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Chapter 294 Triple Gao Wen Sues the Angel!

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The sun poured down, and the surrounding Gothic spire towers were dyed with a fine layer of brilliance.

This is the city of Camelot, the sacred capital of King Arthur.

White pigeons gathered in the park, the crowd shuttled by, and the pigeons were pecking at the rice grains.

There are abundant spiritual veins everywhere underground, and every flower and grass around is full of magic.

The people living here are also happy, because the king has made major improvements in education, administration, transportation, etc., improving people's living standards.Because the magic power in the air, that is, the vitality is quite sufficient, so there is almost no disease or anything. 90.00% of people have the possibility of becoming a magician. You can see the existence of magic eyes everywhere in the streets and alleys. The magic eye of charm, There are countless burning eyes.

In order to prevent magic chaos, in terms of law, King Arthur also promulgated special provisions for magicians, such as not revealing their own magic in public. This is normal. In order to keep magic mysterious, most people will not make a big splash Expose your own magic to all but a few pushy people.

Another example is not to expose the magic eye in public, because most of the magic eyes will cause some inevitable effects as long as they enter their line of sight.

There is also such a weird rule that Heroic Spirits can only wear casual clothes in public.

It seems that this "Heroic Spirit" does not include King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table.

It is worth mentioning that the twelve Knights of the Round Table accompanying the female King Arthur are all servants, clones of heroic spirits.Their bodies have more or less various things, or they often stand beside King Arthur himself.

In front of that deity, King Arthur of Camelot is more like a little sister.

It was morning at this time, and the morning market was very lively. The girl was selling flowers with flower baskets, and the croissants were freshly baked and steaming hot.

In fact, no matter what world there is, there is such an ordinary side.

The girl rubbed her eyes, because she was wearing contact lenses, so she needed eye drops frequently.

jogging to catch morning class

The silent swordsman walked slowly on the round table square in Camelot. He was tall, and the skull mask on his face looked so creepy that even under the sun, he felt like he was in the cold wind.

His arrival has been discovered by many people, but no heroic spirit appeared to stop him, because there is no need at all, people have the right to walk on this land, because he is King Hassan, the peak killer, and he will The essence of the class has been brought to the extreme.

There is an exaggerated giant sword on his back, which is called "Angel of Death".

It was noon when he arrived at Camelot, and the light source of the Holy Grail was very bright.

The assassin who should have been in the shadows now dared to show up in public.

Camelot's law doesn't work for him, because he himself has transcended the scope of "heroic spirit", he is the real deity.

At this time, the fighting power of a certain heroic spirit can reach its peak.

Now that he also found out who was coming, he put on his heavy cloak and came.

He had to come, because the Crown Assassin could only be here because of him.

After he came, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the square that had been emptied of people.

In just a few minutes, the long yellow sand has already enveloped the world.

The sky is blue, with a hint of gray in the blue.

A fiery feeling hit, and the kingdom of the old man in the mountain seemed to come at this moment.

"Be safe...Assassin." He said bravely.

A deep voice sounded, "Look up at the sky, knight who is proud of his dignity—is there still the sun of the sun on your head?"

This sentence is enough to shock people, full of overbearing power.

The holy grail is the "sun", which is brilliant, and Gao Wen's strength can soar.

But even so, he didn't have the confidence, not even the courage...

"I said, that, Senior Hassan... why did you come to me again..." The knight of the round table named Gawain had a big head.

"It's been a long time since I've fought, and I'm telling the angels that they need to move around," Wang Hassan said.

"Can you find someone else..." Gao Wenqing seemed to have a psychological shadow after being brutally abused by the unarmed King Hassan last time.

At first he thought he could beat others, Wang Hassan was just opportunistic, but when the god Tiamat descended on Fuyuki in the parallel universe, and when the master named Fujimaru Tachika was mortally threatened, Wang Hassan descended.Abandoning the crown and becoming an ordinary follower, but endowing the almost immortal God of Creation with the concept of death.

From this moment on, defeating Wang Hassan became something unthinkable, not to mention that he was not alone.

In the legend of Hassan Sabah, there are nineteen. In addition to the first generation, there are three in the Xingyue, namely Mantra Wrist, Hundred Appearances and Tranquility.

Although they are all masters with unique skills, the three of them do not have the consciousness to lead the Assassins, they only have the ability to surpass others.

