Chapter 737: The battle begins
"Equipment? Of course, the equipment is good, but it is not so troublesome for men to change equipment. ”
It's finally here, day after day, year after year, I've been secretly hiding in the corner and practicing silently. A year has passed, two years have passed, and finally the fifth idea has come to a great deal, but it has never had a chance to use it.
Now. Finally able to show it in front of everyone on this day, hum, tremble in front of my stunt. You lowly mortals.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, there was a "hiss". The aristocratic gown, which had always restrained herself, finally got the end it deserved, and was vigorously torn by the hand I grabbed in front of her chest and turned into rags.
And at the moment when the clothes were torn, a brilliant full-body armor was exposed, the black cloak spread out from the shoulder armor, dancing in the wind, the hideous steel structure, the silver-white high-grade helmet that only left the gap between the eyes, nose and mouth, and the armor were connected together, covering the whole body in steel, and the thick armor made the body suddenly swell, like a beast composed of steel. It was in stark contrast to Artoria, who was still nimble even in armor.
This kind of solidity wrapped in steel is a real warrior!!
See? This is the action I imitate in countless animations, and I have been practicing for many years Wu's self-created stunt a Wu's instant killing and changing clothes!! It only takes less than a fraction of a second to switch the whole body equipment Oh, now you only need to teach the tuition of the concave gold coin, you can teach the Bao Hui, don't you hurry up?
A burial ground.
What's wrong. Are you all stunned by my stunts? This is also a matter of course, after all, it has been hard training for many years.
"Fan, very good,"
In the silence of the atmosphere, it was Artoria who spoke, as everyone who knew Artoria well. She doesn't lie, if she says it's good, then it's definitely good.
There was a pause. Artoria added, with a subtle smile.
"Very nice panties, and the lion embroidered on it is very cute."
I:
Onlookers abandoned:
"Yes" yes? Veras made it for me, and she had already asked her to make it ordinary
Suddenly woke up to the break, although it is indeed remarkable to switch the whole body equipment within 0.1 second, and it is indeed dazzling for ordinary people, but for the adventure, it seems that it is not particularly difficult to see the structure inside clearly at the moment of switching at 0.1 second."
It's difficult, is it that I want to have one more title of naked madman from now on?
Also, pay back my wasted youth in the past five years, bastard!!
"This scoundrel is already stupid and hopeless"
Lucia's flushed hands covered her face, peeking out of the gap between her big ten fingers, and she looked intently at the big black eyes of the family members in the ring, but the three white wolves next to them were speechless for a while.
"Lucia has also reached the age of curiosity about men's bodies."
It was still Maraguby, who was unabashed, and it was him, and it was he who uttered the forbidden words that could only be thought of in his heart at a volume that most people could hear, and the white wolf and Kut immediately distanced themselves from him by more than ten meters and looked at him with pity.
The next moment, Malag had one more dagger than **, touched his buttocks that suddenly hurt faintly, looked at a pool of bright red blood, and then turned his head to look at Lucia, who fell into a blackened state, and threw it over with a total of six flying knives between two smooth and clean bodies.
"It's really an incredible stunt, although it seems to be useless at first glance, but maybe when it can play the role of a surprise soldier, Elder Fan is really taking precautions."
This is a mortal combination, Ryman and Kane, who can't grasp the wonderful moment of the 0/10th of a second, showing an admiring gaze.
"Could it be" this kind of humiliating behavior. What are the profound meanings? ”
This is the evil organization of Trist, after recognizing the huge gap between his naïve self and his family in some way. Every action of the family has become unfathomable in their eyes, and now they are falling into a meaningless meditation. Try to break down each of the other person's actions to study the profound truth contained in it.
"Make clothes", embroider"
Now. Artoria was so lost in thought at my words that I had subconsciously concealed her shame that she looked up after a moment and looked at me with a very stern gaze.
"Fan. Sue me, in your human world, a qualified wife must go back to making panties. And you can embroider a lion pattern on it, right? ”
"No" there is no need to emphasize the panties, and it is embroidered with a lion pattern. "I'll admit, I was taken aback by Artoria's powerful perspective.
"But. And not denying it, is it? So it is, panties, lion"
I've said it.,It's just underwear.,After all, it's easy to make zuò.,It's the easiest thing to learn in tailors.,There's nothing wrong with starting from a simple idea.,But why do you have to stick to the lion pattern, you golden hair! A cat and a dog. Isn't it even an elephant?!!
No, "Embroidering patterns is a problem, I want panties without patterns, bastard!" Don't dye me with Veras, a six-dog with vulgar taste, bastard! I'm a guy who wants a fart pattern
"Whew..."
