The King of Knights in a Different World

Seeing this, Lucifer waved the holy sword in his hand, and four crescent-shaped magical powers cut through the ground and attacked Anseth's back. *

no.36 Explosion is art (ask for tickets, ask for flowers)

The moment Crescent Moon approached Anses's back, Lothar burst out with an incomparably huge torrent of magic power. The magic power on his body was like a gust of wind, the holy sword in his hand swung across, and a huge crimson light swallowed the crescent moon.

At this moment, he has liberated the organs of the holy sword, and is also preparing to make the last fight of his life.

The holy sword Durandal is not only famous for its sharpness, but also contains forbidden power. At the cost of devouring people's spirits, it can obtain power far beyond ordinary holy swords.

The fight just now made Lothar understand that although Lucifer in front of him is both a holy sword user, Lucifer's sword skills and even his strength far surpassed the two of them. He even suspected that Lucifer had surpassed the Ice-Blood Goddess in the north to become the strongest knight in Britain.

The situation in front of him is already clear, if the two of them continue to drag here, the entire legion may be completely buried. There must be one person alive to clean up the mess. Originally, he should be the most suitable, but Anseth's ability is relatively weak and he may not even be able to delay, and he has not mastered the method to release the holy sword.

For this reason, only he stayed.

"From now on, as long as I am still alive, I will not let you leave here." Lothar's voice revealed firm determination. He had already prepared the idea of ​​dying together with Lucifer.

"Really. That's really a pity. It seems that I have to let you leave early. Sleep here forever, veteran!"

"Young king, do not underestimate the determination of a knight. Before I go to hell, I will drag you down with me to the deepest depths of the abyss."

Inadvertently, a certain word of Lothar caused Lucifer's most impressive and sad memory. abyss! The former Undead Squad, and Artorius, one of the Four Horsemen of the King, were the ones who fought against the abyss and were finally swallowed by the abyss.

"The deepest part of the abyss. Haha...haha..., interesting! It's so interesting! You who said you'd go to hell, have you really witnessed the deepest part of the abyss with your own eyes? Do you know the wolf cub you saved with your own hands through time and space? Have you ever felt the feeling of being buried by your own hands? Have you ever experienced the feeling of a hero you admired dying under your own sword? Have you ever tried the mentality of sitting alone in the flames and burning yourself quietly? Abyss, do you want to see the abyss, okay? Ah! I'll let you witness the real abyss." Lucifer's eyes turned red.

He put the King's Sword into his scabbard, raised his right hand high, and a flame burst out. Flames formed spiraling storms in his hands.

In an instant, the air was ignited, and the strong wind pressure brought the flames to burn everything around. Taking Lucifer's center as the origin, the world began to be engulfed by flames bit by bit.

"Are you kidding, this feeling is!"

"Show me, Spiral Sword. Lead me to the place where kings sleep, Lothric. I am a fireless ember, here to witness the inheritance of successive kings." The flame in Lucifer's hand formed a spiral black sword. The sword, the blade has been made of iron, and it looks as if it will break at the next impact.

On the desolate desert, the red color of the sky shows a red mark, a ball of flame rises from the ground, and all kinds of almost weathered weapons are placed near the fire transmission field. They are the proof that many embers have come here and been defeated throughout the ages. In the far distance, a bell tower stands tall, and there are many coffins of different sizes under the bell tower.

At this moment, only the two of them are left in this barren world.

"Impossible! You are not a magician, how could you use the inherent enchantment?" Lothar looked at the changes around him in astonishment.

"This is the starting point and the end point of my journey. Let me see what you call the abyss." Lucifer put his left hand on his right arm, and the sword on his right arm moved forward with one hand.

This is the etiquette of the undead team, an invitation and a challenge.

The flames on the ground began to merge into Lucifer's body, and his body seemed to start to burn with flames.

With force under his feet, the earth splits apart. Lucifer's figure disappeared, and instantly appeared in front of Lothar. The powerful force generated by the sword impact blows Lothar's body away.

Using this as a starting point, countless lines of fire rose in the air, burning intensely, and the ground was already scorched black. High-speed sword skills, irregular sword trajectory, unparalleled power, Lothar has never seen this kind of sword skills before.

