Lancelot seemed to be standing still, motionless, 新西安夜网 only returning the sword to its sheath in deathly silence. But in the cold and cold wind, in the silence, a straight crack spread from his feet, forward, through the entire battlefield.
The body of the head of the stone puppet has been completely cut into equal halves.
Then, it turned into dust.
The scepter also fell apart completely.
A huge gap appeared in the hell scenery that covered the shadow of Avalon, spreading in all directions, the wailing of countless 西安桑拿网 people was cut apart, turbulent, collapsed, and collapsed.
Until the end, disappeared.
From beginning to end, Ye Qingxuan didn’t even see what Lancelot’s sword was all about.
Obviously it is only iron, but it has reached a realm that is hard to imagine.
After so many years away from the sword, Lancelot put 西安耍耍网 on the armor again, unexpectedly able to burst out such a terrifying power.
Even Ye Qingxuan, if there is no defense, I am afraid that he will be completely beheaded in that sword.
he whispered softly.
someone asked outside the door.
Someone pushed in.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale, his body exuded a pungent smell of medicine, and the plastic tube connected to his 西安夜网论坛 internal organs was still carrying medicine to maintain his life.
That sword has placed too much load on him, and has pushed his life to a precarious level.
As if to understand Ye Qingxuan’s astonishment, Lancelot just smiled indifferently: “That’s just the power of Lancelot’s armor. When I die, it will be yours.”
西安夜生活网”There is no need to say this kind of frustration. Ye Qingxuan shook his head: “You can live a long time. Besides, isn’t there still Christine?”
“My own business, I know it myself.”
Lancelot coughed violently and wiped the corners of his mouth. The bloodshot smiled with a self-deprecating smile: “The armor of the Lancelot family has the strongest power among the Knights of the Round Table, and at the same time,