People are in the moon, The Sims

The two swords stuck on the ground were gently twisted.

A line of ice shot straight into the sky, and the blizzard seemed to be frozen at this moment. An ice tree composed of magic power stood on the earth. It was so illusory and so magnificent! As if connecting the sky and the earth, under the branches spreading outward from the sky, there is frozen time and space!

Even the powerful magic power that seemed to be emitted was dyed with a touch of ice white at this moment. The little monster in front of him also stopped his movements at this moment, and his golden eyes seemed to be still trying to think about what happened at the moment. What's going on, but within the scope of this frozen tree, even thinking has slowed down infinitely.

Gray pulled out the two swords of ice, looked back at the icy tree he had made, and looked at the flowers blooming on the tree. He gently touched his chin and nodded. This was his first time under the magic power. If you have enough time, carefully appreciate your own cards. I'm afraid this will never happen again from now on, right?

After all, it's not always the case that the surrounding environment can provide you with enough magic power.

"It's really gorgeous. It's a pity you can't see it more often."

After whistling softly, Gray looked at the magic power emitted by the little monster. Looking at the magic power that was suspended in mid-air, Gray nodded gently. He really deserved to use all his strength to deal with it. The burst of magic power was really terrifying, probably a bit more terrifying than that guy's holy sword from Altos.

Continuing to move forward along with this magic power, because everything was frozen at this moment, Gray easily came to the little monster, and then raised the ice swords in his hands.

"it's over."

The ice blue sword light flashed past, and the ice barrier tree that stood between the sky and the earth also shattered and disappeared without a trace at this moment. After all, it was a trump card, and it couldn't just be left there for casual offerings. Let's visit it. Before that guy Altos sees this ice tree, undo everything as soon as possible.

All traces will be quickly hidden in the snowstorm.

Looking back at the little madman who fell next to him, the crazy eyes had begun to calm down, and the body began to turn into black fly ash, disappearing without a trace. Perhaps for an existence that should not have been born, This is the best ending for him.

And the paused magic continued to spread forward after everything returned to normal, directly bombarding the plain far behind Gray. With a loud noise, a burst of ice and mud was set off, leaving a trace on the earth. A deep ravine formed.

It was at this moment that the black eggshell in the castle cracked, and the decaying magic and aura continued to spread outwards. Gray also subconsciously looked towards the castle at this moment, after all, it suddenly began to erupt. The magical aura is so disgusting that it makes people unable to breathe.

The more rancid this smell is, it means that the existence is about to be born, and it is getting closer to the ancient thing that should not appear, but in this rancid smell, there is also a bit of rare vitality, which is different from the previous reliance on the Age of Gods. The beings born after resurrection are different, that is to say... they are real creatures living in this era!

Is that old guy Vortigern really a dragon?

There was no time for Gray to think about anything more. A black light shot up into the sky, and the magic storm set off forced Gray to narrow his eyes. The sudden burst of magic made the blizzard controlled by Gray have a tendency to reverse. .

With a roar, a demonic dragon spread its wings and soared out of the darkness.

The entire castle collapsed as soon as the demon dragon regained its true form. The stones that built the castle were blown far away as the dark wings spread their wings, and finally hit the ground heavily. A cloud of dust kicked up.

The sky, which was already covered with shadows due to the snowstorm, became even darker. All the beings born due to the resurrection of the Gods also shouted at this moment to celebrate the birth of the king.

Vortigern put his hand on the ruins, his sharp claws flashing with cold light, and the dragon's breath spitting out from his mouth was also dark, swallowing everything he touched.

Those golden eyes were filled with majesty and indifference, "Come on, Arthur, let's start the second round. Let me see if you, who were artificially created and carrying the blood of the red dragon, can defeat you." I’m a demon dragon!!”

The dragon's tail quickly swept out an open space, and Artoria used the holy sword to block her side, acting as a shield and forcefully taking the blow. She was once again pushed back a distance, and a stream of blood It was streaming down her face.