Oops, I complained too much in one breath, and my brain was a little deprived of oxygen.
Then again, is it time to talk about panties?
"Captain, you're really a fool from the Alliance."
On the stone wall, a sturdy elf dressed in red and black armor said this without mercy in his mouth.
"Lancet, your mouth is still so poisonous, it hasn't changed at all."
Kashya looked at the ring with a stunned gaze. According to her usual times, I am afraid that she has already given the audience mercilessly now. The stupid person was viciously ridiculed and sarcastic, but now it was a very indifferent look, giving people the feeling that although her eyes were looking at the ring, her heart had long since lost its sights.
"But the captain has changed, and he has become almost unrecognizable, and those who are afraid that those who have been killed will not believe that what they knew, the former Blood Queen, could become what she is now
A strong elf named Ranster. Leaning his back against the stone wall, holding his hands on his chest, he continued to speak mercilessly in a leisurely and mocking manner.
"Yes, before I know it, after so many years, I have changed, and your hair has turned gray."
Face Ranster's sharp tone. Kasha didn't get angry, and said indifferently after taking a sip of wine.
"My hair was originally white," Ranster sighed.
"Ah, is it?" Kasha's casual tone of making mistakes also sounded.
"But that's what I'm talking about. Captain, you're still unresponsive, and it looks like you've come out of the shadows. ”
Ranster then smiled faintly. Not the kind of mocking smile that sees through a qiē, but a happy smile from the bottom of the heart.
"It's not that I came out, but I forgot about it.
Kasha, who was taking a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes and said vaguely, his eyes did not look at Lancet from beginning to end, and he could see it. She didn't want to discuss it too much, and unfortunately, Lancet wasn't a person who would be considerate of others, or rather, he had some kind of purpose.
"Really? I think so, looking at your depraved appearance now, you can probably guess it. ”
Leaning against the wall, Lancet clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes looking up at the sky above him, seemed to have traveled to an unknown era.
"Captain" No, it's Elder Kasha, and I, Lancet, won't admit you now. ”
I closed my eyes, as if I was remembering something, and after a while, I slowly opened, and at that moment, a frightening frenzy flashed in those dark black pupils.
Yes, the captain I know of Lancet, there is only that one, that arrogant and powerful burgundy demon.
The scene from decades ago is still deeply etched in Ranster's mind.
As a master of the younger generation of elves, known as the most talented elves, Lanster was mixed with adventurers. Coming to the second world is only the first year of the second year, he has already broken through to the realm of the pseudo-realm, and he does have arrogant capital.
But so proud of him. was defeated by a woman, in less than a minute, and lost completely.
It's impossible, even if it's a pseudo-realm master of Harlogas, it will never be so powerful, only a domain-level powerhouse" But. This woman, who looks a little smaller than herself, is indeed using the strength of the pseudo-realm to defeat herself.
Lancet could hardly believe it. In that instant, the long-established dam of faith collapsed, and an endless water of despair burst out, submerging Ranster entirely.
"You guy, you still have some strength!"
The arrogant woman's unique magnetic voice rang in his ears, and Lancet knew that it was the woman, the owner of the voice, that woman. Defeat yourself completely, even if you don't have the strength to sit up, that demon-like woman.
Without the slightest mercy, Randster's white hair, which was stained with blood, was pulled hard, and the whole person was lifted up, kneeling and looking up under the force of the pull on his head.
His gaze was reflected in a female face.
It was a face that Rance had never seen before, not like an elf woman, slender, elegant, noble, and equally beautiful, but in her blood-red eyes, there was an evil smile, and the corners of her mouth were always hooked with a haughty smile, which emanated from her, as if to engulf the confidence and arrogance of the blood moon hanging in the night sky behind her, making Randster deeply aware of the pride he had before. How naïve and superficial.
It's too arrogant, this temperament. It's so arrogant, the panting Lanster thought so, but deep in his heart, he unconsciously surged up a cognition, that is, this arrogance is right, this woman, should be so arrogant is the truth, in this world, only she is qualified to have this kind of arrogance.
The sharp red pupils, a wicked and arrogant smile, the long burgundy hair tied into a long ponytail, hanging down to the waist at will, the red cloak behind the back bulging, and the beautiful face that revealed sharpness and arrogance everywhere; This qiē made her, the burgundy demon, even the one that hung behind her haughty figure. The blood moon, which was praised by the world, also became a foil in front of her arrogance.
"It's just right, there is a lack of an attendant around me, so it's decided that it's you, and it's an honor to be the follower of this adult, kid."
