Act 162 Sublimation

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"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 the prince of the 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 catch it, you will chase and fight fiercely, and hit the biggest explosion, even if you suffer a small 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 unbelievable ways, and the Blazing Winged Divine Envoy was either stabbed in the back, collided with his own people, or simply kicked into the wall by Brando. With a spark, the skeleton fell into the abyss below.

It's not a swordsmanship at all!

It's experience.

The female legionnaire was full of surprise in her heart, because she understood that it was not Eruin's military swordsmanship, and it had nothing to do with the white crow swordsmanship. It's not the swordsmanship mentioned in the intelligence and similar to the flash sword, it's not, it's just the experience of fighting. Brando, who was only twenty years old, knew very well that the information gathered from all sides proved that the other party was not lying. But a young man of twenty years old. It's just that the strength is like this, how did that terrible combat experience come about? 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, who may have even surpassed her in combat experience.

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. Looking at her own life, it seems that half of her more than fifty years of life has been spent in battle, and her emotional arrogance makes 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 jealous, she knew so. She said in the Ring of the Trade Winds that she would pull Brando into her camp first. She regretted it now, what did she care about the Cruz and the Eruin, as long as Brando became her student, was she afraid that he would not 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 time. 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 is probably the dark dragon Ao Forge 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 in the 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 God's people, and there is a mainstream school of thought in Warnd that the people of God are the first generation of Vaward's inhabitants, God's servants, and then the golden generation. The Silver Generation. But judging from the description of the Cangzhi poem, the gods should at least be on an equal footing with Martha or the gods, because the first paragraph of the Cangzhi poem is written, and the gods and Martha weave this world together.

And now Kou Hua's words had something else to say, because she must have known. God will no longer walk on the earth, she herself said, she is now the only god of Vaynd awakened, but she reprimands him for not being the people of black iron, but the people of God. While it sounded like a frustration, Brando was keen to grasp the flaws. That is, Kou Hua must understand:

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 or the Azure Knight. They only call themselves the descendants of the gods, not directly themselves, you know, they are all genuine traveling 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." This has nothing to do with the gods, but these things you put out are really too bad, if you want to talk about the gods, aren't there several of them?" He looked at Mephistopheles and Veronica meaningfully, these two had just disposed of all the Fiery 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, his combat experience was far from being comparable to the latter.

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

Commander-level fighting instincts. Brando catches another noun. He knew very well how his combat 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 memory about the classical era and about the gods, even if it was 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 was so close to the inside story of the era before the Xu Chao era in the game, and he knew very well that most of the rewards in the game were outrageous for all the plots and tasks about that era. 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 puzzled, but his face was impassive, and he pretended to have been debunked. He smiled wryly, "No comment."

But unexpectedly, the dark Kou Hua, who had almost completely turned into lightning, suddenly quieted down and stared 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 the other party's attitude to change one hundred and eighty degrees. Recall that the problem can only arise on that set of numbers. But he couldn't figure out what it mattered, and Kou Hua certainly wouldn't 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 him was a little strange, as if the little girl was unwilling to get toys and couldn't get them, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart. Thinking that the Legion Elder was having some strange idea again, he 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 watched by Kou Hua, and although the eldest daughter of Isis had expected it, she was almost half angry. With her identity and insight. 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'll pay the price, mortals!"

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. Seeing 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! ”

Really. The next moment, an invisible barrier shattered around Kou Hua like glass, and before it shattered, it was barely discernible that it was a complete sphere, and then in the blink of an eye, it dissipated into the air.

Quick as a wink. 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, her bond with Milos is even closer!"

"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)