"hateful!"
"They're just here to cause trouble. Sister Dumbao, why are you nagging it? Hurry up and beat it until it's full of tears!"
"quick!"
"Hurry up and move! Fight! Fight to get your brains out!"
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In the King's Castle of Camelot, little Annie was holding the sandbox, looking at the scene inside and waving her two fists to cheer or encourage.
Now, the big white lizard that came to cause trouble has landed in the mountainous jungle, and the gryphon team led by a certain idiot is still hovering in the air for a long time and is unwilling to launch an attack. This makes Anne feel very dissatisfied. Very dissatisfied!
It’s not enough to just start the fight, so why bother?
(…)
(Little Master, please stop fussing. What’s the use of shouting like this? This is just a magic puppet with projection image. Without casting spells, that stupid Arturia will definitely not be able to hear it. You still can’t hear it. Just sit down and wait for it to begin...
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——Tibbers, who couldn't bear to see it, kept holding his bear's head with his bear claws, trying hard to straighten it. The other bear claw pulled at the skirt of his little master, intending to kill this terrible master. Pull it back, don't make random noises and make it look bad. )
"I'm happy, you can take care of it!"
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"..."
Sure enough it is him (it)!
After letting the griffins that followed her fly away and hover far in the sky above the white dragon, Artoria gritted her teeth and gently patted the white griffon she was riding. With his thick neck, let him slowly lower his height so that he can come into contact with the other person face to face.
Because she could tell that the other party had landed in the valley below to wait for her. This could be seen from the fact that the other party's huge orange-yellow vertical eyes never left her body.
And since the other party has landed and is waiting for her, she can't show her cowardice!
As long as you're careful and listen to what the other person wants to say, it shouldn't matter, right?
"Well……"
"I finally see you, Arthur...you really do look like her, I recognize you!"
"No, maybe, I should call you Artoria Pendragon now? Am I right, the daughter of my idiot sister Uther, my good niece?!"
"I heard about you, the female tyrant of Camelot. This story is really interesting..."
A huge, white dragon happened to be resting on a hillside. Its huge and strong limbs supported its huge body, which directly crushed many big trees on this densely forested hillside. And its huge His head was looking down high at a white gryphon that was struggling to stay in the air, flapping its wings, and flying unsteadily not far in front of it.
After staring at it for a while, it kept talking and stared at its target with fierce and cruel eyes.
And its huge white head is almost as big as the gryphon, which is at least as big as three horses combined! If it opens its big mouth full of huge yellow fangs, it must be able to bite both the knight and the gryphon and eat them directly, right?
"I recognize you too! The Demonic Dragon of Britain—King Vortigern!"
"Please believe me, Camelot is not the place you should be. Please go back to your north!"
Riding on the white griffon king's back under her, Arturia's blond hair spread out in the wind, and she was tightly grasping her holy sword that exuded golden light. She was sworn by the Sword of Victory and let her hair spread across her forehead and cheeks. She just stared at the huge white dragon, wary of his every move.
Of course she knew the details of this white dragon. It was her uncle Arthur, brother of Uther, the last white dragon in Britain, and the humble king - Vortigern Pendragon.
This giant dragon, so huge and powerful that almost no one could match it, was the most powerful enemy she had ever seen!
Even during her strongest period as 'King Arthur', she couldn't defeat him single-handedly! And her so-called 'father' King Uther was even more defeated at the hands of the other party, so that in the end all efforts to save Britain were in vain, and she had to put her hope in her, Artoria. on the body.
But in the end, she still lost.
She still remembered that in her previous life... when she was 'King Arthur', she had led the Knights of the Round Table, including Gawain, the Knight of the Sun, who was also powerful and also held the Sword of Victory, and Lan, the Knight of the Lake. Slott, the Knight of the Shield Galahad, the shining silver-armed Bedivere, the British Lion Lan Mallock and other Knights of the Round Table, as well as countless elite soldiers who had just crushed the barbarian invasion, faced the humble king in front of them. ?Vortigern!
