"Die for me!"
The second Knight Gawain kept chopping out one black sword after another, mixed with dark waves, attacking Ye Kai's position.
Gao Wen has just been killed by Ye Kai once. Although he doesn't show it on the surface, he has already begun to be afraid of playing close combat with Ye Kai in his heart. At this time, when he fights with Ye Kai again, Gao Wen only dares to shoot long-range attacks away from ye Kai to help his companions.
In the center of the fight, led by the first knight Lancelot, the eight round table knights made a series of chopping attacks that could tear up the space and attacked the dead corners of Ye Kai's body.
Lancelot, holding the dark conical Knight's sword, stabbed at the leaves tens of thousands of times a second, opened his mouth and roared loudly.
"White Sword Fairy, what's the matter with you?"
"Fight back, isn't it?"
Ye Kai was in the storm of sword stab and sword chop. The speed of waving his weapon with both hands had already exceeded the limit that the warrior under the divine force could bear. The purple thunder light from thunder sword and red crystal sword almost formed a semicircle barrier in front of Ye Kai, blocking all the fatal attacks that he attacked.
In order to block the joint attack of the eight knights, ye Kai's hands waving his weapons have been cut into shadows, and he can hardly see clearly.
"Boom boom boom!"
Above the coast, ye Meng, who had regained consciousness, raised their heads one by one and watched the sparks from the sky illuminate the night sky. Their faces were full of surprise.
At this time, the eighth Knight Bedwell has also used the blood traction to revive the three knights who were just shattered by Ye Kai, and four of them joined the battlefield together.
Ye Kai's strength has long been beyond their comprehension.
You know, the thirteen Knights of the round table are not only the top of their power, but also the weapons in their hands.
However, ye Kai did not lose the inferior position in the 13th World War I, but he became more courageous in the war!
There was a purple electric awn in his eyes, and the thunderous energy burst out on Ye Kai's two hands, once again speeding up the speed of waving weapons, even the residual shadow of his arms.
The third Knight jerrand and the fourth Knight Gareth see this scene, can not help but slightly stunned, a little distracted. But this moment's pause is fatal to this kind of fighting!
"Don't stop attacking!"
Lancelot let let out a violent drink, but before that, ye Kai had caught this opportunity, and had taken action ahead of time.
His figure flashed, and he forced them under the body in an instant. The red crystal sword and the flame sword stabbed them under the chin. In an instant, they penetrated their heads from bottom to top!
The next second, eleven black threads shot at the bodies of Gerard and Gareth. Blood traction began to repair their damaged bodies, but ye Kai gave a smile and a cold hum.
"Blood traction? No race in front of me dares to play such a trick! "
If the spirit is shattered, even if the body has a strong recovery ability, there is only one way to die.
As soon as the words came to an end, ye Kai, holding his left and right hands, suddenly burst out two dark and unknown flames, followed the body and tip of the sword, and plunged into the bodies of Gerard and Gareth, and disappeared.
Two people are hit by this flame, just recovered body suddenly quiver, open mouth to send out painful howl.
"Ah, ah
Ye Kai combines the black fire of the first and second classes, and can burn the spirits directly through the body!
Boom!
Two purple thunderbolts fall from the sky. Gareth and Gerard's bodies are lost in them and turn into powder. Let the black silk thread continue to find a way to mend, and their bodies will never recover.
Third knight, Gerard, die!
Fourth knight, Gareth, die!
Thunder and lightning annihilate the body, black fire burns the soul!
"Jarrant, Gareth!"
Bedwell called out the name of his dead companion, his voice trembling slightly and his body shaking ceaselessly.
For the first time in a thousand years, the Knights of the thirteen round tables really felt what death and fear were like!
Always thought that he was invincible, the thirteen round table knights on the earth, looking at the man wrapped in black fire and purple thunder, one by one was stunned.
"How can it be, just a Terran, better than the Hailin clan!"
Lancelot growled, with the same horror on his face.
But ye Kai won't wait for them to recover from their fear. Two green spiritual powers converge at his feet. Ye Kai instantly appears in the air hundreds of meters away from the crowd.
