"Although Yu fought with all his strength, that guy was different from you. He didn't have the slightest thought of fighting. He disappeared without a trace as if he had merged into the darkness in an instant."

Having said that, Osmandis laughed instead.

"Really... If it wasn't for the battle that took place in Yu's great temple, this head might have fallen off at that time. However, after that, Yu could not move freely until the wound was completely healed. "

"When you first visited Yu Zhi Temple, it was just when the wound was about to heal. It's not a coincidence."

"Osmandis."

Zheng Qi looked at the smiling Osmandis calmly.

"A man who is arrogant doesn't make people feel cute."

"What nonsense! Yu is Pharaoh, Pharaoh Osmandis!"

The smile on Osmandis's face became more wanton.

"—Even if it is cute, no one can match it!"

-

"Cough—unexpectedly, unexpectedly—"

Tristan instinctively wanted to cover his chest.

There, there is not only a hideous wound cut by the dazzling light blade, but also a fact that makes Tristan frightened and angry.

But even at this moment, Tristan's calm mind accumulated in all his battles still kept him from being so flustered that he made too foolish a move.

With only one arm left, he forced himself against the severe pain in his body, and withdrew backwards at an angle that almost fell to the ground, and at the same time violently pulled the demon string with his one arm.

The invisible blade burst forth.

This blow, whether it is strength, speed, or the killing intent contained in it, is far better than every blow in the previous confrontation with Lixiang and the others.

This blow was almost the same as the desperate blow he made under Zheng Qi's pressure at that time.

Facing the incoming invisible blade, Bedivere, whose right arm was still shining brightly, did not retreat.

His first reaction was to continue advancing against the sonic blade.

It wasn't that Bedivere was carried away by emotion.

The power of the silver arm is not only able to condense the blade of light that almost cut Tristan in half, but also can greatly enhance Bedivere's physical ability during activation.

If you want to use the panel as a benchmark, Bedivere at this moment can even reach the level of A or even A+ in terms of muscle strength and agility!

Even against the knights of the round table who have received the blessing of the Lion King, as long as they don't fight head-on with Gao Wen who is triple times, this is a level that can not fall behind!

Not to mention-

"Drink!"

The light blade from bottom to top split the incoming invisible blade into two.

Afterwards, Bedivere actually caught up to Tristan within a few steps.

Was it the first sword that slowed Tristan after he was wounded?

This is indeed one of the influencing factors.

But the real problem lies in the blessing.

That's right!

An important factor that caused Tristan to be unable to get rid of Bedivere at this moment was that there was a problem with Tristan's blessing!

——The blessing of the Lion King was [cut] by the light blade of the silver arm!

Of course, this is not permanent, as long as Tristan is given time, the power of the blessing will reconnect with him.

But at this moment, for Tristan, the performance of the silver arm made Tristan even more shaken than the performance of the chains of resentment.

After all, the chain of resentment is only the power to temporarily [suppress] the blessing.

But Bedivere's silver arm can temporarily [sever] the connection between Blessing and Tristan!

How is it done?

What the hell is that arm?

Do not!

The most important thing right now—

Tristan made a judgment immediately.

Facing Bedivere who was about to stab his throat with a backhand sword, Tristan almost twisted the demon string.

In an instant, the sound blade burst out, showing a faint shape!

This was also a blow directed at Bedivere's neck.

——Tristan, actually wants to die with Bedivere!

Bedivere's eyes were fixed, and after a moment's hesitation, he turned his right arm, and the light blade blocked the sound blade coming from such a close range.

But on the contrary, he was also pushed back by the force carried by the sound blade.

It was at this moment that Tristan pulled away without hesitation.

Seeing this, as the closest combatant to Tristan, Bedivere, who had just split the Sound Blade, wanted to pursue him again.

"Well--"

His feet were soft, and Bedivere almost fell to his knees.

There was a strange smell like burnt charcoal from his body.

The light blade of the silver arm also began to become unstable.

And Tristan immediately seized this opportunity, dodged the two poison darts thrown by Jing Mi here, and fled into the depths of the wilderness without looking back.

Since he couldn't die here with Bedivere, he had to bring this information back to the Holy Capital.

——Tristan made such a judgment immediately.

Thus, the fierce confrontation between flashes and sparks came to an abrupt end here.

"Mr. Bedwell!"

