Chapter 1998：

However, he was gentle about Mordred's mood and didn't say it.

As for why Bedwell didn't explain the ‘eternity’ of the empire from the beginning, I’m afraid it’s because Bedwell subconsciously believes that Mordred and others understand the common sense of ‘eternity’.

Moreover, it is quite difficult to explain, just like explaining to people why water is water.

Who can tell this clearly?

"I will take you back to the imperial capital and accept your majesty's trial, betrayer!" Hector stared at Bedwell coldly and said.

"Maybe I am a betrayer. But now...I can't go back yet!"

Bedwell took the sword and looked at Hector with firm and serious eyes.

He could no longer return to the imperial capital. From the moment he believed in his own way and decided to do his loyalty, he stood on the opposite side of everyone.

Everyone thinks that he is wrong, but he firmly believes that his eyes are not wrong, and his heart is not wrong.

Aktor drew out two swords, stepped on his feet, and the whole person was like a tiger descending from the mountain, stabling towards Xuanzang Sanzang.

He has seen it since just now.

This...

Is the weakest!

Although the emperor has his life, try not to start with Xuanzang Sanzang, but now Xuanzang Sanzang has completely stood on the opposite side of the empire, why should he hesitate?

Pick a soft persimmon!

Seeing Ektor attacking, Xuanzang Sanzang was so scared that he was so frightened that he panicked and picked up the nine-ring tin rod to block in front of him.

However, two swords pierced faster, holding up Aktor's sword.

Xuanzang Sanzang looked up and saw Bedwell and Mordred.

"What are you doing in a daze? Run!" Mordred scolded.

Bedwell said gently: "Master Xuanzang, you should leave first."

"Hug, sorry, two donors."

Xuanzang Sanzang hurried away holding the nine-ring tin rod, she was zero combat effectiveness.

"As far as the two of you are concerned, without [Emperor Armor], you can't even stop me!"

Ektor's hands slammed into force.

Squeak

There was a terrible sound of blades rubbing between the two swords.

Mordred gritted his teeth, Ector's strength is very large, if calculated by the numerical value, the muscle strength is probably A.

With a "click", Ektor fended off Mordred when he was about to take advantage of the victory, when Bedwell drew another sword on the side.

I saw a flash of silver light, "clang", that sword was the sword that held Ektor.

"King Mordred, you must regroup first, and Aktor will leave it to me for the time being."

"Are you going to fight me alone? Huh, you are too high on yourself, Spers!"

Ector frowned, shouted, his swords were pulled up, and he pierced towards Bedwell.

A divine light flashed across Bedwell's eyes, his wrist turned and his sword tilted, and his swords followed.

"Clang, clang—"

Suddenly, Guanghua danced wildly, and the sound of clang was endless.

Mordred looked at Bedwell in surprise: "Bedwell Swordsmanship...is that strong?"

The scene before him completely refreshed Mordred's three views.

Bedwell gave the impression that he was a weak civil servant, but what about right now?

Jianguang Flurry...

Strong!

Really strong!

At least in Mordred's view, this Bedwell's swordsmanship and combat experience is definitely above Lancelot!

But after thinking about it, there was a flash in Mordred's eyes.

After all, 100 million years have passed on the world line of the empire.

In 100 million years, let alone Bedwell, even an ordinary person would become a sword god.

Time is a terrible weapon.

However, Bedwell is strong, but Ector has taken it to the next level.

I saw that his double swords opened Bedwell's double swords, making its doors wide open, and then a knee kick hit Bedwell's abdomen heavily, knocking Bedwell to the ground.

Bedwell fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen, his face dripping with cold sweat.

"How about it, you have been poisoned by sinking and lost [eternity], isn't such an attack uncomfortable?" Ektor asked coldly.

Bedwell gritted his teeth, he was poisoned by sinking, and was briefly destroyed the constancy peculiar to empires, and possessed the perception of a normal person. This is like the painless person of Yusheng Ryunosuke, who suddenly has pain, which is naturally unbearable.

However, Bedwell was not prepared to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand towards the sword to the side. But before he could touch it, Aktor stepped on the back of his hand and broke it again with a sword. His tejin.

Blood splattered.

Bedwell paled with pain.

"Always give orders, keep giving orders, urging us combat-type holy apostles to urge us... I think you have been upset for a long time, Qing Bedwell."

Ektor leaned down and stared at Bedwell with feverish and bloodthirsty eyes: "Bring your corpse back, I guess your majesty won't say anything more? Executing the holy apostle... can your blood make me? Is your heart flexing, Qing Bedwell?"

What is the Holy Apostle?

The holy apostles are human beings.

It is the person who gets the life span of God, the realm of God.

In the right history, such people like Skaha would be driven out of the world by Gaia.