The Journey of King Arthur

"Oh~ This boy, you played the game just now so good!"

In the rest area, the competition was won. Xiao Yan, who was drinking spiritual juice to quickly recover his fighting spirit, heard a pleasant voice sound from his ears. When he turned his head and just found a young girl standing in front of him.

Looking at this girl, Xiao Yan fell into deep thought...

Could it be that the battle just now was too outstanding, and I was extremely handsome at that time, so when this lady saw me like that before, she came to ask me for autographs or do other things?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan raised his lips with some satisfaction, and he felt in his heart that he was such a sinful man. He just came to Camelo to participate in the competition and immediately received a female fan. It was so sinful. It was so sinful.

At this time, Yao Lao, who was hiding in the ring, heard what Xiao Yan was thinking at this moment, rolled his eyes silently and continued to study the new prescription.

And he muttered in his heart what excitement his apprentice was. He actually thought this way, he must suppress it in a few days and then do a few more sets of training, otherwise his apprentice would be too complacent.

Lao Yao noticed that the girl was emitting a faint sense of fighting spirit. Although it was hidden very well, he was still perceived by him. It can be seen that the girl was not here to ask for some signature, but to fight with Xiao Yan.

There is also the modified female villagers' robe. Yao Lao has already vaguely guessed what is going on.

"Ahem! May I ask, Miss, what's wrong with me?"

Xiao Yan did not find out the curves. He coughed lightly, then looked at the girl with a smile on his face and Mu Chunfeng.

"It's just to just say a few words to you."

The girl with brown hair and red eyes also answered.

"So that's how it is!"

Xiao Yan nodded in a slight understanding.

"How did you feel when you hit Elise just now?"

"I feel okay? Although it's a bit unexpected for me to fight, he is not as fast as me, and those skills have only been practicing the basics. It's normal for me to win."

"Yeah, then do you think you will win the next game?"

“I will do my best.”

Xiao Yan did not say too much, and said a sentence in a slightly modest tone.

Overall behavior looks good to give people a sense.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. By the way, my name is Yili Chuangwen."

After saying that, the girl left the lounge in front of Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan was also stunned and thought about the name Yili Fanwen. He always felt that he had heard of it before.

'Little Flame.'

′What's wrong with the master?′

′Do you remember the two villagers who adopted an iron golem and fell in love with each other but were not engaged for a long time?′

′Of course I remember, and if I remember correctly, that iron golem seems to be the strongest iron golem in Kamelo. In the past, I went to another world with Artoria with that little loli to participate in a competition... Wait! Could it be that? No?!′

′ Things are as you think, don’t think about anything. By the way, the next battle is the battle between her and a Uchiha clan. You’d better go and check it out, because according to the list, you will be the one you will fight after he finishes fighting the Uchiha clan.

And don't underestimate that female villager. She was rescued shortly after Artoria had just begun to determine the establishment point of Camelo. Her body had undergone transformation. In addition, she was the strongest villagers and the head of the mining department. She had enough emeralds to buy a series of weapons and equipment, as well as medicines to strengthen her physical fitness. So according to my estimate, her physical strength should not be worse than you.'

Hearing this, Xiao Yan fell into silence, ignoring the fact that he hit his boyfriend, and as a girlfriend, she was going to hit her strange situation, and silently walked to the glass window next to the lounge, watching the game continue in a subtle mood.

All four are fighting fiercely, although three are almost over.

First, in Hatsune Miku, who was in the junior competition area, controlled the snake human race with poor mental power opposite her by singing, and then let the snake human race jump off the ring by itself.

The entry-level iron golems suppress the opponent throughout the whole process, and will stop automatically once they approach the edge of the ring, obviously to beware of the opponent's use of Xiaoyu's trick.

The rice from the high-end area has put the dagger on the opponent's neck.

The battle between the last arena is almost over.

Although the Uchiha clan was in a coquettish position and used various ninjutsu from time to time to attack and harass him, he was more or less injured, and his opponent Yili Shin-wen was unharmed, and he picked up the diamond axe that was as tall as hers and slashed at him.

From the bitter smile of the Uchiha clan, Xiao Yan could feel the helplessness in his heart. What could the Uchiha clan do? He was really helpless. Facing the strongest among the villagers, he felt powerless with the Sharingan open.

You can see the opponent's attack trajectory, but it will be very uncomfortable if you can't keep up with your physical fitness.

In the end, the Uchiha tribe chose to admit defeat, but no one on the field would laugh at him. Now many people's eyes were filled with pity when they looked at him.

Xiao Yan looked at Yili Fawen and the big axe in her hand. Xiao Yan silently took out the set of adult gift equipment Artoria gave her from the ring, looked at them, and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, the third game of the first round of knockout match also began. In this high-end game, Fengxi and Leng faced each other.

Feng Xi stood quietly in front of the cold, and said in a gentle tone: "Human, your appearance reminds me of a guy. However, although he is also a facial paralysis, it is much more interesting than you, provided that it is comparable to you."

"Well... are you talking about Infinity? It seems that your relationship has eased, and it's still a bit good now..."

He said in a cold tone, a slender Tang sword appeared in his hand, and he himself prepared for war.

Feng Xi knew that the other party didn't want to continue talking, so he would definitely not continue talking. Facing outsiders, especially humans, he didn't like to communicate with each other very much. Because of this game, he said a few words politely before, although he didn't look polite at all.

"Swoosh!"

Leng moved. He held the Tang sword and stabbed Fengxi's chest in a straight line. Fengxi looked calm and a tree stump rose up from the ground and blocked Leng's face.

