Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

"what--!!"

The shrill screams were endless, and the Ghanaian soldiers couldn't stop the knights' footsteps at all, and could only let the opponents wantonly kill them.

They are like a group of wolves rushing into the flock, wantonly displaying the fangs and claws of the predators, and the fragile prey have no power to resist in front of them!

The Knights made a full circle around the Ghanaian army and slaughtered nearly [-] soldiers. After rushing out, they did not choose to rest, but immediately launched the next round of charge.

Their bodies were endowed with strong vitality by Heiyuan Baihua, even if they fought continuously for a day and a night, they would not feel tired at all, and the horses under them, after being conditioned by Heiyuan Baihua, had a significant improvement in stamina and strength, In addition, the bloody smell permeating the air has completely awakened their bloodthirsty desire, and they are currently in a state of extreme excitement, so there is no problem either.

Ghana's army is too bloated, and many of them are not regular soldiers, but farmers who have only received short-term training. They often cannot respond in a timely manner to the commander's orders.

Moreover, due to its weak national strength and insufficient resources, Ghana could not even equip every soldier with a weapon. Some people went to the battlefield directly with a wooden stick.

Such an opponent, in front of a well-equipped and high-quality cavalry regiment, is completely indistinguishable from livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

From the moment they successfully approached each other, the war has completely lost its suspense.

They have already entered the land of no one, galloping across the Ghanaian army, entering and exiting seven times, each time they charge, they will take at least hundreds of lives.

This has completely turned into a massacre, a massacre of 300 people against 8000 people!

The Ghanaian commander was ashen-faced, sweating profusely, and his body was shaking like sifting chaff. He had already sent the real elite of Ghana to encircle and suppress this cavalry team, but it was completely useless.

That cavalry regiment was like a god of death who demanded death, granting equal death to all beings. In front of them, there was no difference between ordinary people and elite soldiers. The only thing they could do was to wait for death to come.

"I surrender! I surrender! I don't want to fight anymore!"

"It's terrible! How could there be such a terrifying army, where did they come from!"

"They are not humans at all, they are the sons of the gods! How can humans defeat the sons of gods!"

Unspeakable fear filled the hearts of the Ghanaian soldiers, and the entire army was on the verge of collapse.

In just three charges, they lost more than 1000 soldiers, and the opponent's casualty record is still zero!

It's terrible, they can't see the hope of winning at all, if they continue to fight, they will all die here!

Seeing that the terrifying army was about to launch its fourth charge, the Ghanaian soldiers completely lost their will to fight, dropped their weapons one after another, and ran back desperately.

"Don't escape! They won't last long, and their physical strength will soon be exhausted. At that time, we can counterattack! They only have [-] people, and we have a total of [-] people. As long as we persist until the end, victory must belong to us No one is allowed to flee! Deserters will be killed without mercy!"

The commander yelled angrily, and suddenly a spear flew from a distance, hitting his head directly, and the huge impact carried his body flying three or four meters away.

Scarlet blood slid to the ground, and his eyes gradually became hollow.

Lan Maloch let go of his hands. He had actually noticed the existence of this commander long ago, but because the crowd was too dense before, and the other party was also very cautious, always hiding behind others, so he never found a suitable opportunity to make a move.

It wasn't until this moment that the Ghanaian army began to become disorganized, and the opponent was also a little restless, forgot to hide for a while, and accidentally exposed his existence, he finally seized the fleeting opportunity and killed the opponent with one blow.

Without the commander, the already crumbling Ghanaian army completely collapsed. Even the most elite soldiers threw away their helmets and armor, and ran behind with all their strength.

Their minds were completely blank, and the only thought left was to stay away from that death-like cavalry regiment, the farther the better!

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"It's over." The white cloaked figure sighed softly.

Erte Luqi's face was gloomy: "What a bunch of trash!"

"It's not their fault, it's just because the enemy is too powerful."

He walked forward slowly, lifted the cloak, and revealed his true colors.

This is a tall man, his face is as firm as marble, his eyes are pure gold, he wears a golden sword on his waist, and his right hand seems to be made of silver.

"Are you planning to make a move?" Eltruchi asked.

"In the past, I would have admired the bravery of this army." He sighed softly, "But now, for my sad wish, I must...

"End them here!"

Chapter 87 Chimera and the Dead Apostles (33/2)

"Win, we won!"

Guinevere hugged Artoria excitedly, jumping for joy like a little girl.

"Yeah, we won." Artoria's face was slightly dazed.

To be honest, she was taken aback when she saw the Ghana Legion appearing before.

There are too many people, more than 8000 people, and the battle line alone is more than 60 meters long.

Compared with that there, they only have a mere 300 people, which is nearly [-] times the difference in number, just like a drop of water falling into the lake, not even a wave can be turned up.

She even advised the teacher to retreat temporarily because of this, but the teacher just smiled and said to her:

"Never underestimate this group of knights who have come back from the road of death, Lily, their potential is far beyond your imagination. I believe that they can bring me victory.

"I said before the battle that this is their battle of glory, so I will not disturb them. If I order them to retreat at this time, it will not only be a promise, but even more terrifying is that I will His distrust will completely chill the hearts of these three hundred knights.