Gray looked at the dragon that suddenly appeared, curled his lips, and swung the long sword in his hand towards the dragon. A sharp ice blade quickly flew out and hit the dragon's eyes directly, but Such an attack was melted by the dragon's breath as it turned its head.

Gray looked into the golden eyes of this demonic dragon and had no choice but to give in.

"Hey, old thing, the toys you prepared for me seem a bit unplayable, and now you are ignoring me so much. This really makes me feel uncomfortable. As you said, let's start the next round of fighting. ! Come on!"

Gray once again took back the initiative of Blizzard and swept towards the dragon in front of him. Arturia also put away the holy sword in her hand and turned to the holy spear. Since the light of the holy sword was swallowed up by the darkness, then Just use this holy spear in your hand to slay the dragon!

Chapter 36: Death of the Dragon

[Vortigern is very strong. Although I can get a chance to win by freezing everything when facing this demonic dragon, I am not sure whether this demonic dragon that can swallow light can struggle out of that freezing state. Space. 】

[This demonic dragon is a bit stronger than my old enemy Altos in terms of strength alone. If Altos doesn’t use the radiant knight gun in his hand and only uses the holy sword, I’m afraid there’s nothing he can do about it. Head Demon Dragon]

[This is the first time I have seen Altos use a knight's lance. Although the radiant holy lance is not as dazzling as the holy sword now, I can be sure that what I see is just the outer shell. The fluctuations of magic power emitted made me feel palpitations in my heart. 】

The tower at the far end and the anchor that fixes the world - the holy spear Lungominiad, as an existence that stabilizes the world, is basically an immeasurable treasure. Holding it in the form of a weapon, it is naturally the most difficult to resist. It is a high-level weapon. Fortunately, King Arthur at this moment has no way to completely liberate the power of this spear at will.

But even so, when King Arthur held this spear, there seemed to be no failure. Even in the end, he used the spear to kill the rebellious Mordred. Strictly speaking, he and Mordred It should be considered a draw, but after this battle, the entire fighting power of Great Britain was exhausted by them.

That day, the sky of Great Britain was soaked in blood, and that day the dynasty established by the Celts began to collapse.

But these are all things in the future. Now Mordred has not yet gone to Camelot, let alone revealed his identity. Finally, King Arthur said, "You don't have the magnanimity of a king," thus refusing to pass the throne. In the end, the two of them separated. .

[In this battle with the demon dragon, I am only assisting from the side, and Altos is still fighting from the front. It is not because I cannot defeat the demon dragon, but because I want to consume Altos as much as possible. 】

[I know that Altos’ magic power recovers very quickly, but as long as Altos empties out all the magic power during the battle with this dragon, Altos will definitely not be able to use his full strength for the second time in a short period of time. Use the power of the holy spear. 】

[I have a hunch that I may not be able to completely freeze the attack of that holy spear in time, space and time. 】

[Again, it seems that God has really favored Altos. 】

[So if I want to achieve my goal, I can’t make a single mistake! 】

The current situation of the Saxons is really too difficult. If Gray had not become the Wolf King, holding powerful weapons and establishing a line of defense, I am afraid that the Saxons would have been suppressed by Arthur to the seaside or deep mountains and old forests. Surviving in sporadic flames, waiting for the complete decline of the Celtic dynasty.

However, the age of gods will eventually pass away, and the Celtic dynasty, which symbolizes the island's indigenous people, gradually declines.

The Saxons who set foot on this island from a continent that had ended the Age of Gods were destined to rule this island to a certain extent.

Of course, even if Gray knew such a result, he would not give up his current plan. He was a Saxon, and the people who had planted the seeds behind the defense line had the same blood as him.

Although there are only sporadic memories left in his mind, Gray is not "Qin Qiaosong", but he has still been affected to some extent, so he values ​​his tribe more highly than other leaders of the Saxons.

Of course, this is not a bad thing. After all, the identity of "Gray" is imprinted on the past by the future countercurrent of the long river of time, thus forming the past life of "Qin Qiaosong". Therefore, the character of Gray is influenced by Qin Qiaosong. Influence.

If it were reversed, the result would be completely different. Will it be "Gray" or "Qin Qiaosong" who wakes up in modern time? Or is it a combination of the two?

