The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 580: Killing the Twelve Knights of the Round Table

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However, with Qinghe Daoist standing in the middle, the Pope had to get past Qinghe Daoist first if he wanted to do anything. So the Pope could only glare at Lu Qiwen and think to himself, "Kid, don't fall into my hands again, or you'll be sorry."
Lu Qiwen shuddered and couldn't help but look at the Pope, who was staring at him with a sinister expression, and thought to himself: What are you looking at? You old bastard, you must be cursing me.
Holding Yang Ningyin's soft, delicate hand in his, Lu Qiwen put away the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda above his head and said to Daoist Qinghe, "Senior, leave these people to the Daoist Master. Go down and see if there's anything else that needs help."
Although it may be difficult for Daoist Qinghe and his disciples to stop the people of the Holy See, the Holy See will not be able to defeat them and seize Yu Ding in a short time. Moreover, it will not be long before the major sects of China, having been notified, will gather here. At that time, it will probably be time for these barbarian tribes to flee in panic.
So Qinghe Daoist smiled and nodded to Lu Qiwen, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Young Master Lu." Lu Qiwen smiled and waved his hand, saying to the Pope, "Old man, we'll meet again sometime. I hope you don't go back missing an arm or a leg, otherwise you won't be able to continue as Pope."
Lu Qiwen's words were just a joke. Although the Pope was angry, he didn't take them to heart. However, it has to be said that Lu Qiwen's jinx came true. After a fierce battle, the Pope's words came true. His leg was broken, and he lost an arm. He led a few defeated soldiers back to the Vatican in a panic. Not long after, he passed the papacy to someone else.
Lu Qiwen was most concerned about how Nalan Youruo was doing. Although Nalan Youruo's cultivation was not low, the person she was going to deal with was a figure who would be remembered for thousands of years. The twelve Knights of the Round Table, who were the most famous and renowned lineage of King Arthur in England, were certainly not ordinary people.
Being treated as an honored guest by the British royal family and protecting Britain for nearly a thousand years, these twelve Knights of the Round Table were certainly no ordinary people. Lu Qiwen was genuinely a little worried about Nalan Youruo.
So, after leaving the Pope and Qinghe Daoist's group far away, Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin headed towards the place where the Twelve Knights of the Round Table were. Before they even got close, they heard a series of clanging sounds.
After crossing a small hill, a wide-open space appeared before us. What was once a large forest had been largely cleared away, with fallen trees scattered all over the ground, and the area riddled with potholes of all sizes.
On the open ground, twelve knights surrounded Nalan Youruo in a strange formation. Nalan Youruo looked rather disheveled, being overwhelmed by the twelve Knights of the Round Table despite being a mere immortal. Fortunately, Nalan Youruo was a lotus incarnation with strong regenerative abilities; otherwise, an ordinary immortal might have been torn to pieces by the twelve Knights of the Round Table.
Lu Qiwen couldn't help but sigh in amazement. Indeed, there are always people more powerful than you, and mountains beyond mountains. He thought he was already very strong, but first the Pope and his entourage appeared, and then these twelve Knights of the Round Table were able to suppress even immortals. Lu Qiwen was truly shocked.
Lu Qiwen had no idea how frustrated the twelve Knights of the Round Table were. Although they were pressing Nalan Youruo, her terrifying recovery and combat power forced them to exert all their strength. Even the Round Table Formation couldn't do anything to Nalan Youruo, and they could only trap her in this way.
Nalan Youruo, caught in the middle of the situation, was extremely frustrated. She had been too arrogant and had ended up being surrounded and trapped in the strange formation set up by the other party. This formation was incredibly strange, as it could completely connect the power of twelve people. It could be said that any one of these twelve people could unleash the full power of all twelve people when fighting against Nalan Youruo.
Moreover, each of the twelve Knights of the Round Table inherited the power of the knightly armor they wore, and the combined power of the twelve knightly armors was an absolutely terrifying force.
If the twelve Knights of the Round Table could truly unleash the power of all twelve sets simultaneously, Nalan Youruo would likely be instantly obliterated with a single blow. Unfortunately, the bodies of the twelve Knights of the Round Table simply could not withstand such immense power, and therefore could not fully unleash the might of the twelve sets.
Even so, Nalan Youruo was frequently injured. After all, it was twelve against one, and they were using a strange formation. However, Nalan Youruo was not bad. Although she was injured from time to time as a lotus root incarnation, the wounds would often heal in the next second. However, healing always consumes magic power, so Nalan Youruo's magic power gradually became depleted, and her movements slowed down. She changed from her previous fierce attack to a defensive phase, not seeking merit, but only avoiding mistakes.
