Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning

  Chapter 401 Britain joins the war

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

  Looky looked uncertainly at the six Uthers who suddenly appeared.

  Although the six people in front of him are human beings, he dare not underestimate them.

  Britain, a country that relied on a few broken swords, forcibly gained a firm foothold in this ruined world.

   Without the blessing of any gods, its strength is not below that of the eastern country.

   "I just came to see an old friend."

   "Speaking of the person who violated the peace declaration and colluded with the external gods, it seems to be you, the **** of cunning, Loki."

  Uther Pendragon's blue eyes looked at him calmly.

  The blue quilt on the back is blown by the wind, and she looks like a king, but it's a pity that she is not a girl.

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

   "Aren't you still in the job?"

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

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

   "Mordred, don't be presumptuous."

   Uther gave a symbolic reprimand.

   Mordred curled his lips and crossed his arms.

   "What the king said is that a prisoner is worthy of talking about the king?" The man with the same blond hair as Uther stood up and said.

  Knight of the Sun - Gawain.

  Man, as his name suggests, is a knight shining 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 foreign forces to rebel against his hometown is not qualified enough for me to pay too much attention." Mordred raised his jaw and said arrogantly.

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

   This is what the saying goes, nostrils facing people.

   "Very well, if this is the case, then stay!"

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

   "Boom!"

  The surface of the sea was boiling, and the worldly python Jormungandr poked its head out of the sea, with green lights flickering in its ferocious snake eyes.

  Just the sea water falling from it is enough to submerge several countries in Ling Xuan's previous life.

   "This snake is really big. It is so big that the people of Britain can't finish it in a hundred years."

   Lancelot said with emotion when he saw the huge size of Yemengade.

   You can't see the end at a glance!

  Who are present?

   No matter how small the whisper can be heard, let alone Lancelot has not restrained himself in the slightest.

   The corner of Loki's mouth twitched.

   You are impatient to eat his son in front of his father!

  The other knights also looked at each other in blank dismay.

eat? Thank goodness you figured it out.

   Mordred silently gave Lancelot a thumbs up.

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

"Roar!"

   As if feeling the humiliation, Yermunga opened his mouth wide.

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

  Looking at the surging waves, the expressions of the six people remained unchanged.

  Gao Wen took a step forward, and slowly pulled out the holy sword at his waist.

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

   "Drink!"

  Gao Wen let out a soft drink, and swung out a peerless sword. The scorching flame broke away from the sword, turned into a sea of ​​flames and swept out, colliding with Yemengard's attack.

   Chi Chi Chi Chi!

  A large amount of water vapor rises.

  If ordinary people were here, they would be steamed right away.

  The knight with closed eyes beside Uther played lightly on the harp in his hand.

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

   "Knight of the Sun, well-deserved reputation."

   Loki looks dignified

   It can evaporate the amount of water in a sea area in an instant.

   Moreover, it was just a wave of the other party's hand, this kind of strength is also at the level of the main **** in the **** system!

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

   "Don't get too complacent."

   Loki snorted coldly.

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

   "The Forbidden String."

   "Duantian!"

  The knight with closed eyes suddenly spoke.

Ding-

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

  Chick! laugh! laugh!

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

  The severe pain forced them to stop temporarily.

"Roar!"

  Flames spewed out from the mouth of the Godslayer Wolf.

  Lancelot waved the big sword in his hand when he saw this, and cut it down with one sword, splitting the flames in two!

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

"Roar!"

  Being provoked by mortals, the god-killing wolf was also enraged. He opened his **** mouth and bit Lancelot.

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

  Lancelot's pupils froze, and the smooth mirror-like blade was covered with purple energy.

  Chick!

   A slash like a crescent moon is swung out.

  However, Fenrir crushed his attack with a mouthful of fangs, and then rushed towards him crazily.

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

   With a bang, Fenrir was blocked.

   Lancelot froze for a moment, and then, a noble voice came.

   "Father, please pay more attention."

   Standing beside Uther, the boy with sterling silver short hair said calmly.

"Feel sorry."

   Being told by his son, Lancelot scratched his head in embarrassment, immediately grasped the big sword with both hands, and looked at the three Fenrir in a serious manner.

   "Do you need my help?" Mordred asked.

   "No, I'm enough here alone!" Lancelot said.

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

   "Okay, I'll go play with that Zeus." Mordred clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

   "Be careful." Uther looked at the knight and instructed.