In short, the current situation is not harmful to each of the past lives or to the current person, although it may lead to some past lives that are in turn imprinted, and the personality is somewhat incompatible with other people.

However, Gray believes that even if he is not the Wolf King, another leader is now leading the Saxons, and he will definitely do his best to protect the other tribesmen around him.

Because they are all outsiders who came to this land to survive, people without a hometown. As long as they do not forget this identity, every leader will fight until the last moment in order to no longer wander.

[The battle with the dragon lasted for a whole day and night, and the battle finally came to an end. 】

The huge magic dragon's tail was constantly swaying, and the ruins of the already dilapidated castle were once again swept out of a clearing. Broken stones were constantly splashing, and Gray's magic made the time around him begin to flow slowly. Al Tolia jumped up high and actually stabbed the tail of the demonic dragon with the holy sword in his hand.

Finally, there was a wailing sound, and as the blood dispersed, Vortigern's golden eyes looked behind him. At this moment, on the face of his ferocious dragon, there was a wound that radiated frost and could no longer be healed.

Is this life?

It doesn’t believe it! !

Open your mouth and compress the magic power in your mouth. This is the final attack!

The knight's spear in Artoria's hand began to gradually change its appearance, and the golden spear tip began to appear.

"The light emitted from the end...it is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky and connects the ground! Holy Spear, release here, pierce the demonic dragon in front of me! [Sparkling Spear of the End] !!”

The silver-white shell slowly untied, and the golden light directly broke through the sky. The blizzard was also torn into a void at this moment. This golden light penetrated the chest of the magic dragon and rushed into the sea of ​​​​stars. It disappeared after a moment. The light spot slowly disappeared.

When the magic subsided and everything seemed to be settled, the black magic had disappeared. After all the flying dragons in the sky let out a mournful cry, their bodies gradually began to decay, and finally turned into white bones. However, those white bones had already disappeared with them before they fell to the ground. The weather turned into dust and drifted away.

The golden eyes of the demon dragon began to gradually dim, and his body began to turn into dust and disappear. He who had tied himself to the resurrection of the Age of Gods would disappear as this era begins to end.

"Arthur... I don't know if you understand what you have done. I am waiting for the day when you personally bring yourself to an end, hehehe... I think that day will definitely be very special. Wonderful and beautiful.”

Chapter 37: Altos, let’s start the third round

[The demon dragon has finally come to its end, and the putrid smell of magic in the air is quickly dissipating. 】

[There is not much time left for me, this moment with enough magic is my home court! 】

[The battle is not over yet, I will start it this time! 】

Gray glanced around. Except for Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, there was no trace of the Knights of the Round Table, ordinary knights or the warriors he brought with him in this area. The blood scattered on the ground, and The fragments of weapons were proof that they had fought on the battlefield, and the Knights of the Round Table were not in good condition.

This is the moment I have been waiting for!

Altos, in order to defeat you who has the favor of heaven, I must do this! Don't blame me for being mean and shameless!

"Altos, let's start the third round that only belongs to you and me. Only by doing this can I have the possibility of defeating you. Frankly speaking, I envy you, even jealous of your heavenly support. I don't know that in this desperate situation , will God still set its sights on you?"

When Artoria heard Gray's voice, she turned her head and focused her eyes on Gray. Then she saw the two swords of ice slashing directly at her, and the stagnant blizzard began to roar again. , the ice on the earth has not yet melted, but it has frozen again, and one ice lotus blooms here one after another.

With such a change, the knights of the Round Table who had just put down their swords couldn't help but raise their weapons, calling the king with concern, and rushed towards the center of the blizzard.

But how could Gray give these Knights of the Round Table a chance to attack him at will? With a wolf's howl, a large amount of magic power was poured into one after another. Giant frost wolves like elephants appeared in front of these Knights of the Round Table through the wind and snow. In front of them, this made the expressions of the Knights of the Round Table darken.

Having just dealt with the dragon species, we now have to deal with these giant frost wolves. This is truly a rare journey to the Age of Gods.

