There were four loud noises in the sky, and four dim Holy Cross swords fell from the sky like falling rocks. They all sank into the grass, revealing only the blackened hilts and cracked swords.
The small half of the sword body and the dim light on the holy sword must have suffered a heavy setback.
Obviously, these four Holy Cross Swords have been defeated in the powerful competition with the 'Blood Demon Weapon', and Smil is still doing it easily and effortlessly.
Seeing the unbelievable looks in Lancelot's and the other four's eyes, Prince Smir laughed loudly: "It's time to try it, God's lackeys, now I am your God, go and die."
Prince Smir didn't even use the 'blood weapon'. He thrust his ten sharp claws forward and shot out four streaks of blood, rushing towards the four Lancelots.[
The power of the poor twelve Knights of the Round Table mainly comes from the summoning of holy power by the Holy Cross Sword. Their own strength is not much stronger than ordinary people. What vampires have cultivated over the years is their own strength and quality. How can these Knights of the Round Table resist?
He could withstand this violent blow from Prince Smir.
"Bang bang bang bang"
The four bloody lights hit the target one by one. The four Lancelots let out shrill screams, blood spurted out from their mouths, and they crashed away like a speeding train. They fell heavily on the grass and were already dying.
This place, indeed, Smil had no hold on.
"Lancelot!"
"Gawain!"
"Boss!"
"Percival!"
The other eight Knights of the Round Table were horrified. They slashed their swords and forced away the opponents in front of them. They all gathered in front of the four seriously injured Lancelots and formed a circular defensive formation. The side guards attacked.
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In an instant, the situation on the grassland took a turn for the worse, and the situation that could have been a draw disappeared. The vampires had a clear upper hand, and victory was imminent.
Despite this, on the other side, at this time, Wang Hao was still fighting hard.
Smoke and dust filled the sky. Wang Hao, who had smashed a passage through the ruins, had just stabilized when he spurted out a third stream of blood mist. Stars appeared in front of his eyes. His limbs seemed to be broken and he almost lost consciousness. His chest was even more...
It was as uncomfortable as being pressed against thousands of boulders and I couldn't breathe. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
What a terrifying strength. He is worthy of being called a powerful figure at the level of the Asian Saint in the Holy See, but he is actually able to burst out with such shocking energy.
"The sixth cut!"
In the remaining shock wave and light curtain, King Arthur (Lancelot)'s deep roar of fire was heard, mixed with admiration, surprise, anger and other emotions, and he struck down with one blow.
"boom"
The sixth ray of holy light shot out from the Iskali wave. Wang Hao, who was seriously injured, could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly with his hazy eyes. He could only feel the dazzling pain on his blurred retinas, and a violent wave of energy.
It poured towards him, and the energy of this blow was more powerful than the last one.
Wang Hao knew very well that he had been seriously injured. If he could not block the sixth shock wave, he might not need King Arthur's final blow at all, and he would have seen the smile of death.
Under the huge crisis, Wang Hao burst out with his last courage and energy, because he was unwilling to give in and roared like a tiger: "Come on, King Arthur, I can still fight, let's fight to the death!"
All the energy penetrated into the Samadhi True Fire, and the Samadhi True Fire even received three mouthfuls of Wang Hao's blood, and finally unleashed its greatest potential.[
"Roar!" In the distant roar of the dragon, the Samadhi True Fire shot out a waterfall of red light, and an illusory red dragon flew out from Wang Hao's body, getting bigger and bigger in the wind, and the momentum quickly gathered and spread.
With eyes like lightning and a mouth full of blood, the huge red dragon had a ferocious expression and without hesitation, it pulled its huge body towards the sixth ray of holy light.
"boom"
The red dragon and the sixth holy light 'kissed' together like a comet hitting the earth, and time suddenly stood still for a strange moment. Two or three seconds later, another terrifying loud noise suddenly erupted.
The red dragon transformed by the energy of the Samadhi True Fire was smashed to pieces by the sixth holy light. The sixth holy light, which was slightly weakened in power, should not be underestimated. Mixed with the remaining shock waves left by the first five holy lights, it was still overwhelming.
They rushed towards Wang Hao at an unstoppable speed.
At this time, King Arthur (Lancelot) had no doubt that the tenacious and fierce enemy in front of him must be doomed by this blow!
As for Wang Hao himself, he was gradually becoming desperate. Seeing the six holy lights struck by King Arthur becoming more powerful one after another without any signs of injury, he couldn't help but murmured a wry smile: "The scabbard of Iskalibo will never bleed."
, Never Die, you are so powerful, I underestimated you!"
"Boom" Immediately afterwards, the huge energy tide formed by the sixth holy light finally drowned Wang Hao, completely drowning him.
For a moment, Wang Hao felt overwhelming pressure rushing towards him. He seemed to be resigned to his fate like a bird in the raging waves of flames. For the first time, he felt so fragile and insignificant.
