The distance of time and space seemed to be shortened to the limit at this moment, and the giant lightsaber was like light and electricity, as if it carried the power of heaven and earth, and fell from the vast sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feeling the violent power, Hall, as the deputy captain of the Guards Cavalry, desperately tried to block in front of Chopin, but his body could not keep up with the reaction speed of consciousness at all, and could only watch the lightsaber ruthlessly wreak havoc.

But what Hall didn't expect was that at this moment, His Majesty Chopin suddenly rushed forward, and after that, a rich white light obscured everything in front of him.

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Looking at the figure that suddenly rushed out in front of him, Hill was also stunned, but the smile on his face did not restrain in the slightest.

He knew very well that after this sword, no matter what the fate of the other party was, he would definitely die.

But...... In any case, he can be regarded as doing his last bit for Viscount Riel, and he can finally offset those kindnesses back then.

At this time, all the fighting energy in Hill's body poured out of the long sword in front of him, and there was no trace of reservation.

The violent fighting spirit was like a waterfall flowing straight down, resolutely and resolutely raging outward from his body.

The blood vessels in his body seemed to be unable to bear these high-speed rushing air currents, and they burst one after another, but Hill didn't care about it, just kept pumping out the fighting qi in his body.

This sword is the last sword in his life, and it is also his pinnacle sword.

It's just that what Hill didn't expect was that at the moment when the giant lightsaber was about to fall on the other party, a ray of golden light suddenly spread from the other party's body, and then everything disappeared.

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Looking at the suddenly slashed lightsaber, Chopin's heart was also tight, but he felt the golden paper that had been hidden in the cuffs, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and then hurriedly introduced the faint but incomparably pure light that was as weak as a hair in his body into the golden paper held tightly in his hand.

Just like last time, as a trace of white light poured into his body, the golden paper, which originally seemed to have no peculiarity, shook suddenly.

The dazzling light like the sun suddenly burst out, causing ripples like water to expand outward.

The contact between the white light in Chopin's body and the golden paper was like some unknown chemical reaction, and the energy fluctuations produced in an instant were enough to make anyone feel extremely palpitations.

With the rapid spread of light waves like water, the blurred figure resurfaced on the originally empty golden paper.

The towering figure of the mountain reveals a sense of heroism that stands up to the sky, and the giant shield in his hand seems to be a little thicker than the last time Chopin had seen it, and all kinds of rough and delicate lines are dotted among them.

Quaint, heavy, and sturdy, this is how Chopin felt at first sight of this giant shield.

The nearly two-meter-high shield was like a solid fortress made of endless steel, and as this shield fell, countless solid and thick steel walls seemed to stretch out.

Under the blurred face, the dark eyes looked at Chopin again, and it could be clearly seen that the corners of the other party's mouth were slightly raised at this moment, but I didn't know what joy, ridicule, or other it represented.

But at this moment, with Hill's thunderous roar, the rich white light around him also invaded quickly.

It's just that no matter how crazy the white light around them is, they are all blocked by the layers of golden light waves, and it is difficult to break forward in the slightest.

Hill stared at the sudden golden wave of light in amazement, and his face was instantly difficult to see.

The blow that was originally intended to be won was blocked in such an inexplicable way, how could Hill be willing.

With a change in his face, Hill's eyes were more bloodthirsty and crazy.

Then I heard a crisp sound of "poof", as if something was bursting open, and the white light that was originally rippling like water waves suddenly shook, and then slammed into the protective shield made of golden ripples in an even more astonishing and crazy attitude.

However, everything was in vain.

The ripples of the golden paper rippled like water, like a peak, and thus entrenched in front of Chopin, no matter the storm and the waves raging, it could not cause the slightest damage to him.

The next moment, the shield that was originally held in the hand of the towering man suddenly rose up, and then smashed forward like a giant mountain.

There was no expected earth-shattering noise, not even a trace of dust on the ground, and then Ciel's body seemed to have suffered some unstoppable blow, accompanied by a surge of blood in his body, and his body slammed to the ground.

When the floating golden paper slowly fell into Chopin's hand, the original brilliant light dimmed a lot, and even some of the patterns that had been revealed before had disappeared at this time.

And when Chopin's heart couldn't help jumping, at the moment when the paper in his hand closed the light, he faintly heard a sigh.

It seems to regret something, or regret something.

As soon as the gold and white light disappeared, several guards around him approached Chopin, and when they saw that he didn't seem to have received any damage, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't understand what happened to the scene just now, as long as His Majesty the King is well, these guards cavalry will naturally not ask more questions.

At the same time, seeing the suddenly falling figure, the dozens of line infantry on the side naturally would not give this unknown and powerful enemy any chance to counterattack, regardless of whether the opponent was injured or not, or whatever.

With a sharp roar, dozens of buckshot bullets had already sliced through the void, and then mercilessly pierced Ciel's body.

And with the end of this sudden farce, this war on land has officially entered the final stage.

The warrior who had fled in all directions, except for the dozen or so cavalrymen who had taken the lead in breaking out of the encirclement with the help of their horses before the spearmen and guards cavalry had entered the field again, and some of the more fortunate rangers, all 1,500 warriors had folded on this blood-stained land.

ps: Thanks to "Purple Miao" for the 100 coins, thanks to "Rym" for the 100 coins.

Thanks to the 14,900 coins that I personally rewarded with "I just tm hehe", became the first elder of this book, and sprinkled flowers again.