In Ranster's dull gaze, the woman in front of him, who looked like a red demon, announced in a tone of command that could not be refused, "It is a matter of course to say yes, and it is natural that Lancet really thinks that it is an honor."
Since then, there has been a small follower by the side of the burgundy devil, despite this. The little follower is also revered by other adventurers for its strong strength, and has the title of the Red Grim Reaper. Because of his uncanny speed, he always leaves a faint red shadow on the enemy.
Awakened from the memory, Lancet shook his head vigorously, moved his ethereal steps to Kashya, and sat down.
"Don't mind if I sit next to you, Elder Kasha."
"Please."
"I don't mind having a drink together."
Naturally, Lancet pulled out two empty wine glasses and a few bottles of good rum, filled both glasses, picked up one of them, and gently snorted on the mellow and fruity clarified. Take it in your mouth and pour it down.
Kasha also drank another cup to his stomach at the same time.
The two former teammates sat side by side like this, their eyes fell on the ring, and they didn't say a word, and I drank a cup
"Van, it's time to get started."
Artoria, as the king, made a clear judgment.
"That's right, start early, finish early, and there will be a banquet later." Smiling and nodding at the other person, I agreed.
"So"
With a low groan, Artoria slowly pulled her artifact sword out of the golden scabbard.
Not in front of you?
In the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes. The moment the blade was revealed from the scabbard, all the onlookers who did not know the truth subconsciously let out such an exclamation.
Until Artoria pulled the "whole sword" out of the scabbard, the golden scabbard carved with magical textures was also put away by her.
Why do you want to emphasize the words "whole sword"? Because at this time, with the naked eye, what Artoria was holding in her hand was clearly just a sword hilt, a sword hilt without a blade, and it looked a little funny to be held in her hands so solemnly.
However, I didn't mean to laugh out loud in the slightest, not to mention that the previous otaku knowledge of Tong Guò had already anticipated this possibility, just from every slight movement of the invisible blade on the other side. The fact that it can bring up the sound of the air being torn apart makes it difficult for the corners of my mouth to hook upwards even if I pull hard with two fingers.
This is an artifact, and I am facing it now. But it's a real artifact!
"I'm sorry, but I don't have enough power to bring out the true power of this sword, not even to make it visible."
Artoria sighed softly, the artifact also has the arrogance of the artifact, even if you agree with you, but as long as your ability is not enough to unlock the seal on it, it is not much different from the strong sword in the family's warehouse.
"However, one day, I will break all the seals on its body and let its light spread across the continent."
The harsh reality didn't hit Artoria, who raised the hilt of her sword in the air. The invisible blade, as if responding to her declaration, flashed a dazzling light in the sun.
"Really? Even when it comes to this. Then I'm going to give it my all. ”
Werewolf Transformation!
Moon Wolf Transformation!
Pseudo-realm launched!
In an instant, with the appearance of the moon wolf, the pale blue pseudo-realm world, like the big mouth of a mad beast, spread out in all directions, enveloping Altohoya in it without the slightest pause.
In other words, in fact, werewolf transformation can fuse the clothes of the whole body, isn't it better than any instant killing clothes change flow? Don't worry about exposing the other party's eyes too well.
I quickly realized this fact, and once again felt great sadness for the time I have taken out from time to time to practice the flow of clothes in the past five years, looking forward to a moment when I can shine on the stage.
"Fan, your strength has improved a lot."
In the world of your own mutant pseudo-realm. Artoria didn't panic at all, but looked at herself with an approving gaze.
"Every time I see you, I can really feel that your strength is rising rapidly."
"Really? Even if you say that, I don't have the confidence to defeat you right now. ”
With a flip of his right hand, the long sword with dark gold color was already in the palm of his hand, starting from the hilt of the sword and gradually spreading to the sword body, until the entire long sword was covered with freezing gas, causing the temperature in the entire ring to drop by dozens of degrees, and even the ring floor, which had excellent magic resistance, began to be covered with a layer of white ice.
"Don't be modest, although I can't judge in terms of strength, but in terms of combat experience and skills, I am indeed inferior to you."
Artoria slowly shifted the invisible blade. Drew a semicircle in the air, dragging slightly behind him. The hands gripping the hilt of the sword tightened.
"This fight, I hope you win. But I'm not going to keep my hand. ”
"I guessed you would say that, but can't you really let a little bit?"
With a smile on my face, I leaned my waist slightly at a subtle angle, and my body suddenly swelled with a huge tension that was full of strings.
In response to my teasing, Aalto smiled faintly.
The next moment, the hurricane broke out, and the figures of the two of us disappeared in place at the same time."