It is destiny that we can meet here. Give in, Bedwell! "

"I am destined to step on your body and become the new head of the Knights of the Round Table!"

Lancelot took out a walnut-sized scale, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he put the scale in his hand on the center of his forehead.

In an instant, the scales burned his skin like a red soldering iron, and then they were inlaid on his skull.

"Ah...ah!"

He howled like a beast.

"The scales of a black dragon!"

"The real dragon scale!"

Lancelot's eyes were red as blood, and the dignity and arrogance that he had been trying to maintain all disappeared.

The muscles on the body bulge, and the frost that originally shrouded the surface of the body shatters, and purple-black scales are regrown!

"This thing... This thing was originally used by me to prepare to break through the fourth stage, but today for you..."

Being ruled by a sudden power, Lancelot's whole person was deformed, becoming the leader of the knight order, and continuing to live, which has almost become his biggest obsession.

"The first and final knight, Bedwell, you have lived the longest and most unpredictable."

Lancelot stood up straight.

"Let me see your hidden power, don't waste my dragon scales!"

"Oh!"

In the next second, Lancelot was stepped out of a shallow crater where he was standing, and he slammed into Roger with frost like a meteorite.

"It is worth seeing Gawain alone, there must be some secret hidden in you!"

Roger clenched the Sun Sword in his left hand, and while he swung his sword to block, he lunged forward, and Alderfayin exploded in the air.

boom!

The violent force hit Lancelot, like hitting a steel wall. The frost on his body surface was partially shattered, but such force could not penetrate the defense at all and directly hurt Lancelot. .

Roger's pupils shrunk like needles. According to Gawain's description, Lancelot probably did not show such overwhelming power even when confronted with him.

Breaking the boat, this is almost already Lancelot's last fight.

Roger wanted to open his hand gracefully, and said: Here comes the sword!

But now he cares about Amanda's safety and does not want to entangle Lancelot too much.

Patience, savings, explosion!

Do not do it, you will be shocked when you do it!

Alder's seal did not work. At this time, Lancelot had arrived in front of Roger like a chariot. With the hindrance of the seal, his speed was slightly slower, but his momentum was like a rainbow, and his scarlet pupils were hysterical and manic.

Bang!

The hunter's cabin was raised by one level, and Roger's physical fitness also further increased. Faced with Lancelot, who was like a wild beast, Roger did not take a step back.

The two bodies collided, Lancelot rushed forward like a bulldozer, while Roger was knocked back again and again.

With physical strength alone, with the blessing of black dragon scales, Lancelot at this time has reached the limit that can be reached in the third stage.

This is a terrifying guy who can crush any transcendent below Tier 3 with physical strength alone.

"I said this is a destiny arrangement, you are destined to die here!"

Lancelot laughed wildly.

After the increase of the black dragon scales, his power has indeed been improved a lot, but at the same time the uncontrollable power has also affected his consciousness and judgment.

"Yes, you old guy has hidden for long enough!"

Lancelot stared at Roger fiercely.

"If I don't use the power of the scales, even if I can defeat you, I am afraid it will take a lot of energy. In that case, it is almost impossible to kill you!"

"Hidden for so many years, what is your purpose?"

"Waiting for the Jedi to fight back?"

Lancelot laughed, "To be honest, I should really thank Gao Wen, if you don't have his reminder, you will definitely become my biggest competitor!"

"This is God's will!"

"This is destiny!"

"I am destined to become the leader of the Knights!"

Under Lancelot's repeated collisions, the defense formed by the Quinn's Seal was in jeopardy, and the power of the dragon was indeed terrifying, even if it was a piece of scale armor.

Rumble!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two banged dozens of times. Lancelot had the upper hand. Although Roger looked like he was about to be knocked down at any time, he had withstood all the impacts of Lancelot. .

"Fall, fall for me!"

"Why can you hold on?"

"Give up struggling, Bedwell."

"You are destined to die here!"

Roger gritted his teeth, his eyes firmly paying attention to every attack by Lancelot.

He was waiting, waiting for the fleeting opportunity.