Of course, they were extremely tired and really didn't want to face such an enemy again. Lancelot took a deep breath, and the holy sword in his hand began to shine with light. The light blade slashed through it, and an enemy attacked him. The giant wolf was cut into two pieces.

"Everyone! After crossing this mountain range, we will be greeted by a smooth road! This is the final battle, let us win for the king!"

Gawain was about to take the Holy Sword of the Sun and use the power of the sun to tear through the blizzard, but as soon as Gawain raised the Holy Sword in his hand, the pain on his shoulder made him kneel down directly. It became difficult to breathe and his hands were unable to squeeze. Tighten the holy sword.

As Gray continued to absorb the magic power from the atmosphere and filled the blizzard with his own magic power, the wounds from Gawain's shoulders to his chest instantly burst, and the cold air buried in the body and the cold air outside the body began to work together, one after another blue. The colored marks started from the chest and spread outward.

At the same time, snowflake-like marks bloomed on Gawain's body one after another. This time, there was no need to destroy the armor blessed by Mary on him, the foreshadowing left before, so he destroyed it directly from the inside.

It depends on whether the Sun Knight can survive this blizzard. Of course, even if he survives, the Sun Knight will only be able to do clerical work in the future, because the damaged organs in his body are no longer enough to support him. Continue to be a warrior.

After Gareth saw this situation, he immediately rushed to Gawain's side. She had to protect Gawain and had no way to support her king. Even in order to avoid the influence of these frost wolves on the king, Percival also received In the task of resisting these giant frost wolves, perhaps one frost wolf is nothing, but if a group of wolves rush into the center of the battlefield, it will be troublesome.

Under such circumstances, the only ones who finally came to King Arthur were Gaheris, Tristan and Lancelot. This was not much different from what Gray had been deducing and estimating. At the same time, Gray had already done a good job of transferring these The three knights of the Round Table who came for support were ready to be severely injured or killed.

Gray used the long sword in his hand to push back his old enemy, and then looked at the three Knights of the Round Table who broke through the blizzard and came to the middle of the battlefield. He couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, he still envied the blond king in front of him for having so much power. knight.

The three Knights of the Round Table looked at the king who was forced to retreat, and immediately rushed towards Gray, but Gray just raised the two swords in his hands with a cold expression, and the powerful magic began to freeze everything around him. As mentioned before, Before the magic power of the Gods here completely disappeared, Gray, who could absorb the magic power in the atmosphere, was at his peak.

For a time, the movements of the three Knights of the Round Table slowed down, and the attacks in Gray's hands began to become faster and faster, and the battle continued! Having come this far, there is no need to suppress the fighting spirit in your heart.

The magic emanating from Gray became colder and faster, and Tristan gritted his teeth. The arrows he shot could no longer keep up with the pace of the wolf king in front of him.

"Gaheris! Be careful!!"

Gaheris raised the sword and shield in his hand, but the next moment the shield in his hand was lifted up by a long sword of ice, and then the short sword of ice sank into the knight's abdomen, even if he did not kill him. It doesn't matter, just like Gawain, the power of ice has eroded his body. From now on, the knight can never think of going on the battlefield as a warrior.

Gray believes that the freezing power brought by the weapon in his hand has such power. The power that invades the enemy's body is not a curse, nor a blessing. Just like the weapon comes from outside, the ice that invades the enemy's body It is also difficult to divide the power into a specific range.

If you want to drive away the power of this ice, you can probably only rely on the legendary Holy Grail that contains the blood of Jesus.

But now the whereabouts of the Holy Grail are unknown.

"Intruder, get back!!"

The shining knight's sword slashed towards Gray's neck. Lancelot's face was heavy. This was the first time he and Gray had faced each other face to face. Although they had heard that the intruder king was very powerful, It's very difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that the strength in close combat is so strong.

In Lancelot's view, the king of invaders in front of him at this moment is really in a favorable position from the venue to the magic power. This is a situation that is carefully planned and even requires absolute luck. The man in front of him Since when did you start planning for such a day?

