Chapter 551: Fight with all your might

Elven Patronus Ymir set.

Composed of silver-white armor, gloves and boots, meaning protection, although each one is only a mid-level artifact, but the attributes of the suit make them not inferior to the effect of high-level artifacts.

In the ancient elven language, Ymir means giant, and it also contains another meaning - guardian!

Therefore, as a guardian artifact, even Gaiaar, who is a quasi-four-winged level energy angel, can't get close to Artoria's breath in the slightest.

The elves who inherited Ymir's suit will undoubtedly inherit the elves' special class [Sword Knight], which is said to be the profession left behind by the oldest king of the elves, [Arthur].

The king's duty is to protect and win - to protect his subjects and lead them to victory.

Therefore, armor, gloves and boots, represented. guarding, and the sword in Artoria's hand, as well as the crown on his head, is a symbol of the glory and victory of the elves, called the crown of glory, the sword of victory, is a suit left by [Arthur], although it is not an artifact suit, but it is said to be a few points stronger than the Imir suit as a guardian artifact, and each piece is enough to be included in the ranks of high-level artifacts.

Left behind by Arthur, it symbolizes glory and . The sword and crown of victory are naturally called the King Arthurian suit, but unfortunately, according to legend, the sword and the crown are only two of the three parts of the King Arthurian suit, and the last one, which is also the most critical part of the whole set, has been lost in ancient times.

It is said that the key part that has been lost. This piece represents the final interpretation of the Ymir suit and the Arthurian suit, and there are only a few sentences in the oldest history books of the elven race for the last part of the Arthurian suit:

-- What is the meaning of king? What is the purpose of protection and victory?

It is said that as long as you get it, you will be able to do it like the first king Arthur. The Spirit creates an ideal kingdom.

It's a pity that now, the entire elven clan is up and down, not to mention knowing that level. The whereabouts of the key parts, and even what the parts are, have long been submerged in history, and no one knows.

The young King Aalto is still not yet able to fully control Ymir. The suit and King Arthur's suit can only exert a small part of her abilities, however, as the owner of the two artifact suits, once she can exert the full power of the suit, plus her own strength, then it will be close to the strength of the four-winged level, and even the quasi-four-winged angel who is sitting next to him, Cair, will sigh to herself.

However, if only . That's the case, Artoria is not qualified to rank among the twin stars of the continent, her talent that really makes the whole continent admire is her unique personality and leadership charm, no matter how strong her personal strength is, such as the real veteran strength king - the Great Demon God Bal, there are also two brothers, a large group of subordinates, if he is alone, not to mention the four demon kings below, I am afraid that he has already been drowned in history by the army of human adventurers.

The pair of dark green pupils as bright and clear as gems, quietly watching the ring, Artoria nodded slightly: "This king does care a little, although it is only a political marriage, but as the husband of this king, the future prince of the elf clan, this king still hopes that he can be a kind and friendly man." ”

"Really? I wonder what King Aalto thinks now? ”

Akara smiled slightly wryly, as her teacher, the elven elder Yalandran said, Artoria does have the temperament and talent of the king, but the slight fly in the ointment is that it is a little "straight", in all aspects, but, probably because of this, it is more worshipped, frank, natural, and extremely disgusted by hypocrisy The elf clan is not tactful enough, which is also a major feature of the elf race.

"Hmmm! Although he is too lazy and casual, his character, this king does not hate it!! ”

Artoria nodded a little more than just now, that meticulously, and revealed a majestic face, which did not make people feel that there was a trace of moisture in her words.

If you look closely, in fact, Artoria is a girl whose appearance is not inferior to Sarah's them, petite, but with perfect proportions, King Aalto, even in the entire elf clan, her appearance should be one of the best, but her strong personality charm mixed with integrity, rigor, self-confidence, nobility and majesty is more prominent than the alluring appearance, making people look at her, and the first thing they feel is not her face, but the undesecrated identity and momentum of a king.

"Hehehe, it's good that King Aalto can be satisfied, but our family's Wu sometimes behaves like a child who hasn't grown up, if he causes any trouble to the nobles, please bear with me."

