Spearman’s Growth Story

The
curse exploded, and a bright red cross was also opened on the ground under Zhao Huang’s feet.

His spirit was highly concentrated with the help of Ming Jing Zhishui, and his voice turned into a loud horn with a rumble echo under the resonance of the curse power!

Now, Lancelot’s every move, he can see clearly.

And the evil dragon himself is still stuck in a sluggishness because of being marked as impossible.

K, galloping as a steel, probably never thought that he would become an evil dragon one day.

Holy…

The elves of the earth whispered happily, the entire world seems to be praising, and Zhao Huang at this moment is elevated and turned into a sacred manifestation!

“Um…! This is definitely not Metatron’s power. Could it be that it is because of the overlap of identities that has mixed Michael’s inheritance?! Yes, if both beliefs are actually both It belongs to you, so these names are not all yours!”

Based on intuition, Lancelot just came to a seemingly correct conclusion for the wrong reason.

“Didn’t expect, I also have the day of becoming an evil dragon. But what about it? It’s nothing more than returning to the origin. Both are steel and both are evil dragons. Let us fight happily!”

Helling loudly, with the mind and eyes of thousands hammers, hundred refinements, the military god saw through the weak spot of Zhao Huang’s immature sword skills and blocked all his onslaught.

“Since you want to bet your life and fight against each other, it is not enough to just report your name. Then, I will let you see my true face and let you see my further appearance!”

Riding a white horse, Lancelot flew high into the sky.

She is surrounded by thunder and lightning, holding up the magic knife in her hand!

“Come on, Divine Sword… the holy spear born from the magic sword of salvation!”

With her call, the white short blade further liberates power , The part of the blade is regarded as the tip of the spear, and the concept of the holy spear is superimposed on the basis of the sword!

At the same time, the white armor on her body was also bounced off.

Yes, Lancelot is actually not him, but her. The majestic male voice lost the disguise of curse power when he bounced off the armor, and returned to its original state.

The identity of a woman usually means an ancient origin and a powerful force that binds scarcely. Early humans were matrilineal clans, so the first gods were also given a female posture. Being both a woman and a steel, it is not surprising that she will be second only to the powerful existence of the Last King with the Covenant!

Honey-colored hair, delicate and pretty beauty commensurate with the gods, and a tall and slender figure.

The chest is unexpectedly plump, and the waist is also very attractive.

The thin part is also very thin. For women, it can be said to be an impeccable mature body.

…It makes people wonder how the armor can hide such a good figure.

After putting on the tin can, she obviously is him no matter how she looks.

The upper body is protected by the chain mail. The helmet lacks the face guard, so it does not cover her beauty. The right hand holds the divine spear broken steel Divine Sword, and the back is back with a strong iron bow. , The white horse saddle also added a quiver and bow and arrow.

The fully armed Lancelot, really like the declaration, intends to go all out.

“You know, Metatron. The one who knows you best is usually your enemy. So don’t think that if you put me the mark of Dragon Snake, I will be at a loss. How to fight Dragon Snake, I know better than anyone. Therefore, as a Dragon Snake, I also understand what to do to conquer steel!”

I set a distance from Zhao Huang and flew away from Lancelot. The white steel was broken and scattered and turned into countless fragments, and then the fragments became more shattered, swelling and deforming while flying, and finally turned into a combination of Knight and horse, and behind her became the Knight group of grandiose.

“Come on, the crusader in the sky. Come and try to defeat me, who is like the leader of the army!”

049 You are impossible to escape

Knights wearing the same armor as Lancelot before armor piercing, riding steel horses, and their leaders coldly looking at Zhao Huang high in the sky, exuding a solemn murderous aura.

Although the Iron Knights only have 300 knights, they exude a terrifying imposing manner that can rival a thousand troops. Such an army is exactly the power of Lancelot as the battle queen worshipped by the people on horseback Salmats.

Their destructive power is not inferior to other powers that Zhao Huang has seen. If left alone, they can easily level a city. Moreover, their number is actually far more than these.

They are not at all. Like Lancelot, they have a tattoo-like red cross mark on their abdomen, so they are only part of steel. And this is the sharp knife Lancelot used to deal with Zhao Huang!

“I declare here to the brave Knights. Don’t back down, don’t be afraid. You are unyielding Knights. You can only be allowed to move forward. Breakthrough! Stride forward with all your heart and crush the enemy!”

Lancelot gave an order, and the silent cavalry immediately charged down, like an avalanche, so great!

The atmosphere is wailing, and the earth is weeping.

Zhao Huang, facing this situation alone, looks like mantis trying to stop a chariot.

“…?”

Lancelot was puzzled looking at Zhao Huang.

Why, he can still laugh?

The cavalry under her banner was about to step on him soon, but he still looked like he was out of condition and motionless.

“Aiya, it’s nothing. I just remembered the battle that’s all under the city of Athens. Seeing your cavalry, I remembered the king, and the one who bit me so hard that I almost wanted it. The female warrior of my life. Speaking of which, that’s also someone who has a connection with you.”

Moving the corners of his mouth, Zhao Huang backhanded the cross-shaped sword into the ground, and then raised the pitch black long spear.

With his legs apart, he stood steadily, and his upper body leaned back vigorously, like a bow stretched to its limit. And that long spear is the arrow on the bow!