Chapter 191: Resurrection?
It's just a medium - just as Xia Han said this, the woman suddenly moved.
She had to move, and under a strong warning, the broadsword swung out several silver rays, and instantly turned into a cage covering Xia Han. The sword qi was like a tide, and Xia Han's body couldn't withstand such a strong attack at all, and what was even more terrifying was that the silver mang obscured his vision.
With a "boom" sound, the sword fell to the ground, the dust rolled, and the broadsword pierced - successful! As soon as this thought came to the woman's mind, she was immediately dispelled by herself, and her sword did not feel like it had pierced the human body.
However, she did not pause in the slightest after a hundred battles, and in a flash of her afterglow, she noticed the teleportation fluctuations in the distance. For more than a decade, the world has praised the King of Dusk as a swordsman, and the deeds of this king holding a unicorn are too vivid to be doubted.
However, the rulers have more information than the commoners, and although Xia Han's identity as the Lord of the Sky Temple has not been revealed, some interested people have discovered from the clues of the investigation that the young king can use magic.
Therefore, the appearance of the teleportation wave did not surprise the woman, her movements were even faster than thinking, and in less than a second, before the figure that came out of the portal had time to react, the broadsword swept over with a 'boom'.
It's hard beyond imagination, but it has a feel, and it really got it this time.
The woman was so sure that the silver light she began to emit was accompanied by a blinding effect of five seconds in addition to the attack, which was not an ordinary blinding, even if Xia Han closed his eyes, it would be affected. And until the woman pierced the figure that came out of the portal, the time was only four seconds.
"Ping Pong"
A strange voice came out, and the woman's eyes widened, and she looked at Xia Han in shock, who was supposed to be cut in half. His waist crackled as he was about to break, and cracks appeared, but no blood flowed out.
Fake--In a flash of light, the woman wanted to draw her sword, but as if falling into a swamp, her long sword could not be drawn smoothly. Before she could succeed, Xia Han's body suddenly exploded.
"Boom" "Boom"
Bursts of cold air erupted, countless cold ice flew in all directions, and the woman protected herself in the cold fog. She'd seen too many flame blasts, but she could do that once in her life, she saw the ice.
When the white mist dissipated, her skin and clothes were covered in hoarfrost, and her two calves were frozen in icicles. Of course, none of this mattered, the woman raised her foot slightly, and the ice and hoarfrost under her feet and body disappeared in an instant, and returned to intact again.
In the first round, there was a draw, but five seconds had passed.
The woman turned to look at the other side, and sure enough, she saw Xia Han, who had regained his vision, standing there, his expression was indifferent, but the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a layer of blue light at some point. This strange blue light contains a power that the woman cannot see, and it flows freely on the shiny sword body, as if it has life.
She looked at it, and a ridiculous thought welled up in her heart.
"Kirin?" Qingguang is not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for swords to be shrouded in bluelight, but when these two are held in Xia Han's hands, anyone will think of that legend, and think of the Terran Supreme Treasure Qilin - could it be that the broken Qilin many years ago was just a disguise, and it has always been in Xia Han's hands?
Has the world been deceived? So many kings were actually played by young children back then?
The woman felt incredulous, but Xia Han couldn't tell her the specific truth, in addition to the symbol of strength, the unicorn is also a human belief, especially the guardian, and they who are obsessed with unification will be more easily influenced by the unicorn than ordinary people.
"Yes."
So Xia Han admitted that he hoped that the woman would see the unicorn recognize what he was going to do: "I have the unicorn, the symbol of the orthodoxy of the human king, and now I rule the widest territory, why should you go against the tide of history?" ”
"Recognize me as the co-lord of the human race, and fight against the blood clan together, I promise you to give those two princes preferential treatment, and give them noble power that can last for generations."
This was a concession made by Xia Han on his own initiative, and for a while, the woman hesitated for a moment. At the moment of the great enemy, the unity of mankind can maximize its strength, and even if it does not agree, Xia Han can use war to seize it.
In general terms, Xia Han is right.
However, not everyone is righteous, and in fact people who live for different interests make up 99 percent of the human race, or even more than that. Thousands of years of obsession, the woman has borne too many responsibilities of her ancestors, and her paranoia about the royal power of the Chun clan even surpasses that of the two princes.
"In fact, the first generation of Guardians was born to help us reunite."
She clenched the hilt of her sword with both hands, and slowly raised her broadsword high, her voice without pause: "But it's been too long, it's been too long...... Seven thousand years on, our responsibilities have shifted, and our obsession with different kings has taken precedence over race. ”
"Even if it's a unicorn, it can't stop my loyalty."
In an instant, the whole world became dim, and wisps of silver flames rose from the ground, more and more, like a fire spreading upward, burning the earth, burning the trees, and burning the sky.
[Hallucinations? --Xia Han had just thought so, but the burning pain under his feet dispelled this suspicion. The ground was already covered in a layer of silver flames, which burned Xia Han's trouser legs, but then it was blocked by the blue light that was emitting from the outside.
The cyan flames formed a protective film on Xia Han's body, and he looked at the sky that had turned silver, and then looked at the woman solemnly.
"Domain?" This scene is not an illusion, but the woman cannot be overwhelming, Xia Han should have been unconsciously pulled into her domain. The realm is the authority that only the strong can have, and its master has the authority equivalent to the creator in it, which can be called omnipotent.
However, the boundaries of the ordinary realm can be seen, but this realm is transformed into a realistic world.
"Yes, but that's not my domain." There were countless silver flames fluttering around the woman's body, she stuck her broadsword on the ground, and knelt down on one knee to Xia Han - no, this was not kneeling to Xia Han, but to the long sword in his hand: "Excalibur, I'm sorry, I can only destroy you and him together." ”
She apologized to Qilin, then got up and continued to explain, "This realm is a projection of the thousands of years of history of the Chun Clan's royal family, containing all the powers, treasures, and heroic spirits of the Chun Clan. ”
"I don't think even if all the holy beasts come out to help you, you won't have a chance of winning."
As the woman spoke, different shadows began to appear in the sky and the earth, each with an astonishing temperament. And a person slowly appeared beside her, and when she saw this person, Xia Han's face turned white.
"Xia Han, long time no see."
The dead King Chunhui stood beside the woman, holding a nameless sword in his hand, and a beastly smile appeared in his eyes: "I told you a long time ago that only humans are the masters of this world. ”
"We are the strongest!" (To be continued.) )