Akara smiled happily, and the tone was not like a marriage, but like a promotion of his own daughter.

"When it comes to kind-hearted people, our elves have always had a generous and tolerant heart." Artoria's strict expression also showed a faint smile.

Then, the two of them stopped talking with a tacit understanding and turned their eyes to the ring.

……

"Brother Carlos, how, this ring is the one that can let us all fight freely." I stretched out my hand and smiled at Carlos, who was in a sluggish state.

Without the limitation of the venue, my full-screen tactic - [Sea of Fire] will not be able to continue to force Carlos to stay in the air with instantaneous steps, the combined attack of air compression fist + infinite fire feather [Veras's pan] will no longer be a nightmare for Carlos, as well as blood bear energy cannon, space blade, bear cannon, double attack, these moves, for Carlos who has a wider space, are no longer a terrible threat.

In other words, shattering the entire ring shield would do me more harm than good, but for Carlos it would be like a dragon ascending to heaven, but such a game is fair.

After a while, Carlos suddenly smiled slightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his handsome and cold face, almost blinding my bear eyes.

That's why I hate handsome guys, it's okay to be an eyesore.

"I heard about you from Teacher Kashya a few days ago, and it seems that she still undercounted you." Carlos flicked his right leg and stood up with his sword in his hand and laughed.

"Really? I don't mind telling me more about what our esteemed 'Kasha-sama' thinks of me, okay? ”

I suddenly had a bruise, and the old drunkard had spread some rumors to slander my good image, and it seemed that he was really going to live a life of debt hiding in the snowy caves of the Harogas Mountains.

"Well, that's not the ......"

Carlos was about to explain something, but I interrupted him and asked him to say what the old drunkard said about me in public, so I can still be in the dark in the future?

"Without further ado, I can't wait, let's start fighting!!"

There was a frenzied and hideous smile on my face again, and then without waiting for Carlos to say anything, I waved my big hand, and a small clearing that was originally centered on Carlos and isolated from the sea of fire was once again overwhelmed by the raging sea of fire.

After the intermission, it's midnight time.

Carlos also reacted instantly, his figure turned into a sharp arrow, swished a few times and jumped backwards, and after a few consecutive moments in the air, he was already far away from me, and his body was out of my blood-red pseudo-realm.

"Bang-"

In my blood-red pseudo-realm, Carlos's pseudo-realm, which was only one meter of space, was released again, enveloping a large area.

As a transitional product of the realm, the ordinary pseudo-realm does not have any special attributes, but even so, the basic ability it has to control a land in its own hands and suppress the enemy's strength is also very terrifying.

Moreover, the pseudo-realm has some ability to absorb the spatial energy within its own domain and increase its recovery speed, so the larger the area covered by the pseudo-realm, the more energy it can control, the faster the recovery speed will be, so it is not difficult to understand why Carlos hurriedly broke away from my pseudo-realm and then opened his pseudo-realm to the fullest, he really spent a lot of strength in the battle just now in order to avoid being burned by the sea of fire.

Of course, the acceleration of the recovery speed as a common feature of the pseudo-realm, but in me has mutated to the extreme, if the ordinary pseudo-domain powerhouse, the average cubic meter of pseudo-domain space, the amount of accelerated recovery speed is 1, then, my mutated pseudo-realm is at least above 10, coupled with the absorption capacity of the sea of fire, it can be said that my recovery ability is dozens or hundreds of times that of the ordinary pseudo-realm master.

"Wu Fan."

After opening his own pseudo-realm, Carlos, who was standing across from me, shouted.

"Originally, I had only one purpose for this competition, but now I have a little other idea, pure, I just want to fight with you." Carlos took a slight breath and said.

Teacher Kashya is right, he is really an infectious person, who can transform the frequency of anyone who comes close to him, and resonate with him, even if he is resolute, he can't help but have a trace of "as long as you can fight painfully, then even if you lose this battle, you will have no regrets".

"Really? It's great that you can think like this, and the long-awaited expectations have not been in vain. I laughed heartily.

