readx;? Some people stand in the light to appear divine, and some people, when she walks out of the light, she herself becomes the divine light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Martina, a blonde knight, stepped out of the beam, but in the eyes of everyone, she seemed to have become a heroic spirit in the heavenly realm, and a faint glimmer shimmered all around her.

The light was only a thin layer, but it was more dazzling than the beams of light that connected the sky and the earth behind her.

A loud hiss rang out from the sky, and everyone was surprised to find a magical horse galloping from the horizon. It stepped on the bleak white flames, and in a few leaps it landed at the side of the female knight, bowed its head and licked the back of her white hand, begging her to take her with him on the battlefield.

There were people in the camp who gave out their heartfelt admiration. Pegasi are the embodiment of holiness, and even the Tenma created by the image of the mind does not change its essence. Without noble qualities, holy souls, it is impossible for these beings on the clouds to invite anyone to ride on their backs.

Obviously, if the heavenly realm really exists, then there must already be a war horse belonging to Martina in it. For the character of this female knight is close to that of a sage, and when her mortal body passes, her soul will ascend to heaven and become a heroic spirit.

The agile female knight raised her hand and patted the back of the horse's neck, and stepped onto the horse's back. At the same time, a round of golden crystal headbands emerged from her forehead, tying her flying blonde hair.

"Lord Ian. She turned her head slightly, looked at the black-haired boy in the camp, and said calmly, "I hope you can do me a favor." ”

"I'll protect her. Ian nodded solemnly. He knew that this was Martina's battleground, and as her long-awaited showdown, she wouldn't want anyone else to interfere in the battle between her and Carlos. So, there could only be one request she could make. That is, when she fights with all her might, she hopes that she can help her protect Olivia.

Ian didn't know why Martina trusted herself as an outsider so much, perhaps because the previous sword fight made her see that she was "not bad" in nature. But he does have a good impression of this knight lady, and he is on the same front, so he naturally will not refuse such a gesture.

"I owe you a favor. ”

Martina smiled and nodded. She knew that this criminal boy was a true Juggernaut, and that he wouldn't necessarily be worse than herself to protect Olivia. What's more, as early as that encounter, after knowing that Ian was a sword master, she had faint doubts about the identity of this criminal boy.

A refugee from the North, a Juggernaut, and a coldness similar to Crimson.

All of these signs linked him to a figure on a cloud.

It's just that this conjecture is too ridiculous, because although the strongest can maintain their youthful appearance, except for the female strongest person, almost no one will really change their appearance into a teenager.

After all, they are the pillars of human beings, and they are the shoulders that carry everything for all sentient beings, so most of them will remain middle-aged or old. For worldly mortals, the majesty of the prime of life and the wisdom of the old man can truly make them feel at ease, thinking that it is an existence that they can rely on. And young people, people's first impression of them is often unreliable and immature.

This may be just a secular "prejudice", but it is undeniable that most people in this world have this "prejudice".

Ian was too young.

Whenever she associated the other party with the Black Sword Master, common sense in the past would always refute her conjectures, telling her that the strongest person would not maintain such a young appearance, and that there could be no such young strong person in this world. In fact, as a god-proven, although she looks like she is in her twenties on the surface, her actual age is "slightly" more than "a little" on the outside.

And as for why she didn't choose the elderly Harris?

Although she had already seen that this middle-aged man was at least a high-level capable person, the other party's "conduct" was really worrisome, and it was far less reassuring than the promise of a sword sage......

"Carlos!"

The female knight turned around and shouted at the raging wolf in front of her. After getting Ian's promise, she let go of her worries as if she had untied an invisible shackle, and her whole person seemed more and more energetic at this moment.

The celestial warhorse let out a long neigh, raised its front hooves high, and then carried its master, galloping away in the direction of the giant wolf.

The knights of the Heroic Spirit spread out to the sides, making way for their commander. The rebellious frostwolves seemed to notice the other's extraordinary, and avoided the Pegasus' front hooves in fear. For a time, a wide avenue connecting the two ends of the crowded battlefield was drawn.

The Doomsday Wolf sensed something unusual in the middle of the battlefield. It stared at the indomitable female knight, narrowed its scarlet eyes, and its mouth drew a hideous arc.

"Since you want to die, then I will accept your challenge!"

With a roar, it leapt into the middle of the battlefield in a sudden and violent snowstorm, raising its massive right claw in the air, urging the frost blade to the sky and crushing it towards the tiny knight who was rushing to the ground.

At this moment, countless frost blades and ice halberds fell from the sky, and the already tyrannical wind and snow collapsed from the top of the sky like an avalanche, burying the thin figure of the female knight in an instant.

Seeing such a terrible scene, the mortals in the camp all gasped, only to feel as if their hearts were being tightly pinched by a devil's claw, and their faces turned blue with pain. However, before they could lament, the seemingly thick frost and snow suddenly burst through it, and the thin but conspicuous figure of the blonde female knight jumped out of the snow.

Cheers rang out in the camp, Miss Merchant let out a long breath, Harris's eyes flashed with amazement, and Ian curled the corners of his mouth in the same subtle sense of admiration for the knight in front of him.

They saw her riding the divine horse nimbly dodging countless frost blades and ice halberds, they saw the pure white divine horse leaping up against the fierce cold wind, and they saw that the long sword in the hand of the female knight on the divine horse was shining, dazzling like a golden sun, rising upward!

The next moment, the giant claws pressed from the top and the long sword swung from the bottom up collided, and a huge roar shook the heavens and the earth. The sun and the frost and snow exploded at the same time in front of everyone's eyes, turning into countless ice chips and light sand scattered all over the sky.

The figure of the giant wolf was thrown high into the sky, and the figure of the knight fell to the earth like a meteorite.

When the sound and dust had cleared, everyone looked up impatiently, and found the intact female knight riding her horse in a deep pit, and in the distance in front of her, a huge wolf was lying low on the ground, and the snow under her right forehand was faintly red.

The clash between the knight and the giant wolf turned out to be that the tiny knight had a slight upper hand!? )