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

Chapter 21 Baiqi King: It's broken, I became a substitute
Although he really wanted to show a mysterious smile to the King of Hundred Knights and add "you guessed it" to improve his own style, but Menechel knew that now was not the time to do such insignificant things.

While the King of Hundred Knights hadn't moved, Menechel swung his sword first. This time, he didn't hold back his hand again. The sharp blade cut through the air and sent out bursts of sonic booms.

The Baiqi King, who was just preparing for a righteous confrontation, was a little flustered by this sneak attack. He propped up his sword to block in front of him, and his body couldn't stop backing away, trying to achieve dissipation.

But at the moment when the sword collided with the sword, the Baiqi King realized something was wrong.The sword in his hand only felt a push and resistance for a short time, and then the Baiqi King only felt a light in his hand, and everything around him sank instantly. Among the rapidly rising figures, he saw a golden armor falling forward The headless corpse of a knight.

"Vulnerable."

Menechel unceremoniously commented on the King of Hundred Knights who had completely lost his vitality. He just glanced at the half-cut sword still in the hands of the corpse. was chopped off.

Menechel shook off the dark red blood stained on the blade, and his great sword was still shiny, without even a single scratch—presumably the King of Hundred Knights did not have the strength to forge swords out of dragon bones.

Artoria was obviously overwhelmed by the sudden change in front of him. He stared blankly at Menechel, and subconsciously protected the king sword in front of him.

Stimulated by the girl's cute scene, Menechel couldn't help laughing out loud, he reached out and took off the headgear on his face before Arturia shot at him: "Long time no see, Artoria Ya, no, it should be called King Arthur now-my lord~"

Arturia saw Menechel stretch out her hand and immediately took half a step back, but when she saw the true face of the red-armored knight in front of her, he hesitated and retracted his back foot.The girl frowned and asked tentatively, "Menechel?"

"It's me." Hearing the long-lost familiar tone, the corners of Menechel's mouth raised slightly, but he forcibly stopped it.Menechel coughed lightly, and made a "don't ask" gesture to Artoria. Out of trust in her friend, Artoria obediently stopped what she was about to blurt.

Under Arturia's surprised gaze, Menechel took off the golden light armor on the body of the Hundred Knights to reveal the soft armor inside the opponent, then Minechel deflected the blade, and the wide back of the sword landed one after another. It hit the body of the Baiqi King, and the head that flew not far away was not spared.

Arturia and more than a hundred people under her command watched this strange scene quietly.

"Let's go first, the pursuers are coming soon."

Menechel turned around and said something, and walked a few steps forward slowly. When passing by Artoria, Minechel said in a low voice: "We will talk about the past later."

Arturia also knew that now was not the time to act out of personal loyalty, so she gave the order to retreat and led a small group of people to bypass the battle zone ahead.And not long after Artoria left, the sound of horseshoes approached extremely quickly, and Menechel had to kick the unhandled armor into the shadows.

Menechel took a few steps forward. At this time, the dim moonlight in the sky was blocked by the dense tree canopy. In a dark forest, Menechel stopped.

The faint firelight lit up the darkness in the forest. The leader was a knight in green armor that Menechel didn't know. Through the looming fire, Menechel could clearly see nearly a hundred knights following behind him. .

Maybe it's because there are too few people. Except for the torch in the hands of the person standing at the front of the team, the whole team has no second light source.

The horse stopped steadily in front of Menechel, and the heat wave slapped on Menechel's face along with the cold night wind.

"Sir Menechel." The blue-armored knight on the opposite side clearly recognized the identity of the passerby through the eye-catching armor on Menechel's body: "Have you seen the remnants of Camelot?"

"The head of the enemy has already been beheaded by me." Menechel pointed at the barely visible corpse on the ground with his big sword, and said apologetically, "But I seem to have gone too far."

"Do not."

The blue-armored knight glanced at the great sword in Menechel's hand with some trepidation, and accidentally swept across the golden light armor that had been randomly piled aside.

If he remembers correctly, this is the armor belonging to the King of Hundred Knights——

Thinking of this, the green armored knight was startled. He just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but as a flash of cold light flashed, the green armored knight and his horse fell to the ground one after another.

As early as when the opponent looked at the golden armor, Menechel had already quietly changed the way of holding the sword, and the violent rise was just right, so that Menechel killed the leading knight in an instant, and after cutting the sword, Minechel Xieer put on the headgear calmly with his left hand, and swung his second sword with his right hand to slay the soldiers holding the torches.

Once again, the surroundings fell into darkness.

At this moment, the army seemed to have come to its senses, trying to find the trace of Menechel amidst the noise, but already in the darkness, Menechel accurately found the destroyed man with his enhanced hearing. The torch, he picked it up carefully and threw it in the direction of the golden light armor.

Of course, this simple trick couldn't fool the well-trained knights, and it didn't happen that they swarmed up and hacked the armor together. After a short period of chaos, discipline was quickly organized in the darkness.

Apart from the leader, a knight order must have other leaders, and the speaker is obviously one of them. In a low voice of "calm down", the noise seemed to be blocked. Yu left behind the sound of one or two war horses snorting in a low voice.

But Menechel didn't intend to use this to launch an assassination. While the other party was speaking, and covered by the intricate crowd, Menechel had already walked behind the other party, and the dim moonlight only printed Menechel's words. Er's blurred figure raised the knife again, and warm blood sprayed all around.

Perhaps the overly strong smell of blood stimulated the war horses. The horses, which had been very obedient just now, suddenly became manic. The violent shaking of their bodies made the knights on their backs unable to speak, either angrily or to appease them.

But to Menechel, it was all meaningless, the dense sound covered Weng Ming whose heavy armor was pressing against the ground.

He waved the big sword in his hand at will. Here, everyone except him is an enemy.

Therefore, Menechel need not be timid.

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A relative in the family got married today, so the update is a bit late (in fact, I played games last night because of this incident, and I didn’t go to bed until two o’clock), and the time is in a hurry, so this chapter is a bit unsatisfactory, please forgive me.

The second is more likely to be late at night

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