Mirien prescribed a curry stick.

This is the winning sword she poured into all her magic power.

Her family records the glorious deeds of countless ancestors.

Although some of these deeds are inconsistent with historical facts, this does not prevent Milien from growing up in the glory of her ancestors since she was a child.

At the end of these families' inheritance scriptures, it is recorded that the ancestors died due to betrayal.

The betrayers claimed to the public that King Arthur had no children.

There are even historical research that King Arthur actually does not exist at all.

But it must be there.

The existence of Mirien, the name she inherited, and the bloodline of Pandragon were all ironclad evidence of the living existence of the Knight King back then.

She firmly believes in this.

This kind of faith has also become Milien's belief, allowing her to live until now.

One year old, when she captured Zhou, she caught the family's clan emblem, and the general tribe celebrated together.

At the age of two, the first word she learned was "Excalibur".

When she was a child, she often held up a wooden sword and shouted at the human-shaped wooden target.

At the age of four, she sleeps every day with her ancestor's sword.

At the age of six, she began to learn swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship was popular at that time, and the main sting was the master. But she prefers to pay New Year's greetings and chopping, and she feels that this is more refreshing.

At the age of eight, she was beaten up and was tortured by the swordsman in her family over and over again.

The teachers shook their heads and sighed that the first year of the year captured Zhou and the clan emblem was destined to carry forward the Pandragorn family. Mirien, who was destined to carry forward the Pandragorn family, was in the sword path and had a worrying talent.

At the age of twelve, an older sister in black clothes and masks quietly came to the Pandragorn family, saying that she wanted to teach her the "way to win".

The big sister had short golden hair, which looked very similar to her hair color, and her voice was cold, which inexplicably made Mirien feel nice.

She thought foolishly at that time that she would have such a beautiful voice when she grew up.

Under the big sister's mask, she must have a very beautiful face.

The girl's heart was filled with something called "longing".

At the age of thirteen, she became enlightened and became awesome, and began to fight all the invincible players of the same age.

At the age of fourteen, the mysterious elder sister left and never appeared again.

The eldest sister said that one day they will meet.

At the age of fifteen, she inherited the name of "Knight King" and officially inherited the sword of her ancestors. Her appetite began to increase, and she doubled and doubled. The old people in the clan were very happy. Legend has it that the ancestors were particularly edible.

Mirien believed that the sword of the ancestors and the glory of the ancestors were invincible.

"Must win".

Therefore, that sword is called the "Sword of Victory for Vows".

It means - "I made a vow with this sword to bring victory to the kingdom"!

But,

But,

But.

"Plop."

Exhausted Mirien, her knees weakened and she couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

She stared at Zhao Zilong twenty meters away.

Except for his right arm trembling violently, his whole body was unscathed.

This sword did not even penetrate the other party's fluttering cloak.

He actually blocked it!

But it didn't completely block it!

In that gorgeous golden light, Mirien could see clearly what happened at that moment.

Zhao Zilong was in the flash of lightning, and the trembling frequency was almost impossible to capture by the naked eye. The trembling tip of the spear lightly opened a corner when the light of the sword was about to reach the front.

It was the seemingly relaxed round that pushed Mirien's treasure "Sword of Vow to Victory" away and rushed into the sky.

Zhao Zilong whistled up to the sky, and was extremely happy.

He laughed happily, as if he felt excited because he blocked the sword.

Milien suddenly felt that she could understand the other person's mood very much.

Such awesome sword, if she could block it, she would smile like a slutty look.

"I'm defeated."

Mirien lowered her head.

Zhao Zilong walked towards Milien step by step.

While walking, Zhao Zilong's trembling right arm returned to calm as he walked.

In fact, Zhao Zilong is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface.

At that moment just now, he used cleverness.

Facing the frontal bombardment, he could not fight that sword.

"Actually, I lost. But the one who won in the end was me, Zhao Zilong, Changshan."

Zhao Zilong pointed his spear horizontally and gave the enemy general Milien the highest praise.

The implication is that he blocked the sword, not a match for the warrior's sword, so he was defeated.

But he will win this battle between generals on the battlefield, so he won.

He Changshan Zhao Zilong will take down the enemy general's head!

"No."

Mirien struggled to get up, and she used her last strength to erect the golden sword in front of her.

She was obviously exhausted.

She obviously had no power to swing even the sword.

Her magic power was obviously exhausted and she could no longer squeeze out a drop or a strand.

but,

Mirien, she still stood up.

The glory of the ancestors warned her that she could die or lose, but she could never give up, and she would never be killed by the enemy while lying down.

"Shining, the glory of ancestors!"

A hint of determination to die appeared on Milien's face!

"pretty."

Zhao Zilong moved his body and stabbed his spear straight into Milien's throat!

"Sorry, her life is mine."

Just when Mirien was about to die under Zhao Zilong's spear.

A bullet with a flashing light shot out from behind Mirien.

A bullet!

Milien was stunned.

It's Yi Lin!

Yi Lin is here!

The cook is here!

Milien was surprised, and at the same time, a little touch was rarely felt deep in her heart.

A light flashed in front of Zhao Zilong's eyes, and almost the moment the bullet shot out, he changed the direction of the spear tip!

"bite!"

The moment the tip of the Yajiao Gun touched the bullet, the gun rod was suddenly bent forty-five degrees, as if it would be broken at any time.

Zhao Zilong looked at the bent Yajiao Gun in shock, but his reaction was faster than his shock. His footsteps changed. He suddenly twisted his body into a strange movement, stretched out and swung the spear, and the terrible power from the tip of the gun was instantly removed by 80%.

"From now on, let the world feel pain!"

A circle appeared behind Milien. Yi Lin held two guns and appeared from behind the teleportation circle. Seeing that Zhao Zilong used the gun force to block the shot, he did not hesitate and stared at Zhao Zilong, whose posture had not yet been adjusted, and released [Disaster].
To be continued...