Act 162 Sublimation

"Lord Earl's swordsmanship...... It's really ......" Shiduo also looked incredulous: "I've never seen such a swordsmanship......"

"Efficient and practical," Lenarat sighed, he also had several wounds on his body, but His Royal Highness the Prince of Cruz did not show any pretentiousness, but more like a qualified warrior, and he said with a stiff face: "Although some are too vulgar and have no aristocratic bearing." ”

"This kind of swordsmanship is simply born to defeat the opponent......" Shiduo muttered to himself.

"Swordsmanship is originally a killing technique, and a sword is a weapon to kill." The little prince didn't say a word, but in his heart, he suddenly remembered what his sister had told him, "Your teacher's swordsmanship is not even a murderous swordsmanship born on the battlefield, but a swordsmanship that ends the battle cleanly, so it goes smoothly and without dragging the mud and water, and I am also very curious, what kind of environment will create such swordsmanship." ”

This is how the players fight.

Don't ask for a single blow and do your best, but once you seize the opportunity, you will chase and fight fiercely, and hit the biggest burst, even if you get a little injury, it doesn't matter.

Veronica was also paying attention to the battlefield, she had thought that Brando would be in a hard fight, and she had made up her mind to go to support as soon as the other party could not support her. But what she didn't expect was that instead of getting into a hard fight, Brando had the upper hand. There was a hint of wonder in her blue eyes, and in her gaze, Brando shuttled between pipes of different heights, using the terrain to maneuver with those strange machines, always attacking in uncanny ways, the Blazing Wing Divine Envoy either stabbed in the back, collided with his own people, or simply kicked by Brando into the wall, with arc sparks. A skeleton fell into the abyss below.

It's not a swordsmanship at all!

It's experience.

The female legion's heart was full of surprise, because she understood that it was not the Eruin military swordsmanship, and it had nothing to do with the white crow swordsmanship, nor was it the swordsmanship similar to the flash sword mentioned in the intelligence, it was not. That's just the experience of fighting. She was in a trance for a while, how could there be such a person? Brando, who was only twenty years old, knew very well that the information gathered from all sides was proving that the other party was not lying. But a twenty-year-old young man, whose strength is like this, how did that terrible combat experience come from? There were times when she couldn't even understand 'how could he kill an enemy like that', which only meant that her insight could no longer keep up with Brando's train of thought.

It's simply ridiculous, that's to say - the young man. His combat experience may have even surpassed hers.

Reason told her that it was right, but experience told her that it was impossible.

Veronica is conflicted, she is also a sword master, and she is also a long-established sword master, the captain of the Blue of the Cruz Empire, she has fought against the Hazels, she has fought with monsters, and she has fought with infidels. Look at your own life, over the course of more than 50 years. It was as if half of her time had been spent fighting, and her emotional arrogance made her unwilling to admit it. It's not just a matter of talent anymore, Veronica can't figure out why this is happening.

She couldn't help but raise her head, staring at Mephistopheles not far away, and the Gray Sword Saint also had an inexplicable look of surprise in his eyes.

But Mephistopheles was pleasantly surprised, and she regretted it a little.

"You've got a good student. Mephistopheles. ”

Veronica was very jealous in her heart, she knew this, and she said in the Ring of Trade Winds that she would pull Brando into her camp first. She now regretted that she cared about Cruz and Eruin, as long as Brando became her student. Are you afraid that he won't fall to Cruz? After all, Eruin is too small to be a threat to Cruz.

Why didn't she think of this in the first place?

At the same moment, the dark Kou Hua was also full of anxiety.

She had wanted to deal with the weakest of Veronica, Mephistopheles, and Brando, but she never dreamed that Brando would give her a big surprise.

"You hide your strength!" In her opinion, this is the only reason. It is impossible for a young man in his twenties to have such terrifying combat experience, and she actually saw in Brando the shadows of those who had fought with her, although not as terrifying as the dark dragon Odin, the furious dragon Alphes or crystals, but it was almost as terrifying as those secondary gods in the battle of dusk.

In human terms, demigods.

She thought about it, but there was only one possibility, it was possible that those old opponents from ancient times, disguised as humans, came to trouble her. The idea is easy to understand, and since she can resuscitate, why can't anyone else? The gods are gone, but there are too many powerful beings who are not gods to count—the most famous of them are probably the dark dragon Odin and the azure knight.

Thinking of this, Kou Hua's face changed, her bright hair as bright as lightning flew up, and she screamed angrily, "You will definitely not be the people of black iron...... You, you are a citizen of God! Who the hell are you! ”

God's people?

