Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

"I'm the one standing in your way,"

Galahad said firmly.

The blood in his body was boiling, and Vortigern's power was indeed beyond his imagination, but this also gave Galahad a strong desire to fight.

I want to defeat the enemy in front of me,

Then win.

Even the mildest knight,

They all have their own fighting spirit.

Galahad stared intently at Vortigern's weapon, preparing for his attack.

Voutigeng saw this young man who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen actually blocking his way, and he swung his sword and slashed at him without any hesitation.

He had already seen Galahad slaughtering on the city wall just now.

But those are just fish.

He doesn't care.

Then,

His contemptuous expression disappeared.

Vortigern's attack was firmly blocked by Galahad.

Even if it's just a casual attack,

That is not something ordinary people can resist.

This person in front of me,

It's really possible.

Vortigern couldn't believe it.

The strength in the hands increased.

Galahad's hands were shaking.

Vortigern's strength is comparable to that of Galahad, who has not yet reached maturity.

So he gritted his teeth and persisted.

At such a tense moment, Vortigern let go of his hand suddenly.

Such a relax.

Galahad leaned forward.

This is the opportunity.

Watching his movements, Vortigern thought in his heart.

When a person suddenly relaxes, besides being unable to control his body, his spirit will also relax. Taking advantage of this opportunity for him to relax, he launched another attack by himself.

Vortigern slashed with his sword a little more seriously.

Then,

was held back again.

Vortigern only saw Galahad's extremely serious eyes.

He wasn't distracted at all just now?

this boy.

Don't you have any messy thoughts?

Looking at Galahad's simple and serious eyes, Vortigern's contemptuous expression disappeared.

"It looks like I'm going to deal with you seriously."

Vortigern's attack accelerated again.

And Galahad continued to grit his teeth and persist.

Facing the onslaught of violent wind and torrential rain, Galahad wobbled like a flat boat in a huge wave, ready to capsize at any time.

The only reason to keep going.

It's this focus and never giving up.

No matter how fierce the enemy's attack is.

He will never fall down.

This is his insistence.

"Artoria, Tristan, the two of you come and watch Vortigern at any time. Don't let him hurt Xiao Jia."

Lot saw it in his eyes and said to Artoria.

"Ok."

The two nodded.

Lott didn't take it lightly.

He was Vortigern's main target.

If he rushed up and was knocked down or even killed by Vortigern during the fight, then his team would be completely defeated.

I can't take risks easily.

certainly,

You can't do nothing yourself.

Lott looked around and happened to see King Marco who had just climbed onto the city wall.

"King Marco, look at the sword!"

Lot said loudly to Marco.

King Marco had just climbed onto the city wall, and the sword in his hand was not yet steady. At this moment, he saw Lot rushing over with the sword in his hand, with a tearless expression on his face.

Why are you coming to deal with me?

Why don't you dare to fight Vortigern?

The depressed King Marco had no choice but to cheer up to deal with Lot's attack.

Don't think that Lot really can't beat Vortigern,

But dealing with this King Marko is still easy.

Soon, Lott chased King Marko directly from the top of the city wall to the bottom of the city gate.

King Marco hid among the crowd and escaped by taking advantage of the chaos.

Lott climbed onto the city wall again after a good slaughter below.

...

"Your body is already reaching its limit, right? Can you continue to persevere?"

Vortigern looked at Galahad who was already out of breath, and said with a smile on his face.

In the battle with Galahad just now, Vortigern used all his abilities on Galahad. The series of attacks were all on Galahad.

No matter how strong Galahad was, his body would still be extremely uncomfortable.

"I never felt like I was going to lose."

Galahad said very seriously.

"I will guard this castle, and everyone's dreams."

"False fantasy."

In this regard, Vortigern commented in this way.

He was ready to attack Galahad again.

But at this moment, he turned his head to the side and looked to the other side. Arturia and Tristan were ready to meet Galahad at any time to fight.

Their strength is also not weak.

I looked at the sky again.

It was almost night.

In this era, there are not many people who can carry out siege warfare at night.

Vortigern looked at his subordinates,

Only a small part remained on the city wall.

Among them was King Marko, who fell even more miserably behind the team.

He knew he couldn't fight anymore.

Needs to be trimmed.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to leave so easily.

Feinted at Galahad and attacked.

Galahad dodged out of the way.

And Vortigern dealt a heavy blow to the bottom.

Rumble——

A huge crack was smashed into the wall.

"Tomorrow, I will launch a charge from here."

Vortigern said to Galahad and the others.

Then, before Lott and the others could refute, he greeted the soldiers who were still on the city wall at the moment.

"Come on, retreat with me, tomorrow is their death day."

Vortigern said.

"Do you think you can take all your people away?"

Lotter was about to pick up the gun and shoot at the soldiers.

"It's enough for you to use this attack once or twice. If you have too many, do you think you can hurt people? I'm here, and all your attacks will be blocked."

Of course, Vortigern didn't feel sorry for those soldiers.

He just wanted to deal a huge blow to the morale of Lott's army.

Let them be better off.

But at this moment, he felt a danger approaching.

"You said, you will block their attacks?"

A woman's voice rang in Vortigern's ear.

Full of mockery.

"certainly……"

Just as Vutigeng said this, at this moment, a rain of red guns flew in the sky.

These spears just happened to pass through the bodies of the soldiers who were still on the city wall. Some wore a little too much, and turned into a candied haws,

A woman in a leotard falls from the sky.

Long purple hair fluttering.

Abnormally beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

She squinted her eyes and stood under the city wall,

Some of the Vortigern soldiers around wanted to attack her.

However, she waved the spear lightly, and all of them were sent flying.