Chapter 12 The heroes of the crusade a hundred years ago(2/2)
I saw streaks of light and shadow slowly rising from the shattered statues, then converging, circling, and turning into a spiral of light, directly hitting Mordred.
He put down the golden sword in his hand, stretched out his left hand, and blocked the spiral of light and shadow with his palm... The air flow triggered was like a hurricane, and the castle's forbidden magic power still existed. The witch lady had to lean forward at this time.
He was fully clothed, but his body was still slightly blown by the strong wind.
Finally, the strong wind gradually dissipated... When everything calmed down, Miss Witch only saw Mordred standing among the countless broken corpses.
For a moment, she seemed to see him standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Mordred lowered his head and held it lightly with his left hand. On his palm, a little light like a firefly was hovering... He breathed out slowly and picked up a bottle from the ground.
This bottle seems to be a weapon equipped on a certain knight statue... Mordred put the little fluorescent light into the bottle, and then walked slowly to Gillian, "Before you leave here, you can keep it for me for the time being.
Bar."
Her consciousness was blank and she took the bottle almost instinctively.
Is this guy really only cleared half of the poison in his body?
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In front of the gate of the castle, the subordinates who were already waiting impatiently, many of them frowned.
"coming."
Lord Lino said something abruptly, and at the same time slowly raised his hands... As he raised his hands, some light began to flash on his hands.
It turned out that he was not holding a sword in an empty posture, but actually holding an... almost transparent sword!
It can only be seen when the sword moves and refracts the light.
"Coming...what's coming?" Everyone was startled.
Bang!!
Sudden loud noise.
The gate of the castle was directly broken by something at this time, split into two neat pieces, and then shot out directly... Everyone was shocked, and almost panicked when faced with the impact of this heavy giant door.
Only Lino's legs stared at this moment, and he advanced instead of retreating, waving the almost transparent sword in his hand to meet... He cut the two thick door panels into dozens of small pieces in an instant.
In the dust, two figures slowly walked out from the shadow of the door... and there was a clanging sound as they walked in shackles.
"She's out! The psychic witch... who's the one next to her?" Everyone was shocked.
The clothes he wore were thin, and many parts of them had been worn away by time... The man was carrying a golden sword on his shoulders.
Lino took a deep breath, slowly stood up straight, and said in a solemn voice: "The heroic souls of hundreds of ancestors, and the forbidden magic field jointly arranged by a hundred gold-level magicians of the Magicians Association, still can't stop you...
The legendary knight, Mordred. It seems that letting this psychic witch visit the prison was a mistake from the beginning."
Mordred glanced sideways at Lino and said casually: "Don't think of this magic-forbidden space as useless. After all, it is the product of hundreds of gold-level magicians. It's just that everything has it.
It will naturally weaken during the period of use... In about thirty years, if it is not replenished, this force field will actually disappear on its own."
Lino took a deep breath, and at this moment he issued an order that surprised all his subordinates. He ordered everyone to flee immediately, and the information must be sent out.
"Mr. Lino! We..."
"This is an order! Leave immediately! Be sure to notify the knight agency! Whoever refuses to leave, I will immediately deprive him of his knighthood!"
"this……"
Everyone bit hard and finally chose to obey this order... However, from beginning to end, Mordred had no intention of stopping him.
Mr. Lino stood alone in front of Mordred and the Soul Witch. The nearly transparent sword was flowing with green light at this moment... and was no longer invisible.
"Wind King...you are a counterfeit, right?" Mordred looked at him curiously, "Are you the prison guard of this generation? Let's go. You have worked hard to guard my prison over the years."
Knight Lino took a deep breath and said seriously: "Being able to fight a hero from a hundred years ago... I don't want to give up this opportunity."
"Hero?" Mordred smiled, "No one has called me that for a long time."
Lino said: "No matter how many crimes you committed in the past...but you were indeed a hero who participated in that war a hundred years ago, and countless evil black souls died at your hands!"
Although I was not born when that war happened, I believe that without you, it would be impossible to win that war. So, at least you are a hero who has saved the earth."
"Really?" Mordred suddenly lowered his head, and his voice seemed to be heard only by himself, "After all these years, do you still think you have really won? You are really, hopelessly stupid..."
He suddenly waved the golden sword in his hand.
Half Moon's sword light surged out here, so fast that Knight Lino only had a chance to block or even dodge!
The blade of the green light was shattered instantly, and the half-moon sword light struck him, directly blasting him tens of meters away.
"Just one blow..."
Chapter completed!