Brando finally came to his senses at the roar of Kohua, he had already eliminated all the opponents at his disposal, and helped Hipamela to relieve the siege, the priest girl was almost in a desperate situation in the previous battle, her combat level was not as good as the Charr, and the siege of the three blazing winged oracles almost overwhelmed her. She had several wounds on her body, and her robe was torn, so she finally regained her breath and took a breath before thanking Brando from a distance, "Thank you, my lord." ”

Brando looked at his wolf subordinates, a little annoyed, but Kou Hua's words still attracted his attention, what are the gods? Odin is a god, is the azure knight a god, Odin once told him, they do have a part of noble blood flowing in them, Brando can guess that they may be descendants of God, but not pure-blooded gods.

He had always been a little curious about the relationship between God's people and God. In a literal sense, it seems that the people of God should be the people of God, and there is a mainstream school of thought in Vaynd that the people of God are the first generation of Vawnde's inhabitants, the servants of God, and then the golden generation, the silver generation. But judging by the description of the Cang poem. The gods should at least be on an equal footing with Martha or the gods, because the first paragraph of the poem is written, and the gods and Martha weave this world together.

And now Kou Hua's words had a different meaning, because she knew for sure that God would no longer walk on the earth, and she said it herself. She is now the only god Vaynd awakens, but she scolds him for not being the people of black iron, but the people of God. While this may sound like a frustration in the heart of a rage, Brando keenly grasps one of the flaws, which Kovar must have understood:

God's people are not gods.

So what exactly is the people of God? Brando actually had a suspicion in his heart for a long time, and the gods were likely to be the traveling mage, that is, the legendary administrator. If that's the case, then a qiē barely makes sense. The only question left was why Odin was good. Whether it is the knights of Azure or not, they only call themselves the descendants of the gods, not directly call themselves gods, you know, they are all genuine travel mages. Is it humility? Or is there something else to hide?

And Brando had a vague feeling that his strange system might have something to do with the puzzle.

He simply raised his head and smiled mockingly at the dark Kou Hua: "Kou Hua." It's not about the gods, it's about the you're unleashing. If you want to talk about the people of God, aren't there several of them here? He looked at Mephistopheles and Veronica meaningfully, these two had just disposed of all the Blazing Wing Oracles, and even Charles had also dismantled the two Blazing Wing Oracles against him, although Charles's strength was on the same level as Hipamela at the moment. But his combat experience is far from being comparable to the latter.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid," Kou Hua was really fooled, and replied coldly: "I'm not talking about your three-legged cat-like strength, but your fighting instincts, don't you think you're pretending to be too outrageous." An elemental civilized worm, but with a commander-level fighting instinct. ”

Commander-level fighting instincts. Brando caught another term, he knew very well how his battle instinct came from, it was a level 130 warrior experience, the player's ability growth rate was much faster than that of NPCs, and a level 130 warrior was almost equivalent to hundreds of years of combat experience compared to the aborigines, or even more. He knew very well that the pure combat ability of his era had probably surpassed William of this era, that is to say, he was indeed close to the Divine Domain, but he was still a long way from the power of the Divine Domain.

"Can the commander-level combat instinct prove that I am a god?" Brando smiled deliberately contemptuously.

"Of course not, but are you a god? Are you Alpheus, or Crystal, or Blazing? Kou Hua's sneering voice rumbled throughout the space, she felt that she had completely seen through Brando's disguise, and at the same time gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, no wonder this guy saw through his weakness at a glance, she didn't believe that the people of black iron in this era still had knowledge and memories about the classical era and about the gods, even if they were the people of silver.

Brando finally understood, that is to say, in Kou Hua's opinion, the strength of the commander level is either a god or a god, and there is no second possibility.

He thought again that Kou Hua was in the camp of Dusk, and he was also a leader-level monster. And the cunzài of the commander-level in her mouth is likely to be the cunzài corresponding to them on the side of the order, that is, the opponent of the same level as her. Brando estimated that, according to the division of the Cruz mythology, it was about the strength of a demigod or above.

Brando suddenly began to feel interesting.

It was the first time he had been so close to the inside story before the chaotic era in the game, and he knew very well that most of the rewards in the game for all the plots and missions of that era were outrageous. Because regardless of items or skills, as long as the prefix [ancient] is marked, it is a symbol of awesomeness, just like the flash sword, the nine yao after the wind, these things are still the products of ancient times, and with the battle of Babel Fortress as a dividing line, the history before that is called before the era, is the myths and legends before the era of chaos.

In the game, there is only one type of pre-epoch item that the player will be exposed to.

War Slate.

But this is enough to drive everyone crazy.