At that time, many of them naively believed that with more enemies and fewer enemies, and when there was only one person on the other side, it was not considered a battle at all, but rather reaping the fruits of victory?
But in the end, things were beyond everyone's expectations...
In that battle, countless elite soldiers were stunned and had no time to react before they were evaporated by the opponent in human form with one blow... And the Knights of the Round Table suffered countless casualties... including the Sun Knight Gawain. He was seriously injured by the opponent's blow and almost lost his fighting ability!
It was a brutal battle. Even the power of the golden stars and planets gathered by Artoria's Sword of Victory was swallowed up by the opponent until it was as weak as fluorescent light... And Gawain's Sword of Rotating Victory The brilliance was completely swallowed up.
Subsequently, countless elite soldiers, their armors, weapons, broken corpses, and even the broken rubble of the city and the earth were almost madly devoured and annihilated by the demon dragon transformed by the violent King Vortigern... …
In the end, it was she, 'King Arthur', and Sun Knight Gawain who desperately used two holy swords to injure the demon dragon's legs and successfully suppressed each other's actions. Then she used the spear that shone in the end. The brilliance of Gominiad penetrated the heart of the demon dragon with a fatal blow... and then transformed the humble king Vortigern Pendragon into a human form again, crucifying the guy in the form of an old man. On top of the stone pillar!
Yes, in the past, she, 'King Arthur', had indeed defeated this ferocious, evil, and huge white dragon in front of her! However, that was actually accomplished under various circumstances when she had countless elite soldiers, countless powerful Knights of the Round Table, and the most peak physical fitness, and it was definitely not now!
At the moment, her 'Arthur', or Artoria Pendragon, is only fifteen years old, and her physical abilities are pitifully weak except for her rich combat experience. ! And if she didn't have the Holy Sword and the Sheath of the Holy Sword on her body, she wouldn't even be any more powerful than an ordinary knight, and she wouldn't dare to face this terrifying white dragon!
What's more, what worries her even more is: now she doesn't have her Knights of the Round Table, not even one! She also doesn’t have the momentum of those elite soldiers who have conquered the whole of Britain and the protection of the king... Even now, she doesn’t have the holy spear that can win the victory, which shines in the final spear Lungominiad. There are also no various blessings and wind king enchantments given to him by the fairy in the lake!
It can be said that now she has almost nothing. Except for a group of griffins that do not seem to be much of a deterrent to the opponent and the Holy Sword Oath of Victory that she obtained in advance, she almost has no ability to effectively deter or hurt the opponent. …
But, even so, she still came without hesitation!
Because she is now the future queen of Camelot, and she must first protect this country and her people! As a king, this is her duty, and she will never regret it until she dies!
"Oh? Interesting!"
"You actually recognize me...but you use this attitude to speak to an elder? This kind of behavior is very impolite, my lovely little niece!"
The giant white dragon's orange vertical pupils were still staring at the girl riding on the back of a white 'bird' not far ahead. His eyes were full of disdain and endless cruelty and bloodthirsty. He stared at them for a long time. Finally, he asked jokingly.
He didn't expect that the other party would actually know who he was. King Bei Vortigern was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was Merlin or some other witch, or his dead brother. 'Yuser told the other party about his existence and so on. Anyway, this can save him a lot of trouble.
"..."
Artoria did not speak further, but obviously, she knew from the other party's tone that the enemy had bad intentions!
Therefore, she slightly inspired the power of the Sword of Victory in her hand, and began to silently gather the power of the stars and planets, planning to forcibly frighten the opponent or force him away when necessary!
If she only had this holy sword now, she would definitely not be a match for this white dragon! But now, her scabbard has not been 'lost' like in the previous life. Therefore, she is confident that even if she loses, she is sure that she can make the opponent retreat in spite of difficulties?