"Roar" The huge tearing feeling in his body made Wang Hao roar in pain, this time in Chinese: "Wang Hao, are you really going to die like this? Are you really willing to do this? Your woman
Do you agree?"
This dying roar, mixed with Wang Hao's unwillingness, anger, pain and despair, echoed tenaciously on the ruins. He was unwilling to give up. If he didn't use the Heaven-Destroying Sword, he would die so miserably.
Suddenly: "Boom"!
The sixth holy light exploded violently, and the Samadhi True Fire was quickly shrunk into Wang Hao's body. Immediately afterwards, another soaring crimson flame shot out from the waterfall of holy light, and in an instant,
The whole holy light was swallowed up.
For a moment, a huge burning fireball strangely appeared on the huge ruins, which reflected half of the sky red and gave off a terrifying and scorching heat.
King Arthur (Lancelot) was stunned for a moment. Ilicalibo's sword was bursting with light, but the seventh holy light was not emitted because he did not understand: What was going on in front of him?
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In the powerful holy light, Wang Hao's muscles seemed to be cut by thousands of sharp knives, and it seemed as if countless gold-eating ants were biting greedily. The huge and painful pain almost shredded all his nerves.
His consciousness gradually blurred and his consciousness gradually weakened. Wang Hao seemed to be falling into a long and distant sleep, and this sleep probably lasted forever.
"No, I can never give up like this. I still have many final wishes." The strong desire to survive prompted Wang Hao to desperately hold back the tearing pain all over his body, and struggled to destroy the Yuan Dan, hoping that a miracle would happen.
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However, the Yuan Dan's light was still dim, and gradually, the stinging pain all over his body became more and more severe. Wang Hao seemed to be placed in a bloody hell, enduring various cruel tortures such as skinning, bone removal, cramping, and cooking in oil.
That feeling was so painful that life was worse than death, and all thoughts were lost.
Wang Hao was almost desperate: "Is this destined to be my last day?"
Suddenly, in the spiritual sea, the Samadhi True Fire began to undergo strange changes: [
A strong golden light shot out from the Yuan Dan, as if Wang Hao had been injected with a shot of cardiotonic, preserving the last trace of clarity in his consciousness.
Wang Hao was ecstatic: "God will not destroy me, I can be saved, that's great."
It was as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw and worked hard, gritting his teeth and using all his strength to crazily activate the slightly golden Yuan Dan.
Gradually, the golden light of Yuan Dan became more and more intense. Suddenly, there was a violent explosion, and the golden light exploded violently like a waterfall hitting the ground.
Then, in the eyes of King Arthur (Lancelot), Wang Hao's whole body glowed with red light, breaking through the powerful holy light and turning into a huge and scorching fireball.
Wang Hao suddenly felt that the only bit of clarity in his brain suddenly disappeared, and instead was filled with waves of terrible pain like the violent blows of a giant hammer. He couldn't help but let out a long and shrill roar: "Ah"
Suddenly, Wang Hao opened his eyes involuntarily. At this time, the strange pair of pupils shone with a burning golden color.
Suddenly, a strong golden light shot out from his eyes, cutting through the blazing flames, and shot into the thick clouds like a bullfight.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. After a second or two of pause, the sky suddenly erupted with an earthquake like a landslide.
Amidst the huge earthquake, the wind and clouds rolled, and the color of the sky and the earth changed. Then, a huge golden light split through the thick clouds, and reflected back to Wang Hao more fiercely and accurately than the ground. The sound was unusually terrifying.
Therefore, in everyone's surprised eyes, Wang Hao felt as if his whole body was bathed in a warm and comfortable spring water. All the severe pain subsided quickly, and the heavy internal injuries were healed at a speed that was more than twice as fast as before.
He began to recover, and his active vitality suddenly returned to his body.
Wang Hao was ecstatic for a moment, and when he was about to work hard to fight again, he suddenly felt that the muscles on his back began to tremble violently like a beating drum.
The terrible pain suddenly made Wang Hao see stars again, groaning in pain, and his face was confused for a moment: "What's going on? Could it be that the injury that just started to get better has started to get worse again?"
Suddenly, there was an explosion of red light, and a pair of huge fiery red wings stretched out from Wang Hao's back, stretching proudly in mid-air, shooting out thousands of intense red lights, and the pain in Wang Hao's back disappeared immediately.
For a moment, all the light in the world was covered by the red light of its wings, as if it was the only one who was the real king, which showed the terrifying power it contained.
"call"
As the wings appeared, the huge golden light beam shooting down from the sky disappeared, and the flames erupting from Wang Hao's body also disappeared.
Immediately, a powerful god-like warrior wearing a red flame armor and carrying huge wings appeared on the ruins, his sharp eyes burning with golden light, shooting out a terrifying light.