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Chapter 400 Britain joins the war

"This is an internal conflict in Northern Europe. Do you in Britain intend to ignore the peace declaration?"

Loki looked at the six Uthers who suddenly appeared, looking uncertain.

Although the six people in front of him were human beings, he did not dare to look down upon them in the slightest.

The country of Britain relied on a few broken swords to stand firm in this world full of destruction.

Without the blessing of any divine system, its strength is not inferior to that Eastern country.

"I just came to see an old friend."

"Speaking of the person who violates the peace declaration and colludes with external gods, it seems to be you, the god of cunning, Loki."

Uther Pendragon's green eyes looked at him calmly.

The blue quilt behind her was blowing in the wind, and she looked like a king, but unfortunately she was not a girl.

Loki stroked Fenrir's snow-white hair, his face full of gloom: "You must think clearly, it is much more difficult to help a king who is dead than to help a future king."

"Aren't you convinced yet?"

As soon as Loki finished speaking, an incoherent voice sounded.

I saw the knight in silver armor next to him, licking his ears with his little finger, his face full of disdain.

"Mordred, don't be presumptuous."

User gave a symbolic reprimand.

Mordred curled his lips and crossed his arms.

"What the king is saying is that a prisoner of a certain rank is worthy of talking to the king?" A man with the same blond hair as Yose stood up and said.

Knight of the Sun - Gawain.

As the name suggests, he is a knight who shines with glory like the sun.

Loki's face turned cold: "It seems that you are determined to be my enemy!"

"You can't say that. After all, a clown who needs to borrow external forces to rebel against his hometown is not qualified enough for me to pay too much attention to him." Mordred raised his chin and said unruly.

In the blue eyes, there is no place for Loki at all!

This is what the proverb means when you point your nostrils toward someone.

"Very good, if that's the case then let's stay!"

Mordred's words completely angered Loki, and he waved his hand.

"Boom!"

The sea surface is boiling, and the earthly python Jörmungandr pokes his head out of the water, with green light flashing in his ferocious snake eyes.

The sea water falling from it alone was enough to submerge several countries in Ling Xuan's previous life.

"This snake is so big. The people of Britain could not eat it all in a hundred years."

Lancelot looked at Jörmungandr's huge size and sighed.

Endless sight!

Who are all present?

No matter how small a whisper was, you could hear it, and Lancelot didn't hold back at all.

Loki's mouth twitched.

If you want to eat his son in front of his father, you must be impatient!

The other knights also looked at each other.

You can imagine the consequences.

Mordred silently gave Lancelot a thumbs up.

Why didn't he realize that his colleague was so brave before?

"Roar!"

As if feeling the shame, Jormungandr opened his mouth wide.

A tsunami spewed out from its mouth, and the huge water flow was enough to flood the mountains!

Looking at the huge waves sweeping over them, the expressions of the six people did not change.

Gawain took a step forward and slowly drew out the holy sword from his waist.

Visible to the naked eye, the silver sword body turned into a warm color like the sun.

"Drink!"

Gawain let out a soft drink and swung a peerless sword. The scorching flames detached from the sword and turned into a sea of ​​fire, sweeping out and colliding with Jörmungandr's attack.

Tsk tsk tsk!

A lot of water vapor rises.

If ordinary people were here, they would be steamed immediately.

The knight with closed eyes next to Uther played the harp lightly in his hand.

The next second, a hurricane blew up, blowing away all the water vapor, revealing the broken Asgard.

"The Knight of the Sun is worthy of his reputation."

Loki looked serious

It can actually evaporate the entire amount of water in an ocean area in an instant.

Moreover, the other party just waved his hand casually. Such strength is at the level of the main god among the gods!

"It seems that your snake son is not that great either." Mordred mocked.

"Don't be too proud."

Loki snorted coldly.

With an order, the three Fenrir rushed out together and rushed towards the six people.

"The Forbidden String."

"Duentian!"

The knight with his eyes closed suddenly spoke.

Ding--

The buzzing sound of the strings sounded, and several invisible air blades flew out.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Fenrir's body, which was more versatile than titanium alloy, was covered with dense bloodstains.

The severe pain forced them to stop temporarily.

"Roar!"

Flames spurted from the mouth of the God-Slaying Wolf.

Upon seeing this, Lancelot waved the big sword in his hand, slashed it down, and the flames split into two!

Lancelot, who split the fire wave, took the lead, held the sword in one hand, and rushed towards Fenrir quickly.

"Roar!"

Provoked by a mortal, the God-killing wolf was also enraged, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Lancelot.

The huge mouth seems to swallow the opponent in one bite!

Lancelot's pupils condensed, and the sword body, as smooth as a mirror, was covered in purple energy.

laugh!

A crescent-like slash was struck.

However, Fenrir bit his attack into pieces with a fang, and then rushed towards him like crazy.

Just as the god-killing wolf was about to bite Lancelot, a white barrier suddenly appeared.

With a "bang" sound, Fenrir was intercepted.

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and then a noble voice came.

"Father, please pay more attention."

Standing next to User, the boy with short sterling silver hair said calmly.

"Feel sorry."

After being told by his son, Lancelot scratched his head in embarrassment, immediately held the sword with both hands, and looked at the three Fenrir in a prepared manner.

"Do you need my help?" Mordred asked.

"No, I am enough here!" Lancelot said.

I have lost face in front of my son and the monarch, and I have to get it back no matter what!

"Okay then, I'll go and have fun with that Zeus." Mordred touched his fists and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Be careful." User looked at the knight and told him.

"Yes, my king!"

The knight who inherited the name of Mordred said respectfully.

