The Journey of King Arthur

(Use the perspective of the protagonist at this time)

In Han Feng's residence, Artoria and others took out stools and sat in front of the largest crystal mirror. Han Feng in the mirror was walking on a mozhu path, and the target he was heading to was his residence.

"Huhuhuhuhu! It seems that this guy has not noticed that he has fallen into hallucinations at all! He is worthy of being Mr. Silver! The spiritual array technology is good!" At this time, Karz looked at this scene and couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer. His smile seemed to be extremely worthy of a beating.

"Of course! I was the second most powerful existence in the world 500 years ago!" At this time, Yin put his hands on his hips, straightened his head, raised his head with great pride.

That's right, just as Han Feng stood still, Yin set up a spiritual array around him. With just one move, he would instantly fall into the illusion. There was nothing in Han Feng's residence and the thick fog were all the consequences of being lazy. After all, for the old salt wolf Yin, if you can be lazy, then try to be lazy.

"The second in the world..." At this time, Artoria looked at Yin lightly. She was very curious. She could make Yin admit that she was definitely not as good as the first in the world.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

At this time, a knock on the door came into everyone's ears, and then everyone heard the voice of a man.

"My king, I'm back next time."

"Lanmalote, come in and just throw this kid on the bed aside. Thank you for your hard work." At this time, Artoria said in a plain tone.

"It's natural that it's not hard. After all, if you don't bring this guy here, you'll make him faint and find him by his subordinates. That would be troublesome." At this time, Lanmalot opened the door with a smile. At this time, he carried Han Feng, who seemed to have fainted, threw him on the bed, then took out a stool, came to the side of the knights of the round table, and sat down.

"Where is going now?" Lanmalot gently touched Bedwell who was sitting on his side and asked in a low voice.

"Han Feng has now successfully arrived in his false residence, and do you feel that the little girl who is talking to him is a little familiar..." At this time, Bediwell's voice was quite loud this time, so everyone naturally heard it. After careful thinking, everyone slowly turned their perspective to Kalz, after all, he was the main person in charge of this battle.

"Well, I'll choose Jack to cooperate, and the atmosphere is also considered. Don't you think Jack is very suitable for such a scene?" At this time, Kalz raised his head awkwardly, trying not to see everyone, especially Jack's resentful and aggrieved eyes sitting in Artoria's arms.

"But to be honest, Sister Wang is really good for such a scene, which looks like watching a horror movie." At this time, Mordred looked at the screen with concentration, holding popcorn in his left hand, and occasionally grabbed some with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, if there are not many people and the light is darker and the ghost is not Jack, it will look even more terrifying... After all, people like us who are familiar with Jack feel too ill-stunning to see this thing."

"It's true, but if you knew it, don't let Kalz be the main person in charge. After all, I'd rather defeat him quickly than torture him here." At this time, Artoria made an evaluation that was better than herself, and put her hand on Modred's side, with her palm facing up. Although she didn't look at Modred, the meaning was self-evident.

Mordred also stared at the screen, slowly took out a bag of popcorn from his space backpack and placed it on Artoria's hand, and then slowly ate his popcorn again.

"Well, although I do not do this well, aren't you watching it? Especially your sister Wang..." Kalz gave Artoria a look at her and said helplessly.

"And I also gave him a way out. As long as he can pass, let Xiao Yanzi grow up and deal with him. My method is better for him than yours! If you don't want to continue watching, you can directly stab Han Feng's sword that has fainted."

"Sister Wang?" At this time, Artoria turned her head to the right, looked at Morgan who was looking at the screen with concentration, fell into silence, and ate some popcorn to continue looking at the screen. She was speechless, and she had completely filtered out the last sentence of Kalz.

(Turn the perspective back to Han Feng's side)

At this time, Han Feng looked at the disappeared 'Jack' and the thick fog that was constantly approaching him, slowly allowing the deep blue fighting spirit contaminated with sea heart inflammation to completely wrap himself up. Among them, the mouth, ear, nose and eyes are the objects of key protection. He had a premonition that the white thick fog was definitely not simple.

As he thought, the thick fog was not only toxic, but also made her soul unable to sense beyond her field of vision. This made him unable to sense the position of his ring and his career scope was only three meters away. It was basically hazy three meters away, with only slight black shadows, and those black shadows were objects such as door frames and walls.

He also imagined flying away from here, and he didn't want to play any game! But he failed because once he wanted to fly, he would be forced to suppress it. Not only that, although his physical fitness is still so strong now, due to the many suppression of himself, his fastest speed and bounce power are not as good as a fighter. The only thing that makes him feel a little relieved is that his strength has not been weakened. He can break the wall with one punch and directly break the wall.

You should know that he had tried just now and wanted to use sensational inflammation to burn all the thick fog, but the burned thick fog quickly filled up and became even thicker, so he decisively gave up this waste of fighting spirit.

Of course, this is just a little bit. Whether it is the extremely quiet atmosphere around him or the crackling sound of the poison burning poison caused by the Douqi, which is stained with sea heart flame, he feels irritated.

However, he is forcing himself to calm down. After all, in this case, if he cannot calm down, the possibility of his escape is slim.

He took a deep breath and then ran outside. He was not worried that his physical strength would be insufficient. If he still cared about this issue, he would not be the Dou Emperor. Although he ran mainly in a straight line now, his purpose was definitely not to run straight and run out of here. After all, he thought it would be impossible for him to escape so easily. The reason for his doing this was just to hope to discover some clues earlier and not encounter obstacles.