The power that Hassan the Cursed Arm pursued all his life made him lose his original appearance, but it was not himself who was strong, and only relied on the cursed arm.

However, Baimao's elusiveness and wisdom come from his mental illness during his lifetime.

The rest of Tranquility is even less like a leader. Falling in love with one's target should be the plot of the junior sister, so it should be done a little bit.

The rotating sword of victory was taken out by Gao Wen, and the three times the combat power under the sun broke out in all directions.

This is a holy sword without too much description, but its power is no less than the sword of vowed victory. If the curry stick is protected by the stars and moonlight, then this holy sword will shine with the power of the sun as the core , enough to destroy any enemy in the way
The first-generation Hassan, the first-generation lord, and the retired Crown Prince looked at the holy sword, and the white skull mask on his face reflected the dazzling brilliance.

As a living legend, the abyss of assassins without any witnesses, it is this skeleton swordsman, and now he moves.

The sword in his hand is called Azrael, a great sword without any characteristics.

This character has been swaying continuously throughout his life, and has been tainted with the belief he has always believed in. The sword of this adult who walks in the realm of the valley, all attacks have an instant death effect.

Although the probability is low, it poses the danger of instant death to powerful enemies no matter what.The man who lives in the deep valley has become accustomed to death and has been assimilated.

Thus gaining resistance to instant death and charm.

It is said that those who died under this sword——

Fear but no pain,
Fearful but painless,
Repent but have no regrets.

As long as the destiny arrives, it will hang up.

……

Gao Wen drew the sword and infused it with magic power, and the pseudo-sun inside would operate, extending the sword body to the visible range, so dazzling that it could blind the eyes of non-chiefs.That is the terrifying energy of light propelling horizontally like a tsunami, accompanied by a thunderous announcement——

——"Rotating the Sword of Victory"——

—(Excalibur Galatine)—

The violent light wave sweeping across the entire square has the power to burn everything up. Even the storm that is engulfed in yellow sand is split under this blow, but Wang Hassan just holds up the death angel, standing still, as if standing tall. Reefs in the sea.

His wind cloak was lifted by the impact of the flames, but otherwise there was no sound.

The armor on his body was emitting faint blue fireworks, just like hell's phosphorous fire.

The next second—

The sword edge of the angel of death hovered over Gao Wen's head, but did not fall.

He said slowly, "Your fate has not yet come, and the evening bell is not ringing now."

Gao Wen lowered his head and quickly backed away, with an ugly expression on his face.

But soon he became firm, and the holy sword in his hand erupted with strong magic fluctuations.

This wave of magic power spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the brilliance of the sun seemed to be a little more conspicuous.He held his breath and looked at Wang Hassan.

"I understand. Senior." He said softly, "Then I will treat it as a trial."

Triple Gao Wen, well-deserved of his reputation, as a knight, he can adjust his state.

Wang Hassan still didn't move, no matter how many times he strengthened, he would always be hanged and beaten.

He released the magic power, which originated from the signature skills of the Knights of the Round Table being mobilized by him. The condensed magic power covered the surrounding area with golden flames, and smoke billowed in Camelot's largest square.

In fact, a strong inherent enchantment has been formed here, so as not to disturb human life.This is an inherent treaty of Heroic Spirit War.

The angel of death and the rotating sword of victory kept colliding, and the natural body endured the attack in a perfect posture. There were shallow white marks on the armor, which were immediately filled by magic power.Gawain yelled, roared, and waved the holy sword alone, like an angry lion.

In a few seconds, the two sides have fought hundreds of rounds. Most of the time, Gao Wen took the initiative to attack. With the blessing of the sun, he has improved to an astonishing level in all aspects. The slash that contains three times the magic power even surprised him a little. .But it's a pity that no amount of magical power can stop the ultimate "one", Wang Hassan didn't choose to fight back.

As the defensive side, he perfectly withstands attacks from all angles.

The earth exploded in an instant, and the scalding stream of fire materialized with magical power symbolizing heat and the sun, attacking Senior Wang Hassan from the ground.

But Wang Hassan was just a light sword, and any magic power under this sword disappeared.Gawain was still trying to block his attack. The surface of the holy sword was burning with fiery magic power, and the body could not be seen at all.

He roared forward, but all the swinging paths were easily blocked.

That fateful sword strike made him feel the fear from the depths of his soul.

