Since I can't beat him alone, I'll just use numerical superiority!
I don't believe you, King Arthur, can summon tens of thousands of people like me!
Merlin and Saber, who were pulled in, also stopped fighting. They were also shocked by this scene, especially Saber. Looking at so many subordinates behind Rider, she remembered her former Knights of the Round Table, except that the Knights of the Round Table were torn apart by her own hands, and they ended up killing each other, which led to the demise of Great Britain.
Rider waved his hand and summoned his warhorse. Chariots can't be used, but warhorses can still be used!
The strong warhorse came to Rider's side very spiritually, and Rider jumped on it.
"Master, you just wait here, waiting for me to bring victory!"
Rider rode his warhorse and led tens of thousands of troops behind him towards Wang Xiaoming. When Wang Xiaoming was pulled in, he was defaulted to be a certain distance away from Rider. This gave Rider enough preparation time. The original close distance was forcibly turned into a distance of several hundred meters after entering the Reality Marble.
In this situation, Merlin couldn't fight with Saber either. After all, there were so many people on the other side. What if he was accidentally shot to death by random arrows? So he ran to Wang Xiaoming's side, while Saber stood aside protecting Irisviel, preventing Irisviel from being affected by the battle. In the current situation, it was not something she could participate in. Protecting Irisviel was the most important thing to do.
"This is really an elite unit."
Merlin, who came to Wang Xiaoming's side, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the tens of thousands of people on the opposite side.
"My King, with so many people, do you have a way to deal with it?"
Although there were many people, Merlin's attitude was very relaxed, not nervous at all, and even asked Wang Xiaoming with a smile.
"To be honest, although there are many people on the other side, they don't impress me at all."
Wang Xiaoming said, putting his arm around Merlin's shoulder and leaning close to his ear.
"I'll go up and test them out first, and then Merlin, you prepare in the rear. We'll do this, and then this."
After listening carefully to Wang Xiaoming's words, Merlin showed a pleasant smile on his face.
"This is really an interesting thing. My King, just leave it to me. But I need some time."
"No problem, I will prepare enough time for you. Once you are ready, just notify me through Command Seals."
After speaking, Wang Xiaoming clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards Rider's army.
Seeing Wang Xiaoming taking the initiative to come up, Rider raised his left hand and stopped the people behind him.
"My brave soldiers, ahead, is our enemy! The famous King Arthur! He is..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Xiaoming had already arrived in front of him.
Hmm!
There were clearly hundreds of meters between them before, but now he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Rider, when did you get the illusion that I would give you enough time to prepare!"
Wang Xiaoming raised his left hand and slammed it directly on the ground.
BMG activated!
Wang Xiaoming's fist hit the ground, and flames appeared out of thin air, rushing out from his fist, instantly turning into a shockwave of flames, instantly melting the sand on the ground within a hundred meters around him, turning it into a ground of glass shards.
The soldiers within his attack range were directly taken away by the flames and shockwaves, turning into magic power and dissipating.
Rider relied on his physical fitness and the reaction speed of his warhorse to escape. However, the impact of the flames turned his original red hair completely black, especially the red cloak behind him, which was directly burned off in a large area.
"Kill!"
Wang Xiaoming's behavior of attacking directly without giving him a chance to speak completely angered Iskandar. He raised the sword in his hand and waved it at Wang Xiaoming. The tens of thousands of people behind him acted together, charging towards Wang Xiaoming in a Macedonian phalanx formation.
Wang Xiaoming raised the sword in his right hand, holding the hilt with both hands.
"Esther, let's have some fire."
"Okay, Xiaoming."
A piece of flame immediately appeared on the gorgeous blade. The authority of the Fire Spirit King was activated!
Raising the Sword of Flames high, Wang Xiaoming faced the charging Macedonian soldiers with a confident smile.
"Hereby, I pronounce!"
Wang Xiaoming directly slashed out the flames on the blade towards the front.
Although he didn't want to kill these people, Wang Xiaoming's action of swinging the sword still triggered the 100% sure hit. This was a fighting method that Wang Xiaoming thought of when he beat Lancer before. By quickly swinging the sword, he could pull the distant enemies over, but then retract the sword. He didn't expect to use the sword to kill the enemy, but the energy on the blade could be released to attack the enemy!
The moment the sword was slashed out, everyone in the Macedonian phalanx of hundreds of people in front of Wang Xiaoming dropped the spears in their hands and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming, and then, in a daze, they were directly pounced on by the enlarged fire phoenix that Wang Xiaoming slashed out.
The golden-red fire phoenix dragged a long tail flame, instantly burning these soldiers into ashes, and after the phoenix flew out a hundred meters, it flapped its wings directly and spiraled into the sky, turning into firelight and dissipating in mid-air.
Watching the phoenix turn into fire and dissipate, Wang Xiaoming nodded in satisfaction.
