mark of the Stone of Selection of the King of Power, and drew his sword again in full view.

"See, this is heaven's choice."

The other party's voice was ridiculed, and he waved his hand to split the Stone of the Chosen into two sections, and the Baiqi King opened his arms to welcome the laughter around him.

Menechel didn't speak, he just rubbed the hilt of his sword and watched the inferior circus with a smile on his eyes.

(End of this chapter)