Chapter 1276: Citywide riots (4)

Chapter 1276 Citywide Riot (4)
On the road in the wild, a black pickup truck ran wildly.
On the bucket of the pickup truck, Her Majesty is holding a squash in Lancelot.
And he was looking at the two men with a blank expression... This made Lancelot have to keep his ‘coma’ state.
At this time, it is faintly audible to hear the sound of the monastery that has already gone.
Catherine, who was driving, looked at the dark night sky on the rearview mirror from time to time, and she was a little absent-minded.
Tipp on the front passenger seat suddenly said: "Kit, do you say that the leader will "transform" this time? Or will it just try to use the power of the twelve knights?"
Catherine frowned: "It's better not to be! Are you Caesar is iron?"
Tip did not speak, silence for a long time... He said quietly for a while: "I will become the most powerful secret pharmacist, refining that secret medicine."
"Little devil!"
Catherine taunted coldly, but her eyes were warm.
......
The misty blood gradually dispersed, and finally drifted into the cheek of one of the members of The-Fianna, and the cold and cold wetness made him slammed.
Later, the member of The-Fianna, who didn't know why, suddenly screamed wildly... He seemed to be stimulated!
While screaming wildly, he even continually opened the various weapons on the armor of the 'Dragon Cavalry' - not only the large guns held by them, but also the propellers behind the shells, which were also turned into weapons.
The split micro-mother missile emerged from the armor of the propeller, spread out in the air, and bombed directly on Caesar's body - not only that, he even slammed out the black gold sword of the leg equipment, and thus rushed the past!
[The-Fianna] In the control room, the avatar on the screen flashed red light at this time. The monitoring staff who was monitoring at this time said in a panic: "No. 17, the mental value is abnormal, it has exceeded The warning value is 30%, dangerous state!"
"How can you exceed the warning value, have you already adjusted it?" The Prime Minister's hands pressed and controlled, and the surprised mouth closed and finally made an angry roar.
"It may be caused by the death of a companion. They train together and have deep feelings. So..." The officer next to him had to guess and explain.

There is deep feelings?
The Prime Minister has already made a fuss.
They don’t need feelings at all!!