Chapter 38: Only you and me are left

"Is this Knight of the Round Table, Lancelot? If you want to fight with me, you'd better gather your thoughts, otherwise——"

The sword of ice flashed past, and Lancelot quickly dodged to the side, but an ice flower still bloomed on his armor, but the same flower of ice that bloomed was quickly replaced by Lancelot. Broken by the special magic.

It's just that the flowers that once bloomed did not leave nothing behind. A faint trace was left on the armor. If there were enough such traces, the armor on his body would become stronger under the combined effect of these traces. Extremely fragile, and finally shattered.

It’s okay to leave these blooming flowers. Let’s not mention whether the blooming flowers will affect the movement. The ability of the flowers to absorb magic power is enough to give any warrior a headache. No one wants the remaining magic power in their body to be used by others. People can use it as they wish.

What's more important is that the extracted magic power is still used against himself.

Lancelot frowned. Now he probably understands how to deal with the wolf king in front of him. If he wants to deal with this guy in front of him, I am afraid he can only fight quickly, but the problem is that there are not that many of them now. The magical power directly defeated the wolf king in front of him with overwhelming power.

The two swords in Gray's hand kept colliding with the holy sword in Lancelot's hand. At the same time, due to the constant erosion of the ice magic, Lancelot's movements began to gradually become slower, as if they had been operating smoothly. The machine started to malfunction under ultra-low temperatures.

Lancelot's face began to look heavy, while Gray's smile became brighter and brighter. Yes, as long as he persisted like this, he could destroy these Knights of the Round Table! By then, the strength gap between the Saxons and Celts will be alleviated!

A few more arrows were fired at him. Gray leaned back slightly, and the blood-red wolf eyes of the dagger in his hand emitted a flash of light. Ice burst out from under the earth, and the two ends were cold. The giant ice wolf opened its mouth and was born from under the earth, and then bit directly towards Tristan's limbs.

Tristan quickly dodged aside, but Lancelot's voice came to his ears.

"Lord Tristan! Be careful——!!"

The ice sword slashed towards the knight's throat. Tristan quickly rolled to the side. At the same time, Gaheris, who fell to the ground and covered his abdomen, used the shield in his hand as a weapon and threw it directly towards Gray's position. The shield It cut through the blizzard and hit the ice sword accurately, helping the knight with red hair in front of him to avoid the attack.

Gray could only lament that the Round Table was indeed a battle-hardened warrior. It seemed that just stabbing it with a sword could not directly make it lose its combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

That's right, the knight in front of him is not like his brother Gawain. The power of frost has been lurking in his body for a while. If he uses magic to resist, this Knight of the Round Table will still be able to fight.

It was also in these years that Gray did not have too many collisions with these Knights of the Round Table, and suppressed many methods that these Knights of the Round Table did not know. Otherwise, this battle would not have been so one-sided.

Gray controlled the magic power, and the two blue ice roads rushed towards Tristan and Gaheris quickly, and finally turned into sharp ice spears, forcing the two to retreat continuously and directly came to the periphery of the battlefield. , the giant ice wolf hidden in the blizzard once again set its sights on the two Knights of the Round Table.

Lancelot squeezed the holy sword in his hand. The magic-wrapped holy sword was like a light chainsaw that could cut through everything. All the protruding ice spears around him were easily cut off by this holy sword.

Artoria, who was not far away, was recovering slightly at this time. She had a dragon's heart, even if her magic power was almost drained, as long as she was given some time, she could quickly absorb the magic power with her dragon's heart.

Armed with a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, King Arthur charges towards her destined enemy.

Yes, Gray is Arthur's old enemy, at least in this world line. After all, defeating the dragon is a destiny task. In the future, when he attacks Rome, he will encounter the sword emperor Lucius and King Arthur. Not long.

If Gray is lucky enough to meet the Roman sword emperor Lucius one day in the future, he will definitely have a strange smile on his face when he hears Lucius introducing himself as King Arthur's old enemy.

He was just an unlucky guy who had been entangled with Altos for less than two years, and he was a wolf who came across the sea. From the moment Altos pulled out the King's Sword, the fate of the two people was entangled.