Chapter 18: Roland
The pure white figure was draped in a snow-white robe and white-gold light armor, a beautiful and simple sleeveless white gauze robe, and a knee-length skirt like a lily petal, revealing the girl's white calves and skin. Her figure leaped swiftly in the storm, and her white-gold armor seemed to become light, like a shawl woven from angelic feathers, shining with holy brilliance. Even in the midst of fierce battles, she still exudes a sacred and noble aura, and wherever her figure goes, it seems that a ray of golden light has fallen from the sky, gathering the eyes and blessings of the whole world. She is naturally the focus of the world and the posture condensed by all ideals.
Lolei looked at the pure white figure with reverence and reverence, she seemed to see the revelation of God, the pure white figure is the embodiment of the glorious gods, the majestic and vast momentum, and the gods described in the legend make people can't help but bow down.
"Oh God! I seem to see your brilliance! Lolei clasped her hands and placed them on her chest, praying softly.
The opponent of the pure white knight is a knight with black hair and black armor. The knight has black hair as deep as the night sky, and his body is not tall, but has a slender and delicate body like a girl.
The black-haired knight was covered in gorgeous and hideous armor, and only one of his hands, without any protection, these slender and beautiful hands like a girl held a two-handed broadsword. There was a momentum around him that people didn't dare to look at directly, and the boiling willpower burned surging in his body, bursting out with a majesty that made people involuntarily want to kneel down and worship.
The knight's slender hands wielded a broad, two-handed broadsword, and with each blow, it tore through the air and erupted with a thunderous explosion. The pure white knight uses the same swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of both sides is pure, there is no subtlety at all, it is an ordinary slash, a direct stab, a swordsmanship skill that ordinary warriors know, but it is an ordinary skill, but in the hands of both sides of the battle, it shows terrifying power. The giant swords of the two sides clashed hard, and the blades of the swords exchanged fiercely. At the moment of the exchange, the huge force converged at the point where the two swords clashed, and instantly erupted like a landslide and tsunami.
It erupted extremely violently, exploding with rolling thunder, the power of the domineering explosion, the twin swords of the shock and attack staggered in the opposite direction, and a huge shock wave spread from the square inch of the double sword exchange, sweeping towards the surroundings like a typhoon.
The pure white knight and the black-armored knight staggered slightly, and instantly attacked each other. Every swing of the big swords on both sides can tear through the atmosphere, and every impact brings a violent typhoon. The wide training ground had become a huge storm whirlpool, and the sword wind that tore through the sky slashed the branches, and before it could fall, it was swept away by a violent typhoon in the blink of an eye. Even Lolei, who was standing a hundred meters away, had to retreat further to avoid being hit by the violent typhoon.
Pure white and dark figures flickered vertically and horizontally, and the battle became more and more intense. Suddenly, from the center of the fierce storm came a long chant of Qing Yue, and the passionate voice was endless, with a high-pitched tone of grandeur and majesty that went straight into the sky, instantly spreading throughout the entire manor. This high-pitched voice is not at all a human sound, but the chanting of some kind of superior creature that only exists in myths and legends.
This is the voice of the dragon.
With this miraculous sound, the momentum of the black-armored knight suddenly rose, and he was originally wrapped in armor, which could make people feel a sense of fear and admiration, but it was more from the pressure brought by the mysterious and hideous armor on his body. And at this moment, all the people in the manor suddenly felt a great pressure, and in the midst of this grand and majestic chanting, they couldn't help but want to kneel and worship. This is from the fear of the powerful coercion of the creature pinnacle, and it comes from the instinctive reaction of human beings in the face of an irresistible existence.
Lolei was almost breathless by this huge coercion, she looked at the figure wrapped in mysterious armor in amazement, and couldn't help but think, could it be that there was a legendary dragon wrapped under that armor?
"Oh God! Could it be that it was a dragon that fought against the lord? Lori prayed softly, looking at the pure white figure with some concern. Although she had only seen it from afar when the lord first came, Lo Lei had already firmly remembered the noble and beautiful figure of the lord, and now seeing the battle between the lord and such a powerful black-armored knight, she couldn't help but worry and pray for the lord in her heart.
In the high-pitched voice of the dragon, the momentum of the black-armored knight continued to rise, the slender body covered by the black armor, the muscles of the whole body trembled rhythmically, every tendon and tendon fiber was like a snake-like wriggling and tangled, the bones and flesh membranes in every place were squeezed and contracted like springs, and every cell seemed to be able to breathe freely, swallowing huge energy.
