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Chapter 456: Round Table Dictatorship(1/2)

The group of frog mechas that had just landed on the ground were shrouded in the Radham system.

"You are here just right." The Crimean Man supported the barrier and said to the frog clan mecha that was short of him, "I need some time to accumulate energy again. I'll help me clear the monsters coming up around me later."

"What's going on?"

Lec did not respond, but directly expressed his doubts straight to the point.

"What's going on?" Crimea frowned.

"This abyss is definitely not an ordinary third-level abyss!!" Lick said excitedly, and the fear brought to him by the light cannon of the disaster soldier just now flashed in his eyes.

"We never said this is a level three abyss." Crimea replied, raising his eyebrows, "Why, isn't your Star Nuclear Alliance known as the Guardian of the Milky Way and the Nemesis of the Abyss? Are you scared when facing an abyss above level three?"

"You don't know the terribleness of the Level 4 abyss!" Lick roared with a ugly expression, "In the records of the birth of the Star Nuclear Alliance, no civilization can survive the impact of the Four-star Abyss... They are the cancer of the universe, the god of death of civilization!

The more Lecce said, the more excited he became. His world was destroyed by such an abyss, so Lecce had the deepest impression of this level of abyss.

"You ignorant guys! Do you know what you encountered??"

"What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg of the abyss!" Lick said excitedly, "There must be more than just such monsters in such an abyss!"

"yes."

Crimea said without denying it, and he looked around and murmured softly.

"It's indeed the tip of the iceberg."

The sea tribe was destroyed, and all the giant tribe and eighty percent of the lives on this continent were swallowed up by the doomsday tsunami.

What is the power of the abyss on this battlefield at this moment not the tip of the iceberg?

"Silhouette Man!"

Mark's urgent voice rang in the communication channel of the Lanmarok.

"The target of that monster's attack is Qiming City! My final ruling has been used once, and the magic has not yet been restored. Do you still have the energy to use the final ruling?"

Although almost all the troops in Qiming City are on this battlefield, the command system of the entire Abyss Expedition battlefield, as well as the Queen of Britania, Emilia, are in that city!

"What!?"

Crimea widened his eyes, then looked at the disaster soldier who condensed the light spot, and then at the steel lion not far away that was avoiding the light and devouring the corpses of the battlefield.

"Lanmalok is already absorbing magic, but if he wants to accumulate the energy he has finally decided, it will take at least three minutes."

"Damn it!"

Mark cursed inwardly, and controlled the mecha and rushed out with the sword in his hand.

The professors at Hogwarts all have their own battles, as do the rest of the Sword Immortals and Onmyoji. Moreover, they have no communication devices on them at all, and Mark has no way to inform them of their current situation.

Although there are more than 150 mechas, there are only three that have real drivers, and the rest are not drivers.

The final ruling was that it was necessary to cooperate with the driver's mental power to use it, otherwise it would not have the power of the boiling sea that day.

Mark opened the Radam system and rushed towards the disaster soldier while trying to contact the command system of Qiming City in the face of the constant light rain.

...

In a temporary camp in Qiming City.

A communication signal appeared on the holographic projection screen in front of five-star Britania General Mekaren. After quick confirmation, Mark's urgent voice sounded in the camp. At this moment, even the militarization report was not cared about.

"General! Take everyone in Qiming City to evacuate Qiming City, hurry up!!! The target of that monster is you!"

Mekaren raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and looked out of the camp through the half-pulled tent curtain.

The soldiers garrisoned were using the cannons set up in the camp to rush against something, and the surging sound of artillery came from outside to the command tent.

"Even if you say that now," Mekaren murmured, "we can't just leave now."

...

"What!?"

Mark's voice was sharp, "How did the enemy go around behind!"

"It's probably the underground cave tunnel of the ghoul." Mekaren's voice sounded inside the mecha, "Because it was filled with water, we subconsciously ignored it, but... we also ignored it... there are monsters who are not afraid of water among the enemy.

The enemy is not strong, but there are not many troops in the camp. It is obvious that the enemy's purpose is to delay us."

"Damn it!"

Mark looked at the increasingly bigger and bigger spots of light in the disaster soldier's mouth with an extremely ugly expression.

