The knight's way of fighting is the most direct and intuitive method of fighting - whatever the strategy and tactical purpose, in the final analysis, it is 'to destroy the enemy physically'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The key points that determine its intensity are different from those of musicians, and they do not pay attention to multi-faceted applications, nor do they require lengthy research and comprehension, or even special teachers.

After ignoring the gap between martial arts and experience, the advantages and disadvantages of weather and condition, and the favor of situation and luck, all that was left for the knight to grasp was the two simplest factors.

Power & Speed.

Once you have mastered both, you will be able to determine the balance of victory and defeat.

This is exactly the direction that everyone has been chasing since the birth of the Armored Knight.

As a result, I don't know how many monsters have been bred out of the workshop.

The body currently known as the strongest of its pure power is the 'Serpent of the Atrium', which was announced by the Asgardians' National Alchemy Laboratory a few months ago.

During the preparation and construction, it has already surpassed the previous strongest force, 'Hercules', and has attracted everyone's attention.

Tens of thousands of tons of steel and precious materials were consumed, and a total of 300,000 manpower was spent in the first five years, and the scale of the furnaces and workshops formed a new heavy industrial city, and the amount of lapis gold consumed as an additive ore when casting internal line pipes was mined for almost two years in the world.

It was only after half of Asgard's treasury was burned dry that its prototype was cast.

Equipped with more than six giant Aether furnaces, piloted by sixteen grand knights and forty musicians, it is more than 100 meters tall and weighs more than a warship.

Once it is marched, it is like a city walking on the earth.

In addition to this, there are three legions and six special armored knight brigades, as well as a regular maintenance team of more than 1,000 people.

Enough to make a final decision on a frontal battlefield.

The limits of its sheer power are still a mystery, but it is conceivable that it would be no more difficult for the Atrium Serpent to tear down a wall than it would be for a child to level a sandcastle on the beach.

That kind of behemoth, born to wrestle with natural disasters, has risen from ordinary strength to the level of national strength, which is beyond the reach of mortals.

And the enemy that Ye Qingxuan is facing...... In a sense, it's just as tricky.

Unlike the Serpent of the Atrium, Lancelot possesses a terrifying speed that borders on interfering with time.

The alchemical armor created by Arthur in the glorious capital at the height of his treasury is the guarantee for Arthur to defend his path to godhood and eternal dynasty.

The power possessed by that heirloom alchemy armor was enough to make the knight step into an inhuman realm. Only a strong man in ten thousand can withstand the terrifying pressure it brings.

And now, the rider is one of the few knights in the whole of Anglo and even in the whole of the West, Lancelot, who is known as the 'man of victory'.

In terms of pure explosiveness, at the moment when Lancelot unleashed his sword, even the scepter musician who had aetherized himself could not dodge.

Thankfully, that terrifying acceleration Lancelot couldn't always be maintained.

I don't know how long it will take to buffer, but if I don't seize this opportunity, wait until he finishes buffering and accelerates again...... Ye Qingxuan had no choice but to gamble his life.

Luckily, he's always been good at gambling on life.

"Don't worry, sit down and have a glass of water, have something to say...... Speak slowly. ”

Facing the molten gold light that roared again, Ye Qingxuan smiled, and the staff of transformation in his hand hung down, lit it on the ground, and knocked down the first note.

Immediately afterward, the magnificent melody of the endless sea tide colliding with each other burst out of it, and the earth-shattering loud sound shook the entire battlefield, and everyone was intimidated by the terrifying imagery contained in the melody.

It's like sitting on a broken sampan, and seeing the tide rising from the ground, casting a shadow that covers the sky and the sun, roaring and advancing on the sea, obviously a blend of water and water, but like the friction of iron and iron, with a loud sound of tearing the eardrum, covering and pressing down.

But then, there was an indescribable silence.

Roaring, shouting, roaring, hissing......

All the sounds quickly faded away, as if through the thick water, and in an instant, silence engulfed everything. The light dissipated, and everything dimmed.

Only when you look up, can you see the stormy sea and the dark light of the water.

Here and now, here and here...... It has capsized under the tide and is buried in the deep sea!

The suffocation came suddenly.

His heart twitched, and he struggled to breathe the air, but his face was still blue and he couldn't breathe freely.

Despair struck suddenly.

This was followed by the undercurrent of terror and the ravages of water pressure.

in the fall.

All are falling.

Down.

The fall seems to be endless.

It seems that countless years have passed, and it seems that it is just a short moment, and I finally see the bottomless abyss under my feet.

After burying all the darkness and ugliness, the abyss transformed by the essence of the abyss is like a monster, opening its mouth wide, quietly waiting for the person caught in the illusion to fall into the deepest part of the darkness.

Darkness is tangible, ecstasy.

In the deepest darkness, all will return to darkness and dissolve into eternal sleep.

- The Abyss Chapter!

The false tide seals all the way of escape from all sides.

The melody contains the image of the fierce tide sweeping, as the initial fulcrum, and the hint is implanted in the sudden loud noise, and in the snap of a finger, this ultra-wide area war-level illusion is swayed out, leaving no gaps.