Axian Fayin rushed into Lancelot's mind, and the first knight who was in a violent state was immediately disturbed, taking this opportunity to take Roger to get away.

On his forehead and hands, the three models of Igni's seals bloomed in triangles. At this moment, Roger didn't even need to control him. The sword of the sun bloomed with all its glory.

He even felt that Bedwell was personally controlling this weapon at this time.

This inheritance knight who has been hiding himself in the dark for hundreds of years, trying to get rid of the control of the Privy Council, all his struggles disappeared with death.

But facing the pressure from Lancelot at this time, the Sun Sword still released all the energy.

Terrible fire attribute energy swept all around, the floor cracked, and the high temperature even ignited the surroundings. Lancelot, who had recovered from the chaos, saw this scene.

"Ice and Fire."

The mania in his eyes was slightly reduced, and blue ice crystals bloomed.

"It seems this is a fateful duel."

"The opposition between ice and fire, the opposition between you and me!"

The ice crystal shrouded in Lancelot wriggled like a living thing, condensing a huge sword in his hand at extremely fast speed.

"Okay, I will fulfill you and give you a decent way to die!"

The three Igni Faseals are separated from the three points of the triangle and connected to each other, and then a brand new Igni Faseal model is reconstructed.

The new Dharma seal is more powerful and the condensed energy is stronger. Feeling the power of Lancelot, Roger poured all the energy condensed from the Dharma seal into the sun sword floating in the air!

Although propelled by the energy of Igni Fayin, Roger and the Sun Sword resonated perfectly at this time, and he felt the fiery, vast determination.

Roger took a step forward, and the weapon in his hand dropped out.

"This is Bedwell's—"

【Sword of the Sun】

Roger roared.

[Frozen thorns]

Lancelot on the opposite side does not have any fancy skills, his body is the most powerful weapon, running and accelerating, and then throbbing hard! !

Simple to strong.

Lancelot had confidence in his strength.

boom!

The two energies collided together, and the confrontation between ice and fire brought a terrible change. The surrounding furniture and decorations were destroyed in a mess, and the entire manor seemed to tremble.

"You lose, Bedwell!"

A smile appeared on Lancelot's face, and his body was still pushing forward, and the power of the flame gradually reduced under the erosion of frost.

At the same time, he keenly heard a soft noise in mid-air.

Click!

Click!

A huge crack traveled on the body of the sword of the sun sword. Under the pressure of the force, the mark became bigger and bigger, and the sound was continuous.

at last……

Bang!

The Sun Sword, which could not withstand the oppression of two forces, shattered fiercely, and at the same time, it was far away in a secret room in the headquarters of the Knights of the Injeman Round Table.

On the silver cup representing Bedwell's identity, a red like blood appeared in the clear water, and then the liquid surged up, spread to the edge of the silver cup, and then flowed down.

A figure appeared in the room.

Galahad looked horrified.

"what happened?"

"Bedwell is dead!!"

Lancelot's attack smashed the Sun Sword, and his momentum slowed down, but at this time there were no obstacles between him and Roger.

Without the sword of the sun, the unarmed Roger was like an undefended lamb, Lancelot took a deep breath, puffing up the remaining strength in his body.

He broke out with all his strength just now, he is now relatively weak, but he believes that the opposite Bedwell is weaker.

Just work harder, maybe in the next second, he can chop off the head of the guy opposite, and then...

Lancelot, who was in excitement, didn't notice the purple light flashing in the burning floor around.

Yaden Fayin was activated.

In addition to the terrible damage to the spirit body, the second-level Aden's Seal is more important... the impact on the soul.

Everything around is slowing down.

The body seemed to become heavier.

Lancelot found the anomaly, and he was shocked, but when he was about to regain his strength to dodge, his soul was like a quagmire.

The body and soul are in conflict at this critical moment.

For a moment of stunned thought, Roger had been lost in front of him.

A voice rang in his ear.

"The sword of destiny, the sword has double edges, hurts oneself and others.