Suddenly, the sword in the stone in the hand of King Arthur's successor slashed across Nalan Youruo's shoulder, drawing blood instantly. Nalan Youruo groaned, a flash of anger in her eyes, but she had no choice but to dodge the attacks of others and then treat the wound on her shoulder.
Lu Qiwen and Yang Ningyin were furious at the sight. Lu Qiwen grabbed the Longyuan Sword and charged toward the twelve Knights of the Round Table, shouting, "Damn it! How dare you gang up on a woman? You have no shame! If you're so capable, come and fight me!"
These twelve Knights of the Round Table, aided by the power of their holy armor, were roughly equal to Lu Qiwen. Under normal circumstances, they would not have taken Lu Qiwen seriously, but at this moment, all twelve of them had to suppress Nalan Youruo simultaneously, and none of them could be missing. They simply could not spare one person to deal with Lu Qiwen.
Therefore, they could only continue to suppress Nalan Youruo while carefully guarding against Lu Qiwen who was rushing up.
Lu Qiwen shouted and raised the Longyuan Sword to slash at a person. The person was secretly delighted, thinking that he now possessed the strength of twelve people. Even if he was not on guard, he would not be injured if he was hit. On the contrary, this person who suddenly appeared might be killed by the recoil.
Just as the man was expecting Lu Qiwen's sword to fall, Lu Qiwen suddenly stopped, a smile spreading across his face as he addressed the round table knight who was staring at him in astonishment: "Surprised? I'm not stupid; I wouldn't deliberately seek death."
The twelve Knights of the Round Table were disappointed that their opponent had seen through their formation. If they couldn't kill her, her harassment from the outside would prevent them from focusing on dealing with Nalan Youruo. They feared she might escape in no time, and once she did, they wouldn't be able to defeat her, as her strength was terrifying. In a one-on-one fight, they probably wouldn't last more than a few moves against her.
Nalan Youruo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lu Qiwen did not rashly attack. He naturally knew the mystery of the formation, but he had no chance to remind Lu Qiwen. He did not expect that Lu Qiwen would be able to see the mystery of the formation.
Actually, it wasn't Lu Qiwen who saw this. If he had, he probably wouldn't have immediately swung his sword to attack. The one who truly discovered the secret of the formation was Yang Ningyin, who was standing not far away. When Yang Ningyin saw the true secret, she knew that if Lu Qiwen stabbed one of the opponents, he would not only fail to cause any harm, but would also suffer a counterattack from the combined power of twelve people. Although Lu Qiwen was protected by the Twelve-Petaled Lotus Platform within his body and would not lose his life, he would inevitably suffer some injuries and cough up some blood. Therefore, she immediately sent a telepathic message to Lu Qiwen, which caused him to stop at the critical moment.
Lu Qiwen stopped, but that didn't mean he had no way to deal with the twelve Knights of the Round Table.
Lu Qiwen put away the Dragon Abyss Sword, stretched out his hand, and the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda appeared in his hand.
Lu Qiwen looked at the pagoda in his hand, a smile appearing on his lips. His gaze fell on the twelve Knights of the Round Table. When Lu Qiwen's malicious gaze swept over each of them, the twelve Knights of the Round Table felt a very bad feeling. Although they did not know what Lu Qiwen's intention was in holding the small pagoda and looking at them with a smile, an intuition told them that they seemed to be in trouble.
Lu Qiwen threw out the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda, and with a thought, the pagoda suddenly grew larger, like a real, enormous pagoda, and crashed down on one of the twelve Knights of the Round Table.
The unfortunate Knight of the Round Table was startled when the towering, golden pagoda, several dozen feet tall, crashed down on him. He tried to dodge, but due to the pull of the formation, he was unable to evade and could only watch helplessly as the pagoda smashed into him.
Suddenly, a burst of light erupted from the man's dark knight's armor, mixed with a streak of blood. The Knight of the Round Table let out a scream as he was crushed to death by the pagoda in Lu Qiwen's hand. Lu Qiwen's Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda was also sent flying into the sky by the enormous recoil. Even after controlling the pagoda to reduce the recoil by 80%, Lu Qiwen still swayed and his face turned pale.
However, the injury wasn't entirely in vain. Despite the pain, he managed to crush one of the Round Table Knights to death. Lu Qiwen took the pagoda, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, and upon seeing the fallen Round Table Knight, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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