Chapter 888 Tristan(2/2)
In the light curtain image, the camera switched back to Tristan at this moment.
The whole man who was massacring the refugees was telling his sorrow while killing without mercy.
Even though I have seen that cold murderous gesture, it is still unbearable.
Especially Mr. Trace, his peer in the real world, his eyes are wide open now, and his back teeth are about to be broken.
This cruel butcher does not deserve to be a Knight of the Round Table, nor does he deserve the name Tristan!
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Then, in the midst of Tris's self-denial in this real world, he suddenly remembered a roar that was extremely angry and like a devil.
The next moment, black shadows flashed, and the huge arm wrapped with bandages suddenly fell down, grabbing the head of a solemn knight, then pressed it to the ground and crushed it with a cruel 'bang' sound.
Taking a closer look, it was Hassan the Cursed Arm who arrived. This man wearing a skull mask was so full of anger that he became very ferocious.
He looked at the flames around him, looked at the solemn knights, and asked angrily.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
!Why is this happening!?"
"There are no people here who can be called soldiers!"
"What we have here is just a village composed of a group of people who have finally escaped and are eager to continue living."
"And you! You actually!
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"Is this how the Lion King's soldiers slaughter women and children!?"
The words could no longer be explained clearly. The extreme anger and sadness made this man lose his mind and roared towards the other solemn knights.
He was clearly Assassin, but at this moment he was showing the madness of a Berserker.
The furious questioning naturally did not waver the solemn knights. After seeing this powerful enemy, a group of solemn knights immediately surrounded him.
However, for people in the real world - especially the reincarnations of the Knights of the Round Table, they all bowed their heads in guilt and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Although the humanitarian disaster inside was not caused by them, it was an order given by the Lion King, and the team was led by the Knights of the Round Table, which made them unable to refute and bear it.
The fire grew stronger and stronger, and in the midst of the flames, Hassan the Cursed Arm went crazy and killed the upright knights, and soon he was injured in many places.
But even so, this man didn't care at all and just wanted to eliminate all the killing devils.
It was also at this time that Tristan moved. He suddenly pulled the strings, and the air blade struck Hassan, the Cursed Arm, who was in a fierce battle with the Solemn Knight.
Hassan, the Cursed Arm, sensed the mortal danger and immediately stopped fighting and retreated.
In the end, Hassan, the cursed arm, escaped the fatal attack, but his arm was still cut open, blood spattered out, and he suffered a certain degree of damage.
Also injured at the same time was the solemn knight who had just fought fiercely with Hassan the Cursed Arm, and this unlucky guy suddenly performed the same splitting skills as Ramses II.
However, Ramesses II had a unique skill and would not die even if his head fell off, while the Solemn Knight died directly.
This situation directly allowed people to further witness Tristan's cruelty. This is a guy who doesn't even care about his solemn knights.
The injured Hassan, the cursed wrist, couldn't help but retreat continuously and looked at Tristan warily.
When Tristan saw this, although he closed his eyes, he knew exactly what happened and immediately said: "It's so sad. You can obviously die without pain, but you have to struggle to survive in pain."
"Such struggle and despair make people so sad."
Hassan, the Cursed Wrist, stared at Tristan and shouted angrily: "That's ridiculous! Don't you think your tone is too hypocritical? So is this the kind of person the Knights of the Round Table are?"
"Red-haired devil, Tristan! You brought death to this land and made the people here suffer slaughter. Will your knight's soul not cry?"
Tristan was very calm about the question of Hassan, the Cursed Wrist: "Life is impermanent. Sometimes, meeting also means parting."
"But there is nothing we can do about it. Killing and being killed is the normal state of war."
"Your fate is destined to be burned together with the shabby villages here."
"Even though this is sad, it is already destined and will never change."
With these words, Tristan was about to take action again.
However, at this moment, a sound broke through the air, and arrows filled with magic suddenly struck Tristan from a distance.
Tristan sensed the crisis, and immediately stopped attacking Hassan the Cursed Arm, and instead plucked the strings. When a crisp sound came out, the air blade transformed by magic sputtered out, missing the incoming arrow.
Collision.
In an instant, only a roaring sound was heard. Two long-range attacks representing Archer collided and detonated. The magic power surged and the surrounding flames were extinguished.
Of course, it was only temporarily extinguished, because the flames soon spread again and continued to burn the village.
However, the original goal has been achieved. Hassan the Cursed Arm took the opportunity to enter Assassin's unique 'stealth' state, and was no longer visible. The A+ level aura blocked it, making Hassan the Cursed Arm completely invisible.
I don't know if Hassan the Cursed Arm has left, or is lurking in preparation for a fatal blow.
Then, in this case, the person who just shot the arrow and missed it was also shown through the light screen image, and it was Tristan who also discovered the other person.
In the mountains in the distance, Arash was holding a long bow and looking down with a cold face.
It was he who had released those magical arrows just now. After seeing the tragic situation in Nishinomura, this great hero who had always been laughing and joking, very sunny and enthusiastic, became angry.
While it was attacking Tristan and rescuing Hassan the Cursed Arm, it was also constantly releasing arrows to attack those solemn knights.
At this time, many solemn knights had been shot to death by Arash's angry arrows. Some had their heads blown off, some had big holes in their chests, and some had their upper and lower bodies separated. This fully demonstrates that Arash's A has his B.
The reality of the power of the top-level Noble Phantasm.
This mythical archer, the origin of the word Archer, is really outrageous for an archer.
Tristan looked at Arash from afar, and did not rush to attack, but said: "Is that the Archer of the Mountain People? It is really amazing, with such excellent qualities, such powerful attacks and precise archery, if it wasn't
With the blessing bestowed by the king, even among the Knights of the Round Table, there are few who can match it."
"It's a pity that even an excellent warrior can't change his fate. The king's will cannot be changed."
"So, even though I am very sad - Sir Mordred, now is the time for you to take action."
As Tristan's words fell, the camera turned and Arash noticed something, suddenly stopped shooting and immediately dodged.
Chapter completed!