What answered him was the invisible sword edge sweeping. Wind King Barrier, one of Arturia's own equipment, once released, the sword in her hand will become invisible. From the person in front of her, the girl felt a power that she couldn't match. The opponent's strength is definitely stronger than all the opponents I have encountered in my life as a king. However, a girl who practiced the way of chivalry, no matter what kind of opponent she encounters, will never retreat. Whether she was alive or as she is now, she has become a dead... heroic spirit! "The Twelve Knights of the Round Table...Liberated!" The girl uttered the truth, and in an instant, twelve figures condensed from the illusion into reality from the girl's side. "Where my king's sword is pointing, our hearts are going!" The twelve warriors roared in unison, and the Holy Emperor frowned. These warriors condensed from souls are all at the legendary level. Surprisingly, there are so many legendary people around the girl. What kind of person was this guy before he was alive?
"No matter what, your current body is the body of the dead. No matter when and where you are a heroic soul, if you are already dead, just go back to me honestly!" "That guy Bai Ye, I'll break your summons 327 right now." The Holy Emperor shot without any scruples. In front of his eyes, these guys did not pose any threat. "My king!" The Knights of the Round Table growled lowly, and were about to attack the person in front of them. "Don't worry about me, we knights, we just want a one-on-one fair fight. Artoria gave the order suddenly, and immediately the Knights of the Round Table rushed towards the surrounding Holy Empire fighters without hesitation. In front of a group of legendary fighters, those ordinary Holy Empire fighters were like dogs and chickens. These knights of the round table, although they know the strength of their opponents, are so strong that they are against the sky. However, they sincerely believe in their king and will not fail. "Little girl, you actually believe that you won't let your subordinates fight together. Do you really think that the old man's demigod strength is a vegetarian?" The Holy Emperor watched with cold eyes. In his eyes, the way of chivalry is bullshit. Those who can assume the position of king in a great empire like them are not old Yinbi. "Whether you want to be a vegetarian or not, ask me about the sword in my hand first." Artoria lifted the Wind King's enchantment, and the entire sword radiated golden light. The holy emperor's eyes are full of greed, although he doesn't know (ajfc) the name of this sword, its attributes are impressive, and it seems to suit him very well. "An undead, using a weapon with a sacred attribute, are you worthy?" The Holy Emperor just punched with his hand, and a small magic circle was formed on the fist. Specially strengthened enchanting attributes, common legends, under this punch, even death will result in serious injury. swish!
The girl in front of her moved when the fist was about to reach her, narrowly avoided the punch, and slashed straight at the Holy Emperor with her radiant sword. Boom! Although the flames splashed everywhere, the Holy Emperor just shook his sleeves and did not cause any harm. "It's really a powerful weapon, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak. If you and I are both demigods, with this sword, I will be disabled even if I don't die. Immediately afterwards, the guy swung his palm again, carrying surging magical power, and slapped on the girl's abdomen, and the girl who was about to dodge was sent flying out, smashing into the army, leaving a deep ravine. "Huh? Then I took the palm with the magic circle, and it didn't die?" The Holy Emperor was full of doubts, but he immediately felt relieved. Since one slap won't kill him, he should slap a few more, since they are all ants anyway. The girl stood up staggeringly, and was able to survive the blow just now because she had the strongest anti-magic power and an intuition that almost predicted the future. In addition, the other party didn't take it seriously, and the amount of magic power used was pitifully small. But this has reached the upper limit of what I can bear. No matter whether the opponent strengthens the output or switches to physical damage, I will be severely injured. Artoria bit her lips lightly, her appearance was truly lovely. Since the sword of the vowed victory in his hand is not the opponent of this old guy, it seems that the only means he can use is "Little girl, go to die. After you die, the sword in your hand will be mine." The Holy Emperor raised his head lightly, watching the fluctuations above the city, his heart palpitating endlessly. In the fight between two demigod powerhouses, if both sides did not deliberately target each other, I am afraid that few people would survive the entire battlefield. In the hands of the Holy Emperor, a magic circle full of destructive meaning enveloped Artoria. "Destroy, holy judgment!" A golden lightning fell from the sky, and in the reflection of the lightning, the Holy Emperor unexpectedly discovered that the girl summoned something that resembled a scabbard. That precious sword that even I coveted was actually taken back into the scabbard by the girl? "Have you given up resistance?" The Holy Emperor couldn't help sneering, the so-called chivalrous girl is nothing more than that. However, when the lightning disappeared and the Holy Emperor was about to make a move and took back the sword, the golden sword light appeared again, and the tip of the sword touched the Holy Emperor's chest, and the two flew over and tore apart the entire battlefield. "It's not that easy to beat me." On the girl's face, there was a smile of success. "What the hell did you use?" The Holy Emperor was very puzzled, just a legendary entourage below the thirtieth level, a dead person who was summoned by Bai Ye, how could he be able to entangle himself in the demigod realm for so long? What's more, at the mere legendary level, what kind of props did he use to prevent him from releasing it head-on? "Could it be... the real mythical equipment?"
Mythical level, that is the domain that only true gods can touch. God, will give a mortal, his own personal equipment? Possibility, low to explosive. Even if it is bestowed, it is only one or two pieces of demigod equipment at most, okay? "Mythical equipment... unexpectedly appears here." The hotness in the Holy Emperor's eyes became more and more intense. If he could get that equipment, even ordinary demigods or incarnations of gods, he could fight one or two. As a result, the almost crazy Holy Emperor flashed countless magic circles in his hands, and bombarded Altria indiscriminately, intending to break through the opponent's defense, but strangely, after the girl inserted the sword back into the scabbard again. The scabbard instantly split into hundreds of pieces, filling the surrounding space. All the magic was blocked by the barrier of the scabbard, and in the barrier, the injury the girl suffered just now recovered instantly. "How... is it possible, is it really a miracle?" The Holy Emperor muttered to himself, with despair appearing in his eyes. [The distant ideal land of Avalon] The scabbard of the Sword of Oath of Victory is also the strongest equipment in Artoria's hands, bar none. .
