Chapter 471: Sword Forger! Do you really understand?
Wind power fields, almost ten times faster to balance the time difference between inside and outside.
In the eyes of Wei Gong, the black armor soldiers in the wind power field are all moving slowly.
The effect of this sword was simply unexpected, and he held the sword created by Hua Yun, as if he had transformed into a flash.
Emiya recognized the young faces hidden under the black robes, and then took the bound protons, one by oneβ
Thrown out.
"Ahh
A clear shout pierced the night sky.
The swordsmiths who had been waiting outside the circle hurriedly took it.
Lu Mingling, the beautiful swordsmith of Jing Jianguo, sank her arms, and a handsome young man was lying in the crook of her arm.
Thin lips were slightly open, and eyes met hers.
"This is the Cool Sword Country's - Northern Underworld Power!" Lu Mingling recognized the other party's appearance, and then quickly put him on the ground.
She stood upright, crossed her hands over her chest, and bowed slightly to the other party, "Your Highness, we are here to save you. β
Bei Mingquan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly returned the salute respectfully.
"Thank you, Master Deer."
He remembered the scene of being held in her arms just now, and couldn't help but blush and heartbeat a little.
"Hey! Come here! β
In his line of sight, the sword glass in the distance was waving back and forth to him.
A relieved smile appeared on Bei Mingquan's face.
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Immediately after being thrown out of the Black Armor Army by the Wei Palace was the proton of the Ghost Sword Country, and then the Book Sword Country and the Wind Sword Country......
Until finally, two small figures flew out of it.
Blue Crystal and Lu Mingling jumped into the air at the same time, each taking their own protons back.
The proton of the Barbarian Sword Country is Lan Jingjing's younger brother Lan Yicong, the only son of the current Wolf King of the Barbarian Sword Country, who is only seven years old, but he is not small, almost as tall as Lanjingjing.
And Jing Jianguo's proton is the youngest of all the protons, only six years old, petite, and held in Lu Mingling's arms.
At this point, the protons of the twelve countries have been taken out of the shackles of the Black Armor Army by them.
And all this, in the eyes of outsiders, only took less than two minutes.
After doing all this, several swordsmiths glanced worriedly at the emiya, who was still trembling with everyone.
A look of worry appeared on Jian Liuli's face.
"Let's go first, or when they come out, our efforts will be in vain."
Lu Mingling said calmly, and then left first with the proton in his arms.
"The Emiya will catch up with us."
Li Shiluo walked to Jian Liuli's side and patted her on the shoulder.
In the darkness of the night, the swordsmith took more than a dozen protons and walked deeper into the darkness.
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It wasn't until all the protons were sent out by the guard at a ghostly speed that Tiandao Chengzhi gathered his troops.
Everyone suddenly fell silent, and their eyes looked at the black-clothed young man in the mysterious electric ball.
Wei Gong was slightly stunned, and his true form appeared in the electric light.
Looking at the appearance of these people, I can't wait to break him into pieces in an instant.
Thunder roared all around, and lightning rushed in all directions.
The two sides were each deadlocked for ten seconds, and the air was heavy.
"Get out first!"
Heavenly Dao Chengzhi coldly gave the order.
The people who had been disturbed by the sudden attack of the guard palace before evacuated according to his orders.
Once you stepped out of that transparent ball of light, the whole world suddenly became normal again.
Emiya's hand touched the last crimson sword on his back, hesitated, and didn't activate itβ
The skill, known as the [Fire Vortex Cross], was used as a finishing touch in his plan and that of the other swordsmiths.
When all the protons are out of danger, they are used to harvest.
A sword that can explode infinitely, transmitting flames as long as there is a living body.
Emiya's hand touched the warmth above, and then left from above.
In his sight, the Black Armor Army had already stepped out of the circle with the order of Heavenly Dao Enlightenment.
If he doesn't leave, with the speed of passing outside, I'm afraid that he will be made dumplings.
Now that the goal has been achieved, I have to find a way to get out.
There was not much spiritual power left in his body, and thanks to the fact that he was in the tenfold realm, otherwise, if he was someone else, there would be no way to activate the skills of four swords at the same time.
He made another round, flying out of the area where time had slowed down.
Wei Gong's figure had just stood, and the cold female sword on her waist flew under her feet, steadily supporting him and leaving quickly.
"Swordsmith!"
The voice of Heavenly Enlightenment sounded in the night sky.
Emiya looked back.
Behind him, more than three hundred black-armored soldiers stood upright on the ground, looking at him with a serious face.
It was at this moment that he felt the majesty and oppression that came from the [army].
Solemn and dignified, everyone's eyes are enough to shock people's hearts.
The air choked.
Tiandao Chengzhi looked at the Wei Palace coldly for a long time.
However, no one moved, and he didn't look like he was going to pursue the palace.
It seems that at some point just now, he has given up.
"Do you really understand what you're doing?!" King Jingxiang shouted sharply, and his expression became extremely terrifying.
"What?" Emiya replied to him coldly.
Tiandao Chengzhi sighed, his brows could not hide the pain in his heart,
"The protons you let go," he hesitated, then looked up, "whatever they end up with, they're going to cause chaos in the world." In any case, the proton is at least one of the trump cards that bind the countries in the end, but this trump card must remain in the Heavenly Sword Country to be useful. In order to achieve the goal of peace in the world, once they get out of the Heavenly Sword Country, they will become raging thunder, rushing seas, and out-of-control beasts...... The world will not be calm. And thisβ"
He raised a finger and pointed coldly at Emiya.
"It is by you."
Emiya's face suddenly stiffened, and his heartbeat skipped a beat.
"So," Tiandao Chengzhi suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the young man in black sadly, "Have you really thought about the consequences again, and do you really have the determination and courage to bear all this?" β
The two men looked at each other silently, and the air was silent.
The wind around them whipped up snowflakes and slapped them on everyone
"Ah...... What a hassle. Wei Gong raised his head, this is not the first time he has heard this kind of remarks.
If protons really matter.
"I think so...... I'm just being asked to do what I know. There was a hint of confusion on his face, "How to say it, I am a swordsmith, and I have no interest in the world's contention, intrigues, and I don't have this ability." β
He thought for a moment, and then continued, "If the world is in turmoil because of a certain person, or a few people, perhaps, the world itself is not normal? So, even if you don't have these protons, or even if you can imprison them for the rest of your life, won't the wars that should break out, the thunderstorms that should happen, the tsunamis, or the herds that get out of control? β
Speaking of this, Emiya smiled with relief.
"The world is presented in a higher collective form, and we are just a small member of it."
He suddenly remembered the description in the textbook of his previous life and smiled slightly, "So, that's it." β
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