Chapter 682: The Bond Between the King and His People
Artoria's palm holding the sword had exhausted all her strength, and she felt her hot blood roll in her chest, it was joy, it was pressure, it was responsibility.
Once she stood in the ruins of the kingdom, weeping silently.
At one time, she even questioned whether she was qualified to be a king.
But now.
These people, who know her legend, still trust her with her.
Bet on your heart and everything, and this time, you will definitely not cry again! Neither fate nor God can take this kingdom from her once again!
The light on Artoria's body seemed to be burning, but the light of the stars continued to converge on her body from the void, brighter and brighter, those were glory, it was faith, it was also the source of her strength.
"Here, in this country, no one can beat me." Artoria shouted.
Xiao Nan's face became solemn.
She saw the brilliance.
The other party's profession is only afraid that it has a certain similarity with Roger, and the stronger the belief, the stronger the strength.
No, it's not all.
Those points of light may come from the people of this country, I don't know if it's the characteristics of the profession or a certain skill, in short, Xiao Nan felt a majestic pressure on Artoria at this time.
"Formula." Xiao Nan's figure turned into a talisman and dispersed, "You are the main attacker, be careful." ”
"Okay."
Two ceremonies take a step forward.
The white kimono and shoulder-length black hair fluttered wantonly in the wind, and the moment the dark pupils turned pale blue, the boundless killing intent locked on Artoria, no hatred, no anger, not even indifference, this is incredibly pure killing intent.
"You're not the one I want to kill, but I'll kill you with all my might."
The sound of the two ceremonies was not loud, but it was very clear to everyone, including the visitors.
This seems to be characteristic of such a large-scale stage of destiny.
Artoria looked at this girl with terrifying murderous intent, and knew in her heart that the other party was showing respect for her by announcing that he would kill her with all his might.
"I am the Knight King, Artoria Pendragon." Artoria called out her name.
"Jianhao, two ceremonies." The two ceremonies also responded.
The next moment, Artoria's body burst out like a tsunami, no, this is already a real tsunami, the light roared and rushed towards the two ceremonies, turning into knights with spears in their hands, riding war horses, and carrying flags in the air.
They are soldiers of magic.
But just like a real army, it seems that everyone has their own glory and will, and this oppressive force facing tens of thousands of people is incomparably real.
Aozaki Orange couldn't help but even take a small step back.
The magician is above the ordinary people, but he is also hidden in the ordinary people, and this oppressive force makes Aozaki Orange extremely uncomfortable.
However, there was no change in the expressions of the two ceremonies.
Even on that face full of neutral beauty, a smile was evoked.
At this moment, the personality has switched to two Yi weaving.
For real murderers.
No matter how many people there are, they are only prey.
The long knife in her hand glowed with blood-colored light, her figure moved, there was no sword qi across the sky, there was no momentum of landslides and earth cracks, and there was no overwhelming magic, she was like an ancient swordsman, one person, one sword, rushed into the army.
Swing, spin, slash.......
The white kimono is particularly conspicuous among the blue army, and there is no superfluous movement in the posture of swinging the sword and dodging in the two ceremonies, but it is this ability, coupled with the white kimono fluttering like a butterfly and the long black hair, but it gives people an incomparable shocking beauty.
Her body exuded terrifying killing intent.
With each swing of her sword, she easily dismembered large swaths of her enemies.
It's terrifying and obsessive.
Not to mention the ordinary people who gradually grew their mouths, even Artoria was a little addicted to that dangerous charm at this moment.
But she reacted quickly.
The two ceremonies were getting closer and closer to her.
But Artoria didn't back down.
She is a king, and she is also a knight.
After the ten thousand armies charged, she held her long sword and rushed towards the dangerous swordsman instead, and the sprinting action was full of tempered postures.
Bang ——!
The two collided in a magically built host.
There was no deafening loud noise, and no scattered impact.
Because, Artoria's sword in the stone is broken.
Without hindrance, the long knives of the two ceremonies slashed through the middle, even cutting through the ends of Artoria's hair, nearly cutting off the symbolic strand of hair.
However, there was a commotion among the onlookers.
Speaking of Artoria, it is impossible to ignore this sword in the stone.
It is a symbol of royal power and a source of power for the mythical knight king.
It's so easy to break?
No, it's not just breaks.
Although it was far away, every visitor could easily see the battle as the sword dissipated in Artoria's hands.
"I can kill everything." The two rituals didn't seem to be in a hurry to make up for the attack, but said calmly, "No existence can block my attack, as long as you see a flaw, even a god will kill you." ”
"I see......" Artoria asked, looking into her eyes with some shock, "You say that gods can kill, do you mean the Lord of Destiny?" ”
"No, I don't see a flaw in Him." The two ceremonies remained peaceful.
“......”
Artoria's expression was slightly distorted, but she breathed a sigh of relief.
If it's an ability that even the Lord of Destiny can threaten, it's terrifying.
But—
She reached out and pulled out a brand new sword in stone from the void once more.
"The sword in my hand is a symbol of royal power and the trust of my people." Artoria raised her eyes slightly, and said with pride and glory, "You can cut off the visible sword, but you can cut off the trust of my people!" As long as I am king, the sword will be in my hand! ”
After a brief silence.
Countless people cheered again.
Whether it is a teenager or an old man in his seventies and eighties, at this moment, he feels the hot blood tumbling in his body.
They are not incompetent bystanders.
Rather, it is the supporters behind the Queen.
If people's love for Artoria began with her appearance, now Artoria has really begun to establish a bond with this kingdom.
The two ceremonies seemed to squint their eyes.
Gripping the long knife in his hand, he rushed forward again.
This is a confrontation of cold weapons, but the sword qi and air flow that seem to tear everything apart seem to represent their strength, every time they collide, Artoria will lose a sword in her hand, but she then took out a sword again, and she can keep up with this battle beyond vision.