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Chapter 186 Poor Englishman

"Ah!" A roar from the soul sounded in the ears of the four people. The heroic spirit of King Arthur opposite had already emerged and had not come out for hundreds of years. As soon as he came out, he saw his brothers dissipate in front of him, which caused Arthur, who had turned into a heroic spirit, to have emotional fluctuations.

Faced with King Arthur's anger, Pilei stood up. This was the moment when the king was against the king. Although the two little guys were very brave, Pilei, who was observing on the side, knew that they could no longer use the two big moves they had just made in a short time. It was still unknown whether they could use the two moves at the beginning, and Mark could not act rashly. After all, the other party still had four round table knights, and someone had to restrain them.

The two of them took a step forward and looked at each other, while brewing. They both knew that the other side would be a strong enemy and no one dared to be careless.

Li Daoyuan pulled Ma Xiaobo back. He knew his childhood character, for fear that he would rush out with an impulse. His goal had been achieved, not only hitting the opponent but also shocking the temporary teammates. There was no need to smash the rest. If he really fought all his capital, it would be hard to say what this temporary ally would do.

After a moment of confrontation, the heroic spirit King Arthur moved first. He held the weapon that should be the sword in the lake in his right hand and began to dance with a gorgeous and unique track with hidden murderous intent, and his speed slowly accelerated.

The two little guys didn't feel anything except that they looked good, but Mark, who was proficient in melee combat, saw the clues. It was not a shame that they were heroes who had been fighting all their lives. The sword dance contained all the killing experience of King Arthur during his lifetime. No matter how he moved, the long sword in his hand would slash at the other side at the most appropriate angle and force.

Mark originally wanted to remind Pi Lie, but when he saw his solemn expression, he closed his mouth. Yes, although this clone only inherited some of the magical abilities of Lord Pi Lie, his knowledge was not discounted. The real demon king Pi Lie is a fallen archangel who is proficient in magic martial arts. How could he not see the mystery?

At this moment, both hands were shrouded in black smoke. The magic power of the King of Lies was like a nuclear bomb. The most terrifying thing was not to release it, but when it was pinched in Pi Le, you could never guess its final form.

The one who moved first in the end was King Arthur. Although he would not be tired, his sword skills could not be endlessly danced. When the warrior's aura reached its peak, it would have to be released, otherwise it would only become more and more exhausted.

He approached Pilei with the pace of sword skills, and his speed was not as fast as the previous round table knights. However, Mark and the other two watching the game had a special sense of danger, that is, they must not take action. As long as they attacked, they would reveal a flaw and be killed by King Arthur with one blow. However, if they didn't take action, they would be cut off by him. This uncomfortable feeling made their mind shake. This is the essence of this sword skills. Whether you attack or retreat, they would be seized by King Arthur to launch an attack.

But Bi Le was not inferior. He seemed to have not seen any more. He continued to stand there. The black smoke in his hands did not change at all, and a faint smile on his face.

With Pilie still three meters away, King Arthur's sword skills finally changed. He originally thought he would continue to swing, but who knew that when his step fell, it suddenly appeared in front of Pilie, and the high-rise sword in the lake also slashed down from above and down.

A lightning-like sword light passed through the stone chamber, and Pi Li's body was divided into two, and then scattered all over the ground. When the sword slipped down, his body turned into black smoke, and then it filled most of the stone chamber.

King Arthur realized something was wrong. After slashing with one sword, he immediately took the sword back and was ready to deal with the unexpected situation at any time. As he expected, the thick black smoke suddenly condensed into Pili's figure behind him, and then a stream of black smoke came out to King Arthur's back. King Arthur, who was always alert, was not hit by this spell. He sideways and dodged the black smoke, and at the same time twisted his body, slid upwards with a sword. With a bang, another stream of black smoke was scattered by him.

In this way, Bi Lie kept using black smoke to form his own image to wield magic, and King Arthur was bothered to break it. Although he had no physical concerns, from outsiders' eyes, he was like a mouse in a bellows. Although he was still so agile, he could never escape this cage.