Matthew who caught up looked at him worriedly.

"Feel sorry……"

Bedivere lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and looked unwilling.

Just a little.

If Tristan can stay here—

"No, you've done well, Betty."

Li Xiang patted his shoulder.

Feeling the painful heat in his palm, Li Xiang said softly in his eyes: "Our goal was not to keep him in the first place. Of course, it would be better to keep him, but you have done your best."

Holding the guard pendant given by Zheng Qi in the other hand, Li Xiang turned her head and looked at the safe and sound team not far behind.

"Everyone is safe and sound, thanks to you, Mr. Bedwell."

"……Feel sorry."

Li Xiang didn't say any more, just patted him on the shoulder again.

This game was won by them.

Chapter 409 Chapter [-]: Query the Lion King's Mental State (

"Your Majesty has failed, please punish me."

Kneeling on one knee before the throne, Tristan bowed his head and said.

"With Qing's skill, it stands to reason that he shouldn't miss it."

The Lion King's complexion remained unchanged, facing Tristan, who was pleading guilty, she did not show a trace of anger, her indifferent appearance seemed to be asking why a vase in the palace was broken.

"what happened?"

"..."

Tristan didn't speak immediately, as if there was something unspeakable.

This is unusual.

Tristan, who bears the blessing of [Reversal], actually hesitates whether to conceal certain things when facing the king's question.

This made Aggavin and Gao Wen frowned.

"Your Majesty Tristan, this is Your Majesty. Since His Majesty has allowed you to speak, you should know that you will say everything."

Aggie said.

"...The threat enough to disturb my king's heart still exists."

Hearing this, Agguiwen and Gao Wen's expressions became serious.

Enough to threaten the existence of the Lion King——after hearing this description, the first thing that popped up in their minds was the appearance of Zheng Qi.

But how is this possible?

That was the light of punishment sent down by the king seriously. Even if the Sun King left that temple alone, left that desert, and was hit directly by the king's holy spear, he would have no chance of surviving.

However, it was also true that Tristan was repulsed again.

Aggavan and Gao Wen, before they came to this chamber, already knew about Tristan's embarrassment when he returned to the city.

Although not fatal, it can also be called a serious injury.

If there is no special healing magic to assist, relying on replenishing magic power to heal itself, even if there is a [blessing] on the body, then the injury cannot be recovered overnight.

Of course, more importantly, Tristan returned to the Holy Capital with injuries.

Not pretty triumphant after the mission is completed.

Nor did he return to the Seat of Heroes after the defeat.

Instead, he chose to escape back to the holy capital in embarrassment with injuries.

This means that in Tristan's judgment, he must do this - there is a piece of information worthy of his choice, and he needs to pass it back to the Holy Capital and report it to the Lion King.

The last time Tristan made such a judgment was because of the appearance of Zheng Qi.

Then this time, could it be...

"It's not that Zheng Qi. In fact, I never saw Zheng Qi appear during this trip. I think he really died under His Majesty's holy order."

Tristan was keenly aware of the worries of Aggavin and Gawain, and his words did make Aggavin and Gawain relax a bit.

But immediately, they thought of another problem.

Now that Zheng Qi is dead, how did Tristan end up like this?

"Could it be that the Sun King finally made a move?"

Agguivin was the first to propose the most likely scenario in his vision.

However, Tristan shook his head: "I stopped them in the wilderness. At that time, they were leading a team of about two thousand people, and they had just crossed the border of the desert and entered the wilderness. However, among this group of people, , did not appear on the Sun King's side, nor did I see the Sun King's beast legion, in fact, most of them as combatants... are knights."

"what?"

Agguiwen asked in a deep voice: "Nowadays, the strong soldiers from all over the world have been gathered back to the Holy City for defense, and even the mediocre troops in Fort Mordred have been placed outside the Holy City. Where did they come from?" So many knights?"

"I don't know that."

"...Okay, but even so, Qing shouldn't miss it."

"Yes, my failure was not because of this unexpected force, but because of an unexpected person among the rebels."

"Who?"

In Aggevin's mind, he quickly sifted through all the information he knew about the servants who had appeared, trying to find someone who could compete with Tristan, and even push Tristan into a desperate situation with the cooperation of numbers.

But then, Tristan's words made this steely man startled.

"The one-armed knight, the most loyal man in the round table."

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