He knew very well that if Wang Hassan wanted to kill himself, he could take his head in minutes.

He really couldn't imagine such an existence, giving people a sense of powerlessness that couldn't be avoided.

As a Knight of the Round Table, Gawain naturally possessed powerful fighting skills, but when facing King Hassan, he felt that all skills were useless.

The two swords collided again, and a terrifying air wave bloomed with the blade as the center.

It is clear that there is no fluctuation of magic power on the angel of death, it is just a simple and unpretentious fall-but this fall is unstoppable by any magic power.

"I really can't beat...Senior Hassan..." Gawain stepped back out of breath, Wang Hassan took two steps back, and immediately became as steady as a mountain.They looked at each other, and the pressure of their gaze was equally terrifying.Although Gao Wen had the blessing of the sun, his own magic power was not consumed much, but the consumption of his mind was very intense.

He had always wanted to attack King Hassan's armor defense, but he couldn't penetrate the ghost armor burning with blue flames.

If he took the initiative to attack, he probably only got the hammer.

Now that I think about it, he was almost beaten to death by the Lion King. The Goddess of the Holy Spear is really a critic, but isn't it the same as being hammered in front of King Hassan?

Thinking of it this way, it would be much more balanced. Gao Wen simply put away the holy sword and stopped fighting.

Even with three times the combat power, it is still useless against him alone.

But to Gao Wen's surprise, Wang Hassan also filed a death complaint against the angel at the same time.

"Wait... no more fights? Are you leaving?" Gao Wen was a little surprised, but relieved in his heart, secretly thinking to fight the goddess.

"Go and pay a visit to an old friend." Wang Hassan disappeared.

……

When it reappeared, it was still under the hot sun, but the surrounding area was originally a desert.

A huge silver-white pyramid stands in the desert. This is the first planet, Thebes, Egypt.And this pyramid is the body of the Radiant Great Composite Temple.In fact, the pyramids we see in various pictures and TV are all "corpses". The surface of the newly built pyramids is covered with silver-white marble tiles, which is beautiful.The weathering and erosion caused by thousands of years of time will make the pyramid appear loess.

Under the control of the Pharaoh, all the pyramids have been brought to the present by him, and they still maintain their original appearance, ancient and new.

King Hassan strode into the interior of the pyramid and into the temple step by step.

"Are you here to pay homage to Yu?" Pharaoh's voice was not polite.

After seeing King Hassan exuding a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, the king named Ramses II had already stepped down from the throne, his golden pupils were full of majesty, and the white linen cloak fluttered slightly.

The sphinxes crawling all around let out a whimper of dissatisfaction.

The light here is dim, like a tomb. Presumably Ramses II has anticipated this unexpected guest and made special preparations.

"I'm here to catch up on the old days."

Wang Hassan stopped and answered the king's low voice.

The angel of death appeared, and the sense of crisis suddenly rose.Ramses II's complexion changed, and he even drew out the short blade for close combat from behind.

The pitch-black greatsword collided with a pair of short blades, and fierce sparks erupted.

Wang Hassan is tall and tall, far surpassing Ramses II in aura.

He told the angel of death to hold a short blade, and the blade flipped over, splitting the other short blade in an instant. The same sense of powerlessness was also felt by Ramses II.Being able to easily pass through the barriers of the pyramids, the restrictions set by the gods, and the power of ignoring the sealed treasures, although he didn't do much, his strength was truly reflected.

In the next second, the angel of death turned his sword light, and Ramses II only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and immediately fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and there was a smear of blood in his hand, which was still hot.

"Ha..." Ramses II murmured, "Are you still doing this?"

Head split.

The Pharaoh fell powerlessly to the ground, blood spreading all the way to the carpet.

But unfortunately, he did not die.

After waiting for a long time, Ramses II stood in front of him once again.

The temple gave the king immortality, and he couldn't be killed inside the temple.

"I came here to pay a visit, isn't it out of leisure?" Ramses II said slowly.

"That's right, we need help." Wang Hassan said slowly, "The other thing is, Pharaoh must be more vigilant in the future."

He possesses the ability to foresee the future briefly, and now this ability foresees the mortal danger of someone, as well as the impending catastrophe of Xingyue.

In order to ensure that everything in the future happens smoothly, or to reduce the damage of disasters, this strongest foreign aid will officially debut soon.

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