My Heroic Life

Camelone, Votigeng looked around and finally found a little white light in the darkness. Above the ruins, Merlin was guarding the comatose Altriya, his face expressionless, but he did not escape.

"I thought you would run away."

Fu Tigeng sneered and looked at Merlin in a puzzled way. Why did the dream monster, who didn't understand human emotions, stay by Arthur's side?

"Well, I actually want to escape now, but I am more interested in Arthur's ending than that."

"The ending? Oh, is it still not obvious now? Then I will give you an ending."

The dragon opened its jaw, and majestic energy fluctuations spread from it.

"The end of Arthur Pendragon is to die here."

Under the dragon flame that melted all things, the magician of the flower stood calmly in front of the dragon, his eyes looking far away, as if looking at the unknown destiny.

"No, that's not necessarily true."

"boom!"

He sighed lightly, and at the same time, the earth shook and rubble rolled.

Dozens of golden chains pierced the earth's surface and rose up. They shot out of the double jaws entwined towards the devil dragon, and tightened suddenly with a mighty force.

The dragon’s mouth was forcibly closed, and the dragon flame exploded and roared in his mouth. Amidst the spattering of flesh and blood, a young black-haired young man with golden light appeared suddenly in front of the dragon’s eyes. He held the chain and pedaled his dragon teeth, smiling and shocked. The four eyes of Fu Tigeng face each other.

He waved his hand and smiled brightly as if facing an old friend who hadn't seen for many years, sending a murderous greeting to the enemy:

"Oh, it's gone for thirty years, Votigung."

Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Camelone, the long-haired young man and the dragon have four eyes facing each other, and at the same time, on the battlefield, the monitoring methods of all countries in the world began to fail one by one.

"What's the matter? At this critical moment, there is an error in the operation of the technique?"

In the European Union, the blue-haired saint's hand-pillar and the scepter questioned her. The unfavorable situation in Britain made her a little anxious, while the blond saint who had just finished praying by her side spoke to comfort her.

"Malda, please calm down, but indeed, we are the closest to Britain, and the technique should be very stable. What is this..."

"Two adults." The person in charge of the live broadcast was busy for a long time, and finally replied hesitantly: "Our surveillance shows that there is no problem with the technique, but..."

"but?"

"They don't work anymore, no, that's not right." The person in charge rubbed his hands and said something that he couldn't believe.

"It should be that the magic in Britain has stopped."

At the same moment, the Kingdom of Babylon.

The blond king is high on the throne, looking at the dark image in silence, his ruby ​​eyes look into the distance, his eyes still seem to be watching the battlefield of blood and fire.

"Roar? There are people in Britain who can deviate from the path of fate? Interesting."

He smiled and continued to observe in the puzzled eyes of Lufa's friends.

Macedonian Empire.

"Oh? No? It really disappointed me. According to the situation just now, Britain will undoubtedly be defeated, but the battlefield changes all the time. Military division, what do you think?"

The red-haired sturdy king scratched his head in distress, while the young man with long dark hair and a distressed face closed his eyes for analysis.

"I'm afraid there will be variables."

"Oh? Is there a hero who can change this kind of battlefield situation? I really want to make friends."

The king sighed, but the black-haired soldier next to him still looked serious.

In the end what happened?

——

Outside Camelot, the two-winged legion.

Duke Mordel stared at the scene in front of him blankly, his body as stiff as a statue, and around him, on the entire battlefield, countless soldiers climbed up from the mud mixed with blood, screaming for information.

"What's that? Friendly forces?"

"Golden snake?"

"They are devouring monsters!"

Mordel watched the behemoths not far away motionlessly. It was a miracle born in the golden light from the ground just after the mountain shook.

"That's the dragon, the eastern dragon."

He muttered to himself, watching dozens of oriental dragons galloping on the battlefield, watching the desperate warriors weeping with joy, and suddenly felt that he was back thirty years ago, back to the day called the Great Rout.

"He is still alive..."

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, the young man with long black hair blocked the magic dragon alone, and the golden brilliance illuminated the night, causing the magic oriental dragon to roar and gallop.

Thirty years ago, this scene was deeply etched in the hearts of every veteran who had recovered a life from the battlefield. After the years passed, there was no news about the benefactor. After thirty years, goodbye to this scene, Mordel couldn't help but The old tears.

"There is hope, there is hope for Britain!"

He wiped away the tears and lifted the sword in his hand to let go and roar.

"Cooperate with friendly forces and counterattack!"

———

"You are not dead!"

Camelone, the giant dragon's eyes shrank sharply, looking at the figure in front of him in disbelief.

It was a familiar figure he was also an enemy who had been on guard for many years.

In an instant, the wings of the magic dragon stretched, and the infinite magic power rushed up with his body, and the magic power burst with all his strength just to leave the thin young man as soon as possible.

Yin Lan jumped off the exploded dragon's mouth when the magic dragon was panicked and floated. He fell to the ground like a leaf, still smiling.

"Impossible! You should have been given by the Gospel Council..."

"Oh? So you found them?"

While the magic dragon was uttering words, he released pitch-black magic power to corrode the golden chains on the dragon's mouth, while the man on the ground solved the doubts for many years. He stroked his left chest, groping for the only scar in those decades.

"So, I didn't expect you to find the top ten monsters in the gospel numbering sequence to kill me. You have also lost your blood."