He put away the red crystal sword, holding the sword in both hands. The sharp point of thunder sword surged out the blazing purple thunder light, and at the speed of a million times a second, he made a series of stabs at the round table knights below.And every time he wielded his sword, a purple thunder pillar came down from the sky.
"Boom boom boom!"
From a distance, it looks like a lightning wall thousands of meters high, standing on the sea, illuminating half the earth!
Exposed to the undifferentiated range of attack, including Lancelot, the bodies of the remaining 11 round table knights were all torn open, with countless wounds. They were buried in the thunder light, one by one uttering hoarse howls of pain.
At the moment when Leizhu disappeared, ye Kai appeared in front of the dying Galahad. His right fist was wrapped in a dark flame and accurately pierced Galahad's chest.
Boom.
Even the last wail could not be sent out, and Galahad's spirit and body were shattered by Ye Kai's fist.
Fifth knight, Galahad, die!
Then, ye Kai suddenly turned around, and the distance of several hundred meters narrowed within 0.1 second. Ye Kai handed out his right hand, grasped the neck of gahelis, and lifted up his huge body.
The black flame spurted out from the tiger's mouth, and gahlis let out a whimper. There was no more movement. Ye Kai's right hand made a little effort to crush his neck.
Sixth knight, gahoris, die!
At this moment, thousands of meters away, the powerful people all over the world look at the legendary thirteen round table knights, one by one killed by Ye Kai with extremely cruel means, and all of them stare big eyes.
A chill spread over their bodies, and the people trembled unconsciously.
This is not a battle, but a unilateral massacre!
Ye Kai, like a thunder god, killed the rest of the eight or nine round table knights one by one, together with the spirits. In front of Ye Kai, those round table knights, who should have been invincible, were as vulnerable as a group of helpless children.
At first, ye Kai used several moves to kill the first few knights. At last, he killed a round table knight with one move!
This legendary existence dominating the East and the West for thousands of years was slaughtered by Ye Kai alone!
At the end of the day, when only the first knight Lancelot and the second Knight Gawain were left, they could no longer restrain their fear and left yekai at the speed of breaking through the sound barrier, heading for a position they didn't know.
"Want to escape?"
Ye Kai's face sank, and instantly caught up with Gao Wen, who escaped toward the East. He raised his hand to his forehead. Black fire and purple thunder crossed from ye Kai's fingertips and penetrated his forehead.
Gao Wen's face turned blue and burst into countless pieces.
Ye Kai turns around and squints at Lancelot who is running towards the West. The red crystal sword appears in his right hand. Ye Kai shouts softly. The red crystal sword passes a red flash in the air and shoots at Lancelot's position.
In the direction of Lancelot's escape, ye Kai's vision was limited, and a fuzzy figure stood.
Lancelot cried out with a look of joy at the sight of the figure, as if he had been pardoned.
"Ancestors, help me!"
Poof!
The red crystal sword with black fire runs through Lancelot's chest and burns his spirit. Lancelot's eyes tremble and falls from the air.
First knight, Lancelot, die!
This thirteen round table knight, who dominates the East and the West and makes countless people tremble, was finally slaughtered by Ye Kai!
All the world's strongmen who watched the battle were amazed, but they soon realized that the Knights of the thirteen round tables were not the publishers of the death order of the king of hell, and that the existence of what the Knights called "ancestors" had not been launched from the beginning to the end!
Looking at the death of Lancelot, the figure didn't react. He just raised his head. His dark blue narrow eyes looked at Ye Kai and said nothing.
Ye Kai raised his head and looked at the figure, but his eyes were even colder, like a sharp sword, to pierce the sky.
"Haizu, the thirteen Knights under your seat are dead."
"Next, it's your turn!"
Haizu's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly wrinkled and clapped, which directly scattered the clouds. With a sharp tooth, he startled the mountains and rivers like thunder and roar. He immediately swept his eyes angrily and pointed to Ye Kai.
"White Sword Fairy, you want to die!"