"So, now is the official game, let's celebrate again, the blood-red ritual."

With that, I opened my mouth wide and shot a straight Blood Bear Energy Cannon through the space in the direction of Carlos again.

"Boom-"

A huge popping sound sounded, and a mushroom cloud rose up, but after the dust passed, Carlos's figure was nowhere to be found.

Where is it?

I don't know, Carlos is no longer in my pseudo-realm, and I can't sense his direction through the pseudo-realm.

It's fun like that, though, isn't it?

Immersing all six senses in the pseudo-realm, at this moment, the space in the entire pseudo-realm is like there are countless pairs of eyes observing, even if a single hair in it flies up, I can immediately capture it.

At this moment, the space in the pseudo-realm is really understood by oneself, and the feeling of being controlled, this feeling of spiecing and stopping water, all under control, is something that cannot be comprehended before, there is pressure, there is motivation, this sentence is really true, under the extreme speed of Carlos, I finally further discovered the function of the pseudo-realm.

"Whew-"

While savoring this wonderful experience, I did not neglect Carlos's storage, and with a flap of the wings behind him, countless fire feathers as beautiful as flame butterflies popped out again.

No matter where Carlos is, once he enters my pseudo-realm, he will be noticed by me, even if he exerts his speed to the extreme, at this moment, my heart is full of confidence, his whereabouts will definitely not escape his pseudo-realm sense.

The defensive cover disappeared, and the weakness of the fire feathers was also highlighted, tens of thousands of fire feathers, if they were out of the pseudo-realm, I wouldn't be able to control them at all, which also meant that they could only operate in the pseudo-realm, and once they were shot out with an air compression fist, without the blocking of the defensive cover, it would be a meat bun beating a dog, and it would never return, and it could no longer be reabsorbed by the sea of fire.

However, it doesn't matter if these are any, in this world, how can a battle be called a battle without consuming a little strength? Once someone goes crazy, he is definitely more generous than anyone else...... Of course, it will be painful afterward.

Suddenly, there was a slight ripple from the outer layer of the field that seemed to be a dragonfly on the mirror-like surface of the lake, and the small fluctuations could not be smaller.

Carlos is coming.

I reacted instantly, and countless fire feathers instantly shrouded in that direction, and sure enough, Carlos, who had just appeared and was strongly watched by the fire feathers, appeared in the field, his expression revealed a slight surprise, as if he felt that his actions should be able to hide my perception.

Hmph, people are always improving, I'm not the same me a few moments ago, Carlos, your message is outdated!!

Roar~~! Air Compression Punch!!

I have already decided to let go of my hands and feet, and I will no longer be stingy, and directly give Carlos all the freshly baked tens of thousands of fire feathers for free, with an air compression punch.

Under the impetus of the air compression fist, almost instantly, the tens of thousands of fire feathers surrounding Carlos turned into a series of fiery red lasers and shot straight out, that kind of scene, just like in a space war, tens of thousands of neatly arranged space warships fired at the opposite side in unison, well, if you look at it from a distance......

If it's inside the ring defenses, I'm sure I'll be able to send Carlos, who has little health left, off the stage, but alas, that's just if.

The moment I swung my fist, Carlos saw through my move, and his body quickly retreated - yes, dodging the combined attack of air compression punch + Veras's frying pan, and retreating as much as possible to widen the distance, which is absolutely impossible in a ring wrapped in a defensive shield.

But now Carlos can do it, almost the moment my air compression fist is swung, his slippery figure has already left my domain, with enough dodge distance and time, it doesn't seem to be particularly difficult for Carlos to completely dodge the impact of tens of thousands of dense fire feathers.

"Boom-"

Tens of thousands of fire feathers bombarded directly towards the end of the competition space, most of the fire feathers fell on the ground or in the sky, and hundreds of them inevitably flew to the direction of the adventurers gathered at the edge.

"Whoosh-"

The little skeleton of cannon fodder standing at the front is like a thin wooden board in front of the bullet, which is directly penetrated by the fire feather without any suspense, and it does not even have the ability to block it.