"Explain your purpose of coming immediately, King Vortigern Pendragon!"
"My kingdom of Camelot does not welcome you, the evil enemy of Britain, here! If you turn around and leave now, I will not attack you!"
Holding tightly to the reins of the gryphon's riding device, the golden Sword of Victory in Artoria's hand began to slowly emit golden energy, and she was ready to attack at any time.
only……
She herself didn't know why, but in this era of Britain, in this land, the energy seemed to be far more active and dense than in Fuyuki City, so much so that she had just gathered a short amount of energy, and the Holy Spirit The sword was strong enough to deliver a threatening blow.
"Huh? That sword!"
"No... the sword in your hand is not the Sword in the Stone. It's not like that. The sword in your hand should be another one... Its name, I remember, is the Sword of Promised Victory?"
"That sword, shouldn't it be in that woman's hand now?"
"Damn it! You are just a little king of Camelot now, not the king of Britain. How did it get into your hands?!"
At first, King Vortigern Pendragon didn't pay much attention to it. However, when its huge orange vertical pupils saw that the light on the sword was somewhat different from the Sword in the Stone, he saw After the power of the planets and stars gathered by the other party began to gradually increase, he suddenly exclaimed.
That sword shouldn't appear in the opponent's hand at this time!
"..."
“No comment!!”
However, she, Artoria, would not tell her: In this world, there should be two swords and scabbards vowing victory!
And now, there should be an identical one at the Lake Fairy in the Holy Land of Avalon!
Maybe, if they figure it out later and want to hand over the holy sword to themselves, then she will be able to have two identical holy swords and two scabbards?
When she thought that she would have the opportunity to dual-wield the Holy Swords and appear in front of the enemy with the scabbards of the two Holy Swords, and then kill everyone in the enemy's formation without getting hurt, her pretty face with no waves in the ancient well, I couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable touch... Maybe, just like the saying that a certain little guy often said, when the time comes, it will definitely be 'striking to the sky', right?
Of course, this kind of thing is not important now. She still needs to deal with the troublesome matter in front of her first. If she doesn't take it seriously, big problems will occur if she is not careful.
"The humble king? Vortigern!"
"You evil white dragon, please explain your purpose quickly! Otherwise, I will drive you out by force!!"
After a little control, the huge white griffon under her body began to rise for a certain distance. After reaching a certain height, she looked down at the other person with a condescending look and shouted.
Although she is stupid, Artoria doesn't know much about aerial combat, and has never fought any enemy in the air, and she can't fly either! However, she didn't need to think too much to know that a diving attack from top to bottom would definitely be more threatening!
Moreover, when diving, it will definitely make the griffon under him more flexible, faster and less laborious! As far as she could see, these raptors (beasts) liked to use dives when hunting and attacking. If she followed their example, she would always be right.
Furthermore, the humble king in front of him? Vortigern? Pendragon doesn’t know why. Although the opponent is still very powerful, and his powerful and huge body is very threatening and coercive... However, he once led an army. Having besieged the opponent, she knew very clearly that the opponent's strength at that time was not what it was in front of her... It seemed that not only was Artoria herself not at her peak strength, but neither was the opponent?
Even though the opponent has now turned into a huge white dragon, she still remembers that at that time... they had just led their troops to expel the Saxon barbarians who occupied the fortress city, and when they broke into the throne where King Bei was waiting, , the pressure the other party put on her, the pressure on her peak period as 'King Arthur', was definitely far more than it is now!
And this is one of the reasons why she now has a little confidence to expel the opponent directly by force on her own.
"You say I'm the evil white dragon?!"
"a ha ha ha……"
After the huge white dragon was stunned for a moment, it suddenly burst into bursts of crazy laughter... The huge roaring sound soon began to echo crazily across the valley, startling countless birds. Scattered from the forest, the panicked goblins screamed and fled far away!
"..."
Arturia didn't show much emotion, she just stared at the crazy dragon.
