"Are you really sure you want to close this deal with me? This is an invitation from the devil, and once you agree to it, you must complete all the transactions, and of course if you die, the contract will be voided. And what I am responsible for in the contract is to protect you, and I will not let you die before me. ”

The light of dawn shone into Canglan City, and someone sat on the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters, watching the rising star shine on his face.

"The Devil's Compact Deal? Like Faust? The moment the deal is done, you'll take my soul. ”

"You can say that, but I'm taking not just your soul, it's your everything! Remember? Our pact has been made for a long time, and I will protect you for eternity until you complete your first transaction. But once you make a deal with me, your body, soul, and everything will belong to me after the transaction is completed! That voice sounded in his heart.

"I won't live to be eighteen," he said, his voice cold not like that of a teenager, "and I don't have a problem with you taking it directly." ”

"The devil does not keep ridiculous promises, but he will keep covenants. You have what I want, and it used to belong to me, and I must get it back. ”

"God will forgive me, right? What a sinful act. Jiang Muyin opened his arms, and the two rings hanging around his neck fluttered, exuding a black and white color.

The two angel prototype light armor and dark armor on the ground both broke through the alchemy seal that bound them in an instant, and pure white light and pure black darkness poured out from their chests and flew into the sky.

The boy appeared in front of Jiang Muyin, "Come on, complete your deal, and hold on to your power!" ”

Jiang Muyin's consciousness detached from his body, and a new consciousness squeezed into his mind, manipulating his body.

The white and black rays of light intertwined and flew into the sky, flying towards Jiang Muyin, he reached out and held the two rays of light, and the huge power returned to the body of their master, because this belonged to him.

The forces of light and darkness entangled with each other, forming an armor stomach on him, his clothes exploding all over his body, and a suit of armor painted with strange textures clinging to his body.

The black Fallen Wings and the white Divine Wings spread out behind him at the same time! It is a sight that has never been seen in myth or reality, it is simply a combination of gods and demons, full of strange beauty.

This is not a mechanical imitation of a wing, but a real wing, condensed by pure light and darkness, which is a higher existence than Taixuan.

With his wings flapping, Jiang Muyin rushed towards the sky, this was a real sub-light flight! He pulled out the authentic and slashing ghosts, and the two swords were wrapped in light and darkness, and the length of the sword skyrocketed by seven or eight meters! It's a giant's weapon!

He sang sacred words, and he spread his favor to the world, which was not something the devil would do, but Jiang Muyin. He wanted to help the city, the city he grew up in.

He sowed the seeds of light, which fell from the sky like a rain of light. If it falls on a human, it will recover from its injuries, and if it falls on the demon seed, it will bloom with a flame that will burn the demon seed to ashes!

"Do you really think you're a savior? How many people can you save? There is always something in this world that you can't save. Excess pity is ridiculous. Jiang Mu glanced at the falling light rain and let out an indifferent mockery.

……

In the vast space, the Demon Lord appeared in that airspace with a new attitude, and in just half an hour, the Pope was severely injured, and the Extreme Seraphic Angel of the peak posture was defeated. The Red Dragon Knight King was still standing in front of the Demon Lord, but he was also reluctant.

"It's wonderful, I've been looking for hundreds of years of Taixuan. This power! The Demon Lord laughed in surprise, and there was a circle of gray-like things around his body, and the dark red looked shocking. But that's it, she just broke through the Pope's Blazing Heaven Realm and broke through the armor stomach defense and exploded directly in her body, if it weren't for the only remaining holy power that was still stubbornly repairing her body, she would have died just now.

Hilton raised the sword, the thruster flew with him, he was a little breathless, after all, he was not as energetic as when he was young, continuous continuous fighting was common in his youth, but when he was old, everything came out, if he didn't often exercise at high intensity, I'm afraid he would be an old man who took two steps with a crutch and was about to take a breath.

"How can it be so powerful...... Hilton's hand holding the sword was bruised, he was almost like an angry old lion. But he is just an old lion, and the old lion will eventually be replaced by a new young lion.

"Excalibur, why haven't you answered my call? I need your strength...... I need your strength! Respond to me! Hilton roared, his willpower broke his mental limit at this moment, climbed a new step, the spiritual power poured into Excalibur, he heard the heartbeat, it was the heartbeat of the living soul in the sword!

"Respond to me! excalibur！ Hilton called again. For the first time, he felt that he hadn't pulled out the true king's sword, maybe the soul of the sword was still there, and all he had pulled out was the body of the sword.

Why? The sword left his soul in place because he was unwilling to accept him, he had the strength and was a true knight king. But he knew best that he was no longer worthy to be called a knight.

Why do knights exist? This combat class was originally a member of the aristocratic system, and existed to protect the Holy See. The wars waged by knights on the battlefield were religious battles, and many years ago, the crusaders wore cross-painted armor on their chests, rode white galloping horses, and held high religious banners to charge at heretics.

Hilton was a man of God, and although he was in the clerical class of the archbishop when he was still the marshal of the Crusaders, he did not believe in God at all, and he lived until now because of revenge and a promise to a man.

If God really exists, then how can He sit idly by and watch that great kingdom perish?

Hilton believes in the saying, "There is no mercy in the breast of God." ”

Isn't it ridiculous that a knight without faith can become a knight king?

"Hold on to the power and power, and ascend to the golden throne that truly belongs to you!" A voice told Hilton, and Excalibur responded to him.

Hilton's eyes suddenly burned with a golden flame, not a golden pupil, it was a real golden fire.

"Hilton Pendragon, I am Excalibur, and I accept your summons, are you sure you want to make a pact with me? Before you stop taking your last breath, I will be the sharpest sword in your hand! ”

"Is there a contract?" Hilton muttered to himself, "Signed." I don't care how high the price is, you can take my soul after I die, but I want your absolute obedience! ”

"Of course, Your Highness."

The dark gold of Excalibur suddenly turned into a golden liquid like lava, and it melted into Hilton's armor and stomach. The armor was truly reborn, and Morgan's elven blessing was completely canceled out at this moment, and Wang Wei continued to emanate from around Hilton's body.

"It's half-time, let's get into the second half!" Hilton's red dragon armor stomach is the condensation of the efforts of all the researchers and scholars of the Peruvian Agency, but at this time, the red dragon armor stomach can no longer find a trace of the past. The huge excalibur is a man tall and covered with golden veins that seem to flow like lava gold!

(End of chapter)