After easily penetrating the skeleton's defense, these fire feathers struck the paladin's large shield erected high, "boom-" hundreds of violent explosions, and the seemingly impregnable steel wall composed of hundreds of large shields was tilted in the violent explosion, and it was forcibly pushed several meters before stopping.

Those paladins holding shields, after the explosion, rubbed their numb hands with palpitations, felt the terrifying power of air compression fist + fire feathers, and couldn't help but admire Carlos, who could stand up after being bombarded by dozens of fire feathers.

"It's not over yet, it's not over yet!!"

Capturing the dark shadow of Carlos fleeing, I laughed out loud, crossed my hands, and slashed forward.

Flame Space Blade!!

It's not over yet!!

Immediately after the Flame Spatial Blade, I struck another air compression punch.

This air compression punch is so easy to use, it's a panacea, and you can match it with any move.

Driven by the air compression fist, the speed suddenly increased by half of the space blade, and the tail fin scraped a deep chasm on the ground, rolling up countless dirt, and chased straight after Carlos's figure with a ruined momentum.

"Whoosh-"

Carlos's figure flying in a straight line suddenly made a ninety-degree turn, and then repeatedly increased his speed, increasing his speed to the extreme, and finally dodged it.

The power of the space blade, he has personally experienced, not only can not be hard, even within ten meters of the approach, it has to be sucked in and shattered, the attack range of this move is far larger than observed, this kind of extremely secret trap, is the most terrifying part of the space blade.

The power of the spatial blade is too great, far more powerful than the fire feather, those raised hillsides are simply unstoppable, in front of the power of the spatial blade to destroy a qiē, the broken and piercing, the piercing and piercing, swept away towards the innocent onlookers with an unrivaled momentum.

"Get out of the way, let me come!!"

This direction happened to be the direction of Hadamas, and when he saw two huge and incomparably large spatial blades coming towards him, he was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and roared angrily and turned into a giant wolf.

Caesar Claw!!

The six air blades that were similar, but one size smaller, also swept away with a huge momentum and rushed head-on, the eight energy blades were intertwined, and the space suddenly twisted strangely, and they stalemate each other for a moment, but the six air blades that occupied the numerical advantage were suddenly shattered, and the huge explosive air flow shook out, and the two space blades still had the power to rush out of the dust and rushed towards Hadamas in a straight line.

"Boom-!!"

Hadamas, whose eyes were wide open and showed an expression of disbelief, was originally at his speed, it was not difficult to dodge, but because he was in a daze, he was cut by the aftermath of the spatial blade, and slammed into the steel wall composed of the paladin's shield, and there was another loud explosion.

"You're alright, Hadamas."

The werewolf prince Chris hurriedly ran over, Hadamas is a special profession that the werewolf clan has finally appeared, if something goes wrong, his father will have to skin him as a wolf.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm fine, I just didn't expect it...... Gap...... It's that big......" said Hadamas Wolf, who was half-lying on his shield, after the explosion.

"Don't underestimate your profession."

Farah, who hurried over, wanted to dissolve this spatial blade, but after reading this qiē, seeing that Hadamas looked depressed, he walked out from the side and said with a smile.

"Although it can't be compared with a monster like Wu, but the special profession is still very powerful, you are still young now, and you can't understand the power of the special profession thoroughly, for example, Old Man Mu, like you, is a special profession, if it was him just now, a blow of the Thunder Hammer can definitely break the space blade, and he is only a few levels higher than you, just one stage, do you think this is reasonable?"

Hadamas paused for a moment, showing a look of sudden realization, and bowed deeply to Farah gratefully: "I know, Elder, I will definitely think about Caesar's claws again." ”

Chris, who was on the side, also smiled at Farah, who was stroking his beard, nodded gratefully.

"Stinky old man, where are you dead, what are you pretending to be here, do you want me to be busy alone? Ahhh Wu boy, what are you sending to go crazy, I'm not done with you!! ”

It's a pity that Kasha, who rushed in with boundless anger, instantly broke the master's posture of the Farah Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and dragged away with the mage robe leading him, amid the speechless gaze of everyone......