The condensed time of this luminous cannon is much longer than just now. It can be imagined that the power of this fire is much greater than just now.

"So it appears at this time, when everyone is dragged down..."

"Yes." A glimmer flashed in Mekaren's eyes, "I was really a fierce move by the enemy...

Mark, our lives are all about you. It doesn’t matter if I die, but the queen can’t do it. If this glowing cannon…”

"Absolutely not!"

Mark roared angrily and accelerated the speed again. Because he was too anxious, he ignored the figure of a giant rushing towards him. He only reacted under the reminder of Lancelot (intelligent), and turned around and waved his sword to block it.

boom!!

While blocking this attack, due to the moment of distraction, the light shield formed by the Radham system disappeared, and the light rain fell firmly on the body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

With the loud noise, the body was swallowed by the rain of light, and the monster then roared and rushed towards the mecha that was shrouded in smoke and dust...

...

"Why does it feel like the situation is getting worse? It seems that everyone is being beaten by the monster, so no one can kill that thing? Is that thing so strong?"

Looking at the light rain covering most of the battlefield, the mechas who had just killed all directions on the battlefield struggled to support the light rain.

A man in the City of Bliss could not help but say.

Zhang Qiping raised his head, looked at the light spot condensed in the mouth of the disaster soldier, and looked at its high elevation angle, an unknown premonition arose in his heart...

People clenched their fists and looked at the battlefield on the screen with some heartache. The monster's time to accumulate energy was also uneasy.

I just had such power after accumulating power for so little time. How powerful should I be to accumulate power for so long?

"Look! It seems that someone is rushing towards the monster, so strong!"

With one person's screams, everyone's eyes shifted to the existence that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The blue ribbon is used as decoration to tie the hair up, looking like a noble girl in a medieval European court, gentle and dignified.

Her clothes were weird, as if they were a combination of a skirt and armor. She held an exquisite long sword in her hand, but judging from her age, she was even less than eighteen years old.

But what was really surprising was the power contained in her body that was opposite to that weak appearance.

She leaned forward slightly and rushed on this battlefield at an astonishing speed, jumping forward like an elf with the help of hills and mechas, flexibly avoiding the attack of light and rain.

And all the enemies standing in front of her were killed by the sword blades in her hand, without any hesitation.

Sharp, decisive, kill with one blow!

Even the huge monster that was entangled with Lancerok was beheaded by a sword under her sword blade. Her goal was very clear, that was the disaster soldiers standing under the tree of Demon Gods, and all the monsters that were killed were just blocking her.

who is she?

Such doubts arose in people's minds.

In the Pandragon resettlement house, a woman holding a baby was watching the girl who appeared on the battlefield on TV.

Looking at the familiar appearance and clothes, the woman covered her mouth excitedly. The glory that ran through the world that she saw in the incident of the sea demon raging Pandragon appeared again in her mind...

Everyone's answers were quickly answered.

Because Mark in the Lancerok mecha, who was bruised by the light rain, was shouting at Artoria who was rushing towards the disaster soldier with his whole life.

"King Arthur! Its target is Qiming City, His Majesty Emilya! Absolutely, it must not release that light cannon!"

King Arthur!!!

At this moment, everyone in front of the TV and everyone in the City of Bliss opened their eyes wide, and the girl's heroic figure was reflected in her pupils.

The shock in my heart is hard to stop for a long time...

They stared blankly at the girl who looked like a medieval knight.

This girl...is the legendary King Arthur!!?

King Solomon appeared before, but now even King Arthur appeared. Could it be that all the heroes in human history have not died?

After hearing Mark's roar, Artoria's speed was a little faster again, and her footsteps stepped on the charred earth and made a dull and heavy sound.

The sword of victory in his hand lit up dazzling light at the same time.

"The thirteen constraints of liberating the world - the roundtable resolution begins now!"

"Acknowledge it---Merlin!"

Twelve golden figures with different appearances gradually appeared around Artoria.

In front of the TV, the Pandragorns who were rescued by King Arthur recognized the scene in front of them at a glance, and the dazzling light that penetrated the world once again emerged in their minds...
To be continued...
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