Fantastic City

Seeing all this clearly, the vampires cheered and made a piercing bat-like sound with excitement.Isn't it a great joy to see a powerful enemy who is almost regarded as a sub-holy by the Holy See beaten so embarrassingly! ?

The twelve knights of the round table lost their voices collectively, and their king was obviously at a disadvantage. This was a heavy and unacceptable blow to them.

"King Oser, it seems that I won this time." Ning Xing looked at himself with a haughty expression. At this time, he was more like a proud king than King Oser.

"Hmph, do you think you're sure to win? Don't forget, I, King Oser, claim to be the person closest to God except the Pope, so I won't be defeated so easily by you. Look, Iscaribo Sheath, blessing of the immortal goddess, give me the power to 'live'

Suddenly, the scabbard of the 'King's Sword' flew out from under King Oser's waist and stopped on top of King Oser's head. Suddenly, powerful holy light burst out and poured into King Oser's body continuously.

In the bright holy light, a miracle happened: the wounds on King Oser's body healed quickly, and he was instantly intact; his pale face quickly became bloody and rosy, and in the blink of an eye, he regained his proud and majestic kingly demeanor; Even the royal clothes and cloaks that were damaged in the battle were quickly restored, as if they were brand new, revealing incomparable luxury and honor.

Under Ning Xing's shocked eyes, King Oser fully recovered his fighting power within a few seconds.

"King Oser! King Oser!..." The twelve knights of the Round Table cheered up and cheered loudly.

This time it was the turn of the vampires to be dumbfounded. They, who have always been known for their quick recovery ability, were greatly shocked: the recovery ability of King Oser was so fast and strong that even the strongest among the vampires was far inferior. !

"Impossible. How did you recover so quickly?" Ning Xing looked in disbelief.

At this moment, although Ning Xing's injury is also recovering rapidly, the injury is less than half healed.But the enemy has recovered, which is a big blow to Ning Xing.

"Hahaha..." King Oser laughed proudly, stretched out his hand to draw back the scabbard in the air, and said complacently: The strongest part of the 'King's Sword' is not its powerful attack power, but this sword. scabbard.As long as you have this scabbard, you will have the powerful blessing of the 'Goddess of Immortality', never bleed, never die, I will never be defeated! "

In an instant, there was silence in the arena.Ning Xing was shocked: Damn, isn't this simply invincible! ?Am I going to use my mortal body to fight against a powerful opponent who will almost never die! ?this.Could it be the true strength of King Oser, who claims to be 'the closest to a god other than the Pope'!

The vampires were also dumbfounded: Doesn't the enemy who will never die mean that they will be unlucky forever!

This frightening prospect chilled the hearts of all the vampires. King Oser, like the Pope, rarely took action, so the vampires still don't know that the biggest secret and strongest place of Oser king is Iscaribo scabbard.But so what if he knew it, it added a strong psychological burden to his heart.

Undead, what a terrible word!

"Oriental, give me the things you stole from the Tower of London. Then obediently capture them. Perhaps, I can ask Her Majesty the Queen to spare you." King Oser said calmly, as if the victory was undoubtedly in his hands. hands.

Ning Xing was furious, and his strong self-esteem made him refuse to admit defeat even if he faced the strongest.He sneered and said: "King Oser, although you are very strong, I don't believe that you really can't die! Wait for you to brag, now. I still choose to fight!"