I am a master, I have the final say

When the accident happened, Yunkongge immediately urged inquiries on the spiritual network. However, apart from the initial information, he could no longer hear other people's voices. The spiritual network was like a TV channel that lost its signal. The same, only a sizzling sound.

The reason for this situation is that Yunkong Pavilion knows what is going on even if you think about it with your ass-the master who created this mental network was attacked near dusk!

If someone else is attacked, causing mental anomalies, at best, the connection is unstable, but once he is attacked near dusk, he can no longer concentrate on maintaining the mental network.It's just that he originally thought that even if the combat power approaching dusk was unbearable, he could at least last a few minutes.

"Twilight! Gao Wenqing! Qing Lancelot! Tristan...squeak!"

Yunkong Pavilion was still a little unwilling, and continued to call out the names of the people on the mental network, but only halfway through the call, as if the power was suddenly cut off in his mind, all the signals disappeared completely, and his consciousness was forced to withdraw. Mental network.

died?!

Yunkong Ge realized instantly that he was killed near dusk.

In an instant, Yunkongge felt cold in his hands and feet. He could no longer understand what was going on, and even his thinking began to become dull. He only felt that there were terrifying things everywhere in this quiet forest, even from the treetops. The fallen leaf is full of danger.

To escape... You must escape!

He could no longer bear this kind of desperate and horrible situation. Although the act of abandoning his companions had always been shameless, but at this time, he realized that it was nothing... The birds of the same forest flew separately in the face of disaster, even the husband and wife, not to mention the companions who got together because of their interests.

It was their fault anyway. If they could listen to their advice earlier and act carefully, it might not happen!

Fear and anger completely dispelled the trace of guilt in Yun Kongge's heart.

"Little Purple."

With the sound of Yunkong Pavilion's voice, a burgundy girl with double pony tails appeared beside him... Maybe it is not appropriate to call her a girl, because she is only less than 1.3 meters tall and looks only ten years old. Lolita on the left and right.

This is the last clever girl he has.

Yunkong Pavilion produced a total of three-body clever girls. Yeye and Iluri are both combat types. The former is responsible for close combat, the latter is responsible for mid-to-long range combat, and the third body is a functional type, she doesn’t have it. Excellent combat ability, but has extremely good concealment ability and illusion.

Through the magic circuit carried in the body, Xiao Zi can hide all things within one meter of the body, fundamentally eliminate its existence, and immune to all external attacks, but relatively, in the process, the existing people or people are erased. Objects cannot attack either.

To put it bluntly, this is also a dimensional ability, equivalent to going from the front of the mirror to the back.

As a life-saving means, Xiao Zi is undoubtedly extremely good. He has saved his life in despair several times, including the last battle with Jeanne. It also relied on Xiao Zi's ability to escape smoothly.

At this moment, Yunkong Pavilion did not hesitate. The moment Xiaozi sounded, she immediately activated her ability to hide herself, and then ran away without looking back, ignoring the soldiers around... , How could he care about the life and death of these soldiers? What's more, because he is alone, the security of concealment is higher.

The soldiers who followed Yunkong Pavilion saw the master disappear from the place without warning, everyone was stunned, and they didn't even know what happened.

At the same time, somewhere else, Illuri was killing him.

Her luck was better. The target she was staring at was not the Knights of the Round Table, but a player, or perhaps the weakest but absolute core figure among all people-near dusk.

This is a unilateral crushing battle. The moment Iruri shot, he was driven to a desperate situation near dusk, causing him to no longer worry about the spiritual network and completely sever the contact with his own side. Otherwise, relying on spirit The convenient communication of the Internet allows the coalition forces to converge urgently, and they can barely fight.

He persisted in Iruri’s hands for less than two minutes. This is considered to be his super level performance, but even so, it cannot change his ending. When he died, the solemn knights who followed him were like tigers. She was instantly obliterated by Iluri as she entered the flock.

Don't even look at Iroori's appearance as a dignified, elegant and quiet girl. After all, she is a clever girl in the combat style. She really wants to make a move. She is definitely a more terrifying figure than Ye Ye. He will not leave half-hearted when he starts.

Therefore, after taking the blood from near dusk, Illuri immediately turned to the target, took the second blood from another player, and finally met Ata. The two of them worked together and easily won the third. kill.

Then, the two found the troops abandoned by Yunkong Pavilion, and killed another piece of armor without leaving. Although Yunkong Pavilion's early escape made them somewhat regrettable, but now, except for the escaped Yunkong Pavilion, The only remaining holy capital to pursue soldiers here is Gao Wen.