Fortunately, when she flew here before and planned to intercept the opponent, she specifically chose this mountainous jungle far away from the villages or towns of Camelot. Otherwise, not to mention the terror coming from the opponent now. The mere appearance of a voice, even its huge body, can cause huge panic and commotion in the entire Kingdom of Camelot, right?
If it were a territory or country that did not have enough extraordinary power to fight against the humble king Vortigern, once this evil white dragon appeared, it would be enough to massacre the city and destroy the country! A territory or country that does not have enough mysterious power, with only a few hundred or three to two thousand soldiers, will definitely not be able to deal with this evil dragon opponent who stands at the top of all living creatures!
"idiot!"
"Whether it's you or the dead User, what qualifications do you have to point at me? Do you know how much I have done for Britain?!"
I don’t know why, but White Dragon King Vortigern suddenly roared hysterically.
"In order to defend this land, in order to defend Britain and retain its last mystery, I had to use most of my power to operate a magic circle. It was through my own efforts that I brought the magic of the entire world bit by bit. The earth gathered here in Britain, and it was I who saved Britain... I, the humble king Vortigern Pendragon, am the real savior of this land!!"
"Because I defended the mystery of this land. It was I who allowed it to continue to exist and develop a more brilliant civilization of the New Age of Gods!"
That's right, the reason why the mystery of Britain has been maintained and slowly increased, and has attracted many fantasy creatures to come here, is because of the good deeds he has done as the incarnation of Britain!
"look……"
"I've done so much now, and you guys, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?!"
About half a month ago, even his humble king Vortigern himself thought: everything is already too late, everything is in vain, any efforts are of no avail, the mystery has begun to gradually end, and civilization is quietly coming. , and the whole of Britain is gradually dying with the disappearance of the mystery...
However, for some reason, when he was about to make the final struggle and plan to destroy everything with his own hands, destroying the life-long efforts that Merlin and User had created together, he found in vain: this world seemed to have deviated from a certain point. What tracks?
This feeling is very subtle...
However, he was closely connected to the land of Britain, and he still found a clue.
Although he didn't know what happened and why it happened... But he only knew one thing: before everyone in the world was aware of it, something extraordinary seemed to have happened in this world. Changes... Moreover, this world seems to have escaped the control of the two unique controllers of the world without even realizing it?
They seem to no longer pay attention to this place, or can't pay attention to it?
Therefore, he had never given up on the island of Britain, nor on the mysterious white dragon power he had obtained from the dangerous witch Morgan, so he decided to use the Stonehenge in Salisbury to The magic gathering spell was activated! He just took advantage of this world when no one was managing it, and unreasonably gathered all the mysterious power of the whole world into this piece of land in Britain!
After that, his strength was greatly reduced, and he only lurked in fear for more than half a month... Finally, when he found that no one came to trouble him, and no one tried to change or destroy the secret Stonehenge. , he flew out triumphantly, planning to continue executing his next dragon recovery plan.
As for what will happen to other places on the earth after he plunders the magic power, then he can't control that much!
When his humble king Vortigern thought about it, the mysterious power in those places would disappear sooner or later, so it would be better for him to plunder it first so that his British land could rely on its extremely high The concentrated mysterious power keeps the fantasy species alive until the magic tide of the next era comes?
Yes, this is his Britain!
Even if it's not yet the case, he has already acquiesced that it is not the case.
This land belongs to his humble king Vortigern Pendragon, and no one can take it away!
Originally, this land should belong to that Uther Pendragon, because... that guy, 'she' has the protection of the entire Britain and all the power of the red dragon and the white dragon! But as a result, that self-righteous fool actually gave away his power for nothing... And now 'she' is dead, and the humble king Vortigern finally has an opportunity to take advantage of it!
"No matter what you did, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Now, King Vortigern Pendragon! Please leave my territory immediately and return to your north! Otherwise, the most ruthless attack will befall you!"
