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

In Camelot City, the flawless white jade wall had already been ignited by the flames of war.

Without any warning, the flames of war had already spread to the city, but there was not even a single news of the enemy's invasion of the country before that, but if this was the case, it would not cause Camelot's defense to collapse in such a one-sided situation down.

And what really made the Camelot defenders completely devoid of morale was the overwhelming flying dragons.Those are giant dragons of various colors and different lengths. Considering the flying space of each other, there is a considerable distance between each flying dragon up, down, left, and right, but such a distance will not make the enemy formation empty, but because The huge number makes this dense lineup of slots even more oppressive.

How much is that quantity?A thousand?Two thousand?I don't know how many, but they surrounded the entire city of Camelot, and on the back of each flying dragon stood one or two wearing Camelot-style armor that was the same as that of the city guards, holding sharp swords. gun sword.

On the ground, one group after another of soldiers slammed into the city gate frantically, and the escalators and hooks rushed to the edge of the city wall first.

——How could there be so many Camelot soldiers suddenly?
Terrible thoughts pervade the minds of every soldier defending the city. Could it be that the whole of Britain has been united outside the city?

Without giving them any time to think, the brown-black flying dragon hovering in mid-air suddenly charged up, a trace of flame overflowed from its mouth, and a pillar of fire as thick as two people shot out from the dragon's mouth. Countless flying dragons also spat out pillars of fire, and these pillars of fire fell on every edge of the city wall. Sparks splashed and thick smoke filled every corner of the city wall, and the sturdy city of Camelot seemed to tremble. .

The choking black smoke billowed in, making it hard to open one's eyes, but in the thick smoke, there were the miserable howls of the companions and the scorching sound of the flames.

When the thick smoke dissipated, those rebels who were originally on the dragon's back took this opportunity to jump down from the sky.

The knight holding the bright silver long ax cut off the head of the archer next to him as soon as he landed. Warm blood was sprinkled on the face of another guard who was approaching. The real touch of the blood made the guard howl.

The fear of the unknown and the inexplicable death of their comrades stemmed from the biological instinct, and they all emerged when facing the real dragon, crushing their last psychological defense.

"I... don't want to die under this dragon's mouth!"

The knight's oath became irrelevant at this moment - what a joke, that is the legendary dragon, even the strongest first knight, has only been defeated in rumors.

Fear started to spread from this, and they were about to run down the city wall. The actions of one person instantly inspired everyone's courage. The soldiers in the northern city wall that was stormed were visible to the naked eye, and the soldiers collapsed. Reinforcements were constantly being added from the city, but they were all knights wearing the same armor. Before they could distinguish which side was the rebel army and which side was the guard guards, they were overwhelmed by the scattered soldiers.

The soldier who escaped first was already under the city wall, but someone else appeared in front of him.

"Go away!"

He wailed unbearably and waved the spear in his hand.But faster than his hand was a cold light, and the stern sword light swept across from one side at lightning speed, separating his body.

Avriel stood in front of Morgan, and she flicked the blood on the rapier, but the rest of the defeated soldiers following the knight had already been frightened to the extreme.Now the shock of the death of the leader has further stimulated their desire to survive.

Afriel glanced at it, and Morgan didn't say anything but could feel her extremely bad mood at this moment.

Seeing that Morgan didn't stop, Afriel swung her sword again, beheading the second and third people.

The agility brought by Assassin allowed her to easily control the blade, and the rapier walked among the crowd like a poisonous snake.

And at this moment, a short shout erupted from behind her.

"Stop!"

There are only two words but with inexplicable magic power.The ethereal tone spread to every corner of Beicheng, and the defeated soldiers who had been thinking about taking the city because of the collapse of their morale miraculously stopped in their tracks.

That was not Morgan's voice, but the voice of the lady-like Guinevere standing on Morgan's other side.

The last soldier who tried to cross the city wall was knocked down by Afriel. Seeing that the knights behind were still terrified but gradually calmed down, she curled her lips in disdain.

——This kind of matter can be solved by Guinevere's words, but she still has to be brought along.

Morgan walked out from behind Avril. She pointed at the body of the knight who had been chopped down by Avril earlier. A distorted halo emerged from the corpses of those long-lost vital signs. The standard armor faded instantly, turning into dry iron gray, revealing the identities of these dead knights.

Guinevere also spoke at the right time: "Brave knights, these are just tricks of the enemy's dying struggle."

But just as she spoke, a brown-black flying dragon jumped out of the sky above the city gate. It circled above the crowd, and burst into the crowd below with a scorching breath.

Fierce air waves hit like mountains and seas, sparks were already ignited before the ball of orange red approached the air.But facing the ball of dragon's breath, Morgan just cast an extremely disdainful glance.

Her cane was raised high, and the light-colored magic crystal at the top emitted a lavender light curtain. The dragon's breath collided with the light curtain, but the expected explosion sound of sparks did not happen. Pulled out of the center, under the inconceivable gaze of most people, the hot dragon's breath began to fade and decompose into bits and pieces of debris, and these bits of debris gradually showed its original appearance—it was actually a piece of A piece of pale pink petals.

The light curtain on the cane suddenly expanded, covering every inch of the sky above the city gate in the next instant.The huge dragons hovering in the sky, the soldiers riding on the dragon's back, or the corpses and wreckage piled up on the city wall dissipated one by one, leaving only dozens of resisting men in iron-gray armor on the city wall. Army knight.

The sky presents a dreamlike sea of ​​flowers at this time.And in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, a young man in a pink and white robe was standing.

"Merlin!"

"It was discovered."

The young man, known as Merlin, responded to Morgan's questioning with a smile.He stood on the edge of the city wall and leaped deep down, but his body was scattered into countless petals in midair.

The petals were scorched black by the purple magic bomb the next moment.

"Warriors, take back the lost city walls, and take back the lost honor."

Guinevere's voice sounded again, and the voice turned into magic power, covering every Camelot knight.

The fanatical momentum surged over them again.But Morgan didn't pay attention to the situation on the city wall at all.

This level of siege is undoubtedly just a feint.According to Morgan's perception, there are only a few hundred rebels in the city, and it is impossible for Merlin to show up for these trivial matters.

'So is it Yumei? '

Morgan narrowed her eyes, remembering Kay who had disappeared during the day.

—Then let that guy go and have a look!
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