Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

Chapter 7 Going to the Temple
"You can just call me Li Ye. I'm currently a knight of the Lion King." Li Ye openly stated his identity as a knight of the Lion King.

Before he finished speaking, Hassan the Cursed Wrist's face suddenly changed: "What! You are in cahoots with that guy!"

Visible hostility filled the eyes of Hassan the Cursed Arm: "Sir Serenity! Why do you want to associate with this person?!"

"What's the difference between them and the Crusaders? They are still slaughtering our people!" Cursed Hassan

"It seems that Lord Cursed Arm has met Gao Wenqing. Gao Wenqing's way of dealing with the losers is more direct." Li Ye directly called out the real name of Hassan the Cursed Arm and took the initiative.

"Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table of the Lion King, I believe that Lord Cursed Arm has already seen the glory of the sun. How many people are you confident that you can rescue from his hands?" Li Ye kept talking, and began to analyze the possibility of fighting one against two in his heart.

Both Hassans are experts in stealth, and Li Ye may be able to hold out for a while in a head-on battle, but the treasures possessed by the Heroic Spirits are enough to overturn the situation in an instant.

The treasure possessed by Hassan of the Cursed Arm, [Delusion Heart Sound], is to create a double existence that affects the main body by touching the enemy's chest with his right arm, which is the arm of the evil elf, Shayidonai, to create a fake heart to destroy the enemy's vitality.

Simply put, if you touch it, you will die.

This is what Li Ye fears the most. The threat of the Cursed Wrist is too great, and rashly starting a war will only end in his death.

Therefore, it is necessary to avoid fighting as much as possible and then contact Hassan the Cursed Arm.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Hassan the Cursed-Arm looked alert, as if he would slip into the shadows at any moment.

"The new king who replaced the Crusaders and occupied this land - the pure white lion king - is going to hold a holy selection to select those with holy souls to go to the future. Most of the unsuccessful ones will only have death as their fate. Have you seen that scene?
Of course, if Mr. Cursed Arm can defeat Gawain, then this won’t be a problem.”

"Or make a deal with me. I will save the unsuccessful ones. Miss Serenity can testify to this."

Li Ye thought about it for a while and found that the situation of Quiet Hassan complemented that of Cursed Arm Hassan. When Quiet Hassan saw Lancelot who was protecting the losers, he still hesitated to make a deal with him. Wasn't it because there was no comparison?

Gawain who slaughtered the unsuccessful ones and Lancelot who kept the unsuccessful ones are undoubtedly the best comparison!

While quietly waiting for the two Hassans to exchange information, Li Ye’s brainstorming was not over yet.

In Li Ye's opinion, he was able to convince the two Hassans simply by taking advantage of the hostages, but this tactic cannot always be used.

"Is your purpose really to meet the First-generation Master?"

At this time, Hassan the Cursed Wrist, who had just finished the conversation, came not far from Li Ye. The information from Hassan the Quiet changed his opinion of Li Ye.

"Yes, this is a reciprocal transaction. I want to visit the first generation of the old man in the mountain, and you want to protect the people of this land. We each get what we need."

"As for whether you believe me, Mr. Cursed Arm, have you made up your mind?"

Li Ye looked at Hassan the Cursed Arm confidently. It was hard to convince other people, but Li Ye was confident that he could convince Hassan the Cursed Arm. Hassan the Cursed Arm was a figure of this era when he was alive.

His love for this land surpassed everything.

"I hope you will keep your promise." Hassan of the Cursed Arm spoke slowly, which made Li Ye couldn't help but smile.

"I won't make it difficult for Lord Curse Arm. Just tell me the location of the temple and I will go there on my own."

"Your Excellency is very familiar with us."

"Have heard a little bit."

After confirming that the transaction was established, Hassan the Cursed took over the responsibility of leading the way and took Li Ye straight to the barren mountains.

Li Ye also quickly realized the danger of this mountain range.

There is no grass growing on the barren mountains and steep hills.

"Who's there?" Li Ye sensed something and turned his head at the same time as Hassan the Cursed.

I saw a group of people in black robes rushing down from the hills on both sides, looking at Li Ye and others with eyes filled with desire for food!

"Refugees?" Li Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately looked at Hassan the Cursed Man standing beside him.

"Please don't endanger your life--"

boom!
There were several muffled thuds in succession, and the refugees who rushed towards Li Ye and others were instantly knocked unconscious by Li Ye.

"They fled to the mountains..." Li Ye looked at the people who were unconscious on the ground. They were all pale and thin. It was not difficult to imagine what had happened to them.

Because of the atrocities of the Crusaders, he was forced to flee into the mountains and has survived until now with great difficulty.

