Chapter 639 (1/2)

”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.