Chapter 328 The British Empire Has Worked Hard for Hundreds of Years and Fifteen Generations to Help Daxia!

"The auction has started. I don't want to waste time anymore. I'll give you another chance to take me there. You are all the Twelve Knights of the Round Table. Merlin should give you a face."

Ye Xiao said.

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But Lancelot's lungs were about to burst with rage.

What the hell do you mean!

You really treat me like a slave, calling me around!

Oh shit!

He even injured my people!

I don’t want to lose face, right?

"court death!"

boom!

A burst of black light flashed, and the Wuhui Lake Light in his hand was drawn out.

Lancelot suddenly sprinted towards Ye Xiao.

"What a fierce momentum!"

Jack was stunned.

He seemed to see a dark devil tiger that suddenly pounced on Ye Xiao.

He wanted to bite off his neck.

However, Ye Xiao stood still and refused to hide.

"This weapon is good, I like it!"

Uh-huh!

Ye Xiao's eyes were shocked.

Uproar!

Immediately, a burst of runes rushed out.

"Come!"

Then he waved gently.

Uh-huh!

The regretless lake light trembled violently in Lancelot's hand.

"Disarmed, man!"

The next second, he came out uncontrollably and turned into black light and flew twice in the air.

Lancelot was completely dumbfounded and stayed where he was.

What's going on?

Why did my sword fly out?

Wow!

The sword spun around in mid-air, and then Ye Xiao slowly raised a hand.

The sword actually fell directly into his hand.

Lancelot: "???"

How could my sword be so obedient and fall into his hands?

"Come back, Wuhui Huguang, and see clearly who is your master!"

However, the sword did not react at all and was just held in Ye Xiao's hand.

Lancelot was immediately stunned.

What the hell happened?

He greeted her several times, but the sword refused to come back, just like a woman who completely abandoned her husband and fell into the arms of someone else.

This feeling of being betrayed and being hated.

Lancelot was so angry that his scalp was smoking.

But Ye Xiao didn't tolerate him. He went up and held the sword and slashed out with one strike.

Boom!

A burst of black light flew out of the sky.

Shooting towards Lancelot.

"This sword is quite powerful."

Ye Xiao was a little surprised.

Very strong, really strong. He didn't mobilize any power just now.

With just a casual wave, what explodes is the power of the sword itself.

But the power exerted by this sword light was no weaker than that of a fourth-level powerhouse.

"Do other weapons also have this effect?"

Ye Xiao raised his hand, grabbed other iron swords and spears from the ground, and threw them at Lancelot's head and face.

Almost all of them can burst out with considerable power. Although they are not as powerful as the Wugui Lake Light, they all have powers ranging from fourth-level control level to seventh-level natural disaster level.

A few of them can even exert rule-level power.

"Is this... what's special about British weapons? Is it because their methods of forging weapons are different?"

Ye Xiao suddenly had a bold idea in his mind, if he collected all the weapons in Britain.

Then send them back to Daxia and fully arm the people of Daxia. This is definitely a good way to increase the strength of Daxia people very quickly.

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that this trip to Britain would bring me such a big surprise!"

Ye Xiao laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he put away all the weapons.

Then store it in your own space.

"Okay! Next, you will be useless!"

boom!

Lancelot, who lost the light of Wu Regret Lake, was like a waste.

He struck out with his sword and sent the opponent flying backwards. Smashed into the depths of the castle.

"Ahhh! You deserve to die!"

Lancelot shouted angrily.

"Wuhui Huguang, you don't listen to me! Then you must obey the orders of your first master! My ancestors!"

"Please ancestors! Revive your soul!"

I saw a knife appearing in Lancelot's hand, and then he used the knife to slash his skin hard!

Instantly, gurgling blood fell down his wrist, naturally forming a scarlet formation on the ground.

"Invite the first generation! Knight of the Lake! Lancelot!"

boom!

Suddenly, the weapon in Ye Xiao's hand began to tremble wildly.

"What the hell?"

Waves of black gas came out.

Then, the black energy rolled in mid-air and turned into a human form.

This man looked very similar to Lancelot, and he was also wearing black armor.

The only difference is that this guy has a very powerful aura surging around him.

This is an early career figure!

Beings who rely on their own strength to fight are different from people today.

That's right, counting the time, the era when the first Lancelot, King Arthur, and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table were active was indeed a professional era, so it is normal for him to have such a powerful aura.

Ye Xiao looked at the first-generation Lancelot and fell into silence.

This guy's aura is very strong, but after being summoned by the fifteenth Lancelot.

There didn't seem to be any hostility on him, and it didn't look like he was going to attack him.

"Please bless your descendants! Kill this Daxia man who tarnished the Lancelot family's banner and coveted Wuhui Lake Light!"

The fifteenth generation Lancelot said respectfully to the first generation.

But the first generation had no expression on his face and didn't even move.

In short, he ignored him.

Lancelot was confused.

What was going on? He had summoned the souls of his ancestors before when he encountered powerful enemies.

The ancestors always held Wuhui Lake Light and killed the enemies with overwhelming force.

Why did he stay still today?

And the next second, a shocking and confused scene happened.

"Greetings, Master!"

The first generation actually knelt on one knee in front of Ye Xiao.

Lancelot: "???"

What happened?

And Ye Xiao also showed a playful smile.

He has cracked the secret of Britain's so-called divine weapon power.

It should be the first generation of British warriors, the strong men of the professional era.

For example, the first generation of King Arthur, the first generation of Lancelot, the first generation of Merlin and the like.

After their death, in order to protect the British Empire for generations, they integrated their flesh and soul into the magic weapon.

Becoming the soul of the weapon, the heirs of generation after generation integrated into the weapon after their death, and passed it down from generation to generation, which made the power of the magic weapon continue to flourish.

This is the secret of the magic weapon of the British Empire.

And now, because the Wanxian Bingtong controls this Wuhui Lake Light.

So this soldier soul directly recognized Ye Xiao as the master.

"So that's how it is... Integrating the body into the weapon, casting the blood into the weapon, and the soul into the weapon, this technique is really amazing."

"However, the hundreds of years of British history and the efforts of more than a dozen generations will soon make wedding clothes for my Great Xia."

Ye Xiao showed a playful expression.

This wave, blood profit!