"Now, shouldn't I be called Master Ming?"
394. Round Table Conference, Start!
"Hereby, I pronounce!"
"Pronounce!"
"Pronounce!"
Wang Xiaoming stood in place, constantly waving the sword in his hand, reaping the Macedonian warriors wave after wave, but these warriors had no way to deal with him, and could only be reaped by him wave after wave.
Even if they didn't get close to Wang Xiaoming, they would inexplicably rush towards Wang Xiaoming when Wang Xiaoming swung his sword, and then take the impact of the flames on their own initiative, and finally be burned into ashes by the flames.
This unreasonable fighting method made Rider's scalp tingle.
"Use ranged throws!"
Since they couldn't get close to the opponent, they would just attack from a distance.
Under Iskandar's order, the soldiers behind him no longer held spears, but raised the spears over their shoulders and threw them fiercely at Wang Xiaoming.
The phalanx acted together, throwing the spears in their hands at the same time in a very unified manner. The spears filled the sky, directly dyeing a part of the sky black. Wang Xiaoming in the distance could see the dense black spots in the sky when he looked up. All those black spots were spears. Judging from the number, there were at least thousands of them.
"Heh~ Useless!"
Wang Xiaoming sneered, and his whole person instantly disappeared from the spot. The sand only splashed open after Wang Xiaoming disappeared. The impact of Wang Xiaoming stepping on the ground only reacted at this time.
While the sand was splashing, Wang Xiaoming had already rushed directly into the army formation.
"He's rushing over!"
"Quick, stop him!!"
The soldiers who were originally preparing for the second wave of throwing spears immediately put down their spears and prepared to stab Wang Xiaoming after discovering that Wang Xiaoming had already rushed into the crowd.
However, what they did was useless.
"Useless!"
The spears they stabbed out were directly dodged by Wang Xiaoming in a rush. The speed was so fast that they only saw a golden light, and Wang Xiaoming had already arrived behind them.
Boom—
The flames erupted from the middle of them, like an explosion, blowing them apart, and the people flew into the sky, and then were burned into ashes by the flames in mid-air.
"Damn it! Does the advantage in numbers have no effect on him at all!"
Waver, who was watching the battle from the rear, clenched his fists.
"It's impossible. Even if he is a Caster, he may have more magic power, but it is impossible to continue attacking in such a large area. Such a powerful attack consumes a lot of magic power. In this case of consuming magic power, he will soon run out of magic power, and then he will not be able to continue fighting."
Although Wang Xiaoming's sword strike would cause hundreds of soldiers to fall, the King's Army had a maximum of 100,000 people. When would you be able to cut down 100,000 people? Unless your magic power is infinite, it is impossible to do it at all. If you continue like this, the Master behind you will be directly drained.
However, what they didn't know was that Wang Xiaoming wasn't a caster at all, and there was no such thing as running out of magic power. As long as he had time, he could keep slashing like this!
Under everyone's gaze, Wang Xiaoming no longer stood in place to pronounce judgment. Instead, he constantly charged into the crowd, unleashing bursts of flame from within. This kind of attack from the inside made it impossible for those soldiers who wanted to throw spears at Wang Xiaoming to launch an attack.
Because Wang Xiaoming was among them. If they threw spears, they would kill their comrades before hitting Wang Xiaoming. Most importantly, they might not even be able to hit Wang Xiaoming because he was too fast!
But Iskandar had no choice. He could only keep surrounding Wang Xiaoming and try to use numbers to squeeze out his magic power and accelerate its consumption. Although it was a bit like not treating his own people as people, as a king, some sacrifices had to be made when facing a strong enemy. Moreover, this bounded field belonged to his Noble Phantasm. Although the people inside the bounded field had been killed by Wang Xiaoming, if he went out and recovered, these people would be summoned again the next time he deployed the bounded field.
Therefore, this was a necessary sacrifice, and his subordinates would understand.
Wang Xiaoming also understood these people's plans. They were already dead people, and being killed by him wouldn't really kill them. Therefore, no matter how fiercely Wang Xiaoming killed, they didn't retreat at all, still choosing to surround him and come forward to die.
"Rider, you don't think you can exhaust my magic power with tens of thousands of your subordinates, do you? Sorry, the magic power I consume can be fully restored with a single breath. This little bit of magic power consumption isn't even as fast as my recovery!"
"Who knows? Maybe I'm waiting for a special opportunity, who knows?"
Iskandar felt that Wang Xiaoming was bluffing, so he naturally had to say something, even if he hadn't thought of a good countermeasure, he couldn't let Wang Xiaoming know.
"Hehe, if that's the case, then I won't waste time."
Wang Xiaoming also received the message from Merlin. During the time Wang Xiaoming rushed over to slaughter, Merlin also prepared Wang Xiaoming's request.
Now that it was ready, let's have a big one. Wang Xiaoming was too lazy to slowly mow the grass here. He was going to have a super grass mowing.