Arturia couldn't quite understand what the other party said. Whether it was mystery, magic, or the New Age of Gods, it had nothing to do with her! She just wants to get rid of this giant dragon before it enters her territory to cause trouble and cause trouble!
Moreover, this must happen as quickly as possible!
If she hadn't now thought that her strength might not be able to defeat the opponent, so that she lacked confidence, she might even have thought of killing this demonic dragon directly to avoid future troubles! In that case, it will save the other party from continuing to lead those barbarians to invade southern Britain in the future!
As long as the other party is dead, although those barbarian invasions are inevitable and inevitable...but, at least they can be delayed for many years and prevent them from uniting together?
"Your territory? How ridiculous!"
"To be precise, this is my territory! All the islands near Britain are my territory, Vortigern Pendragon! Everything here, including you, is my personal property!!"
After hearing what the other party said, King Vortigern roared angrily, then grinned and once again focused his attention on the woman flying directly above him - Artoria Pander. Lagon!
The purpose of his own visit today was actually the other party!
And since the other party has delivered it directly to his door, it saves him the trouble of going south to look for it slowly.
"Please leave immediately! Evil White Dragon!"
The stupid Arturia ignored the other party's inexplicable words. She used the period of confrontation and nonsense between the two parties to successfully accumulate her holy sword to the maximum she could control within her own abilities at this time. Power, her holy sword is ready!
She is ready now, and she can activate the EX Curry Stick of her Holy Sword of Victory at any time if necessary!
"Oh? I saw..."
"You have finished charging and reached your limit. Now, you want to attack me, right?"
King Vortigern spread out his huge white wings. When it opened, the huge white wing membrane covered almost the entire valley. When stretched to the left and right, it was almost three to four hundred yards long. It’s almost as wide as a football field and looks terrifying! !
Now that the opponent is ready to attack, he is also ready to take off and take care of the opponent.
"How do you want to attack me? With the holy sword in your hand? Or... those little birds you brought that can only fly around?!"
He glanced at the sword in the opponent's hand with some fear, and after feeling the powerful energy in it for a while, King Vortigern smiled and looked higher in the sky, looking at those who had been fighting since just now. Those 'little birds' that have been circling!
That's right, compared to his current dragon size, those fantasy griffins, which may number more than a hundred, are actually just a group of small birds!
If necessary, he can grab one with one paw, and bite and eat one directly with his mouth! If you are willing to waste your little remaining strength and have not fully recovered yet to breathe the dragon's breath, it shouldn't be too difficult to burn them all?
Those gryphons and fantasy species can appear here in Britain, which just shows that the efforts of his humble king Vortigern have achieved remarkable results, allowing all the mysteries in the world to come here to appear here!
"Hmm hahahaha..."
"Artoria Pendragon! As you have inherited the power of the red dragon, you should go back with your uncle honestly... Then, we will definitely breed the most powerful dragon species! By then, not only will The whole of Britain, and even the whole world, is in the possession of these last two dragons!"
"When the time comes, no one will be our opponent!"
"The era of our dragons is coming soon..."
While laughing loudly, the humble king Vortigern began to flap his wings and prepare to fly. Then he went to catch the stubborn little girl and take her back to be his female dragon and breed him with the most powerful dragon clan. Descendants!
Direct descendants of red dragon and white dragon bloodline must have great potential, right?
At that time, no one will be the opponent of his humble king Vortigern. Whether it is other guys who come here to steal the throne, or those witches in Avalon who like to meddle in other people's business, they will all surrender to his dragon clan. Under the power of the dragon!
"snort!"
"Gryphons, attack!!!"
Hearing that this cousin by blood actually wanted to catch him, and also wanted to reproduce a powerful dragon species with him?
This outrageous thing made Artoria Pendragon's face darken on the spot, and she became furious!
She has the power of the red dragon, of course she knows it! However, she doesn’t seem to be a red dragon herself, right? You know, in the last life, even if she died in the final battle, she had never been able to transform into a giant dragon like the other party.
