In Star-Lord Glow, Downton is struggling in agony.

Homer was stunned, yes, with Downton's self-esteem, if he helped, even if he won Heinrich, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

"You think I don't want to live, but people should have some kind of persistence, and once they lose, what's the difference between them and the walking dead?"

The cheap god and Downton's soul coexist, if the other party dies, she will also die, but at this moment, she has no regrets about this decision.

"I'm the Great Wizard of the Ancients, and I don't understand the emotions of you creatures. ”

Homer argued, but after all, he didn't make another move.

Yes!

Downton roared, he felt like he was going to sink, like in the deep blue sea, constantly falling, endless darkness and pressure, just like a wild herd of beasts, surging forward.

"I haven't defeated Heinrich yet, how can I die in a place like this?"

Relying on his supreme will, Downton clenched his right fist and smashed it into the head.

Bang!

The violent impact like a battering ram caused Downton's body to sway to the side violently, out of the driver's seat, and the soul that sank into the body was also shocked and became disordered.

Tick!

In the cockpit, a shrill alarm sounded.

On the meter, the two wave curves that originally coincided in depth began to fluctuate, the cohomology rate decreased, and Downton's soul returned.

Downton threw another punch and slammed it on the button to unrestrict.

Bang!

Star-Lord's back armor exploded, and with a surge of white steam, the cockpit bounced out and fell into the rainforest thousands of meters away.

Heinrich flew over, hovering over the Celestial Rainforest, and slashed out with a sword.

Swish!

A silver moon blade shot out, breaking open the cockpit, except for a pool of blood. It's empty.

"Downton, get out of here!"

Heinrich roared.

Shout!

A white-gold light shot out from the dense rainforest, expanding into a halo that enveloped Heinrich.

Syllable!

When the aura hit, it instantly burned with golden flames, engulfing the whole body.

"Praise of the Light?"

Many guests exclaimed. There was a deep sense of fear, a magic spell that was even more terrifying than the most brutal punishment.

Only those with the purest hearts are immune, otherwise the flame will be lit until the mind and body are double-purified, which is called burning.

This is a tribute to the forbidden divine arts, because even the Pope does not dare to guarantee that the soul is not stained. Pass the test without damage.

"In the eight praises, Downton had four epiphany, and he is already qualified to become the pope-elect!"

A cardinal archbishop opened his mouth with emotion, but no one answered at all, and after being stunned for a while, he also reacted, immediately shut up, and hid in the corner.

Sure enough, Heinrich was also impure. ”

"It's going to be reversed. ”

"Naive. Heinrich must have had a defense, otherwise he would not have been hit. ”

Adventurers are also talking. This battle is really a lot to watch.

"You think you can kill me with these little means?"

Heinrich sneered and swung the sword in his right hand.

The flame that was originally ignited was as if cold water had been poured on it, and it was extinguished in an instant. Downton, on the other hand, in the rainforest, was set on fire.

The deflagrating silver flame directly exposed his location.

"Servant of God, kill him!"

Heinrich commanded, the air beside him. It rippled like a lake of stones, and then a knight in white armor walked out, and with a shake of the dragon lance, he rushed towards Downton.

Whew!Whew!

Before anyone arrived, several halos had already taken the lead in spreading to Downton to contain and control the field.

Roar!

The knight roared, and the sonic skills exploded.

The rolling sound makes the sea of trees churn.

"Haha, is the paladin amazing? ”

Looking at the knight who was fighting with Downton, Heinrich laughed as if he were sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

"Downton's flame is the effect of the Praise of the Light, right?

"It must be the effect of the sword in Heinrich's hand, right? ”

"So, where is the sword? Why can't I see it?"

The guests were arguing, confused, and then looked at the Duke of Floris.

"Don't sell it, will you?"

The king of a second-rate country with whom he had good relations pleaded.

"Those two swords are indeed artifacts, and they are the trophies he got after completing the two great deeds. ”

Floris explained.

"The one who can't see them is a fool?"

A big nobleman was very proud.

"No, can you see it, it seems to have something to do with the fate of the individual. "I don't know, it's an artifact after all." ”

In Heinrich's right hand was a knight's long sword one and a half meters long, but the blade was not an ordinary flat shape, but a cylindrical shape like a dragon spear, covered with spiral lines, and one mysterious rune brand after another.

There was a black light flickering, one shining and one disappearing, as if breathing.

It's called the Spiral of Contradictions, and as the name suggests, it can interfere with and distort any given fact, allowing what was meant to happen to another outcome.

