The ratio of experience in soul exchange skills is one to one, which is a lot of losses, but Lawson didn't have time to slowly practice his swordsmanship, so he directly raised the wolf swordsmanship to the level of Lv.8, which consumed almost half of his soul and made Lawson feel painful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

While improving his skills, Rosen felt that the wolf sword technique in his mind had also changed at the same time, and countless moves and combat experience poured into his memory, making him feel that the wolf knight sword in his hand had a little more charm.

The changes are not only these, with the improvement of swordsmanship, he suddenly has a new understanding of everything.

The constant wind, the constant flow of water, the restless flames, the steady earth, and the eternal twinkling of the stars, the free elements in the air became clear to him.

Unlike the silver threads that represent "Jue", the dark green strings that represent the vitality of life, and the ripples that represent the [Echo] skill, these elements form the strings of the colorful world.

Rosen saw the wild and restless primordial magic enter the main material plane through the invasion of the elemental realm, and after years of sedimentation and dispersion, it returned to the endless void sea of magic, and the cycle was extinguished, and life was endless.

Everything in the air immediately became unusual.

Rosen could see every snowflake of the blizzard around the Winter Wolf Lord, he could see the tiny ice crystal structure, he could see the elements gathering and colliding and scattering, and in a single breath, tens of thousands of microcosmic worlds were born and destroyed.

Lawson could see the entangled purple lines in the bodies of the other monsters, which were the veins of magic, all of which converged on a beating core, which was the heart of these monsters.

Rosen could see the golden strings that lingered on the mercenaries, some dense, some sparse, these golden strings were sustaining people's lives under the invasion of wild magic, this is the power of order.

In the process of a flood of information, Rosen accidentally caught a glimpse of a wolf made of silver-white particles leaping away, and he saw an immortal sword standing on the hill of the setting sun, and finally, all these scenes disappeared, and only the power contained in his body announced a fact to Rosen.

Bronze.

The first to notice this was the Winter Wolf Lord.

In its eyes, in just a short breath, the momentum of Lawson, who was originally at the peak of black iron, rose sharply, and the elements in his body were also rearranged, becoming an orderly appearance, this change was too fast, and it didn't even have time to take the next attack.

MONOCULUS didn't know what the other party had done, whether it had deliberately suppressed its strength earlier or whether it had advanced in battle, but there was no doubt that Lawson was now a Bronze Downstream existence.

Beings of the same level as themselves.

This terrifies the MONOCULUS.

Originally, the appearance of the wolf knight greatsword and wolf swordsmanship made it feel quite threatened, but fortunately, the wielder's strength was not good, and it could still crush the opponent through high-level abilities, but now that Lawson was standing at the same height as himself, it was very troublesome.

It even had the idea of escaping, but the Demon Eye knew very well that if it escaped, then it was very likely that the order side would strike while the iron was hot and rely on the defensive circle of the Ultramarine Fortress to sweep away this piece of eternal night forest, and at that time, its own strength would be suppressed even weaker, and it would be even more difficult to compete with Lawson, who had a wolf sword tradition.

Therefore it howls and orders a general attack on all the monsters.

I saw that these monsters, who had already fallen into a frenzy, became more and more crazy, and even ignored the blades and blades, as if they wanted to use their numerical superiority to fill this crumbling fortress.

The idea of the monoculus is very simple, even if Lawson is strong alone, he can't take care of the overall situation, as long as he drags the other party and the remaining monsters sweep away the defenders, then this fortress will still be destroyed by the forces of chaos.

In the face of this intensifying offensive, Karn, who returned to the battle line to organize the defense, broke out in a cold sweat, he knew what the monster thought, Karn glanced at Lawsen, although he felt that the knight's strength seemed to have gone further, but Karn did not think that Lawson alone could withstand this army of thousands of monsters.

"!"

Karn was a little anxious, watching one mercenary after another being dragged away by the monsters, but there was nothing he could do to solve the current crisis.

Such emotions also spread in the hearts of everyone involved in the defense, and for a while, the front that had advanced a lot was on the verge of collapse again.

Lawson is also in a difficult situation, with his current strength, it will take a certain amount of time to defeat the MONOCULUS, and during this time, the Ultramarine Fortress is very likely to be crushed by these crazy monsters, but if it goes to assist in the defense, this cunning winter wolf lord will definitely wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.

He raised his sword levelly, guarding the Winter Wolf Lord's every move.

But the impasse was immediately broken.

Only a long horn sounded, and the spirits of all the mercenaries were lifted.

"Boys, have you forgotten who you are?"

It was Gascoigne, who was limping slowly forward as he was being helped by Grantia.

Many people are confused, what does this old knight want to express when he mentions his identity now?

The old knight did not sell it, and he shouted in a deafening voice.

"You are the people of Bunajen, the subjects of the kingdom of Aster, the humans, the elves, the Els, the Firuts......"

As he spoke, he held his sword high in his intact left hand, and the sword light shone like a burning torch in the darkness.

In the firelight, people saw the ancient ancestors overcoming thorns and thorns and opening up a pure land of civilization in the wilderness; people saw silver-white knights singing, long horns sounding, flags like the sea, and spears like forests; people saw countless heroes who sacrificed their lives for their ideals, and it was these people who pushed the rolling wheels of civilization forward.

The faces of these heroes are familiar and obscure, and more are everyone's own faces.

"You are the people of the goddess, you are the people of order!"

Then, Gascoigne swung his sword and pointed it at the Winter Wolf Lord in the confrontation with Lawson.

"Boys, are you going to be cowards for the rest of your life, or are you going to be heroes, even if it's only for a quarter of an hour?"

Gascoigne's voice struck everyone's eardrums, making the blood pump.

"I, the 371st head of the House of Ulysses, Grantia von Ulysses, hereby swear by the blood of the Winter Wolf—"

Immediately after Gascoigne's words, Grantia also took the oath loudly.

"I will live and die with the Ultramarine Fortress until I die!!"

The sound that resounded throughout the square was followed by a brief silence, and then, perhaps in response to Gascoigne and Grantia's words, or perhaps in the midst of the battle with the monsters, all the mercenaries burst into a monstrous roar.

"- Until death!!"

The nearly breached defenses were rebuilt as if by magic, and the morale-boosting mercenaries became even crazier than the rampaging monsters, killing them by all means that the Chaos Creatures could not help but retreat.

On the other side, the confrontation between Lawson and the Winter Wolf Lord has just begun.

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