Chapter Seventy-Three: Eat Me with a Loving Fist

The Nordic wind, with the hustle and bustle of the battlefield at this time, Rorschach's body was wrapped in air currents, the wind seemed to bring greetings from another world, and what sounded in Rorschach's ears was the piercing collision between armor and armor.

"General, what are we going to do?" Everything in front of me gradually blurred, and what sounded in my ears was a memory that definitely did not belong to me.

"Again, it's really ......" Rorschach was speechless and felt as if it was a flashback of the situation, is this the memory of this armor now?

"My brothers, on this tower, is the source of evil, even if we turn into immortal undead, we can't give up our goal, block here, even if we become the most evil puppets, we must prevent more people from being persecuted by this evil, if one day, there are warriors who can cross the ladder we have not walked, then we will die without regrets!"

Is this Akerchon's bloody declaration? Rorschach only felt that the countless pairs of eyes hidden under the armor in front of him were moist, they were soldiers of the Empire, but they also had families, and they also had relatives waiting for them to return home.

"Soldiers, listen to my orders, cut off the passage between the Hanging City and the Sky City, and use my flesh and soul to stop the spread of evil!"

The sound in the wind gradually dissipated, but the shouts of the hot-blooded man still echoed in Rorschach's ears from time to time, and he felt that this power, the will of Acchon, was different from the dark and deep feeling of Xander, and Acchon was as enthusiastic as its appearance, even as an armored war spirit, it still maintained that enthusiasm.

"I really should say 'today's wind is a little noisy', but if no one takes over, I guess I'm amusing myself again." Rorschach eventually gave up complaining about the informative wind.

"Slay the evil!!" Rorschach shouted loudly, and the green fluorescent sword swung down, drawing a light green trail in the air, and then, instantly, it froze.

Even Anna, who was fighting the demonized Virgil, and the paladin Nakamoto reluctantly stopped their attacks.

"Can you be serious, you're playing with your life here!" Anna snorted, then looked back at Virgil again, and the Paladin nodded in agreement.

But Virgil didn't move, and a powerful wind swept up, and it was not only the noise of the wind, but also a deeper roar, different from the roar of the undead.

That is, the sound of armor clashing.

Beneath the bluestone pavement of this town, there was a tremble, like an earthquake, but more like the movement of something about to be born.

At this moment, not to mention Virgil, a demon who has been reduced to a dark knight, is waiting, defending, and even the battle between the Heroic Spirit and the SKP organization outside has stopped.

The land of Northern Europe was also the land of the Vikings back then, how much armor these pirates created, how many wars the mercenary northern expedition of the big 6 in Europe, and how many souls were buried here, no one knows, but this time, people know that it is a terrifying number like a natural disaster of the undead.

Just in Scandinavia, this small island south of the Arctic Ocean, with the winds of the Arctic Ocean, countless armor that had been buried deep in the ground, frozen soil, and ice began to come to life, and its horror was no less than the resurrection of the dead.

Finally, the first armor with a rusty iron sword in his hand came out of the earth, and the rusty armor itself was trampled by a heroic spirit, and the rusted armor also fell apart, but as if it was a signal, a signal that these armors had seen the light of day, countless armors stood up like skeletons crawling out of the tomb.

Beneath the metal armor, the hollow inside, the silence without any sound, the tooth-aching crash of the armor movement, a large army that was accustomed to the entire peninsula stood up.

"I'll go, play big!" Rorschach sighed, he clearly felt that at this moment, there were countless silk threads wrapped around Akxiong's red armor, which was pure and hot-blooded - battle intent!

The dead are gone, and even the corpses have dissolved into the torrent of time, but as long as the armor for battle is still there, as long as the weapons are still in the hands, then the battle will not stop, and the dead souls will not lose their last resting place.

"Charge!" Rorschach understood that it was time to attack, and the fluorescent sword in his hand was pointed, and the point of the sword was the direction in which these armored war spirits were heading.

