Chapter 137: The Battle, Begins
His body was crimson like a burning flame, and his left hand, solidified lava, grasped a cone-shaped shield. The www.biquge.info is like a shield of the god of war, and the golden halo that escapes makes the sense of 'glory' come to life.
He has no feet, as if he is a flame wandering soul that roams the world, purifying the fire of the world. Bright and conspicuous, he is full of this righteous color.
His head was completely indistinguishable from the helmet of a Spartan warrior.
"Red Soul, you....... How did it come out? ”
The hegemon's surprise was an accident, and his surprise was not hidden.
"The Blue Battery guy let me out. You haven't changed, old friend. It's been so long that it's still online. ”
The overlord's thick right hand stroked his sleek chin and nodded.
"Hey! How could I give up? Will my overlord be the one who doesn't say a word when he suffers a loss!? ...... In other words, the blue battery is still alone. ”
Call! Flying objects without warning!
With a flick of his hand, the whistling sound of the light blue fluctuating ball came and fell to his ears a moment too late. With a loud bang, a stream of shattered data floated above a charred black hole more than a dozen meters to his right.
Those are the ones who were blown up by the fluctuating ball! There are nearly twenty of them just by visual inspection!
"You're too disrespectful to NPCs, aren't you? Although it was originally used to kill the extra points. ”
"You reminisce about the past, I don't have time to listen to your chatter. If I don't fight, I'll go first. ”
The White Emperor raised his chin and looked at the two of them arrogantly. Seeing that the two of them didn't react, she walked in the direction of the park with her slender legs, and her leisurely swaying posture in her slow pace was full of provocation.
"Overlord ......"
"Don't worry, although I am vulgar, it doesn't mean that I am stupid enough to like to fight with crazy people. There is a chance to get into trouble with the great inventor. ”
Red Soul snorted softly when he heard this, and laughed heartily. Holding his shield high and facing the sky, it was not his eyes that were burning in his helmet, but his passion.
"We've all grown up."
At the edge of the city, the Knight of the End ties up an NPC and throws it by the river. The NPC yelling and the utterly anthropomorphic emotions are a factor in the final knight's hatred of being here.
This NPC is a being similar to his Master in this event. But with Xiao Yusheng on him, even killing him won't have any effect. Out of the kindness of his heart, he threw him by the river, and whether he survived or not depended on the destiny of heaven.
As soon as he thought this, a wave of light fell from the sky that was enough to pierce his eyes, enveloping the NPCs along with them!
The Knight of the End slowly walked out of it, unscathed. The NPCs in the beam of light have completely lost their labels. It seems that the person who started it is really quick-eyed.
He did not rush to draw his broadsword, but raised his feet and headed in the direction of ten o'clock.
The well-known analysis mirror generally only analyzes the strength of the opponent's skills and understands the current state, and can almost be felt just by looking at it. But by the end of the Knight, the Analytical Mirror has become an S-class artifact!
The direction of ten o'clock is pointed out by the analysis mirror, and the skill analysis and the analysis of the opponent type also pop up.
However, there is no need for this at all!
He raised his right hand, opened a hole in his palm, and a silver metal ball sprang out from it and landed on the ground. It reacted as if it had fallen into a pan of oil, spinning wildly in place and rolling up a spiral ball of dust, rolling like a wheel towards ten o'clock!
The metal ball exploded at nine o'clock, and the brilliant fireworks showed the way for the Knight of the End. He stomped his foot violently, and his body bounced up about thirty meters high!
In mid-air, he resembles a falcon looking for prey, expertly locking in the direction around the smoke and quickly narrowing the area, finding the opponent's position through the movement of the object and the slightly darker spots when the smoke clears.
"Guillotine."
He whispered the name of the skill, a broad sword flashing between his hands. His uncanny behavior of stagnation in mid-air does not seem to violate the laws of physics.
In the thick fog, a shiny crystal cannon was aimed at him. The heat inside is jubilant, but the cold emanation of the final knight's body is not counterbalanced by the temperature!
"Slash!"
He let out a loud cry, his body almost upside down, his sword pointing in the direction of his opponent along with his head, turning into an arrow. His knees were bent, and there seemed to be something under his feet that he could step on, and he kicked hard with a little difficulty. The whole person is like a rocket!
A sharp sound of breaking wind swept by! In the smoke, half of the player of the crystal cannon collapsed without being able to see the main body!
Looking at the rising stream of data, the Knight of the End silently drew a cross and walked towards the bustling area of the city in a cloud of dust.
Here, it seems to be a place where people are buzzing. Everywhere is filled with life, and even the wind cannot push such a stubborn noise.
There were two strange men here, one was a tall black knight, and in one hand he carried a pitch-black sword half as long as he was. On his head, a petite body sits, hugging his head and shaking his head, as if he was still humming some song.
"Hey! I say. These people are too annoying to watch, why don't you fix it? ”
"You're a girl too, can't you speak gently?"
"Shhhh The old lady hates the kind of person who is soft. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman! ”
The Black Emperor hung his head tiredly, but he deliberately raised his voice to invoke his strong momentum to scare the surging heat.
"Please give it all! We do not want to see casualties, and we ask for your cooperation. ”
"You're still talking in such a troublesome way."
"Aren't you too?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, looking out of the way for the road ahead. Under the various expressions of expression, the Purple Emperor slid behind his back and strangled his neck with his arms.
"After all, it's a secret that only we know."
"What's the secret? I also want to know to know. ”
What an uninvited guest.
The Purple Emperor's icy gaze flicked to the little giant-like body in front of him.
"Silly big guy! Do you want to teach you a lesson? ”
The Purple Emperor jumped from behind the Black Emperor in displeasure. glanced at the Black Emperor who seemed to be relieved, kicked him hard, and watched him jump twice with his feet in makeup before he was satisfied. She craned her neck to stare at a fortress-like steel body about three times taller than her. The earthy yellow is more of a war machine left over from the battlefield.
"It turned out to be the overlord."
Although the overlord behaved very indifferently, the Purple Emperor's gaze was even more sarcastic than the White Emperor's arrogant attitude just now.
He's upset! From just now, he couldn't help but beat people!
"Humph! Little! Looking at your height, it's about 1.4 meters, but I didn't expect that there would be young girls who could come to this kind of place. ”
This is the most effective counterattack against dwarf winter melon.
"You, you, you, you!"
"You're dead......"
This is what the Black Emperor said for the Purple Emperor, he hammered his back tiredly, sighed, and said something for the Purple Emperor, and immediately turned his head.
If it were in reality, it is estimated that the Purple Emperor's face would have turned red with anger.
"Alright! Silly big guy. The old body will nag you well, don't regret it......"
"Humph! Make sure you don't get smashed to pieces by my fists. My fist doesn't care if you're a young girl or not. ”
The hegemon continues to provoke.
"Young girls, young girls, young girls! The old body announced! I'm going to put you to death today! ”
The Purple Emperor trembled, his purple jewel-like eyes flashed with anger, and his petite body seemed to contain terrifying power that was about to break through!
The tiny fingers were like the scythe of death pointing at the overlord, and there was indeed a remnant of immaturity in the deep voice affected by the rage, which even the system could not handle. However, the declaration of death has been served at this moment.
At this moment, even the overlord suddenly felt the feeling of being covered in sweat and hair, provoking the feeling of a grumpy beast.
To be continued......