The Royal Orchestra was caught up in it in an instant, and before they could resist, they were forcibly dragged into a long fall with no end in sight.

Although it was only a short snap of the fingers, this snap of the fingers was stretched thousands or tens of thousands of times in the conscious feelings, and almost one-third of the members were shocked by the approaching abyss, and their fighting spirit was exhausted.

Then, when the regimental leader raised his hand, ready to call for the strange to descend and devour the illusion, the deep sea suddenly lit up with a scorching molten light.

From the deepest darkness, the abyss-ravaged knight raised his hand, and the spear of the dragon slayer burst out with the glow of the scorching sun, unjustifiably and forcibly tearing the darkness apart.

The glow of molten gold rose to the sky, leaving a bleak white straight air wave behind.

In just an instant, it ran vertically through the entire abyss.

Even though he was at the core of the illusion, he still relied on his own will, negated the illusion that turned into reality, and forcibly destroyed the illusion with his strength.

In front of the Dragonslayer's Spear, the aether cycle was easily truncated at key points.

Ye Qingxuan, who was hidden behind the illusion, was ejected, and before he could speak, he felt his scalp tingle, and subconsciously tilted his head, and in the next moment, Lancelot, who was ten meters away, was already close at hand.

The knight's hideous visor is close at hand.

The sharp, air-slicing and grinding of spears to a burning red whistle whistled past his ears, screaming nearly tearing eardrums. The spear blade grazed his cheek, leaving an elongated wound with a burning pain that shuddered to the bone.

It's too late to dodge.

Ye Qingxuan clinged to the barrel of the gun, stepped forward, opened his hand, smiled enthusiastically, and hugged the 'uncle' who was close at hand.

Death embraces.

The strings of the Nine Heavens suddenly tightened under his will, entangled with each other, vibrating, but bursting out with a roar like an iron drum.

A music theory seed sprouted from the chapter of fate, and with Ye Qingxuan's movements, it was silently pushed into Lancelot's body by his left hand, and then, nature interfered!

The seed of music theory is integrated into the heart, absorbs the blood, takes root and sprouts, and what blooms is a blue flame.

- "On the Blazing Ashes".

The music theory inherited by Abraham is reproduced in the hands of Ye Qingxuan, and through the interference of nature, all the blood in the body is replaced by fire, and the music that is burned from the inside out begins.

And in his right hand, the music theory inherited from Cui's quotations converged, and thirty-six threads of thought extended, rolling towards the armor.

In the next moment, Ye Qingxuan quickly retreated, rolling on the ground in embarrassment, dodging the sweep of the dragon slaying spear. Immediately afterward, the tail of the gun grazed his shoulder and smashed to the ground, and the rubble flew and splashed on his face, bringing a dull and jerky pain.

Forced back.

Pity.

If he was hugged, even Lancelot would not be able to eat and walk around.

In just an instant, the reading line can connect the alchemy matrix in parallel, and through the invasion of music theory, it will disrupt the balance of the four layers, causing the Aether furnace to overload and self-detonate......

Just forcing Ye Qingxuan back, and before he even had time to chase after the victory, Lancelot felt the strong flames in his body, and without hesitation, the spear was reversed, aimed at the old wound on his chest, and slashed.

Steel grinds, bursting with a sharp sound. The barely healed wound was once again sliced by the dragon-slaying spear, and then instead of blood, pure flames erupted.

The flames were cut by the spear edge.

Immediately afterwards, the seed of music theory, which was parasitic on the heart, was singled out, and in the air, it fell apart.

Under the tragic scars, the pitch-black dragon power rolled up, forcibly closed the wounds, repaired the broken armor, and Anglu's strongest knight once again stood intact in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Then, I saw Ye Qingxuan's happy smile.

Succeed with flying colors!

At this moment, around Ye Qingxuan's body, the moonlight gathered like a substance, and in the sound of steel proliferation, countless ethers converged out of thin air under the inspiration of the principle of purification, condensing into dozens of fluttering sword blades.

The crystal-like translucent blade melted into the moonlight, barely discerning its outline, casting only a looming shadow on the ground.

- Throw your sword!

Under the full impetus of the Chapter of Fate, Jiuxiao Huanpei played the "Chapter of Moonlight" sixteen times at the same time.

In the snap of his fingers, from Shen Cheng to Shun Wu, followed by Han, Hu You, and death...... and even the eighteenth paragraph of Zhengsheng, the final 'sword throwing'!

The illusion of the long rainbow through the sun appeared out of thin air, and sixteen moonlight swords full of murderous intent had already locked on Lancelot's location, and with Ye Qingxuan's understated wave of his hand, they broke through the sky!

Obviously it is not an entity, but when it breaks through the sky, it bursts out with a scream, like the angry cry of countless people, blood and tears become a river, the goshawk strikes the temple, the comet hits the moon, and the rainbow runs through the sun.

In an instant, across a distance of ten steps, lore!