The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 930: Chapter 930: Faith

The battle with Wiesenhauer made Mordred's blood boil, and he hadn't encountered such a well-matched opponent for a long time.

In Merlot City, Nuomiri and the Duke of Medea are ceiling existences, even if she tries her best, she will only be abused.

Cu Chulainn and O'Neill are not knights, and they are restrained when fighting with them. While they can't perform well, they are easy to be suppressed by them.

It was rare to meet a strong player of the same profession today, and Mordred played a little excitedly. Finally, under Artoria's stern gaze, Mordred had to use all his strength.

The strength of the number one knight of the Melox Empire.

"I'm going to get serious." Mordred said suddenly.

After hearing this, Wiesenhauer's face tightened, and his whole body was on alert.

"Treason in the name of a knight!"

Mordred suddenly shouted an inexplicable slogan, and the knight sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the entire battlefield area.

Wiesenhauer's eyes widened in horror.

"Legendary weapon!"

In the battle just now, Wiesenhauer felt that the armor on Mordred's body was a set of legendary knight armor, which not only had amazing defense, but also had many blessing effects.

Such a legendary knight armor, even the rich and powerful Maxim Empire had never had it, which made him envious.

But now even the knight sword in the enemy's hand is a legendary weapon, which made him unable to calm down.

A piece of legendary equipment, even if it is worn by the worst master-level powerhouse, is capable of single-handedly defeating him.

The red light exploded, dazzling the stars, and the armor on Wiesenhauer's body was smashed to pieces with just one sword strike, and the epic knight shield he was proud of also had pitted scars.

"The number one knight of the Melox Empire, Mordred Pendragon." Weisenhauer said word by word.

"Oh, am I so famous now?" Mordred said unhurriedly with his knight sword across his shoulder.

Wiesenhauer gave a wry smile, and with difficulty raised the knight's sword that had a gap.

"Aren't you going to surrender?" Mordred said with great interest.

Wiesenhauer shook his head, a faint blue light radiated from his body, and the recovery of the injury was visible to the naked eye.

"A qualified knight will not retreat easily when facing a strong enemy," Wiesenhauer said.

"Oh, that's a pity. I thought I'd met a good knight, and I planned to take you prisoner and give me some training after returning." Mordred said leisurely.

"I also plan to equip you with a set of legendary knight armor, otherwise it will be too irresistible."

Originally planning to treat death as home, Wiesenhauer, who talked about chivalry, froze for a moment.

Equip him with a set of legendary knight armor.

Wiesenhauer quickly shook his head.

It was simply impossible. Even if the Melox Empire was rich and powerful, it would not equip him with such expensive knight armor. With his strength, after equipped with knight armor, he even had the confidence to challenge the Duke of Medea.

If Mordred knew what Weisenhauer was thinking, she would laugh until her stomach ached.

Mordred would certainly say so.

"Too naive, you don't even know the horror of Queen Medea and Concubine Nomeri."

"Please don't insult my knight's faith." Wiesenhauer said solemnly.

Mordred just nodded indifferently, raised the sword of the rebel knight in his hand and rushed towards Wiesenhauer.

The two fought again, but this time they were not evenly matched, but completely crushed.

The epic knight's shield in Wiesenhauer's hand was on the verge of collapse, and the right hand holding the sword was bleeding profusely. The knight's sword in his hand had fallen to the side, and he looked at Mordred precariously.

"With the honor of a knight, I will not retreat!"

As soon as he said this, Wiesenhauer saw that his subordinates who were desperately covering for escape were thrown in front of him.

"Master Wiesenhauer!"

One of them looked at Wiesenhauer with shame on his face and shouted.

Wiesenhauer stared blankly at the other party, and it took a long time before he dropped the shield in his hand on the ground, and lay down on his back.

He was no longer qualified to fight any longer, and the only thing that made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the illegitimate son who had fled with him was brought back 'safe and sound'.

"Admit defeat." Mordred accidentally looked at Wiesenhauer lying on the ground panting, and muttered in disappointment.

"Hey, it's hard to find a guy who can practice."

The mentor-level powerhouse team that broke out from the capital of magic and the Maxim Empire were all captured alive, and only the great magister of the capital of magic returned with only one head left.

"I was afraid that his head would fly away, so I brought his head back." Nuo Meili said nonchalantly, and threw his head in front of Aslan.

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched.

"Lord Fordson!" the magister of the magic city exclaimed.

The great magister Fordson, who has always been known for his speed in the city of magic, was decapitated.

"Thanks for your hard work, suppress these people!" After Aslan finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, and a cavalry force of 50,000 soldiers rushed out of the Ottoman army camp. The group of knights charged forward, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into Aslan's position.

"Oh, what is this? Is the beast still fighting?" Aslan said playfully.

Mordred quickly returned to the Melo Royal Knights array.

As cavalry tactics became more and more useless, the size of the Melo Royal Knights led by Artoria has not expanded, and has always remained at 30,000 people.

Although the scale of the Melo Royal Knights has not expanded, its strength has truly increased.

With the blessing of the high-pressure element cabin and the fighting energy potion, the worst knights of the Royal Knights of Merlot have reached the standard of great knights, and the number of knight mentors has reached six. Most of the knight mentors in the Merlot Empire are in the Royal Knights of Merlot.

Aslan returned to the podium and sat down. Mrs. Sharon immediately stood up and said, "It's Shanyu Touman from the old Shang tribe. I didn't expect him to hide so deeply."

"Oh!" Aslan also became interested.

After the Ottoman Kingdom was infiltrated by major forces, and without the protection of the great mentor-level powerhouses, those who were expected to break through the great mentor-level powerhouses either took refuge in the three major forces, or were secretly assassinated, and were cleaned up along with those who had mastered it. A knight instructor who has mastered knight skills.

This is also the reason why the Ottoman Kingdom did not launch their proud knight group attack after the war, because they no longer had knight instructors who could use knight skills.

Facing the Ottoman Knights who were directly attacking the king's flag, the United Army did not have any fear. The machine gun position opened fire first, and the dense firepower shrouded the Ottoman Knights like a fire net.

"Absolute defense!" Touman Chanyu's voice sounded, and all the knights raised their shields at the same time, turning the moving knights into a huge moving shield formation.

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