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Chapter 722

    "How do you prove that everything you say is true? After all, these are only one side of your words! "


    Qiang calmed down, and the round table Knight led by Gawain questioned what Guinevere said.


    After all, what the other party said before is too exaggerated and terrible. If it is true, it will be a devastating disaster for the whole of Britain.


    The most important thing is that they know Lancelot very well who has worked together for more than ten years. Although they didn''t expect the other party to have an affair with the queen, they never doubted the man''s chivalry.


    It''s hard to believe that the other party pretended in front of them for so long that they didn''t even show any flaws.


    "Is it true? Don''t you already have the answer?"


    Looking through the front of the camp towards the source of the outbreak of death breath, guinivia said lost: "half an hour has passed since the man completely launched the plan. I think the plague and evil god power hidden in your body is spreading and growing rapidly, and there is no way to stop it!"


    "Cough..."


    Just then, Bedwell, the weakest, coughed suddenly. When he spread out his palm, a wisp of rotten blood flowed down his hand.


    This scene made all the Knights of the round table silent, followed by anger and extreme killing intention.


    This is the most powerful evidence. The traitor Lancelot really deserved to die, as the queen said!


    "Bedwell Ching, relax, relax, follow me and take a deep breath!"


    Flash to bedeville, and King Mao works his magic to suppress the spreading plague evil god power in his body.


    "Wang, don''t waste magic on me. I know my situation. Next, I hope to die in glory on the battlefield, not on a shameful bed!"


    Pushing aside the palm of the foolish king Mao, Bedwell struggled to stand up with an unprecedented firmness, even a decision.


    Seriously, he is also very helpless.


    The power of this plague evil god was too insidious and obscure. He didn''t notice anything strange before the real outbreak, but it was too late after the real outbreak.


    He could sense that his body was being rapidly eroded by the power of the plague evil god. He would continue to develop at this speed for another day at most.


    As for treatment, it is impossible. He can deeply understand the terrible power of plague evil god in his body. The essence of that evil god power is much higher than magic.


    Although the magic possessed by the king is the most powerful and can limit the power of evil gods to a certain extent, it is only a limitation and cannot be eradicated.


    Moreover, the king can not always use his magic to help himself suppress the power of evil gods in his body. Compared with his life, the king has more important things to do.


    "Clang!"


    "Wang, I''m guilty. If I hadn''t harbored prejudice and selfish desires before and didn''t let the queen see you for the first time, things wouldn''t turn into what they are now. Wang, kill me!"


    Gao Wen, who also sensed the terrible power of the plague evil god in his body, dropped his sword to the ground and knelt down in front of King Mao with guilt and remorse.


    He really wants to cut himself off now!


    Had it not been for his previous mischief, he would not have let things evolve into this situation.


    It''s all his fault!


    "You really deserve to delay the major war report because of your own selfish interests, but the situation is urgent. Since Lancelot has already made all the arrangements, it must not be just this means.


    Gao Wenqing, in the name of the king, I order you to lead all round table knights to intercept Lancelot on the bell prairie at all costs and never let it close to the holy capital. "


    His thoughts turned. King Mao showed the spirit of the perfect king and quickly issued a military order.


    The death force erupted in the distance is not simple. It is likely that Lancelot did it. They must respond as soon as possible.


    Then Guinevere suddenly spoke.


    "Gawain alone can''t do it. I found some moving dead bodies in the place where white teeth are detained. I suspect Lancelot may have the power to manipulate the dead."


    "Kamlan!"


    With the voice of Guinevere falling, the foolish king Mao and others exclaimed with one voice, looking more gloomy.


    The most dead body today is kamlan, where they fought a war with the rebels led by Mordred. The death toll was more than 10 million, accounting for half of the military strength of the whole British kingdom.


    If Lancelot really had the power to control the dead body, kamlan would be the place where the opponent could wield the greatest power.


    In other words, they are likely to face tens of millions of dead!


    Although this has not been seen and confirmed with your own eyes, almost everyone knows that the possibility is very high!


    It is no coincidence that the source of the death force that broke out before is the area of kamlan.


    "Gao Wenqing, straighten out the army, tell the soldiers what they have to face, and let everyone be psychologically prepared!"


    With a cold and white face, King Mao guoduan ordered the army to move forward and prepare to meet the army of the dead.


