Fantastic City

Suddenly, headed by Lott, the four of them sang loudly together: "We are the bravest knights, following the holy King Arthur; we are the most loyal guards, guarding the sky of Great Britain; we are the most devout believers, believing in the holy God .Give us strength, Light of the Gods!"

Immediately, the four holy cross swords trembled violently, and suddenly shot into the air with a roar.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise in the sky.Four powerful holy lights seemed to come from outside the sky, splitting the thick black clouds.It shines directly on the four holy cross swords.

In an instant, the four holy cross swords in midair began to gather energy crazily, flickering violently like four scorching suns.

Prince Menger's complexion changed, knowing that the four of Lott had risked their lives, he did not dare to neglect, and quickly roared: "Come on, the ultimate mystery of the blood race. The last anger and sorrow from Cain--Cain's grievance !"

In an instant, the bloody light of 'Cain's left hand' shot out one after another in the sky, like a blood-colored torch emitting scorching brilliance.

Soon, the blood-colored giant knuckles suddenly bent one by one, making a strange gesture.This gesture seems to be full of anger and sorrow, sadness and resentment, unwillingness and struggle, making the gathered power have a terrible evil spirit and resentment, but it is surprisingly powerful!

The faces of Lott and the others changed slightly, and they finally felt that the four holy cross swords had gathered enough power, so they hurriedly shouted: "Light of the gods. Slash!"

"Boom—" In the sky, the four holy cross swords shot out the holy light, spinning quickly from the sky and shooting down fiercely at Prince Menger.

Prince Menger roared angrily: "Let's break out. Sister Shi Cain's strongest power!"

"Boom——" 'Corpse Hand' suddenly burst like a huge petal with countless stamens, shooting out countless powerful blood lights, facing the four holy cross swords overwhelmingly.

"Boom... There was a loud noise in the air, as if four huge red and white fireworks bloomed.

The flames shot wildly, and a powerful shock wave swept out in all directions in the air. In an instant, there were winds and clouds, and thunder rolled.

Suddenly, "bang-bang-bang-bang--" there were four loud noises in the sky, and the four holy cross swords with dim light fell from the air like falling rocks, and they all sank into the grass On the top, only Wu Qi's smeared hilt and a small half of the broken blade were exposed.

Obviously, these four holy cross swords have been defeated in the strong contest with 'Cain's left hand'.

Looking at the unbelievable eyes of the four of Lott, Prince Meng laughed loudly: "There is nothing you can do, God's lackeys! Now, go to hell with me."

Prince Menger didn't even use the 'corpse hand'. With his ten sharp claws poking forward, he shot four streaks of blood and rushed towards the four of Lott.

Poor, the power of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table mainly comes from the holy cross sword's summoning of the holy power. Their own strength is not much stronger than ordinary people. How can they withstand the violent blow of Prince Menger.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang--" the four blood lights hit the target one by one, and the four of Lott let out screams, with blood spurting wildly from their mouths, and they slammed away like a speeding train. He fell heavily on the grass, dying.

"Lotte!" "Gawain!" "Boss!" "Val!" The other eight knights of the round table turned pale with fright, and slammed their swords one after another, forcing away the opponents in front of them. In front of the person, a circular defensive formation was set up.

In an instant, the situation on the grass took a turn for the worse, the original situation of a tie disappeared, and the blood race had a clear upper hand.

But Ning Xing is still fighting hard.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and Ning Xing, who had smashed through a passage from the ruins, had just stopped when he spewed out a third blood mist. Venus burst out in front of his eyes, his limbs almost lost consciousness as if they were broken, and his chest was even more like It was as uncomfortable as being crushed by thousands of boulders, and I couldn't breathe.