My Knights of the Round Table

Not only because of his identity as the leader of the Huns, he suddenly came across such a long distance to find him, but also because of the reason.

Holy sword user, and that thing?

After thinking about it carefully, thinking of the way Attila looked at the long sword in his hand when he just came out, Arthur was a little clear and at the same time a little dazed.

It's just a sword that symbolizes royal power, and this royal power symbolizes only Camelot.

As the leader of the Huns, Attila, who could resist or even suppress the entire Western Roman Empire, how could he have taken a fancy to a sword that symbolized Camelot's kingship, and even gave up the frontal battlefield from a long distance, and went deep into the battlefield alone? The hinterland of the enemy came to find himself.

"You mean this sword?"

After a moment of silence, Arthur still asked tentatively.

Compared to fighting directly, he still prefers to ask the reason first.

Otherwise, maybe she will come over in the future.

He had a deep understanding of that beam of light just now.

Arthur can now release that beam of light with the sword of the vowed victory.

But those are two completely different concepts.

The compressed magic power contained in the girl's beam of light, as well as the level of sophistication, Arthur felt that it was impossible for him to reach that level.

As for fighting skills and experience, he didn't believe that a guy who had only fought a few times could overwhelm a leader of the Huns who had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

Right now he has only two thoughts.

Ask why, then run away.

"pass it to me."

The unwavering voice confirmed Arthur's thoughts.

"Why did you travel so far just to get it?"

"Because you can't get it."

Originally, Arthur had no hope of getting an answer, but unexpectedly, the girl on the opposite side said it directly.

But it made Arthur even more confused.

"Put your own life as the top priority, aren't human beings such fighters?"

"Give it to me, and then become my captive forever."

"Otherwise, I'll kill you."

Chapter 94

The sword in his hand was clenched tightly.

Arthur couldn't understand the girl in front of him.

He is obviously a human being, and his identity is also the leader of the Huns, but he said such words.

The strange words made him feel like another Mei Li.

But the only thing he knew was that the woman in front of him was very dangerous.

Just the faint coercion emanating from his body was stronger than any enemy he had ever seen.

Seeing Arthur holding the sword and looking at her vigilantly, Attila's expression remained unchanged.

"That can only kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, the body suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment the body appeared in front of Arthur.

Arthur's pupils tightened.

He subconsciously raised the holy sword in his hand, but the strange force in his hand made him dumbfounded for a moment.

Soft sword? !

The fast and weird attack method brought by the soft sword, as well as Attila's speed and exquisite moves that were much faster than Cu Chulainn's, made Arthur completely unresponsive.

It's not a confrontation with Cu Chulainn's move that uses all his strength, a complete competition of strength and speed, and skill is not that important in comparison.

The girl was like a loach, she didn't use all her strength, but relied on exquisite skills to suppress Arthur. The stormy attack seemed to never stop, and she kept sticking to Arthur's side so that he could not breathe at all. time.

The body took a few steps back, but Attila bullied him and cut Arthur's arm with a sword.

"Shine on the spear of doom!"

The moment before he cut into the bone, Arthur subconsciously shouted.

The heavy threat of death lingered in Attila's heart instantly. Without hesitation, he instinctively withdrew the soft sword in his hand, but a terrifying magic power erupted.

The three colors on the sword fired three light cannons respectively, completely enveloping the front, completely stalemate with the light released by the holy gun in Arthur's hand.

'Boom! '

The burst of magic power instantly turned the place into ruins, and the strong wind and aftermath toppled the trees within a radius of [-] meters.

The ground of the ruins in the middle even turned black, and there were terrifying fluctuations of magic power everywhere.

The thick black smoke in front of him didn't make Attila hesitate even for a second, there was no emotion on his delicate face, he stepped on the ground, and instantly rushed into the black mist in front of him.

The next moment, he rushed out of the thick fog wrapped in black mist.

Almost as soon as the emotionless eyes regained their sight, they locked on Arthur who fled to the other side of the stream.

Without any hesitation, he rushed in front of him almost instantly, and there was still some black mist visible to the naked eye.

The long sword slashed down, but Arthur turned around and drew his sword to resist.

The two swords collided, and Arthur's whole body was almost smashed hundreds of meters away, creating a deep ravine, which almost disappeared from sight.

Attila did not catch up

Holding the sword, he stopped on the spot, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He just stayed there for a few seconds, then turned around, and the long sword in his hand exploded with three light cannons again, covering almost all the area in front of him, and swept in the direction he had just now.

'Boom! '

Where no one existed before, when the light cannon rushed past, it flickered for a while visible to the naked eye.

But the light cannon was directly blocked.

The next moment, Arthur's body appeared there.

The holy sword in his hand could barely block the light cannon, but his body was slid backwards by a huge force for a certain distance, and a gully more than one meter long was formed under his feet.

Looking at Attila, there was both fear and surprise in his eyes.

He didn't realize that this seemingly stubborn leader of the Huns could see through his tricks so easily.

"You can't escape."

"Last chance, give it to me, be my captive forever, and follow me."

"I don't want to kill you."

A flat, emotionless voice.

Arthur even suspected that this was just a machine, and the manipulator was hiding in a cave watching all this.

Because of this, she would say these words as expressionlessly and indifferently as she is now.

But now was not the time to wonder if she was a robot.

The problem now is that he can't beat her at all.

Whether it is fighting skills or the degree of control over magic power and body, he is far inferior to the girl in front of him.

Even his current most proficient swordsmanship is completely incomparable to the girl in front of him.

This is his biggest drawback, who has never experienced life-and-death battles at all, and has no orthodox training except for the fight with Cu Chulainn last time.

He must be taught and trained by someone who is as strong as him or even stronger, or survive countless life-and-death battles in order to make him stronger and reach the point where he can compete with the girl in front of him.

But no matter which of these two points is now, it is unrealistic for him.

Right now he has only two options.

Get killed by her, or hand over the holy sword and follow her away.

"Since that's what you wanted, why did you take me away?"

After a moment of silence, Arthur still asked tentatively.

Naturally, he would not hand over the holy sword to her, but it was still a while if he could delay it for a while.

He didn't quite believe that Mei Li could continue to watch the show in Camelot after she knew about the things here.

Although that guy is unreliable, but the illusion is still very powerful, if she comes, even this person in front of me can be fooled.

"Because you are Artorius."

Attila's voice was still indifferent.

But what he said made Arthur a little strange.

It was even obvious that there was a clear pause in her tone when talking about the holy sword user. Although she still had no emotional fluctuations and was still cold, she did stagnate for a few tenths of a second.

What surprised him even more was that the girl in front of him actually said his nickname directly.

A name known only to a few.

Without thinking about it, the current situation is not enough to support him to consider these things, and he raises a question again.

"Then can I know, where will I go after that?"

"Does your expression mean that you want to wait for help?"

Arthur froze.