    "The king here..."


    Gao Wen was stunned, and then he was in a hurry. He guessed something in his heart, which made him very uneasy and remorse.


    "I need to go to Camelot. We must fight for the strength of maudred!"


    Indifferently and firmly, King Mao untied the sword of vowing victory at his waist, put it in the camp, and went to the holy capital of Camero alone.


    Their current strength alone is difficult to compete with Lancelot, who is well prepared, so the strength of Mordred must be won.


    Even if you can''t win it, at least don''t let it make trouble in the rear, otherwise it will be difficult for her to stabilize the front even under her personal command.


    After hesitating for a while, Gawain finally chose to obey the king''s order and set about preparing the army to set up a blocking line in the bell plain.


    Although the bell grassland is vast, it is much better than Camero, the holy capital. At least there are Pentium rivers on one side and steep mountains on the other. They only need to garrison the middle section of a hundred miles, and they can also build a simple city wall there first to resist the army of the dead by relying on the fortifications of the city wall.


    In this way, a group of people quickly walked out of the camp, leaving only guinivea and erha version of Wang Hao.


    "I feel that I am really full of sin now. I have deceived so many noble knights!"


    Covering her cheeks, Guinevere said guilty words, but her bright eyes were full of excitement.


    She suddenly found that the feeling of playing with everyone in the palm of her hand was really wonderful!


    In particular, the object of play is the knight King known as the king of perfection, as well as the twelve round table knights under his command!


    What do you expect these guys to look like when they finally know the truth?


    "Don''t make unnecessary little moves, you know, I don''t want to brainwash you and shape another obedient you!"


    As if to see guinivia''s careful thinking, Wang Hao seriously warned that a pair of dogs'' eyes were full of killing intention.


    If this girl is not obedient, he doesn''t mind coming to beat flowers with the his hands.


    "I see! I see! "


    She stared at the big dog beside her angrily. Guinevere was even more jealous of her former "husband".


    Why is that stupid woman so lucky!


    "Let her wait below. When the palace is in a good mood, let her come to the audience!"


    Morgan on the top of the city looked at the foolish king Mao standing below, and his heart was unprecedented comfort.


    My good sister, you have today!


    "Invite her up!"


    However, at this time, a knight surrounded by heavy armor opened his mouth dully.


    This is the rebellious knight who set off the rebellion - Mordred!


    "Mordred, you..."


    Morgan''s good mood was reversed in an instant. Tieqing''s face and fingers pointed to the cheap daughter. The whole delicate body was trembling with anger.


    The cub has really grown up and has hard wings. He dares to refute her!


    "Stop fooling around. This time it''s very unusual!"


    Without even looking at the cheap mother, Mordred looked into the distant sky through his visor, which had been shrouded in a dark cloud, emitting an extremely terrible ominous smell, which made her very uneasy!


    Moreover, there seems to be a big movement in his father''s army, but it is not to continue to attack Camelot, but to go to bell grassland in the opposite direction, which is exactly the direction of the change.


    What does the other party know?


    Similarly, looking up at the ominous clouds in the distant sky, Morgan was still angry, but he said nothing rationally.


    As a magician, she can naturally sense the death power emitted there. That kind of death power is unique in her life, and even comparable to the death breath of the dark earth.


    What on earth caused such a terrible battle?


    Soon, King Dai Mao was invited into the city and entered the holy capital where she once ruled.


    Unfortunately, now the holy capital that belonged to her was occupied by the villain, so she had to lead her army to attack. Too many soldiers had died during this period.


    Both her soldiers and the rebels led by Mordred are her people, but now they have to face each other with swords.


    What''s more terrible is that all this seems to fall into an unprecedented huge trap. All of them, including her king, are the chess pieces of that man.


    Now the other party is obviously not ready to hide and completely break out his cards. It is conceivable that there will be a terrible war beyond imagination, and even their victory rate is not very large.


    Compared with walking into the city with anxiety and preparing to meet the foolish king Mao of Mordred, the rebels who followed around were very nervous.


    After all, this was their former king. Although they had to rebel with Mordred for some reasons, the majesty of the perfect king had already gone deep into their souls.


    Even the simple face made them timid. If the other party hadn''t brought the sword of vowing victory, they would be too weak to walk.
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