Therefore, when she heard that the other party wanted to catch her to do such evil things, and heard that the other party wanted to use her as a tool for reproducing offspring, she could no longer bear it. She ordered the griffons flying in the sky to start cooperating with her on the spot. While the big guy below was flapping its wings vigorously, causing the vegetation in the entire valley to break, and the birds and beasts to flee in all directions, it was a mess. Before it could fully take off, it dived down brazenly, intending to strike first and kill it. Kill in one fell swoop, or drive away the opponent after injuring him!
Sword of Promised Victory
EX…
While ordering her griffons to coordinate her attack, with her loud shout, a powerful and dazzling golden light began to light up on the back of the white griffon leader...and then, as Du Mao Artoria yelled loudly and slashed fiercely. A powerful golden light that could almost cover the giant white dragon directly hit him from top to bottom. The White Dragon King Vortigern, who had just begun to work hard to rise into the air, was completely submerged in it!
Big curry stick! ! !
Rumble, rumble….
A horrifying sound rang out, and the golden light used an incomparably powerful momentum, directly submerging the giant dragon underneath, as well as the surrounding large jungle, into the explosive firelight caused by the energy impact. The entire valley was even directly A fire was burning, and I'm afraid it could be seen from far away.
Fortunately, she had intercepted the opponent from a distance before, otherwise, there would have been accidental injuries during the fight, and her hands would have been tied up.
"Did it hit?!"
After quickly comforting the giant griffin leader under her, so that he would not be frightened by her sudden powerful attack, she leaned out slightly and looked towards the area below surrounded by golden stars and planets. He looked down in the direction of the white dragon that was on fire and erupted into thick smoke and flames.
Although she knew it was not easy, she still hoped that the other party could
However, something terrible happened that made Artoria secretly scream...
In the firelight and thick smoke, in the midair in front of the chest of the white giant dragon that was slowly flying up, a dark magic vortex about the same size as its body appeared and was spinning... It was there. Like a black hole, it completely absorbed the main attack of the Holy Sword energy that she had just attacked the opponent. Only a small amount of less strong energy aftermath damaged the opponent's wings and left a few burn marks. .
"Roar!!"
"You can't run away, accept your fate, Artoria Pendragon!"
The giant white dragon stopped talking nonsense and flapped its wings fiercely. Under the strong winds fanned out by the wide and powerful wing membranes, it began to surge upwards quickly, towards the white lion riding on it. The eagle woman rushed forward...
Because, even if he can absorb the energy attack from before, the amount absorbed is very limited. Before it is completely digested, if the other party attacks it a few more times, he will be in danger.
Therefore, now the plan of his humble king Vortigern is: to catch the opponent as quickly as possible, and then go back to his own territory, let the opponent and himself make a small dragon, breed the dragon seed well and accelerate its growth. In order to have the absolute power to rule and subjugate this place in Britain where the mystery is resurrected!
As for ordinary humans, he didn't care about it at all, and he was even less in the mood to manage and govern. After the mysterious resurrection, he didn't want any country or territory anymore. He just wanted the most powerful dragon first. !
He firmly believes that by then, the Pendragon dragon clan will rule Britain and even gradually encompass the entire world! As long as he has more dragon species and cultivates them slowly, he can have everything!
"damn it!"
She knew it would be like this!
Think about it, in the previous life, at that time, the opponent was like now, not only devouring the energy light of her holy sword, the Sword of Oath of Victory, but also devouring the blazing sunlight of the Sun Knight Gawain's Sword of Rotating Victory. ...It wasn't until the opponent finally couldn't continue to devour it that he was wounded by the combined efforts of the two of us, and was finally successfully killed with Lungominiad, the shining spear of the end.
But now, my attack is only one-third of the combined strength of myself and Gawain at that time. How can I prevent the opponent from continuing to devour it due to overload? Therefore, she would need at least two or three more attacks like the one just before she could hope to injure or defeat the opponent!