Roger's body had appeared above Lancelot's head at some point, and his cloak flew in the wind, covering the area where the two of them were.

In the shadow, a weapon deeper than the night appeared in Roger's hand.

"This is indeed an arrangement of fate."

Roger gave a low voice.

"It's just that the sword is in my hand!"

As soon as the voice fell, the cursed sword in his hand already carried a mighty force, piercing along the neck of Lancelot!

Pouch!

Even with Roger's power at this time, coupled with the sharp and corrosive power of the cursed sword, when he pierced into Lancelot's body, he was hindered to a certain extent.

But it is a pity that Lancelot, who is in a state of conflict between body and soul, is unable to get rid of this situation at all, waiting for him to concentrate on regaining control of the body.

What I faced was pain like the tide.

Pouch!

Roger revolved the blade, and his body was cut downward while falling, blood splashing, and the cursing sword followed Lancelot's spine to separate him.

The internal organs hanging on the spine burst out of the body with a crackle.

After landing, Roger's body rotated, and the weapon in his hand swept across.

laugh!

Lancelot's head flew high. Before his death, he heard the last words from Roger, "Poor fellow, Green has long chosen the true candidate to inherit the Knights."

"who is it?"

Lancelot opened his mouth wide.

"Galahad."

Roger uttered a name.

"Patter!"

Lancelot's head rolled to the ground, and the handsome and handsome first knight's face was dirty, and his meticulous silver hair was also stained with blood.

In a daze, Lancelot saw a foot stop in front of his head, followed by something covering his face.

Feeling the unfamiliar breath passing from the opponent's body, Lancelot suddenly realized something at this moment.

"you……"

"you are not……"

His face was ashamed, and he fully understood the meaning of a word.

plaything.

The surrounding fire became more and more raging, and Roger had been guarding against Lancelot's possible counterattack.

According to the information he had learned from Gawain before, this guy has a weird ability to transfer his injuries when he receives fatal injuries.

It is precisely because of this that he made the plan just now, striving to complete it in one go, and directly kill him without giving Lancelot a chance to react.

For now……

Turning around, Roger couldn't help smiling when he saw the inheritance core floating on Lancelot's corpse.

At the same time, the mask he had just covered Lancelot's face also fell off.

[Dirio's Mask]: It contains all the identities collected by Dirio when he was acting as the Faceless Man.

After use, you can switch between multiple identities at will. If you don't fight, you can perfectly simulate the character's breath fluctuations.

Number of Facebook: 127.

New facial makeup can be created through the soul ingestion ability. The generation of a new facial makeup requires time to run in, and gradually acquire the identity memory of the character to achieve perfect inheritance.

A new facebook has been generated.

Because of the previous experience, after capturing the core of Lancelot's heritage this time, Roger sent it to the Cursed Hut without even thinking about it.

He quickly checked Lancelot's corpse, and in line with the principle of not being wasted, he used the sword of curse to absorb all the blood on the corpse.

Hey, as a Tier 3 demon hunter, he was so confused that even the corpse needs to be searched.

At this point, all traces of Lancelot left here have been completely erased.

After all this was done, the surrounding flames had completely engulfed the house, and in a trance, the world before him turned into fly ash like a charred canvas.

At this time, Amanda, who was swept away by the torrent of paint, was also in crisis.

A few minutes before time retreated, Roger took Amanra's hand, but before he stepped out of the door, all the oil paintings hanging on the wall melted.

Then the torrent flooded the two ~lightnovelpub.net~Roger! "

Amanda yelled, but immediately afterwards, the overwhelming paint overwhelmed her.

She did not dare to speak, nor did she dare to open her eyes, she could only take it passively. In order to avoid separation from Roger, she held the big hand firmly from beginning to end.

Finally, the flow of the water seemed to slow down a bit, and Amanda felt her body being thrown up, and the cool wind rushed towards her face.

She opened her eyes and found that she was falling to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Roger, use your previous method..."

Amanda turned her head, there was no Roger at all behind her.

And what she had been holding tightly before turned out to be a highly swollen corpse!

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