With more and more wounds on his body, Lothar seized an opportunity and simply gave up his defense. He took the initiative to meet Lucifer's flaming sword.

The huge impact made him feel that his internal organs had been turned into a paste, and he firmly grasped Lucifer's sword with his last trace of spirit. At the same time, the other hand grabbed Lucifer's arm.

"Um?"

"Let's go to hell together, King of Britain!"

After finishing speaking, his body turned into a huge torrent of light. The highly compressed magic power is condensed to a point, and then produces an extreme explosion in an instant. Just like the destruction of an asteroid, the explosion spread from the center, blowing everything around it away.

Countless weapons were swallowed in an instant, and the world formed by the flames seemed to shake a bit.

In the real world, a few cracks appeared in the place where Lothar and Lucifer disappeared, and then emitted white light. Accompanied by the sound of glass breaking, Lucifer's figure stepped out of it.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, the clothes on his upper body had completely disappeared, but he didn't suffer any damage on the whole.

"I was a little excited by the abyss. From this point of view, I seem to be somewhat affected by the abyss. I kind of forgot that I don't seem to be good at defensive and healing magic. However, the things Merlin gave don't seem to be completely toys. .” Lucifer came back to his senses, and looked at the scabbard around his waist.

The reason why he is so calm now is also because of this thing. He didn't completely avoid the impact of the explosion, but the ability of the scabbard after the explosion made him not look injured at all.

At Lucifer's feet, there was a broken holy sword. Only half of Durandal was left, and the broken part had become fragments scattered all over the ground. Lothar's words just now were not empty words, even if he sacrificed himself and the Holy Sword, he still wanted to drag Lucifer along with him.

It's a pity that he didn't think that Lucifer had a scabbard. In the end, even if he paid the price of his own death and the destruction of the holy sword, his life was wasted in vain.

"Even if it is the final death, do you still want to do something for your country? As an enemy, in order to show respect for your death, I will do my best to make your country disappear completely." Said, Lucifer's Flames burned on his body, and a new suit reappeared.

The wind blows the dust, and the war continues.

(I just saw a book friend in the comment area saying that there are few typos in the text. Thank you for the reminder of this book friend. I just took advantage of some time today, so I will check them all.) *

no.37 dead? (Ask for tickets, ask for flowers)

In the chaotic battlefield, the defeat of France continued.

Lucifer was about to get on his horse and continue to chase, when suddenly, he saw a violent explosion rising in the distance. The light in the explosion seemed to be like when the holy sword in his hand was released. Seeing this, Lucifer felt a little worried, and quickly ran to the distance.

Not long after, the anger that caught Lucifer's eyes almost surpassed his reason. A young knight named Artoria was standing there covered in blood. The sword in her hand was broken, and the armor was covered with cracks. The blood dyed her whole body red.

The flame of life gradually disappeared, but even so, she still stood there, relying on the sword in her hand to not fall down, as if she wanted to die standing up. Her body is gradually dying, but her spirit still persists.

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Lucifer instantly understood what he was worried about. Yes, my carelessness made me make a huge mistake. Anses is not troublesome in his own eyes, but he and the holy sword in his hand are very dangerous to others.

Lucifer could already imagine what kind of battles Arturia had gone through to become what she is now.

"Leah!" Lucifer quickly came behind the girl, and hugged her with his left hand.

The girl felt the familiar aura behind her, and her resolute expression finally turned into relief.

"Wang, I'm sorry... I..." She smiled as if she couldn't hold it anymore, and fell on Lucifer. She slowly closed her eyes.

Even at the last moment before her life, she still wanted to apologize to Lucifer, because she did not prevent Anseth from escaping. She did not complete the mission entrusted to her by the king.

"Damn it!"

Lucifer's brain was constantly spinning at this moment, he recalled his past. I want to find a way to save the girl in front of me from everything I have learned. There is no time to think about it, and the battlefield does not allow him to think about it.

Crystal magic? No, no! Soul magic? No way? Miracle……

Among the countless knowledge, Lucifer found with some despair that he seemed to have never tasted healing magic. As an undead person in the last world, he never thought of dying, even if he was injured, even if his limbs were broken, he could still be brought back. The most commonly used thing is the elemental bottle, but let alone whether the elemental bottle is useful to people, now he does not have an elemental bottle in his hand.

