My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 159: The Dark Gospel [Collection]

PS: Do you want to teach Evan... a child's paper, I don't have much patience...

PS1: When it comes to NTR, a bunch of animals get excited... look at the comments here... your sister doesn't have enough 7 chapters a week over there much more...

“Our purpose this time is to clean up the beast and heresy," Keralton said to Altoria, "like a vampire, I think we should get back... let 50 people go in and search, the rest of us wait here, okay? ”

Kerall asked.

“Well," Altoria hated the Scots in this town, and her intuition was a weapon more powerful than Kerall's intelligence, and she generally followed her instincts.

Keiral gave an eye to the knight he had just commanded, and suddenly the other party's heart was filled with the Divine Society.

Fifty knights spread apart. The trees were tall and they were not worried about the horses. After entering the forest, they heard only the gray horses in the forest. However, they went in at the end, and sat in front of Kerall with C.C. riding with Kerall. It seemed a little uneasy. Altoria took a look at C.C., but it was a little complicated. When she had not been king before, it was often she and Kai who rode together. Now when king, she got something, but also lost something. It was really hard to tell.

I've been riding for a long time.

Sitting in a row outside the town, a hundred riding moments watched by the people of the town with worried eyes, the excellent horses behind each more than two tons, full of patience, strong explosive power, facing the master sitting still without any moves, they will not eat food provided by third parties besides the master and the small pages serving them, this is the horse of war!

“Time's up.” The leading man stood up, his face stiffened, his thick lips and tall nose beams made him look very handsome and well suited to the Western aesthetics.

“So-so!” pulled out the long sword and the knights suddenly turned back together.

“What do you want to do...” the mayor asked shakingly, the shadows gushing his mind...

“The wise man has orders, Scotsman, not to surrender, not to leave the chicken dog.” The Knights of the Round Table can't think of these nearby neighborhood races as brothers, as if the Heavenly Dynasties don't think of Koreans and Japanese as brothers, and the English, though quite fond of the Welsh, will never like the Irish Scots.

“Run!” The mayor looked at the chilly sword from the top of his head and shouted.

“Pfft...” Blood spills...

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“Did you hear anything? Kai?” I heard voices behind me, but I thought vampires were unlikely to be too close to the town, so I just said something.

“No.” Kerall shook his head, knowing that the remaining knight had begun.

“Hmm...” C.C. in Kerall's arms snorted shamelessly, and Kerall had been "playing” with her since just now.

She's also a big yellow flower girl, she can't stand Kerall to play like this.

Kerall shook his head, and if he caught another vampire this time, it would be much better to think of it as really loaded, than if he had caught a horse or a horse-like warcraft to mate and mass-produce it.

When we get back to Fantasy Country, we need to gather Bayi Yonglin, Bayun Purple, Patchouli and others together to try and analyze the two.

Kerall's mind counted, but suddenly heard the knight in front of him.

The two men clapped their horses forward and rushed to the place where they cried out to the knight.

There the five knights lay on the ground, the hybrid warhorses restlessly hissing their noses in the vicinity, standing in front of the five knights were blonde beauties with red lips in black braces (i.e. tight breasts worn in clothes to make themselves look thinner at the prom), looking at the next five knights with a red head, proud as a princess.

Kerall's heart poured with aversion, letting Kerall know that the target was close to him, drank a loud hug of C.C. in his left hand, raised his copper cane in his right hand, and cast a ray of light on the most sophisticated crystal of the cane.

“Yay!!” The woman screamed and suddenly turned into a bat that disappeared in front of Kerall.

Keiral ignored each other and got his light magic on him, which is equivalent to installing a signal transmitter that can't escape.

Instead, these round-table knights were the real fortune, and Kerall quickly put C.C. on his horse and rolled down to start checking up the knights.

The faint feeling of disgust rose from the knight's body and Keiral cautioned himself, pushing two steps forcefully. The knight, who was loyal to Artoria, actually waved a long sword into Keiral's hand.

Altoria looked at her and drew her sword to save Kerall, but found herself surrounded by four knights of the round table, who had just fallen down!

As soon as Keiral turned his mind, he understood what happened to their strangely sensational knight, the copper wand knocking on the ground and the light slowly spread to cover all five knights of the round table.

“Dang...” The knight's sword all fell to the ground.

“Draw your sword against the king and die!” As if I had just remembered, the five men shouted with shame and grabbed at the sword on the ground, just trying to show their loyalty and glory with death.

“No problem.” Kerall's bronze cane pressed their hands and smiled, “I'm sure that was called puppetry.” Kerall smiled: “Dark magic… I've never seen it before. ”

Keiral smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his hands were not slow, searching for the light of his enemies that swept around like flames, and all the knights saw the light and came all the way in this direction.

“Come out, vampire.” Kerall glanced at the forest like a torch and eventually set his eyes somewhere to say.

“There are still people who can use light magic, you bastard... what is it?” Standing on a huge tree in a section, the blonde sister asked harshly.

“The first thing you need to do before asking is be polite and tell each other your name.” Kerall smiled with a bronze cane, but he plunged his opponent's disguise.

“Also, for those who are older than themselves, use salutations.” Kerall smiled and said.

“You bastard... did something to me.” Seeing her disguise change in panic, she revealed a tender and weak appearance, the blonde little girl shouted in panic, and the two little dog teeth revealed their lips and looked very cute.

“Ah... it's you...” C.C. suddenly realized, "I said wrong, you'll be like this when you suck blood! ”

C.C. 's words were like the final attack, breaking each other's hearts all at once, tears in their eyes, as if they were a grieving girl, vampires pointing at Kerall and yelling, “You wait for me! I'll be back! ”