This time, even the remaining round table knights saw something wrong. The four of them took a step forward at the same time, as if they were going to help. Mark discovered their actions and picked up the saber-killing sword that was leaning on the ground, ready to intercept them at any time. Li Daoyuan and Ma Xiaobo also raised their hands, intending to do their best to their ally.

However, the changes on the field interrupted the attention of these people. The black smoke in the stone chamber suddenly gathered wildly in one direction, and finally formed his figure again in the place where Pile disappeared. This time, King Arthur did not take action rashly. Obviously, he planned to see Pile's next move clearly before finding a way to attack.

Unfortunately, when the King of Lies reveals his true form, it often indicates that his layout has been completed. Bi Le looked at King Arthur's heroic spirit jokingly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom, a red light soared into the sky, covering King Arthur. Li Daoyuan and the others looked closely and found that before they knew it, Pilei had corroded a pentagram on the granite floor of the stone chamber, and King Arthur was in the center of the magic circle.

The magic circle of Pireb seemed to be specifically targeted at the soul. King Arthur's heroic spirit wailed in it and knelt down. The originally silver-white body, which was actually quite solid, began to emit silver light outwards.

The remaining knight heroes of the round table saw this scene and rushed towards the magic circle wildly to rescue King Arthur. Mark raised his sabre and was about to stop them, but was stopped by a thin hand. Pile smiled and said, "The soul-destroying magic circle I have set up for so much time is not so easy to destroy. Even if there is one, it is not the master of these brainless heroes."

Sure enough, four round table knights rushed into the magic circle, but it had no effect. On the contrary, their soul power was even weaker and they dissipated faster than King Arthur. Looking at their painful wailing, Li Daoyuan and Ma Xiaobo were still a little reluctant after all. They lowered their heads and silently recited the mantra to help them save them.

In less than five minutes, the heroes in the magic circle disappeared, leaving only the dull weapon inserted into the ground.

The two little guys also finished reciting the mantra and raised their heads. Li Daoyuan thought for a while, reached out to grab the sword in the lake and the four weapons in his hands, handed them to Xiaobo three, and said with a smile: "Go back to the master and the others to see if you can figure out what you can do." Xiaobo nodded and carried the weapon on his back.

When Bi Lie saw it, he couldn't help laughing. It was indeed a child. This was obviously a move to go back and seek credit. But he didn't care. If he had someone as thoughtful as these two children, he would feel very happy.

The four people pushed open the broken stone gate opposite, probably because they were too confident in the heroes, and they never found any security measures again. Pilei stood on the fork to East Asia and Egyptian Ku, saying goodbye to the two little guys, "Okay, I think we can break up here, and the cooperation with you is very pleasant. I wish you can find your goals."

Li Daoyuan also smiled and bowed to Pi Le. "Thank you for your help. I also wish you what you want and have the opportunity to come to China to make friends. I believe the master will sweep the bed to greet the old man."

Bilie's smile immediately became much more awkward, so let's forget it. The King of Lies never puts himself in a dangerous place. If something happens, he can't run away.

After waving goodbye to each other, Biley took Mark to the Egyptian Pavilion. Soon he found the trace of the scepter in a glass display cabinet and picked up the scepter. Biley closed his eyes and sensed the power of light and darkness contained therein. After a while, he opened his eyes, "Let's go, Mark, that's all that thing left."

"Yes, sir." The two of them quickly returned to the car and disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, in the East Asian Library, Ma Xiaobo also found their target, "The "Princess of the Female Master" is it. Once you have it, let's go."

With a crisp sound, Xiaobo covered his head and asked depressedly, "Why are you hitting me?"

"You are a pig. If you come, you can take this one?"

"Isn't this the task for us?"

"…You've entered the bank vault and aimed at gold, so don't you take the money?"

"…What you said makes sense. Anyway, we have the Qiankun bag, so it's useless if we don't take it."

After a while, another crisp sound.

"Why hit me again?"

"What do you do with the little Japanese stuff?"

"Take it back and show it."

"...Do you think the country has been doing less recently? Can this thing be exhibited casually?"

"What do you think you should do, leave it to the British?"

"Well, let me think about it... I'd just burn it and let the British guess who did it."

"Good idea!"

Poor British, their losses tonight were too great…
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