This is not a magic that absorbs the power of the elements of the outside world, nor is it the so-called fighting spirit, nor is it other transcendent power, but it is pure to the extreme, pure physical power, which is a powerful strange power that surpasses the human physique and is like a dragon.
Taking advantage of the staggered moment, the black-armored knight took a deep breath. Like a giant whale swallowing the sea, a large amount of air is inhaled into the lungs, and then the agitated blood is transported to various parts of the body, filling every cell with new energy. The scorching fighting spirit burned like a flame, and the huge life essence rushed into the sky like substance. The knight's slender body has not expanded and expanded, but under the effect of the secret breathing method, it perfectly mobilizes the energy of every tendon and every cell, and the powerful physical strength has been increased to the limit that can be achieved.
The high-pitched voice of the dragon suddenly rose up, and the black-armored knight raised his sword with both hands, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and then the sword turned into a silver thunderbolt, and slashed down towards the pure white figure.
With a swift sword, with pure violence that seemed to be able to split the earth, it tore through the sky and slashed out a vacuum wind blade that was 100 meters long.
The pure white figure seemed to have been prepared, neither dodging nor blocking, the sword pointed downward, pointed diagonally at the ground, and then suddenly slammed up.
The next moment, the earth exploded like a volcano that had been ignited. Tons of dirt burst into the sky, forming a rain of earth, erupting towards the vacuum sword qi.
"Boom!"
The huge roar was deafening, so that Luo Lei couldn't help but cover her ears, as if a level 10 typhoon swept in all directions, and the huge wind directly pushed Luo Lei's young body to retreat involuntarily.
There was chaos in front of him, and when his vision was restored, Lolei happened to see the black knight's long sword being lifted high, and the huge force that rushed to his face made him suffocate his breath, and he staggered back involuntarily.
An icy blade came to a steady halt in front of his throat, and a single probe could pierce his throat.
The invisible wind of the sword tore through the armor that covered the knight's face, revealing a beautiful face with beautiful eyelashes and thin lips.
Being held against by the sword, it seemed that the danger of losing her life at any time did not make the black knight feel afraid, she smiled slightly, revealing a waterfall-like black hair, took a half step back, bowed gracefully, and then raised her head and said: "It's a pleasure to see the powerful swordsmanship of the 'Sword Dance Princess', and reacquaint yourself with it, I am Vilia Roland Black Blade, an unknown adventurer wandering the continent......"
"Roland*Blackblade, huh?"
The pure white knight, the sword-wielding princess looked at Veria Roland for a moment with clear eyes, and in her eyes, this Miss Veria Roland Black Blade exuded a dark red light, which meant that she would definitely not belong to the good camp in the camp detection.
However, Princess Sword Dance only looked at Vilia calmly for a moment, then ignored the dark red aura on her body that leaned towards the evil camp, withdrew her long sword, stretched out her right hand, and said: "Welcome, Miss Veria Roland, swordsmanship has nothing to do with good and evil, and the Throne of Swords welcomes all those who love combat and swordsmanship, and pursue the true meaning of swordsmanship and fighting skills." ”
"Yes, the art of swordsmanship, the art of fighting, the art of killing, the ability to elevate the art of fighting and killing to an almost artistic and philosophical level...... Your Royal Highness, you are an amazing character! ”
Velia blinked her beautiful eyes, smiled lightly, and said in a cheerful tone: "Your swordsmanship, your philosophy, and your philosophy of battle are very similar to that of His Highness who rules the New World, I used to think that you were the patron and favorite of that one, but now I don't think so......"
"Does the fighting spirit say? The battle and war are sublimated to the level of evolution and the doctrine of the Holy Spirit, and the whole world is a world of survival of the fittest, and no matter what kind of life, it is necessary to emphasize struggle and struggle to survive and develop, so that it must be constantly promoted to get closer to God and truth...... This theory, indeed, is a great theology that elevates battles and wars even beyond the sense of killing and destruction that has always been unavoidable...... That Highness is indeed a god with a great future! That's not my path, though. ”
The Sword Dance Princess did not react to Vilia's compliments with other implications, but only commented lightly on the theory of the Fighting Spirit Theory proposed by the Lord of War who ruled the New World.
"Oh, it's really unexpected, in the competition between the two war masters, Her Royal Highness the princess is more optimistic about the highness of the New World?"
Vilya smiled lightly, the corners of her mouth curled to reveal a hint of surprise. However, from her expression, there was also no awe of the gods who were high up in the continent who dominated the fate of hundreds of millions of beings on the continent, it seemed that the competition between the two powerful lords of war, in her eyes, was just a good-looking drama to be enjoyed!