Maybe "The Self-cultivation of an Actor" has been watched too many times, or it may be that Tang Yun is becoming more and more integrated into the "role" of the Holy Son. Regardless of behavior or tactics, Tang Yun began to get infinitely closer to the direction of the "Divine Stick". There was a mistake in the previous tactics of luring the enemy, and Tang Yun changed his mind! He intends to play "psychological warfare" again, which he has not used for a long time.

He put on the six-pupil mask and raised his hands high from Varro's "Sword Saint Golden Sword". The golden metal-like energy body behind him began to surge out. It ran down his back and down his body. At a speed that was seven or eight times slower than when he was usually used, in full view of everyone, with the ability of [Destiny] crystallization, a golden armor was condensed out of thin air.

Then the momentum of the imitation metal energy continued unabated, surging towards the golden sword along his arms.

As the strongest swordsman on Eery, Varro didn't use things like the standard Roman daggers, bayonets, longswords, or broadswords. It is a two-handed giant sword that ordinary warriors simply cannot swing smoothly with their own strength. Moreover, even with the long and heavy two-handed giant sword, Varro still felt that it was not good enough. He also asked his distant uncle, and through the throne's financial, material and technical strength, he specially built this widened and weighted Sword Saint Golden Sword for him.

Varro would never have imagined that the weapon he worked so hard to build would be completely in line with the fighting habits and nouveau riche aesthetics of a certain dick silk boy.

Regardless of length or size, in Tang Yun's eyes, Varro's golden sword was like a mecha wind pressure plate with blades on both sides at the same time. As for the color...... Although the gold color is too conspicuous, it does not quite fit the style of weapons on the Federation side. But if you push it forward for two or three years, you will bring the big gold chains, big gold rings and other things that you and Qin Shuiyan snatched from the Mauser mercenary group...... What a tyrant, how FASHION! The aesthetic habits are enough to match.

Varro is a sword master, Tang Yun is not. Tang Yun hated this saint and that saint on the Eri Star very much. So he thinks that he is also an ordinary person who wields a sword, at best he is called a "sword man"! So he doesn't care how cheap his actions are. After watching the federal soap opera, he didn't think his performance was too pompous......

The golden metal-like energy body surged upwards along the exaggerated massive blade, extending in both directions at three-fifths of the blade.

Tang Yun used the means of the "Holy Grace" passenger starship to trick the gods and ghosts, and raised a big cross in front of him! Unlike last time, this time the cross is not only big, but also golden!

Suddenly, there was obvious confusion in the formation of those who seemed to be elite holy warriors on the opposite side.

So Tang Yun raised the huge "cross" in his hand again, and pointed at the direction of the sky with the tip of his sword!

The timing is just right!

A "meteor" pierced through the atmosphere of Eeristar, glowing brightly, dragging a long tail with an unparalleled roar as it tore through the air......

Rumble!

Gravel and clods are splashed everywhere, and meteors fall to the ground!

The door of the anti-radar space transport capsule popped open, and a 12-meter-tall mecha automatically walked out of the transport capsule and strode towards Tang Yun......

Tang Yun strode wildly and climbed into the cockpit like an ape! After a very fast and short connection to the neuronal interface...... the electronic eyes of the "Beast II" mecha began to flash with a blazing red light. Turning his head to look at the soldiers of Publius, who were clearly frightened and frightened by the cross and the meteor. The red-hot electronic eyes resembled Tang Yun's eyes that burned with flames when he was controlled by the [Berserker Armor]!

A group of ignorant natives, why be afraid?

Just like you, even if there are thousands of troops in front of you. One person, one class! Little brother, I'm going to kill you seven in and seven out!

......

"Father!"

Still wearing her tattered silver armor, Noumeria stumbled into the square. Standing at the foot of the "Barge Beast II" mecha, but standing in front of Benedict and others. Behind her, four members of the security team belonging to the city of Gorgi carried Varro's coffin.

As he spoke, the "Black Tiger" flew away from the Publius starship at the right time. At the same time, the fire net on the large starship also stopped.

It was quiet, with only the occasional sound of the wind, which was gradually warming up in late spring. and the low roar of the six beast armors.

"Father! I'm Noumeria! ”

"Why do you want to encircle the Son? And not to avenge my brother Varro? ”

"You obviously know that Baili Fei is the Holy Son! Shen Zheng's holy seal is fake! ”

"Why are you ......?"

......

"Bastard!"

The roar of Publius was heard in the square through the loudspeakers of the large starship, and it was as if a muffled thunder sounded out of thin air.

"What do I know? I don't know anything! ”

"You idiot won't shut up for me? Retract your blasphemous rhetoric? ”

"You and Varro are like two pieces of waste! It's a shame for our Publius family! One is a reckless man who dares to point a sword at Pope Nero for the sake of a pariahish woman! The other is not only not to thank the Holy Grace for the house of Publius, but to be a goddess given by the Pope himself! Instead, he injured many people and escaped from the temple peak! At this moment, she dared to open her mouth to blaspheme in front of her father? ”

"Someone! Shut her up for me! ”

......

As he spoke, a holy warrior wearing silver armor and about fifty years old walked out of the formation under the starship.

Holding a long sword that was seven or eight points similar to Nomeria's, but slightly shorter, he strode forward. With his steady pace and the gentle breeze on his face, a black cloak embroidered with a golden lion pattern on his back tumbled and flew.

"Noumeria! I will take you back to the Temple Peak and personally plead to the Pope on your behalf! ”

"If the Pope insists on killing you, I am willing to die on your behalf!"

......

"Gnaius?"

"Teacher!"

"How have you become blind who knows right from wrong? It's not a pity that my brother and I died! In the face of the well-being of all beings, my personal happiness is even more worthless. But you have surrounded and suppressed the true Son, and deceived the world with the false Son? ”

"You're aiding and abetting!"

......

"Shut up!"

"To slander the reputation of your father and teacher? In vain, I have taught you swordsmanship for more than ten years, why don't you understand anything? ”

......

Just then, Noumeria's father's voice was heard rumbling through the amplification of the starship's loudspeaker. Low and calm.

"Take her home! If you still don't come to your senses, kill them! ”

......

Noumeria had no communication equipment, no horns or loudspeakers. In order to talk to the teacher, I unconsciously walked an extra thirty or fifty meters.

For the speed of the Holy Warrior, this distance is still very close. Noumeria remained under the protection of the Son.