But……
Looking at the white dragon that pounced forward, Artoria knew without thinking that the other party would definitely not give her any more time to gather energy! There was nothing she could do now but have to engage in close combat.
"Gryphons, come with me! Let's surround and kill it together!!"
Since there was no other way, the stupid Arturia stopped worrying and directly ordered the white griffon under her to dive downward again. At the same time, she also ordered coordinated auxiliary attacks to the other griffons. A total of siege orders were given to the dragon.
Fortunately, these griffons are just like what little Annie said. When their numbers increase, even giant dragons dare to fight, so they are circling one by one, and then swooping down from different directions. , except for the coordinated and joyful chirps of eagles after eyeing their prey, there is no sign of any fear in these raptors (beasts) in the sky!
And if it were an ordinary flying bird or Pegasus, when facing such a giant dragon, let alone taking the initiative to attack, it might be scared away even by just seeing it.
"Let's hurry up! Speed up and dive!"
"Swipe past its jaw, be fast! I will be responsible for the attack, you have to pay attention to avoid it!"
While flying, the holy sword in Artoria's hand began to slowly gather energy again. When it emitted a faint golden light, she gave precise orders to the swooping white griffon leader, and stared at it intently. Tightened the dragon's neck.
"Roar!"
Roaring in pain, for the first time, a shallow blood mark appeared on Bailong's white scales! It turned out that it was the fastest griffin that swooped down and rubbed its back. The sharp claws of their gryphons that could shatter steel armor made the careless White Dragon King ?Vortigern suffered a big loss!
"Roar!!"
With another roar of pain, Bailong turned his head and found another gryphon that swooped down quickly, leaving a small hole in its wing membrane.
"With these little bugs, do you want to defeat me?!"
I didn't expect these 'little birds' to be so difficult to deal with. After being caught off guard and suffering a small loss, Vortigern became vicious and bit him with one bite while struggling to hold his neck while a few scales were taken off. He lost one of the gryphons that swooped down and wanted to attack his eyes. Then he flicked his tail hard and killed another guy who wanted to dig out his anus. One of its wings rolled rapidly, and it couldn't even breathe or anything else. The spells were useless, and he just slapped away at least half of the griffins that were swooping within the attack range of his wings.
In this round, although he suffered a few minor injuries, he at least managed to kill five to six griffins and injured dozens more that fell to the ground!
After a few more rounds, not even one of these hundreds of 'birds' will survive!
"Roar!!!"
The humble king Vortigern roared in pain again. It turned out that Artoria, who was swooping down at this time, was unable to slash the opponent's throat due to the opponent's rolling, and left a deep mark on his cheek. The sword marks and blood directly stained his eyes red...
"..."
damn it!
Seeing the loss of the griffon, Da Mao was heartbroken after the successful attack... Now, if there is a group of griffin knights, with them cooperating with him to attack from a long distance, whether it is throwing spears or other things, it will definitely be better than letting the lions do now. Isn't it much better for the eagles to take the risk and attack with their claws and beaks?
"You guys retreat to the top first!"
Arturia had a cold face and had to give the order to let the griffons who had caused many small wounds on the white dragon retreat first. She planned to fight the opponent alone!
Because those griffons were too precious, and she didn't want them to be lost here for nothing.
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"It's so fun, Tibbers!"
"Yes, that's right, that's it. Sister Dumao, chop it off hard! Yes, that's it, chop its head off!"
?(?′?`?)?
In the largest auditorium in Camelot Castle, a little girl suddenly jumped up with excitement. She was grabbing a bag of popcorn in one hand and waving her other fist full of the smell of baking butter. Just like that, he cheered loudly to a certain powerful stupid king who was fighting with the white giant dragon trash in the sand table.
The opponent is amazing, he can still fight the dragon for so long like that!
(well……)
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