With an acceleration, Wang Xiaoming instantly disappeared from the army formation and returned to Merlin's side.
"Are you ready?"
"Ah! Completely ready. Just watch my performance later."
"Very good!"
Wang Xiaoming gave Merlin a thumbs up, and Merlin also gave Wang Xiaoming a thumbs up.
"No, your idea is better."
After the two gave each other thumbs up, they looked at Rider's army together. Because of Wang Xiaoming's departure, the army formation, under Rider's command, began to recover quickly. Soon, the people in the rear filled in the part in front that had been cleared by Wang Xiaoming. This battle-hardened army once again restored its initial power.
"Rider!"
Wang Xiaoming stepped forward, holding the sword hilt with both hands, and inserted the sword blade into the sand.
"I'm already bored. Originally, I planned to give you some time to show yourself and see if you could have anything that would surprise me. As a result, you don't have anything that can make my eyes light up. So, I plan to end this boring war."
"You say this war is boring!!!?"
Rider widened his eyes.
"That's right, because next, I will end this war with a single blow!"
As Wang Xiaoming spoke, he drew his sword and held it in front of him with both hands.
"I will let you see my true power!"
After speaking to Rider, Wang Xiaoming simultaneously communicated with Aester through the contract.
"Aester, come on, absorb my power to your heart's content."
"Yes, Xiaoming, enter Aester's body to your heart's content!"
The Cursed Power that Wang Xiaoming had never used in his body instantly poured into Aester's sword.
The flames on the sword blade instantly disappeared, turning into a golden light.
"Round Table Conference, Begin!!!"
Behind Wang Xiaoming, twelve figures appeared.
395. This is the battle to repel the powerful enemy! EX-calibur!
Round Table Conference, what a familiar word. Just like Merlin, when Wang Xiaoming called out the Round Table Conference, Saber immediately fell into memories. When she first became king, she established the Knights of the Round Table and often held Round Table Conferences with the knights. However, later, with Lancelot's departure, the Round Table Conference was never held in a decent manner again. Even later, the Knights of the Round Table were divided into two factions and fought each other.
But now, this male version of Arthur King is holding a Round Table Conference. Most importantly, behind him, in addition to Merlin, all twelve Knights of the Round Table have appeared. And Altolia knows all these people, exactly like the Knights of the Round Table in her memory!
The French knight who came across the sea, Lancelot who was blessed by the Lady of the Lake; the child of the enchantress Morgan, the heir of Orkney in the North, Gawain who received the blessing of the sun; the son of Duke Cornwall, the tragic prince, Tristan who symbolizes the romantic era; the stubborn Percival; the skilled Kay; the loyal Bedivere; the enthusiastic Gaheris; the gentle Gareth; the executive officer Agravaine; the lone wolf Palamedes; the silent but rebellious Mordred; the gentlest knight, the only one chosen by the Holy Grail, the apocalyptic Galahad; Arthur King's advisor, King Pellinore.
Except for the next-generation knight Bors who is not here, everyone else is here. These twelve knights are the main knights of the Round Table at its strongest!
And now, these knights she once knew so well, like Merlin, followed that male Knight King, with confident and longing smiles on their faces, watching Wang Xiaoming's back. She knew that kind of look too well. That was the worship from the bottom of their hearts as subjects to the King. She had also been deeply watched by these knights.
But now, these no longer belong to her! Saber looked at the group of people behind Wang Xiaoming, her eyes turned red again. She felt that she, Arthur King, was a waste. It was fine if she couldn't beat others, but she couldn't even summon a Knight of the Round Table, let alone the Knights of the Round Table, she couldn't even summon Merlin! What kind of Arthur King was she? She was probably a fake!
"Summoning the Knights of the Round Table, what does he want to do? Could it be that he wants to launch a knight charge? But didn't he just say he was going to defeat Rider with one blow?"
Envy is envy, jealousy is jealousy, but Saber's remaining sanity still made her question Wang Xiaoming's operation for the first time.
And Merlin, who was beside Wang Xiaoming, as if he had heard her question, took the initiative to explain.
"The Holy Sword held by the King is the Glorious Holy Sword that saves the stars, forged for the extraterrestrial that intends to destroy the stars, and can repel all evil golden blades!"
What a strong setting!
Saber widened her eyes in surprise. Her sword didn't seem to be such a holy sword. Merlin just took her to find the Lady of the Lake, and then the Lady of the Lake gave it to her, saying it was a holy sword used to fight against the enemy. Although its power was still strong, it was not strong enough to repel all evil extraterrestrial enemies and protect the planet.
"And giving this holy sword that can divide the extraterrestrial beyond the planet to an individual for use as an armament at will is too powerful. Therefore, the kings of the ancient kingdoms, together with the twelve knights under their command, laid down strict regulations on the holy sword and enforced them."
