Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

I saw that this was a muscular man more than two meters tall, with bronze skin, muscle knots, frizzy hair, and a huge axe in his hand. His eyes were like a knife.

When he saw the man, Joyce grinned and respectfully said, "Dear King Arthur, the eighth round table knight, Francis, you are finally here. This stupid Chinese man scared me, and helped me teach him . "

"What? The legendary Her Majesty King Arthur the Twelve Round Table Knights?"

Zhang Hongwei was suddenly shocked.

According to legend, King Arthur has a near-deity combat power, and is likely to be a god. His twelve round table knights are comparable to the ten dragon warriors of our Huaguo Dragon Guard, and they all have master-level combat effectiveness.

And Zhang Hongwei is only a logistician of Long Wei, not even the battle attendant, which is ten thousand miles away from the Ten Dragon War.

In other words, he could not be the opponent of the eighth round table knight named Francis.

Even more frightening is that following Francis, two more people appeared, one male and one female, both blond westerners.

The man's suit and leather shoes, tough features, tall and handsome, blonde hair shiny and meticulous.

The woman's figure is tall and she wears a red leather coat to set off her undulating perfect figure. Her facial features are exquisite like porcelain dolls.

This is a pair of handsome men and pretty women who are like relatives of immortals. Although it is harmless to look at people and animals, the breath emanating from the body is shocking. It is absolutely unusual.

Joyce made the first two appearances, and the identity of the handsome and pretty woman was also revealed. The man was the fourth round table knight Rust, and the woman was the sixth round table knight Ania.

In the face of three grandmasters, Zhang Hongwei is like a ant and can be ignored.

However, he did not flinch, and stared at him, angrily at the muscular man Francis: "Are you trying to die? I can also humiliate Hua Guo?"

Huh!

He trembled with his palm, and a wind blade swept out like electricity.

Huh!

Just listening to the sound of steel symphony, Francis' clothes was cut out of a big hole, but no drop of blood flowed out, only a simple mark appeared on his body of the bear.

His physical body is too strong, and he can practice as steel, Zhang Hongwei's wind blade cannot be cut at all.

He was dumbfounded for a second, then slumped, smashed the window glass, jumped out, and lost his way.

But as soon as he jumped out of the window, he made a sound, and a soft golden whip broke out, wrapped around him, and pulled people back.

It was the sixth round table knight, Ania, who had a golden soft whip in her hand, like a queen.

With a stunned sound, Zhang Hongwei landed at Ania's feet and fell faintly.

Suddenly, Aniya kicked and kicked, and her slender jade legs were full of explosive power, and she kicked Zhang Hongwei out again.

"Split him!" She said to the muscular macho Francis, outrageous.

"You dare to do it to me!"

Francis roared like a beast, then lifted the huge axe in his hand and slashed out.

With his brute force, the walls could be cut through with an axe, and it must not be cut into flesh.

At this moment, Zhang Hongwei was desperate.

But between this light and flint, a golden mang radiated from him, and a local axe flew the huge axe in the hands of Francis. The axe made of tungsten steel was punched into a large pit, iron filings flew, cracks were cracked, and almost burst.

"who?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Is the twelve round table knights amazing?"

He heard a voice coming in from the door.

Is a teenager with oriental faces, carrying his hands, his face cold and cold, walking step by step.

"Where's the kid, dare to insult me ​​to the Twelve Round Table Knights?"

Francis was furious, and he hurried over with a violent bear, raised his big fist, and blasted the young man's head.

The teenager was too lazy to even take a shot, still with his hands on his shoulders, and two golden flames suddenly shot out of the indifferent pupils, just like two fire dragons.

"Mad! Not good!" Francis exclaimed, her eyes shrinking.

But the boy was too strong, and the golden flame was like a dragon, so fast that he couldn't hide it.

"Hold it!"

Between the flashes of light and flint, a round shield in the hands of the Knights of the Fourth Round Table threw out and blocked in front of Francis.

This is a shield blessed by King Arthur's mana, which not only can not be penetrated by heavy artillery, but also can prevent fire, magic, magic, and other energy types of attacks, comparable to a Chinese spirit.

But it is useless at all, it is such a powerful protective shield, under the chaotic golden flames that it has not been blocked for an instant, it melts into molten iron, and the rune culture becomes fly ash.

puff! puff!

Francis' pupils shrank, and there was no time to react at all, and the body of the tyrannical bear was penetrated by the flames, and even the screams could not be called out.

After an instant, his body exploded and became a fireman.

After a few moments, there was only a stack of fly ash left in place.

With just one look, how powerful is it to kill a Grand Master Twelve Round Table Knights?

The audience was dead!

Joyce's eyes were almost staring.

"Damn!"

The sixth round table knight Ania drank softly, and flew up. Her slender limbs were inflated, and the power of the flood was violent. The golden soft whip in her hand slammed Ye Tian like a broken sword with the same handle. The void exploded and a thunderstorm sounded.

"I know who you are, you are the young demon king of Huaguo, the **** of gold!" The fourth round table knight, Rust, suddenly shocked ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and shouted to Ania: "Ah Nia close up, he is the God of War, we are not his opponents. "

"What? She is ..."

Suddenly, Ania's forehead burst into cold sweat, and a rush of fear swept through her body.

The God of War, the young demon king, the slaughter master like a dog slaughter, the killing of a **** realm like a chicken, what a terrible existence, King Arthur is not out, the twelve round table knights are not necessarily his opponents.

However, the long whip in her hand waved out, and it was too late to close it.

"Boy, I have no intention of being against you." She yelled.

puff! puff!

Ye Tian responded to her still with two chaotic golden flames, and the golden long whip in her hand broke off. Then, the flame was like a sword, chopping her body again.

Seeing that Ye Tian did not want to close his hands, the fourth round table knight, Rust, shot lightningly, chopping a long sword in his hand, and chopped to Ye Tian's neck.

"No!"

She only screamed, and her body was split into two by the oblique flame, which burst into flames.

At this time, behind Ye Tian, ​​the fourth round table knight Rust was slashing with a sword.

"dead!"

He turned abruptly, the golden palm fingers glowed, and a chaotic golden gas in his palm made a thunderous thunder that broke through.

Huh!

Chaos golden spirit first hit the sword, and saw a terrible scene. The sword exploded from the point of the sword to the handle, turning it into iron filings.

"Ah, shit, don't kill me!"

In the screams of chaos, chaos gold penetrated through the body and broke out from Rust's body.

As soon as a golden mang flashed, Rust became powder, without leaving a single cell, and turned into various molecules.