   "Yes, my king!"

  The knight who inherited the name of Mordred said respectfully.

  Although he is rebellious to the outside world, he still respects the king of Britain.

  Chick—! !

   Accompanied by red thunder and steam.

  The dark red gauntlet and the great sword with a silver blade were taken out by Mordred.

  He stomped heavily 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." Uther nodded.

  Here, Zeus, who was overwhelmed by the Norse gods and breathless, suddenly frowned, and turned to one side of his body.

  Boom!

  A red thunder light fell from his original position.

   "Tsk, did you avoid it?"

   An unhappy voice came.

  Zeus looked, it was a man wearing a silver armored stomach, his face was full of arrogance.

   "Zeus, come and play with me!"

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

at the same time

   Hades also greeted Tristan.

   This Pluto is also a taciturn master. When the two dull gourds met together, they froze for a while.

   After a long time, Hades spoke first.

   "The matter this time has nothing to do with your British affairs. If you retreat now, this king 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.

  Terrifying breath vented from him, and the ground continued to crack.

  Hades calmly raised his Pluto sword, pointing at Tristan.

   "The gate of the underworld has been opened for you."

  …

   "A great help!"

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

   If he came later, it would be really dangerous!

   "If you can't move, go and stay aside, don't affect my battle." Mordred said mercilessly.

"Feel sorry."

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

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

  Looking at Mordred with a little regret, he said, "Britain's choice disappoints me."

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

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

   Mordred sneered mercilessly.

   "Looking for death!"

  Zeus' face turned cold.

   Since he succeeded the God King for so long, no one has dared to speak to him like this.

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

   Mordred crossed the sword in his hand.

  Boom!

  The thunder slammed heavily on the body of the great sword, and the huge force made Mordred's hand sink.

  Zeus took a step, 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 Zeus, whose whole body was covered with thunder, was mighty.

   "Stop bullshitting me!"

   "Others are afraid of you, but I am not!"

  Amidst the roar, Mordred bounced off Zeus' attack, stomped forward, and swung the sword hilt with both hands.

   Bang—! !

  The earth cracked.

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

  The power of the **** 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 long-prepared thunder light fell from the sky!

   Mordred's pupils shrank, and he wanted to retreat, but found that his weapon and hand were all glued to Zeus' Thunder Spear, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

  Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, a blue thunder suddenly came from a distance.

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

   "Ahhhh!"

  The next second, heart-wrenching screams sounded.

   "Thor?"

  Hearing the scream, Mordred was taken aback.

   Looking quickly, he realized that it was Thor who blocked the blow for him.

"Pity."

  Zeus shook his head.

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

   It doesn't make sense for him to kill a **** who is already dying.

"You bastard!"

   Mordred let out a furious roar, and a red thunder shot out of his body violently.

  The powerful force made Zeus couldn't help avoiding it.

"how come."

  Zeus was slightly taken aback.

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

   "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

   roared with Mordred.

  The red thunder wrapped around his body became more and more violent, splashing towards the surroundings like a thunder snake.

"go to hell!"

  The mercury mine attached to the blade, turning the silvery white sword into blood red.

   Mordred swung his sword wildly.

   Attacks followed one after another.

  The huge force made Zeus's arm go numb.

   Facing Mordred's stormy slash, his body kept retreating.

   This scene also shocked the other Olympian gods.

   That's Zeus!

  The **** king standing at the top of the **** system, there is actually someone who can compete with him!

  Feeling the shock and doubts around him, Zeus' face changed slightly.

  His majesty has been provoked!

  Boom!

  Bright yellow thunder blasted from him.

  Zeus clenched the Thunder Spear tightly and pushed Mordred out.

   But the next second

   Mordred rushed up like a wild beast.

   That power seems endless.

   "It's really a good show to watch when you come here."

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

   "The British knight is quite fierce, and he beat Zeus to fight. I think his name is Mordred."

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

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

  Sazeks pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Did Ling Xuan contact you?"

   "I can't reach him."

   Asachel clapped his hands together and spread his hands.

  Sazex: "???"

  Azazel ignored Suzeks' bewildered expression, and looked at Michael: "Instead of asking me, why not ask the Archangel of Heaven, their gods are with Ling Xuan."

   Hearing this, Suzeks also reacted.

  Michael smiled bitterly: "God told us to wait here, she will come over later."

   "Look, isn't there a response?"

  Sazex: "…"

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

  (end of this chapter)