Chapter 102 The first person to leave

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Seeing Lancelot and Mordred lying on the ground, heartbroken with regret, Anno finally sighed.

Their armors were shattered together with the magic.

In the final analysis, the two people were affected because of the armor. When the magic was gone, the armor was broken.

Mordred revealed his true face to others for the first time.

It was a face that was exactly the same as Arthur's, only much younger.

Has it been so long...?

Annuo stopped and took a second look at the two knights and the two children.

Then he shook his head and walked away staggeringly.

Lancelot and Mordred also noticed the current situation, and the regrets in their hearts continued to ferment after they realized what they had caused to Britain.

Lancelot's veins bulged, and he climbed up, ignoring the face that was exactly the same as Artoria's, and pulled Modred up.

"Mo Qing, you should know what we are doing now." Lancelot's eyes were red and scary, and his teeth were clenching.

Mordred was almost filled with regret and anger. His mother, Morgan Feller, had such crazy and vicious plans.

She had a bad temper, so she jumped up and tightly held the sword given by her father in her hand.

"...For Britain, to wash away my shame!" The two furious people said in unison.



Annuo was almost out of gas, so he just relied on instinct and walked to Arthur's side.

The dragon's eyes focused on the two people, and the magic power of these two people made them feel threatened.

More than a dozen giant dragons besieged Arthur, and Arthur struggled to resist.

Magic power gathered in the dragon's mouth, and the dragons spewed out blazing flames in an attempt to engulf Arthur.

Arthur couldn't dodge.

"King!" Gawain, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, cried out.

"The...protection of chalk." An old and plain voice sounded.

A white barrier surrounded Arthur, blocking the flames from entering.

"This is..." Arthur looked at the white light screen in surprise and joy.

The flames disappeared, and the person who blocked the flames with a light screen for Arthur was a tall but stooped figure.

"Uncle Annuo..." Arthur murmured as he looked at Annuo in such a mess.

Annuo was almost speechless, but he still swung his sword mechanically to fight against the dragon.

Arthur was silent, her magic power was almost exhausted, and the war was almost destroyed one-sidedly.

She bowed to Annuo and continued to fight.

As for Annuo, he may have lost consciousness at this time. Only the heart that protects mankind and Britain is still beating and still providing power to the body.



The number of dragons was too large to handle. The Knights of the Round Table, who fought with high intensity, were physically unable to resist the aliens.

Bindu's legs have become necrotic due to excessive use of magic.

However, he still kept running and stabbing.

...Can’t you see clearly anymore?

The dragon's sharp teeth were already close at hand. Bindu felt the warm breath, looked at the blurry picture, and smiled suddenly.

I already won't lose anything anymore.

...It’s really embarrassing. Was he the one who left first?

His legs were no longer able to run, and the dragon's mouth finally bit the real thing.

Click——