Chapter 487 [The Power of the Ancestors]

"No need. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Su Junyan shook his head, "No accident, after a while, Clermont will definitely lose." ”

Artoria thought the same thing.

Although she seemed to be playing a little embarrassed all the time.

But in the constant confrontation, she has basically figured out Clermont's routine.

As long as the next blow can hit Clermont, then he will definitely lose!

This is the moment!

He will inevitably use the Shadow Dance to confuse her after this evasion, and then use Phase Shift to surprise her.

Artoria has already suffered three times with this trick, and this time, she won't be fooled again.

With his hands in quick motion, before the Claremont Shadow Dance was over, he fired a pre-determined shot at his extremely critical landing point, and then before he had time to make a phase shift, the Holy Light shrouded!

The light is shrouded.

This is a super ability of the monarch, using the particularity of the monarch's magic power core array, an instant burst of a locking technique that is enough to make the general magic power weapon lose all kinetic energy in an instant.

After this locking technique, it was the most terrifying blow of the Sovereign, Shengyao!

Artoria has used the monarch for many years, and she has never failed this set of combos, and in the battle of the body, as long as her set of combos is played, the opponent will inevitably lose.

Turbulent Saint Yao rushed out from the Sovereign's great sword.

The dazzling light dwarfed the already brilliant sun.

Clermont watched the roaring light from the cockpit, but remained calm.

His cockpit was completely paralyzed by the light, and it was no surprise that he was about to end his controversial life in this light.

However.

It's not over yet!

Clermont suddenly pressed a button, and suddenly a strange electric current penetrated his whole body, and connected with the core array in the most core part of the body, and in an instant, a powerful aura filled the collective body, cutting off the shield of those holy lights.

The light tide is surging.

Clermont's eyes were filled with dancing fire.

"Let's decide. At that moment, the souls of countless Bourbon ancestors became one with him.

It was as if he had gone back to that afternoon more than a hundred years ago.

A fateful encounter.

King Arthur and his most loyal subordinates.

He manipulates the rebels to defy time and cut off this doomed fate!

Suddenly, Sheng Yao arrived, but the rebel disappeared from his original position.

It jumped out of its rightful place and struck out from another direction.

Phase Shift!

Deadly Blow!

"Oops. Su Junyan's face also changed, and at this moment he finally saw clearly what was in the body of the plane that Clermont was driving.

It was a design very similar to that of the Monarch, except that Clermont couldn't find anything as powerful as a dragon crystal.

Most likely, it will be used ...... The bones of countless generations of his Bourbon ancestors.

Because the compatibility of that bloodline is completely higher than that of Artoria, it is close to one hundred percent.

It is no wonder that the power of the collective law driven by Clermont is so weak, but it can break free from the control of the monarch.

That's using the inheritance of a whole family, trying to subvert the arrangement of fate.

"This madman. "Su Junyan just wanted to move to save Artoria.

Because Clermont's blow was a miraculous blow, Artoria would never be able to block it.

She had just released Sheng Yao with the monarch, and no matter how strong the monarch's physical performance was, it would be impossible to block this fateful blow.

You must know that the material of the rebel itself is already very high-level, close to the monarch, and now there is Clermont who is frenzied to use the aura of the power close to the law that has been urged by the heroic spirits of the family for generations as a spear to break the formation.

Artoria is in danger.

But Artoria made a move that Su Junyan didn't expect.

She raised the Great Sword of the Monarch in her hand and slashed it into the sky.

She's going to block the blow.

Although it could be seen that Artoria was already very tired from making this operation, because the series of attacks just now, especially the last Shengyao, had almost emptied her body, and she should have taken a good rest, she still stubbornly raised the giant sword in her hand.

This is the glory of the knight king.

She didn't expect Clermont to have such a change, and she didn't have time to think about whether he would have other changes later.

All she knew was that she had to block the blow.

When she sat in the monarchy, she carried all the glory and past of Yves Saint Laurent.

Her ancestors watched her from behind her.

There were countless voices roaring in her veins.

Yves Saint Laurent never withers, and red maple leaves never wither.

"Wait. Su Junyan stopped Helena, who was also about to make a move.

This may be an opportunity for Artoria to truly go from being a king, a prince to a king.

It's like Su Junyan's battle outside the end of the world.

This is the baptism and washing of the torrent of history.

It is a necessary test to become a king.

Clermont was in the sky, the rebel's pitch-black armor obscuring the glare of the sun, as if to say that everything had changed.

Bourbon has since risen from this.

He manipulated the rebels to fall from the sky.

An old-looking riding spear that fiercely pierces the wind, the sun, and even the space.

The fragile surface space shattered inch by inch under the momentum of the explosion.

Artoria barely released a little of the aura of light that could still be used, trying to stop Clermont's momentum.

But the breath of the ancestors that lingered in the rebel's body was easily torn to pieces.

A shot went straight at the monarch's face.

Artoria resisted.

A sword, a shot.

"When-" There was a loud bombardment.

The sound wave unleashed a powerful current, churning hundreds of yards of air in the vicinity.

The monarch was hit by this terrifying blow and was directly blasted under the solid foundation of the Red Maple Leaf Square.

But he managed to block the blow.

But Clermont's relentless second blow followed.

Riding spears raised high.

Artoria had no strength left, and the shot she had just endured had caused her whole body to burst open, and blood soaked the entire cockpit.

Looking off the screen, the riding spear whistling again.

Her feeble fingers desperately tried to manipulate the lever to lift the sword up.

But I really can't do it.

I don't have the strength anymore.

I don't have any strength at all.

Consciousness is blurring.

Yves Saint Laurent, all the ancestors, unfilial descendants......

"Tick ......" a drop of blood dripping from a fingertip.

Suddenly!

The Holy Light is blazing!

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The first update. (To be continued.) )