"As a king, the most important thing is to trust your soldiers. If you can't even trust them, then what qualifications do you have to call yourself a king?"

Facts proved that what the teacher said was right, the three hundred knights lived up to his hope, even though they were facing dozens of times the number of enemies, they still killed each other without leaving a piece of armor, and they were completely defeated.

This is an almost perfect victory, enough to shake the whole of Britain!

Looking at the figure in the gray silver armor in front of her, Arturia sighed in her heart.

I thought that after passing the holy sword trial, I would grow up, but sure enough, there is still a big gap between myself and the teacher on this road of king.

There are still many things worth learning from the other party.

"Believe in your own soldiers..." she whispered to herself, a thoughtful look appeared in her holy blue eyes.

Yanain looked at the messy battlefield in the distance, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

He knew very well that after this battle, no one could shake his position in Camelot.

Three hundred cavalry broke through the eight thousand army formation. This is a battle that is enough to be recorded in the annals of history!

After this battle, his reputation will spread throughout Camelot, and the nobles of Camelot will realize very clearly that the new king is not as easy to handle as they imagined, and the other party is not a poor commander with nothing. , under his command, there is also a knight order capable of one enemy against thirty!

After this battle, Camelot's status will return to the past again, and those kings who once despised them will be horrified to find that this British lion has regained consciousness, showing ferocious fangs!

After this battle, the cloud that has shrouded Camelot for 15 years has finally dissipated, the morale of the people will be boosted again, and this country will also be rejuvenated!

This is the purpose of Yanann. From declaring war on Ghana, to designing the road of trials, to switching to Lucammons, he planned for two full months, waiting for this day!

He is not interested in playing court games with those pretentious nobles. He wants to crush those nobles directly over their heads with an upright posture, crush their wishful thinking completely, and let them realize that those Shameful little trick, useless at all!

He didn't have time to slowly let Camelot out of the cloud of failure at the beginning. Since you were silent because of the defeat in the war, now, I will use a beautiful victory to wake you up again!

Yanain never had the idea of ​​borrowing troops from the Duke of Lucan from the very beginning. Although 3000 people defeating 8000 people is also quite a remarkable achievement, but those who are familiar with the situation know that the combat power of the two sides is actually not much different. Laughing at him behind his back for bullying the small by the big, picking out the soft persimmons.

Since you want to obtain the most perfect effect, you must take the most powerful medicine!

So he chose to cultivate this group of three hundred knights, transforming their bodies with black abyss and white flowers, and then using the road of trials to sharpen their will and spirit, and cultivate their cohesion. The whole process is like forging iron, after thousands of times Only by tempering and polishing can we achieve reborn growth.

The final result was not beyond his expectations, three hundred victories eight thousand, zero deaths and zero injuries, thousands of enemies annihilated, and his knights presented him with an impeccable victory!

"Next, as long as I break through Garner again, I can complete the mission and get the tenth God's Key."

The tenth key of God · the key of domination——Xuanyuan Sword, a mass-produced God Key made with the core of "Thousand People Herrscher", each key of domination can be transformed into a corresponding weapon according to the owner's will Form, which contains the elemental power of the other six Herrschers including Thunder, Flame, and Ice. Although the power cannot be compared with the genuine Herrscher, it should not be underestimated.

Yanain has coveted the Key of Domination for a long time, even to some extent, this is the God Key he needs most now!

This God's Key will be the key for him to defeat Vortigern and unify Britain!

"Ok?"

As if aware of something, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Guinevere and Artoria also looked up at the same time.

The originally clear sky was completely covered by thick dark clouds at some point, the sunlight was blocked outside, and the earth fell into darkness, as if entering the night ahead of schedule.

A blood-colored full moon quietly hung in the sky, like an eyeball overlooking the earth, with an inexplicable strangeness and horror.

"That's..." Yanain frowned slightly.

Lan Maloch also noticed the changes in his surroundings, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, he reined in the reins, and shouted: "Stop chasing, the whole army concentrates!"

The rest of the knights immediately abandoned the deserters in front of them, gathered around Lanmaloch, arranged their formation, and looked around vigilantly.

call----

The strong wind howled, rolling up large blades of grass, like a harbinger of a storm.

Lan Malloc shrugged his nose, his face slightly solemn.

He smelled the fishy smell of the beast.

Rumbling--

The great plain was trembling, thick smoke was billowing in the distance, and hundreds of three-headed monsters that looked like lions were madly rushing towards this side!

"whee--"

Sharp laughter came from the top of the head, and hundreds of figures in black robes descended from the sky, their eyes were scarlet like blood, and their fangs were exposed.

"Chimera and the Dead Apostles." Yanain frowned, "How did they get together?"

One side is a phantom species that has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the other side is a blood-sucking monster that eats people. No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two is irreconcilable. How could they join forces at this time.

There is still a true ancestor on the head of the dead disciples, and their own intelligence is not a problem. It is normal to be able to obey orders, but Chimera has disappeared for hundreds of years. Obvious hostility.

Reminiscent of the mountain giants and Chimera that appeared in Lucammons before, a bold idea gradually emerged in Yanain's mind.

Someone awakened these phantom species from the Age of Gods, and manipulated them to launch an attack on Camelot!

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