Although he was rebellious externally, he still respected the king of Britain.

laugh--!!!

Accompanied by red lightning and steam.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The dark red gauntlet and silver blade sword was taken out by Mordred.

He stepped hard on the ground and rushed towards Zeus, one of the three kings of Olympus, with great interest.

"My king."

The sad knight Tristan also shouted softly.

"Well, go ahead and be safe." Yose nodded.

Here, Zeus, who was overwhelmed by the Nordic gods and couldn't breathe, suddenly frowned and turned to one side of his body.

Boom!

A ray of red lightning fell from his original position.

"Tsk, did you avoid it?"

An unhappy voice came.

Zeus looked over and saw a man wearing silver armor, his face full of disobedience.

"Zeus, come and play with me!"

Mordred roared, brandished his sword, and rushed towards Zeus with the red thunder!

at the same time

Hades also met Tristan.

This Pluto is also a taciturn Lord. When the two dull gourds met, they froze for a moment.

After a long time, Hades spoke first.

"This matter is none of your business. If you retreat now, I will spare your life."

"There is only one king I believe in, and his will is the edge of my sword!"

Tristan slowly opened his eyes.

The terrifying aura was released from his body, and the ground continued to crack.

Hades calmly raised his Pluto sword and pointed it at Tristan.

"The door to the underworld has been opened for you."



“It helped a lot!”

Thor looked at Mordred in front of him, covered his chest and stood up, his words full of gratitude.

If he comes a little later, it will be really dangerous!

"If you can't move, just stay aside and don't affect my fight." Mordred said without mercy.

"Feel sorry."

Looking at the scorch marks on his chest, Thor looked apologetic.

Zeus didn't even look at Thor's departure.

He looked at Mordred with a hint of regret: "I am very disappointed with Britain's choice."

The thunder spear in his hand was slowly raised, thunder roared in the sky, and countless thunder and lightning converged on the thunder spear in Zeus' hand.

"My king's choice is none of your business!"

Mordred mocked mercilessly.

"court death!"

Zeus looked cold.

No one has dared to speak to him like this since he took over as God King.

Lightning surged out from the thunder spear, turned into a laser and shot straight towards Mordred!

Mordred raised the sword in his hand.

boom!

The lightning struck heavily on the sword, and the huge force made Mordred's hand sink.

Zeus stepped forward, and as he got closer, the power of the thunder and lightning became stronger.

"You have chosen the wrong path."

An ethereal voice sounded, and the power of Zeus, whose whole body was covered with thunder, was unparalleled.

"Stop trying to bully me!"

"Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid!"

In the roar, Mordred deflected Zeus's attack, stepped forward fiercely, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung it away.

Bang——!!!

The earth cracked.

When the dust cleared, Zeus held a spear with one hand and easily blocked Mordred's full blow.

The power of the God King is so terrifying!

"I said, you chose the wrong path."

Zeus looked at Mordred calmly.

The moment they looked at each other, those deep eyes made Mordred's heart skip a beat.

"Die."

The indifferent voice fell.

The lightning that had been brewing for a long time suddenly fell from the sky!

Mordred's pupils shrank, and he wanted to retreat, but found that his weapons and hands were all stuck to Zeus's thunder spear, and he could not break free.

Just as the lightning was about to fall, a blue lightning suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow thunder that struck Mordred turned around and was guided towards the blue lightning.

"Ahhhhh!"

The next second, heart-breaking screams sounded.

"Thor?"

Hearing the scream, Mordred was stunned.

He quickly looked around and realized that Thor had blocked the blow for him.

"Pity."

Zeus shook his head.

Of course, what he regretted was not Thor, but his own attack.

It makes no sense to him to kill a god who is already dying.

"You bastard!"

Mordred roared angrily, and red lightning violently shot out from his body.

The powerful force made Zeus unable to help but avoid it.

"how come."

Zeus was slightly startled.

Although it was only for a moment, he actually felt fear?

“Ahhhh——!!!”

As Mordred roared.

The red thunder wrapped around him became more and more violent, splashing around like a thunder snake.

"go to hell!"

The mercury thunder adheres to the sword body, turning the silver-white sword into blood-red.

Mordred waved his sword wildly.

The attacks came one after another.

The huge force made Zeus' arm go numb.

Facing Mordred's violent slashes, his body continued to retreat.

This scene also shocked the other Olympian gods.

That's Zeus!

The God King who stands at the top of the divine system, there is someone who can compete with him!

Feeling the looks of shock and doubt around him, Zeus's expression changed slightly.

His majesty was challenged!

Boom!

Bright yellow lightning blasted out from his body.

Zeus firmly grasped the thunder spear in his hand and pushed Mordred out.

But the next second

Mordred pounced on him like a wild beast.

The power seems endless.

“It’s really a good show to watch as soon as you come here.”

Not far from Asgard, a man in a black shirt looked at the fragmented Kingdom of God.

"That knight from Britain is quite fierce. He even pressed down on Zeus and beat him. I remember his name was Mordred."

"Knights who succeed the Knights of the Round Table will abandon their original names."

"This rebellious knight is more powerful than the previous Mordred."

Sirzechs pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Has Ling Xuan contacted you?"

"I can't contact him."

Azazel clapped his hands and spread his hands.

Sirzechs: "???"

Azazel ignored Sirzechs' confused expression and looked at Michael: "Instead of asking me, why not ask the archangel in heaven if their god is with Ling Xuan."

Hearing this, Sirzechs also reacted.

Michael smiled bitterly: "God said let us wait here, and she will come over later."

"Look, there's no response?"

Sirzechs: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, wanting to slap this inconspicuous fallen angel governor.


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