In the empty hall of the temple, the atmosphere instantly froze after Matilda made a declaration of battle.

"Do you want to fight, so I won't be afraid of your meow." The girl with two ponytails immediately responded to Matilda's challenge, and the huge power of the storage zài surged out, turning into a surging pale wave of fire, pouring into the girl's body, and a ball of flame with a diameter of two meters wrapped around her body, slowly floating.

The handsome costume of black silk stockings and high leather boots made the girl standing in the void look even more handsome and mysterious, and the hundreds of pale flintlock muskets floating around her also shone brilliantly.

"Hahahahaha, that's what I mean." The girl in red laughed heroically, and the flowing "Yan Hair" and the "Burning Eyes" with the same brilliance shone with excitement, which was the majesty of the female husband.

Blazing red flames, like a stellar eruption, surged out of Matilda's body. The girl in a fighting posture is dressed in red-red armor and sits on a handsome Hummer. The bright-eyed Hummer has a magnificent sideburns fluttering in the wind, and the sideburns are also red, the horse's body is also red, the harness is also red, the horse's breath is also red, and the sparks flying from the thick hooves are also red. Like a burning flame, it exudes a strong sense of presence.

"Calm down, this is not the time to be competitive." In the empty temple, a deep voice rang out from Matilda's chest, a glittering necklace set with intricately carved black gemstones. This is the artifact used to express the will of the real demon god "Heavenly Tribulation" Arastol in the "Red World" - Kekuts.

"Calm down." Will Emina, the silent warrior, also persuaded softly.

"I can't stop fighting faithfully." Laughing wildly, a girl named Matilda drove a Humvee made of blazing red flames and charged forward. The burning hair fluttering with fire powder and the bright burning eyes can only be regarded as a small part of the face full of strength and will, but it is already so gorgeous and gorgeous. It matches the flames around it...... Burning, destroying, literally the embodiment of agency, exuding a sense of majesty and oppression like never before.

"Ahh Despite the compliment, Sanderra's movements were anything but friendly. The pale flames melted the blue eyes, radiating a glow of excitement.

Pale flames continued to emerge from her body, with flickering powder like metal powder, turning into long pale flintlock muskets around her. Like a fine handicraft, the spear body was decorated with a variety of beautiful flowers, birds, and beasts, and the golden patterns of the flintlock musket were densely packed around every corner of Sandra's body.

Then, dozens of them combined to form a huge spiritual gun array, which slowly rotated around the girl in a triangle. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Matilda, who was rushing forward.

"Be careful, Marty, the other party used a powerful freedom method." The artifact 'Kerkuts' in the "Heavenly Catastrophe" Arastol reminded in a whisper. For the apostles who lodged their will in the artifact, they did not have the real physical eye, but relied on the flow of the power of the storage zài to perceive the qiē around them, and even the so-called sound was only a manifestation of their will, a manifestation expressed by the power of the existence of the zài.

In other words, Arastol who was housed in the artifact did not have organs such as eyes and mouth, but was like a tight electronic radar, comprehensively scanning the outside world for a single piece of information, and then conveying it to the will lodged in the artifact. Compared to the eyes, this way of observation seems boring, but it is very detailed and comprehensive.

And Tong Guò's perception of the power of the zài, after "seeing" the aura contained in the freedom method used by Sandra, he immediately understood that compared to the 'pale and trembling dancing girl' who had been a fire mist warrior for many years, his contractor was indeed too immature.

Then, endless gunfire, fired.

"Boom"

Pale and blazing red flames intertwined, and the violent explosion that resounded in the sky turned into a powerful shockwave radiation, which instantly shook the surrounding air. The ultra-high-pressure flames, condensed like solids, shattered the temple floor, stirring the sand with the stones. It was as if the hand of an invisible giant swept across the earth, and a tornado that soared into the sky.

And in the vortex of the erupting air current, a familiar figure instantly appeared, like a heavy statue, the pale and red flames were suppressed by the golden light, and the shock wave of the explosion dissipated instantly. In the middle of the swirling flames, a golden glow shone. The light of the Guardian Sword was freed from the shackles of the invisible barrier - like a fierce sun, bursting out.

"The distant ideal towns are unfolding one by one." In the golden light, a young girl said.

It was such a dazzling figure.

Silver armor wrapped around her slender body. Beautiful long hair that flows like sand. The petite body is the most brave and majestic. No matter what kind of predicament he is forced into, he is not afraid and resolutely confronts the enemy. The delicate face has an ethereal feeling of being far away from the fireworks of the world. Light, soft, and glamorous blonde hair is dreaded on the head. The face full of strength and will is so gorgeous, so gorgeous, it looks solemn and awe-inspiring.

In the brilliant golden light, the 'Knight King' Artoria just stood majestically between the two demon god maidens facing each other, blocking the flames of the two people.

"Both sides put away the flames for me. In the presence of this king! ”

What burst out of the girl's petite body was a cry of rage. The calm roar of the delicate girl is enough to match the thunder in the sky. The fierce gaze in the girl's emerald eyes had an aura that seemed to force back the flames that were confronting each other.

The abrupt wind was hot and dry, as if it was about to burn. It wasn't like the mountains at night, or the wind in the atrium of the temple—it came from a volcano and roared in your ears.

"My peerless companion!" Full of pride and pride, Artoria, the 'Knight King', stood in the center of the temple and raised her arms and shouted.

"Let go of your obsessions, we still have unfinished great business, and we will crusade against the gods of disobedience with the swords in our hands one by one."

The girl wrapped in armor exudes a condensed momentum. Short language is infectiously appealing and oppressive.

The king's chosen wealth, this is the majesty of the king. Artoria, the 'Knight King', is the one among the human beings who is born with the power of great existence. He is destined to be a great person and lead an era.

In the face of this majesty that is more profound than the ordinary king's chosen capital, even the girl of the demon god has restrained her dazzling flames.