The blade in Virgil's hand swung out dimensional slashes from time to time, but these armors that had no body at all, and even their souls had dissipated, only pure battle intent, relying on this indestructible battle intent, these armors never stopped rushing in the direction that Rorschach was pointing.

The previous battle was a child's play, and the amount of armor buried deep in the ground was enough to bury everyone present, whether it was the Heroic Spirits, the SKP troops, or these newborn undead ghosts, all of them were washed away by the torrent of armor.

Rorschach was naturally not far behind, mixed with the torrent of armor, silently put away the lightsaber, although I don't know how powerful this fluorescent sword is, but it can condense light to make weapons, such an unscientific but very magical thing, I think the power is more powerful than the cleaver on the market for more than ten yuan.

Mixed in the torrent of armor, towards Virgil, who swung the dimensional slash from time to time, as if desperately blocking the torrent of armor from moving forward, Rorschach felt that the entire armor was burning, clenched his fists tightly, and kicked the ground violently under his feet, rising into the sky with faster and faster steps.

"Roar! Eat my blow of friendship and face-breaking fist, we are still friends! Jumping high, as if falling from the sky, the red armored warrior said embarrassing words that made people speechless, his arms clenched into fists were tightly clenched around his waist, Virgil looked up in response, and before he could wave his weapon, he was entangled by several armored war spirits, and this moment seemed to be frozen in this second.

The red armored warriors in the sky, the demons on the ground who are deeply trapped in the battle of the armored war spirits, accompanied by a holy light that fell from the sky at some point, are as sacred as angels fighting demons.

Bang, there was a loud bang, Rorschach's punch was not light, although it looked like a woman now, but Rorschach's own body was a created puppet, and the limit of strength was not like that of humans themselves, the ultimate strength, plus the increase of falling from a high altitude, plus the attack power bonus of the armor.

This punch really broke the face!

Virgil's transformed demon head cracked a few cracks fiercely, and at that moment, the Enma Knife, which had only had time to block, also revealed its blade from the demon armor that wrapped around it.

"Ah, finally liberated!" This Enma knife, which has its own consciousness and is obviously also a demon, spoke in an instant, instead of being unconscious, it lifted the demonized Virgil's angry sense.

"Hey, why did you put a holy light on that guy?" Anna touched the paladin Navalon's waist with her elbow, no way, the height difference was there.

"Well, that's right." Xia Ben seriously lowered his hand from his forehead and said an answer that made people laugh and cry.

Then, there seemed to be a loud roar from heaven and earth, and Rorschach even felt the sky tremble.

A great coercion came from the front, and countless armor let out a desperate roar, yes, it was not the roar of the soul, but the metal scream of the armor torn by the pressure.

"I knew that a small transformation of the war knight would not be of great use." As he spoke, a man in a crisp suit, silver head, and a mustache walked out.

"Lawrence?!" Rorschach and the others were shocked, but they were prepared, and they were only a little surprised, not fearful.

Only Nakamoto, a newcomer to the team, didn't know Lawrence, and looked at it a little stupidly.

"Sure enough, forcibly using the famine aura to activate his potential, it can't reach the real war, the aura is such a thing, sure enough, only gods can have, and the only weapon that can kill the gods is already in my hands!" What Lawrence was holding in his hand was a long spear, which looked nothing special, and even the head of the spear was a little rusty, which showed that it had been buried in the ground for a long time.

But that's the Longinus gun, the god-killing gun!

"Damn, rush up, abusive girl!" With a wave of the green fluorescent sword in Rorschach's hand, the armor spirit that had no sense rushed forward again, but Lawrence was not a brain-dead brave, and he had to finish brushing the monster little by little and then find trouble with the boss, Ya was the biggest villain.

"It's a pity you're too weak, the seed left by the Death Knight." In an instant, when Rorschach didn't see it clearly, Lawrence had already arrived at his side, and then this god-killing spear pierced his body, so sour, I couldn't believe it.

"Rorschach!!" Anna's scream could no longer reach Rorschach's ears, because the destruction of the body seal had caused the depths of Rorschach's soul to begin to change physically, and a dragon roared out from Rorschach's body.

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