"Where are you a hero! I have never heard of that, among the enemies of our holy capital, besides Joan of Arc, there is anyone who can take my treasure head-on without being injured!"

With the brilliance of the scorching sun above his head, Gawain did not lose his due calmness, because he was almost invincible under the sun, but he really couldn’t believe that a black mist knight who didn’t even know his name was able to take over his treasure with his bare hands. ......For such a character, Joan is enough trouble!

The Black Mist Knight is of course Joan of Arc, although she doesn't really like her present outfit, but in order to hide her identity, she can only accept it for the time being, and she personally appointed Gawain as an opponent.

Among the holy capital’s chasing soldiers, the most difficult one is undoubtedly the sun knight Gawain. Because of the blessing of the Lion King, wherever there is Gawain, there is the sun. This almost permanent buff is for anyone else. It's a big problem, even the strongest Ata in the world...It can't be said that she can't defeat Gawain, but at least she can't kill Tristan as cleanly and neatly.

And this battle pursues a quick decision, so the most fleshy Joan is responsible for dragging Gawain and allowing others to enjoy the output, which is obviously the most appropriate strategy.

On the other hand, due to the last big defeat of the French army, Joan also hopes to have another chance to fight against Gawain and defeat the opponent!

It's just that, on the one hand, there is the protection of the sun, on the other hand, it is already at the point where there is nothing to hurt under the madness level. The combat experience between the two has still not distinguished the slightest pros and cons.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you will lose here today, Gawain." Joan said in a deep voice. Although her voice has been changed through the barrier method, she still subconsciously depressed herself. the sound of.

"Heh." Gao Wen didn't care. "Although I don't know where you are, but now, you and I have already understood their respective strengths. I have to admit that your physical strength is indeed my life. It's rare, not inferior to the saint of France, but it is impossible to defeat me with your shallow swordsmanship."

"That's just now. If there is no shelter from the sun, would you still think it is impossible?"

"Are you joking? I have the king's blessing of the night, even at night, the sun will always shine on me, losing the protection of the sun is such a thing..."

"Then look up, is there still sun above your head?"

"Huh?!" Gao Wen was startled, and instinctively looked up, only to see the dark clouds covering the sky over the dim woods, where there was still a little bit of sunlight.

"This is...?!" Gawain suddenly changed color.

"Although I really can't shoot against people in this world, I can shoot against the sun." In a place where Gao Wen can't see, one of Baicheng's hands has turned into a dark cloud, blocking the penetration of sunlight. .

"Now I will let you know what it means to have output while standing!"

In the deep voice, the knight of the black mist swung his sword towards Gawain.

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340 Only the Lion King Left

clang!

Amidst the cries of gold and iron, Joan grabbed Gawain's long sword with his bare hands and kicked him in the chest. The heavy force almost made Gawain spit out a mouthful of old blood, scared him to accept the move.

"You are too hard! Are there any mistakes!"

Gawain felt a little dizzy in his head. Although he lost the protection of the sun and his strength fell sharply, he was originally one of the best masters of the Knights of the Round Table. Even without the blessing of the night, it does not mean that he can be bullied, especially After seeing Joan's swordsmanship...

To be honest, in his eyes, Joan’s swordsmanship is not much different from that of an eight-year-old kid who wields a fire stick. There is neither speed nor movement, and there is no way between swinging and cutting. Let alone compare with the Knights of the Round Table, even if his subordinates criticize the knights. , Swordsmanship surpasses each other abounds.

Originally in his thoughts, relying on his superb swordsmanship and martial arts, he still had no problem wanting to protect himself.

However, this is not the case at all!

After losing the lion king’s blessing, he finally realized the extent of the enemy’s flesh. Not to mention ordinary attacks, even treasures can’t blast away the opponent’s flesh... Before that, his treasures can at least Let the other party feel pressure, even if they are forced to be tough, they will first add a shield to themselves, but now, the other party is killing him directly against his treasure, but the other party is unharmed, holding his treasure. Goo, the backhand is just a slap to slap him to the ground.

As if his treasure is not a treasure, but a water gun!

Even Gao Wen, who is clean, white, humble, loyal, and known as the perfect knight, still has the urge to scold his mother. He really can’t understand what kind of monsters are capable of meat to such a level. Where are they still human? This is simply a fortress on earth!

A fortress on earth?