Chapter 340 Lancelot Is a Girl

Arthur raised the victorious sword in his hand, faced the oncoming red storm, and took a step forward. The sword vowed to win also made a clear chirping sound in response to its owner.

"excalibur——!"

The torrent of light was running unstoppably like a giant dragon. He bit into Lancelot's power without fear and pushed it back inch by inch.

Lancelot's originally confident face had been replaced by solemnity. In the violent light flow, his helmet was broken and his face became increasingly pale.

This is not that his power is inferior to the Sword of Victory. On the contrary, when the holy sword is sealed and the maximum output is actually limited, his power is worse than the opponent. Whether the weapon is good depends on who uses it. .

The battle between the two heroes of steel is not so fancy, it is all about concept and output.

On one side is Arthur, who has an unlimited supply of magic power and is in full swing, and on the other side is Lancelot, who needs to worry about Guinevere, has limited spell power, and is ready to defend at any time. Even if his power is strong, it cannot make up for this. kind of gap.

Rather than being suppressed, Huguang's slash was more appropriately said to have shrunk. When he felt defeated, the light of Arthur's holy sword shot towards Lancelot in an unobstructed manner.

Faced with this situation, Lancelot could only subconsciously raise the spear in his hand and activate the Iron Immortal Body as much as possible.

"Is not likely to!"

Looking closer and closer to him, blocking his sight, the scorching torrent of light, and the long-lost breath of death once again coiled around Lancelot. Before he could utter the last words, he was directly submerged in the power of the holy sword. middle.

This warrior, who had always been tough and calm, actually had a rare hint of fear in his words.

And seeing this scene, Guinevere also took the initiative to run towards the danger. Her face seemed to have lost her soul, as if she had completely forgotten her responsibilities and the danger, and only wanted to see Lan. Slott's current status.

Arthur held the Holy Sword tightly in his hand and exhaled gently. The radiance of the Holy Sword's liberation drew a beautiful star trail in the sky, which was clearly visible even in the daytime.

"We won the first battle. It was such a simple victory."

Roland held his chin up, his mind not on the battle at all.

Arthur looked numbly at Roland, who looked like it had nothing to do with him, and raised the holy sword in his hand again.

Although he is a knight, in a one-on-one battle, Arthur does not have excess kindness. If it is the person he knows, he may still be sentimental, but he is just a disobedient god with the same origin. this qualification.

In the blink of an eye, Arthur's feet had already touched the ground, and with the explosive power released by magic, he rushed towards Lancelot.

"Who are you?"

From the smoke, a big hole was drilled through Lancelot's chest, but she stood up as if nothing was wrong.

The tenacity in the divinity of steel is comparable to the immortal divinity of the Earth Goddess.

This made Arthur become alert again, but his expression became increasingly weird.

"The Sir Lancelot of this world is a girl?"

In the previous storm of light, most of Lancelot's armor had been damaged, and the helmet on his face was completely damaged, revealing his true appearance.

She was a teenage girl with outstanding beauty. Hair as sweet as honey.

Tall and slender, her face is as delicate as an angel's, clearer than anything else.

Lancelot also has a natural sense of transparency that is completely inconsistent with the bustling streets at night. Just like the cool breeze blowing through the grassland, or the rainbow piercing the sky, it is the beauty entangled in this atmosphere.

In addition, she also has a strange style - she wraps her body in slightly damaged armor up to her boots. However, this kind of posture that is still majestic even when she is at a disadvantage highlights her beauty. The half-revealed armor clearly highlights her slender figure, but the female-specific parts are very plump and somewhat perfect.

Although the world is different, this situation is still possible. No one stipulates that the hero must be a boy. I also grew up surrounded by excellent women, and the women around me are more troublesome than the last. Maybe others World, maybe King Arthur is a girl.

Thinking about it this way, I should accept it calmly...

——That’s weird.

Arthur Pendragon is quite the man.

His shock was completely written on that unsmiling face. The character of Lancelot, both public and private, held a heavy weight in Arthur's heart.

Even though they were not the same person, the swiftness, perfect chivalry and excellent fighting performance made Arthur recognize this opponent very much. Then, he found out that the opponent was a girl.

Although this impact did not make him stunned, the desire to launch the next attack was completely gone.

"who are you?"

But Arthur didn't expect that Lancelot had no intention of letting it go.

She frowned, suddenly increased the strength in her hands, and pushed the two people away.

"call--"

There was a sticky feeling in the air, as if the space was about to be broken by this force.

Faced with the sudden surge in power, Arthur looked surprised. The unrivaled power formed a huge wind pressure almost instantly, allowing him to free the direction of the Wind King's barrier again. Even so, that The impact also buffered several rock walls in succession, and then stopped.

"It's so powerful. You actually still retain this level of power?"

Arthur, who originally felt confident in winning the battle, suddenly frowned and looked at Lancelot in surprise.

Lancelot on the side was not much better. Arthur had Roland to support him, but she did not.

By now, more than half of Lancelot's spell power had been consumed, but even so, it could be seen from her burning eyes that she had no intention of stopping the fight.

In other words, she would never stop until Arthur answered the question.

As if wanting to respond to his determination, the silent Guinevere put her hand on Lancelot's back.

The massive magic power in the Magical Holy Grail also allows the Last King to deal with numerous God-killers, which is one of the main conditions for his invincibility throughout the ages.

However, the Magical Holy Grail is essentially an immortal artifact retained by Guinevere. She is the most orthodox successor to the Magical Holy Grail, and only she can use its power.

Therefore, of course she can also use the power of the Holy Grail to supplement Lancelot.

As the magic power that can only be obtained by depriving the Earth Mother of her life, this is the best nourishment for the Hero of Steel. Under Guinevere's influence, although Lancelot's injury has not healed, his condition has improved significantly. I feel more confident.

She looked at the confused Arthur coldly and said: "Don't change the subject, answer me quickly, who are you! Such a powerful steel can never be unknown, and it should never be able to do this. !”

Having said this, Lancelot's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously glanced at the weapon he used to resist the flow of light.

The tip of the spear had broken into a big gap.