Um! etc! Elemental bottle! The scabbard that never dies or grows old, heals all wounds!

Without any hesitation, Lucifer took out the scabbard that Merlin had given him, and put it on Artoria. He has no other choice now but to take a risk.

"Please, Avalon!"

The luxurious scabbard seemed to sense Lucifer's thoughts, it turned into a faint blue light, and entered the body of the young knight like a silk thread.

With a burst of blue light blooming, a blue dress emerged from Artoria's body, and the last white light stayed on the vital parts of her body, turning into silver-white armor.

When the light disappeared, the girl didn't seem to have suffered any damage, and her body returned to its strongest state.

"King!" Slowly, the girl opened her eyes. What she saw was Lucifer's anxious face.

The moment Arturia woke up, Lucifer's anxiety turned into calm.

"Huh! Fortunately, there is still such a way." He let out a long breath to calm down his shaky mind.

"Am I not dead? This is?" Artoria realized at this moment that she suddenly remembered what happened before.

She should have been seriously injured in the battle with Anses, and she was about to die. But now I don't feel any pain on my body, and even my clothes have been changed.

Regarding this, Lucifer has no idea of ​​liberation for the time being. Now is not the time to do this, they have more important things to do.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze. I will tell you what happened to you later. As for now, do you still have the strength to pursue?" Lucifer let go of the girl's arm and said with a smile.

"If it is your will, I will pursue it to the death."

"Let's go! I'm very upset now, which also means that some people are going to be unlucky." Turning around, Lucifer smiled with a trace of cruelty.

Arturia threw away the crippled sword in her hand, picked up an unowned sword on the ground, and followed Lucifer's figure into the distance.

This time, with Lucifer joining again. The offensive across Britain has become unprecedentedly powerful. In the previous scene, Lucifer did not have the leisure to keep his hands back. Whether it was the fleeing generals, the brave soldiers, or the crazy swordsmen, Lucifer would let them stand in front of Lucifer. Instantly become a martyr.

On the other hand, inside the White Rock Fortress in the distance. The banner of the Duke of the North has been spread all over the walls of the fortress, but in fact there are only 1,200 people in the entire fortress. They were all elite knights selected by Gawain, and at the same time there were powerful knights like Tristan and Lancelot.

Together with Robin Hood they had taken the fort by surprise attack and wiped out most of the French soldiers in it. Although a small number escaped, they didn't chase after them, but stuck to it and raised the flames.

"The king's strategy has worked. Look, what a sad scene! The soldiers of France are being routed across the board." Tristan stood on the city wall and said to the two compatriots beside him. *

no.38 I want to go to you

In the distance, the sea of ​​people was gradually approaching, and they didn't look chaotic in formation, and they immediately thought of what was going on behind them.

"The king defeated the French frontline soldiers, and it's up to us, Gawain!" Lancelot also saw the changes in the distance.

Although he doesn't understand what happened on the front line, the current situation is consistent with the previously negotiated situation. This means that the next step can be started.

"I understand that there is only one chance. If they don't grasp the timing well, they may rush forward without thinking." Gawain clenched the Holy Sun Sword in his hand.

This holy sword was given to him by Lucifer, and it can only be liberated once. The sword will then melt. But as long as they can quickly deter the French army once and make them turn around and retreat to the nearby plain, the army behind can continue to pursue.

On the city wall, they were earnestly waiting for the right time.

On the side of the French army, the countless defeated troops could no longer tell the situation clearly. They only knew to run in one direction under the leadership of the leader. Like an ant in a desperate situation.

And the two leading people at this moment are Pepin and Anses. And the two of them also fell into a quarrel. People around them have already rushed in front of them.

"Bastard! The White Rock Fortress has fallen, and you still take us to the fortress. Anses, do you want us to die with you?" Pepin yelled at Anses.

He just wants to escape back to France quickly now, he doesn't want to stay in this ghost place for another second.

