Under Vortigern's premeditated sound, the formation of the knights was directly dispersed. One of the knights was unable to dodge and was knocked unconscious and lost the ability to fight.
King Uther glanced at the unconscious knight, feeling secretly resentful in his heart, but showed no sign of weakness, shouting: "Brother, I'm here to kill you!"
"You should come and kill me! My cowardly brother!" Vortigern's dragon roar resounded throughout the city, he flapped his wings and flew up, carrying his breath of fire, and swooped down towards the group of people.
This! How can it be blocked!
Annuo's heart beat violently.
He would definitely not be able to resist Vortigern, who was tens of meters long.
King Uther's face was calm, the sword in his hand stood straight, and he rushed towards the dragon without fear.
"King!" Annuo whispered subconsciously.
The knights quickly gathered their troops and followed King Uther.
On one side is the flaming dragon, and on the other side are just a few knights.
The long sword in King Uther's hand suddenly became huge, and when he was about to collide with Vortigern, he struck down hard.
Vortigern's visually impressive dive was abruptly brought to a halt.
But King Uther was also pushed back by the impact.
Anno and other knights supported User's back and bore the huge force for him.
A trace of blood seeped out of the corner of King Uther's mouth.
The sword had returned to its original size, and Vortigern fell to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.
Suddenly, a burst of flames burst out of the smoke.
"Ugh!" In a hurry, several knights were melted in place by the breath without any cover.
"You!" User stood at the front, but he was not confused at all. He just felt heartbroken over the death of his knight.
With a flick of the long sword, his breath was blocked by a gap, just enough for King Uther to dodge.
Annuo didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit by the breath, and the long sword that had been with him for a whole year was directly melted into molten iron.
The treasure armor presented by the fairy emitted a burst of fluorescence, barely protecting Annuo from dying in the terrifying breath.
But now he has lost his weapon.
The breath disappeared, and Vortigern emerged from the smoke.
King Uther's blow just now left a deep wound on his face, but Vortigern seemed not to feel the pain at all. He just smiled ferociously and looked at Uther and the escaped man in front of him.
The calamity of Annuo.
Annuo's survival surprised him a little.
King Uther held his long sword and rushed forward to start a close combat with Vortigern.
Annuo took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
For some reason, Vortigern gave him a very strange feeling, as if Vortigern was not a living being.
Annuo, who lost his weapon, did not want to show weakness, not to mention that there was a man and a dragon fighting together not far away, and King Uther was always at a disadvantage.
The sword in King Uther's hand became huge and emitted light. It was obviously some kind of magical weapon. With his skillful martial arts and dexterous dodging, Vortigern was unable to defeat him for a while.
Annuo looked around and found that it was just a ruins destroyed by breath, and there was probably no weapon to be found.
Looking at the gravel on the ground, An Nuo had a plan in mind.