"Sir Li Ye, we can't travel together the rest of the way."

Hassan the Cursed Arm looked at the group of hungry refugees and said, "I will tell you the location of the temple."

Li Ye nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Zhuwan. I'll leave this horse to you to take them back."

After saying that, Li Ye dismounted and left the black horse he got from the Crusaders to Hassan the Cursed. He then got the coordinates of the mausoleum and set off alone.

After one hour.

Li Ye looked at the mountains and the strong winds, and at the end of everything there was a magnificent wall of light.

"Is that - the end of the world?" Li Ye had never expected such a situation.

It was undoubtedly a spectacle comparable to the halo in the sky, the real end of the world.

Without waiting for Li Ye to sigh.

A shadow rushed out from under the cliff, stirring up a strong wind!
"Flying dragon?"

Li Ye, holding onto a rock, looked at the three green flying dragons circling overhead. Their scarlet eyes fell on Li Ye, as if they were looking at a delicious prey.

Hoho! !
A deafening roar exploded, and the three flying dragons swooped down together, opening their bloody mouths and emitting blazing flames!
The heat that was enough to melt gold and iron was about to engulf Li Ye in the blink of an eye!
hum!
After a roar, the raging fire dissipated completely.

Li Ye stomped his feet suddenly, soared into the sky like a cannonball, and instantly rushed to the face of one of the flying dragons!
stab-

A decisive and sharp sword tears it apart from bottom to top!

The existence of the dead line makes the dragon's tough scales useless in front of Li Ye.

When Li Ye instantly killed a green flying dragon, the other two flying dragons immediately scattered, and one even turned around and flew away!

But Li Ye is even faster!
Using the body of the flying dragon that had not yet fallen as a springboard, he quickly approached the flying dragon that was about to leave. The sword tip penetrated the death line, cut it off at the root, and it fell to the ground!

'There's one more!'

Li Ye's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he was about to turn around, but a huge force attacked him from the side, like a head-on hit by a truck, and the impact directly knocked Li Ye into the air!

Having lost his footing, Li Ye could only fall freely back to the ground, but the next wave of attack was approaching!
A raging fire came from behind, and the scorching heat engulfed Li Ye. The subsequent impact made Li Ye fall rapidly!
The fireball fell among the mountains and exploded like a blooming flower, revealing Li Ye's figure.

The red magic power lingered around the body, forming a layer of protection to block all the high temperatures.

Before Li Ye could make any move, the flying dragon following closely behind him crashed into him!

boom! !

The high-speed impact of a huge mass weighing several tons generated potential energy far exceeding any attack Li Ye had encountered before!

Li Ye's magical defense collapsed instantly, and he could only rely on his physical body to resist!
Flames burst out, and in the collision between the two at zero distance, the flying dragon once again spewed out raging fire, pouring down like a tide and drowning Li Ye!
This time, Li Ye had no magic power in his body to block the heat that could melt gold and iron!

stab-

Red magic power exploded, and the terrifying red dragon aura swept in all directions like a raging wave.

"Roar!!"

The green flying dragon was startled when it noticed Li Ye's change and retreated instinctively.

"It's too late!"

Click.

The scales were crushed by the strength of his grip alone, and his arm pierced straight into the dragon's abdomen like a spear!

The offensive was reversed in an instant!

Boom!

The huge body weighing several tons was smashed into the mountain, and rocks flew everywhere, with cracks spreading from under the flying dragon.

Li Ye did not miss this opportunity. He punched Feilong's body again and again. In a few seconds, Feilong was beaten into a bloody mess!
"Submit to me, or die!"

Li Ye stepped on the flying dragon's head so hard that it sank deep into the ground. He looked down at the flying dragon.

The dragon blood given by the Lion King was far beyond what these low-level dragons could resist. Li Ye's release of dragon power at such a close distance made the green flying dragon tremble with fear.

In the end, the green flying dragon surrendered and lowered its head to Li Ye.

Wow.

When Li Ye stood on the dragon's back, the flying dragon flapped its wings, stirred up a strong wind, and carried Li Ye up in the wind!

A gust of wind blew in Li Ye's face, blowing his black hair back.

"Hahahaha!"

Li Ye's unbridled laughter echoed among the mountains and faded away.

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"The Temple of Azrael——"

Several hours after bidding farewell to Hassan the Cursed and the others, Li Ye, who had traveled at full speed with the help of a flying dragon, finally saw the Azrael Temple.

The ancient and majestic mausoleum is located between the mountains. The moment Li Ye stepped into the mausoleum.

The chilling coldness that made his hair stand on end suddenly engulfed him!
(End of this chapter)