"Your Highness! I have just considered carefully. Before the threat of the Ross people in the north disappears, it is impossible for the Frost Goddess to appear in the south now. If we can take the fortress without our discovery, there will never be many troops. As long as If we counterattack, we can take down the fortress." After calming down, Anses began to think about the situation in front of him.

He quickly figured out what happened next. That's right! If the Valkyries of the North were really here, she would have been out of the city to meet them instead of staying in the city. As for those flags, it's not too difficult to make some fakes.

"What's the use of laying down the fortress? The British army is behind us, where did the guy Lothar die?"

"Marshal, he..., Marshal, he has held back the king of Britain. Your Highness, the situation in front of us is very clear. If we can't find a place to defend, but keep retreating on the plain, once we are caught up by the army behind us, the result will be... ..."

Anses still wanted to prove his idea, however, a sun-like light suddenly flashed on the distant fortress. Then the light hit their vanguard directly like a huge laser, and a burst of clouds rose from the ground, and the vanguard of hundreds of people who were supposed to attack the White Rock Fortress was instantly vaporized.

A scorching hole was left in the ground leading to the fort, and everyone was petrified by the sudden attack. After reacting, the soldiers who were close to the pit suddenly changed direction, and they ran to the plain on the other side.

"What! Holy Sword Maker? How is it possible? Giorgios and Siegfried are clearly behind us. Siegfried is injured and can't use the magic sword in a short time. That kind of light is not his magic sword." Ansai Si is also sluggish.

"Is this what you told me about the lack of resistance? I'll fuck you. Get lost! Go die yourself." Pepin was furious helplessly. He pulled up his horse and immediately changed his direction.

Although Pepin also has the holy sword, his holy sword can only be released once at present. Afterwards, he will be very tired, and the liberation called [Winning Sword of Victory] is his trump card to save his life, and he will not use it in this situation.

After seeing Pepin's approach, the people behind immediately followed his pace. For a while, even some of the troops that Anses had gathered originally ran with them.

"Your Highness!" Anses looked at the fortress in front left, and then at the plain in front right. He also fell into hesitation.

The current situation is that he has not many troops available. After being slapped in the head, the morale of these soldiers was even lower. He was still wondering if there was a better way, but unfortunately, the battlefield never gave people much time to think.

The broken soldiers in the back kept running forward with fear, coupled with the explosions coming from behind from time to time, people could not help but think of the bad situation behind. When Anses was about to leave, he suddenly saw a dazzling figure in the crowd in the distance.

A white knight with a leading charge speed. It was a figure he had only seen not long ago.

"The King of Knights! He has already chased him, so the Marshal..." Anses let go of his thoughts of running away. He turned around and took his personal guards to charge towards Lucifer.

Although he also understands that he may not be able to do anything, he now has a strong desire to avenge Lothar. At the same time, he also hopes that his sacrifice can buy these soldiers a little more time.

At the same time, Lucifer also saw the figure of Anseth in the distance.

"Leah, get behind me." Lucifer said to the girl knight beside him.

"Yes!" Arturia slowed down the speed of the horse, and she watched Lucifer gradually go away. *

no.39 Kill You (asking for tickets, asking for flowers)

The two figures merged quickly, and there was some scorching breath in the air. The swords in their hands were shining with the most dazzling light. The moment the two holy swords collided, the storm formed by the magic power immediately spread around.

Some British knights were involved at the same time as French soldiers. The area where the storm formed seemed to have become a vacuum, and everyone circled along the edge of the storm. The storm dissipated, and there were only two figures left in the field within a hundred meters. The holy swords in their hands are similar but carry different powers. One is king and the other is victory.

"I was still thinking about where you ran off just now? You dare to turn around and face me, your courage, the mouse that ran away before!" Lucifer repelled Ansaisi with a sword, and followed oppressively.

Under the pressure of the epee, the air seemed to enter a vacuum for a moment, and Anses knelt on the ground. He held the sword with both hands, but even so, the blade was getting closer to his shoulder little by little.

"Why not!" He gritted his teeth and said in support.

"Very good! I'm very glad that you didn't die somewhere else before you met me. I feel a little better because of your bad mood before." Lucifer's sword came sideways, the blade The plane hit Anseth's face like a beat.