"Where are you from?" Kou Hua suddenly asked, "Eleven, twelve, or seventeen?" ”

What do these numbers mean? Brando was a little inexplicable, but his face was silent, and he pretended to have been exposed, and said with a wry smile: "No comment." ”

But unexpectedly, the darkness Kou Hua, who had almost completely turned into lightning, suddenly quieted down. Staring at him coldly with silver-white eyes: "Strange, you are not a god, what are you?" ”

"You're the thing!" Brando scolded secretly, but he didn't expect a 180-degree change in the other party's attitude, and recall, the problem could only be with that set of numbers. But he couldn't figure out what it had to do with it. And Kou Hua would definitely not answer his similar questions again. And at this time, Veronica and Mephistopheles finally came to him, left and right.

"Brando, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing with her?" Veronica was the first to ask. But Brando always felt that the way she looked at her was a little strange, as if the little girl was unwilling to get toys that he could get and couldn't get, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, thinking that the Legion Captain was having some strange idea, and hurriedly replied:

"I don't know what she's talking about, Mistress Veronica, she just wanted to get some information out."

"You follow her words?" Veronica reacted.

Brando nodded.

Their conversation was naturally in full view of Kouhua, the eldest daughter of Isis, although she had expected it. But I almost died of anger. With her identity and knowledge, she was actually played by a black iron people, of course, she didn't know that Brando's experience was more strange, and his insight might not really be better than her, but in the eyes of Kou Hua at this moment, Brando was just a worm, and now the fact in front of her was that she was deceived by a worm.

And in front of her 'sister'.

If she's ever had a physical body. It must have been a burst of red and white on his face, and all this shame and anger finally turned into a thunderous roar:

"You're going to pay the price. Mortal! ”

As if suddenly, there was a slight shock in the entire space, and everyone present looked back to find that the dark Kou Hua had been bathed in a snow-white electric bloom, and hundreds of arm-thick lightning bolts were intertwined from all directions, merging into her body. See this scene. Brando was the first to react: "Divine Power Barrier!" The divine power barrier is gone, and that guy is ready to go into battle himself! ”

Sure enough, the next moment, an invisible barrier shattered around Kou Hua like glass, and before it shattered, it was barely possible to see that it was a complete sphere. Then, in the blink of an eye, it dissipated into the air.

In an instant, the electric light converged on Kou Hua's body, forming a bright ball of electricity.

And Kou Hua was like a butterfly in a cocoon, completely wrapped in this ball of electricity, her body had become faintly visible, but her eyes had become a thousand times brighter.

"Divine Power Sublimation......" Seeing the scene happening, the poet couldn't help but mutter: "Divine power sublimation, this is divine power sublimation." ”

"What's that?" Haruzer asked, looking back and puzzled.

But Miss Scholar was obviously stunned, and didn't hear his question at all, but Kou Hua in the back smiled slightly at the little prince, her eyes reflected the bright brilliance of the electric light below, and replied, "According to your words, it is to ignite the divine fire." ”

……

The originally faint flame called Divine Power was ignited, and at first it was nothing more than a flame, but gradually turned into a raging flame.

Milos's remaining divine power was like a seed, but at this moment, this seed had taken root in Kou Hua's body. Even Brando could feel that a breath of Pei Mo Nengyu was being born in the entire space, causing all the qiē in this space to moan and scream in the turmoil, and there seemed to be visible ripples in the air, and some inexplicable things were converging from all directions, merging into the electric ball where Kou Hua was.

Kohua's dark soul is resonating with the entire Hibernator Temple, no, or Milos' body.

Brando suddenly understood what the things that had been fused into the electric sphere were, order, law, the power of the realm—that was Milos's priesthood.

His face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted at the others: "Be careful, she and Milos are more closely combined!" ”

"So that's the power of order."

Kou Hua's voice changed.

The proud, conceited, cold voice from before seemed to be gone, leaving only this thunderous and imposing, queen-like voice, which Brando had heard, and this voice was very close to Milos's voice, but it was only a female voice.

"Order and chaos coexist like light and shadow, and it is not meaningless," Kou Hua raised his arm in the cocoon, "However, these eternal and unchanging things do not belong to you mortals. Let me clear the obstacles for Milos and rebuild the world. ”

She raised her chin haughtily, her fingers spread, "Take the trial." ”

Hundreds of blazing white lightning beams rose from behind Kou Hua under the stunned gaze of Brando and his party, like a white peacock opening its tail screen, but after those beams parted in a huge fan, they suddenly turned in mid-air and stabbed at everyone in the hall.

…… (To be continued......)