Leng naturally would not just stab it like this. He took out two blocks with his other hand and quickly laid out a two-meter-high small pillar. One jumped up and stepped on it on the pillar. With the help of the height of the pillar, he jumped again, preparing to puncture the wind breath from the air to the ground.

Feng Xi looked up at him, swung his left hand quickly, and three wooden stakes appeared at the left and right behind Feng Xi, and at an extremely fast speed, the stump in front of Feng Xi quickly stretched and launched an impact on Leng.

His cold expression did not change at all. He easily dodged the impact of the four wooden stakes and continued to thrust towards Fengxi.

Feng Xi still did not dodge. He stood there expressionlessly, waved his hands at the same time, and made an X-shaped hand shape. Sharp branches and branches with a ball of leaves grew from the edges of the four wooden stakes toward the cold thorn in the middle.

Faced with this situation, Leng stopped and continued to stab downward, and began to wave the Tang sword in his hand to cut off the branches. Feng Xi continued to attack while Leng was cutting the branches there. His right hand was claw-shaped and made an action similar to pitching upwards.

The four stumps beside him grew branches 2/3 of the tree stumps at the same time, half a meter above Feng Xi's head, and they collided with each other to form a larger stump to collide towards Leng.

When Leng attacked those branches, he also attacked the stumps. He went from suspected that the stump was very hard and could not be easily broken with brute force to certainty. Faced with the sudden collision, he naturally could not do the act of directly chopping the stump with the Tang sword to the end.

He immediately freed his left hand, took out a green mucus square from his portable space, and took the opportunity to put it on the stump attack from Feng Xi.

I stepped on this mucus block and was bounced into the sky without any injuries.

Faced with this continuous operation, Artoria, Agweiwen and Morgan nodded at the same time.

"Ah, I think it's very good, right?"

Morgan looked at Leng's smart operation and said to Artoria with a smile.

"Well, it's really amazing."

Artoria nodded.

"It would be great if we could have more such talents, so it would be much more convenient to build houses on the construction team in the future."

Age Qiwen also touched his chin and looked at the analysis with some appreciation.

Morgan was stunned with a smile.

???

"Indeed, it would be great if we had more such talents in Camelo. No matter what kind of wooden house you are building in the future, it will be very convenient. Unfortunately, the Wooden Release Ninjutsu has not been successfully developed perfectly, and I don't know when Orochimaru can be done..."

Artoria also murmured.

"My king, in fact, the magic of the Forest Spirit can also be achieved in this way, but it will take many years to learn it to reach this level. Moreover, because of the difficulty of learning magic, 80% of Camelo were holding a magic book, and 90% of them should have put this book aside and eaten ashes..."

The regret in Age's tone at this time is self-evident.

Artoria nodded helplessly and sighed.

"I hope Orochimaru can research it earlier... I don't know when Uchiha Itachi can persuade Orochimaru to come to us."

Morgan looked at them in a subtle mood, and she tilted her head silently with an awkward and polite smile on her face.

"Haha?"

Shouldn’t it be said that the cold fighting style is worth promoting now? Is there something wrong with your focus? Or is there something wrong with mine?

Let us turn our eyes back to the battlefield.

From the original huge thrust and the elasticity of the mucus block, cold was pushed to a height of 100 meters.

Not only was he not panicked at all at all when he was a hundred meters tall, he even changed his conceptual costume from a Tang sword to Gatlin, and then fired downwards with his terrible power.

And these magical bullets should not be underestimated.

Feng Xi quickly created more trees to withstand this series of attacks, and the bullets were shot into the bushes. In the green leaves, no one could see the truth inside, and could only use their strength to sense the existence of those bullets.

Leng stopped expressionlessly and continued to attack with Gatlin. At this time, Gatlin became an RPG. Leng silently carried the RPG on his shoulders and a rocket blasted into the bushes.

The rocket has igniting substances. As soon as the gun goes down, the huge crown will quickly start to burn. The green leaves on the tree are instantly wrapped in flames, and a tree turns into a fire tree.

Leng still didn't stop. He turned the RPG into a sniper rifle. Through the special sniper magnifier of the sniper rifle, Leng found the wind breath in the flames.

He threw an ending pearl from his portable space and shot him at the location where Feng Xi was.

Feng Xi sensed the danger with the intuition of the fairy. He quickly dodged and barely avoided the attack of the bullet. At this time, Leng had already transformed his concept tribute equipment into a Tang Dao. With the ending pearl, he teleported to Feng Xi's side. When he was about to launch an attack on Feng Xi, he found that the stump dropped by the ending pearl was the stump used by Feng Xi to defend himself when he subconsciously.

He was caught off guard and was directly knocked out by Feng Xi by the stump. He was directly knocked into the sea of ​​fire he had just made. After a series of burnt branches and still hard stumps, he rushed out of the flame crown with a little flame with a little flame. Then he turned freely in the air for two and a half weeks and a half, and temporarily took back the concept suit and took out a bucket of water. When he was about to land, he quickly poured the water on the battlefield.

Because of this bucket of water, he himself did not suffer much damage from falling. What he really had to worry about now was his left arm. Because the push just now caused great pain in his shoulders and he could not use any strength at all. It was a bit difficult to just make his hands bend some movements.

It was obvious that Feng Xi's inadvertent effect just now was awesome.

When he was cold, Feng Xi had already rushed out of the tree position he had made before. He frowned his eyebrows and muttered in his heart the various methods Leng had shown before. If it weren't for his intuition just now, he might have fallen into Leng's hands like this!

It’s obvious that my level is higher than the opponent, but I’m almost taken away by the opponent! It’s simply unbearable!