Looking back at the angry moment of the officer, the alarm sounded again on the front console, and the support staff was horrified and hurried.
"No. 5 machine, lost contact! No. 18 machine, lost contact!! No. 22 machine, severe condition! No. 7 machine... Out of control!! No. 10 driver mental value warning line critical... Prime Minister!!"
"How could this be……"
On the screen, along with a Taiwanese 'Dragon Cavalry' either being blasted or shot down, the avatar of the member of [The-Fianna] on another screen quickly became dim or flashed red. .
The Prime Minister’s entire pale and powerless fall sat down, sat in a chair, could not help but slammed his arm...
......
At the monastery, when Caesar’s hand was carrying a member of [The-Fianna], and then slammed directly into the ground... huge impact, even the moment when the soldier’s arm and body were directly torn apart, The 23 [The-Fianna] warriors are only seven.
One of them was even in a state of disappointment. They stood on the ground in a stupid way, and they had to enter the intelligent system control state of the 'Dragon Cavalry'.
"Can't win... Can't win... Can't win... Devil! This is the devil! Ah-!"
He screamed in horror, and turned around. The shell-shaped wings of the propeller behind him exploded in an instant, and the erupting airflow pushed his body directly into the sky and headed for the huge fighter.
Caesar took a deep breath at this time, but took the lighter from the trouser pocket, clenched it, and then...
Hey -! !
The huge sound of the air broke, and the next moment, the engine of the fighter was directly penetrated by the lighter that was thrown out, and an instant explosion occurred!
The huge fighter plane went out of control and fell down like this. It crashed into the [The-Fianna] member who fled!
He looked at him in horror, and eventually the fighter directly fell on him... he fell on the ground.
Seven people... There are only six teams left now!
The plane crashing into the ground destroyed the vast land in front of the monastery, and the brilliance of the flames reflected the surrounding... At this time, Caesar, in this fire, moved his eyes to another member of The-Fianna. .
A female member.
She stood kneeling in the same place, holding up her arms and guns with her hands, but couldn't help but shake the guns. She couldn't aim at it. The red light spots were constantly marking the circle of Caesar's body.
Wet... began to spread from the combat uniforms under her abdomen, accompanied by a burst of heat.
She finally had a soft leg and fell down on the ground. "Don't kill me... don't kill me... don't..."
Caesar walked in front of the member with a blank expression, and her eyes were indifferent. "We, at the time, also had such a petition."
He stretched out his palms and put his fingers together, so he waved out... If there was no accident, the head and body of the woman [The-Fianna] will split directly in the next moment!
Swing out!
"Do not--!!!"
The remaining member shouted screamingly, but the knife-like arm had been thrown out, and only one head flew out at this time, fell to the ground, and rolled.
When the body that had been separated from the body fell to the ground, the skull stopped rolling... It was stained with dust, grass and ash, like a garbage.
Just opened the eyes that had not yet had time to close, and looked at the night sky under the stars without a god.
Six people, only five people left!
"Withdrew... Retreat! Retreat!! Retreat... Retreat!!!"
"You will stay too." Caesar jumped forward and jumped into the night sky like a cannonball, rushing to one of the remaining five.
Just as the desperately closed his eyes, a figure was in front of him... his arms crossed and he took Caesar’s fist!
He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw a guy wearing a yellow armor, but with a weird clown...
"It seems to have caught a tailfield." The clown of the yellow armor, at this time the big red lips of the scarlet cracked a curved smile!
Caesar's jump impact was not exhausted, and he directly confronted the clown knight in the air.
The fists of both sides were like bullets, spit out madly, only to hear the loud noises constantly... At the end, the two seemed to fall on the ground.
At the same time, a knight wearing a dark blue sacred armor appeared in front of the woman's head. I saw him kneeling down on the ground and put his hand on the eyes that had never been closed. He whispered, "I am sorry, I have not appeared in your presence in time. Although we have never met, I wish you The soul can rest in peace... I am convinced that you must be a beautiful lady during your lifetime."
He seems to be praying.
Caesar glanced sideways... Then he looked up and the voice came up from the night sky, only to see the helicopter coming slowly - unlike the exaggerated fighter, the helicopter obviously had to be obtained, just the military's common model.
On the helicopter, a few more figures jumped at this time.
There are big men with beards, men with road police uniforms, and even guys wearing doctor's robes.
It is a round table twelve knights who are responsible for guarding the local knights.
At this time, the man in the uniform of the road police... that is, Mr. Gerant, who had the name of [Geraint], suddenly replied: "The clown and the two guys of Gareth, why did you put the holy armor early? Put on... Don't be afraid of wasting your energy?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's interest, first and foremost?" The young man who looked like a doctor shrugged and then looked at the few [The-Fianna] members. "What are these guys?" It seems to be also to save the Queen?"
"Maybe the government's people." The bearded man Tres Tigg frowned and said: "When did the government get these things?"
"It doesn't seem to be like it." Clown Dagonit licked his ear and said to the survivors of The-Fianna: "To avoid trouble, you should hide first. Rest assured, we won't be against you." Whatever you do, even if you want to do something, the old man of our family will negotiate with your boss... Of course, I prefer you to join the melee, because I also want to try these metal scorpions on your body, what is the role? ""
The survivors of [The-Fianna] were at the same time, but the communicators on them still had good signals and were waiting for instructions from the headquarters.
These five survivors have not only maintained a stable state of mind, but even supported the finals under the horrible power of Caesar. At the headquarters, although the prime minister is extremely ugly, he also knows the totality of this nameless survivor. Without thinking, they told them to wait and see, change their way out of the battlefield, and be ready to retreat at any time.
"How can the old guys in the Cavaliers find this position, is it..." The Prime Minister looked suspiciously at the people in the control room.
This action is a top secret operation that he authorized. It should not be leaked... He has to suspect that someone here leaked the news to the old guy of Pukins, otherwise the round table knight, even if it found the movement, It’s impossible to come so timely...
[The-Fianna] Almost destroyed, the appearance of the Cavaliers, and the ridiculous look behind Pukes behind him, the Prime Minister had a few years ago that some boring mobs wanted him to be in front of the people. , live pigs feel uncomfortable!
Of course, the last mob was successfully captured!
......
The survivor of [The-Fianna] listened to the command at this time, slowly landed, and retreated to the edge of the battlefield, silent.
Caesar did not go to move these people, but looked at the people of Gareth and the clown.
"One time, five incumbent twelve round tables were dispatched. It seems that the Cavaliers really value me." Caesar adjusted his breathing.
In the face of [The-Fianna], it seems a little relaxed, it is entirely because this group of people has powerful weapons, but in essence the individual is not strong. At best, the physical quality is just equal to that of ordinary orcs. It is difficult to control those weapons. power.
But these knights are different, they are all elites who have been tempered, or they cannot inherit the power of the powerful twelve round tables.
"Exactly, it's not too late." Jerant, wearing a highway police uniform, screwed his neck at this time. "I have time to let you finish the warm-up exercise... Although I don't know who you are, but look at the situation here, I want to come to you too." Not a nameless person?"
"[Oberon], your information should be called me like this." Caesar voice is low.
"You are the leader of the 'Dooms of the Doomsday'?" Gareth frowned.
Mr. Clown blew a whistle, "Hey! I won the prize, and I was lucky."