The most basic effect is to forcibly interfere with any skill used by Downton, all of which go wrong, and before he played the Snow Wind Martial Arts, made low-level mistakes, and was praised by the Holy Light, all of them were the effect of the Spiral of Contradictions.

"I don't understand!"

Some nobles listened to Floris's explanation and were directly confused.

"Does mathematics know that? There are all kinds of theorems, what the conditions are, and then what results can be deduced, but when it is interfered with by the spiral of contradictions, it will get another result. ”

King Lionheart pursed his lips and despised the intelligence of these humans, "In short, any common sense can be distorted, such as if you get slapped in the face, but it hurts someone else." ”

"It's amazing, doesn't that mean that no matter how strong Downton's martial arts are, it's useless if he can't beat people?"

Some guests reacted.

"That's not how it counts!"

Lionheart shook his head, forget it, too lazy to explain. Artifacts are the trump cards that can turn the tide of battle, but they are not invincible.

You know, Downton is not a miscellaneous fish, an artifact that is enough to make others desperate, and for him, it may be a little more troublesome.

Albeit reluctantly. But Richard understood that Downton, a human being, was more powerful than him.

"Where's the other dagger?"

The princess of the Kuta Magic Empire asked curiously.

"It should be hope to deny. ”

Floris didn't want to divulge the secret, but Ctesiphon spoke, the learned half-blood prince, in a word.

The short sword in Heinrich's left hand, only a foot and a half long, was in the shape of a willow leaf and narrow in the middle. Like the bee waist of a peerless beauty.

The blade of the sword is white throughout, and according to a certain frequency, there will be a different streamer passing through, and in this streamer, there seems to be some image imprinted.

The guests looked at each other.

"This is a magic sword with extremely powerful calculus powers, which can 'see' the future through the flow of time. Depending on the timeline, there are various outcomes that can occur. It then activates the ability to force the enemy to follow a certain timeline to reach the outcome that is most beneficial to the artifact wielder. ”

Ctesiphon explained.

"In other words, once Heinrich uses this magic sword, any battle result will be beneficial to him?"

Elaine was worried.

That's why it's called hope denial. It can wipe out any hope and opportunity for the enemy to turn defeat into victory. ”

Ctesiphon's expression was solemn.

"It's so shameless. ”

Hu Tao screamed, and Celes nodded frantically on the side.

"This is the artifact that Heinrich got through life and death, so you can't let it be used, right?"

Flores shrugged his shoulders. A look of helplessness.

The people in Downton's camp couldn't refute it.

"Hey, big brother won't lose!"

Hu Tao grimaced.

"Yes, don't worry, although the artifact is powerful, it depends on who uses it. ”

Nicole comforted everyone, but in everyone's heart, there was still a lingering nightmare, Heinrich's background was too deep, and the gap in the magic costume made people desperate, but Downton was still very strong, and there was no need to cry with the dragon of Great Britain's heirloom artifact.

As Heinrich put aside what he called his so-called 'boring self-esteem' and used the powerful artifact openly, the tide of battle began to turn in his favor.

"Haha, you don't understand at all!"

Floris shook his head and looked at Sissi and his party with disdain, "It is true that Downton is the god of war, and in terms of martial arts, Heinrich is inferior to him, but this is a fight, compared to all the talents of a person, not just martial arts." ”

"My son is not at all as powerful as you lowly ants can imagine. Floris snorted, "See? That knight is a godhead fragment created by my son on a ruined altar of an ancient ruin, using a fragment of godhead extracted by magic science, through a technique similar to that of the undead to make an abomination, although it is not complete, it has the power of a god. ”

Hiss!

Listening to Floris's introduction, all the guests gasped, their shock overflowing, and they looked at the magic crystal curtain.

The White Knight, and Downton played well.

Yes, the so-called duel, who stipulated that it must be a competition? And Heinrich is showing his talent perfectly.

"My ancestor has the reputation of being the No. 1 scholar in the mainland, and my son will inherit it and become the strongest scholar in the past, present, and even in the future, no one can surpass it. ”

Floris's face was full of excitement, all pride and pride, the Xiuperonge family was the most perfect human being.

Everyone was silent, even God could make a servant and serve himself, this kind of thing, they didn't dare to think of, let alone do.

"Hmph, isn't it just a battle puppet made of broken godhead? My brother has it too, and he is not many times more advanced than your son!"

Hu Tao retorted.

The eyes of the guests suddenly turned to Hu Tao, and some people wanted to say, you should be an ant, all over the ground, you can catch it if you want, but thinking of Downton's terrifying record, his lips moved a few times, and he didn't dare to speak after all.

In the next moment, the God of Glory appeared and shattered all doubts. (To be continued.) )