It’s really good luck.
Caesar smiled at this moment.
It’s just that my blood has gotten hot. As said... the warm-up exercise is almost done.

Several twelve round tables each looked at each other, and the young man who looked like a doctor suddenly said, "Who are you? The encirclement is not the spirit of the knight's faith."
He said, he took the initiative to step back two steps, but his eyes were quietly watching the monastery behind Caesar... obviously he was more likely to look for opportunities to enter the monastery than to deal with the leader of the doomsday myth.
After all, the most important task is to save the hostage... The shadow, slowly stretching behind him, then detached, turned into a fuzzy look of a shadow person, and then quietly flashed into the night.
"Ghosts are the spirit of the knight."
Unexpectedly, Caesar waved a punch at this time, and the shadow man was directly exploding and disappearing in a place separated by ten meters!
The doctor waved his hand if he had nothing to do, and smiled brilliantly: "It's amazing."
"You don't shoot, then I'm welcome." Mr. Clown's big smile appeared, his hands smashed, and eight flying knives shot at the same time!
The speed of the flying knives is no slower than the speed of light emitted by the weapons on the 'Dragon Cavalry' - and at this time, Caesar apparently did not intend to harden or open directly as before.
I saw him staggered his body, like a dance, and escaped from the gap of the flying knife... But the clown's attack can be so big, he himself has been bullied!
Known as the strongest clown in the 12th round table, it is obvious that the opponent was also a physically strong guy in the hands of a minute ago, so he also had the idea of ​​fighting hard.
The fists pounced like bullets, and they smashed around the waves, and the battles of the earth ruptured with one punch and one foot, which undoubtedly caused the members of the [The-Fianna] at the edge to suffer.
"We... are we going to surpass this group of people?"
"The Knights..."
"It's just one, it's hard to tell the devil..."
I ignored the reactions of this group of survivors.
Jerant was a little surprised: "I saw it for the first time. This guy is almost the same as the power of the clown. The body of the clown is a change/state, it is really amazing. No wonder there is courage in our Doing things in the territory... I have some itching."
Gareth is a bitter smile in the heart, because you haven't seen the one in the island prison... but the clown didn't even have a punch, just lying down on the floor and stunned.
Suddenly, Caesar and the clown are separated again... It seems that both sides have failed to win each other.
The clown suddenly changed into a crying face, but his expression was ecstatic. "Good fun opponent... let me be more happy!"
"The more crazy the power will be, the stronger it is to say that it is a fair knight, but rather a mad knight." Caesar had to shake his head. "I have no interest in dying with you."
"Would you like to escape?"
I don't know when, Gerant, the doctor, and Tresti have already sneaked into three different places behind Caesar, blocking his possible retreat.
After seeing Caesar's physical strength that the tough guy had put on the clown's clown, they didn't have much care. At this time, they had already put on their own armor.
At this time, Caesar hangs down her hands and slowly vomits. At the same time, she faces five round tables, but she has no fear. "Try it... the power of the holy armor."
"It will surprise you." The clown narrowed his eyes and was preparing to shoot... When he threw the flying knife, his body suddenly slammed into place!
The strange feeling came from his holy armor...not only him, but the other four twelve round tables also felt this strange.
Their eyes couldn't help but shrink, and they looked incredulously at the fluctuations emanating from Caesar... The fluctuations of the Holy Armor!
The power of the inheritance of the twelve round tables was actually resonating!
A black-violet light flashed over Caesar's body... But in an instant, a black mantle covered the body of Caesar! !
"Lancelot·Du·Lake..."

And, ‘the lake without destruction’?!!

Gareth whispered, "How can this be..."
At this time, Caesar waved the 'indestructible lake light' in his hand. The sword wind tore the air at this moment, and directly tore a tens of meters long crater on the ground.
"Come on... the round table knights," Caesar said softly.
Mr. Clown's head creaked at this time, and finally it was the true meaning of the so-called "trying the power of the holy armor" in the mouth of the doomsday myth.
He felt that there was a voice at the same time in his head.
Like asking him: Surprise, not unexpected?
(End of this chapter)