Section 507 [A Heavy Sword]

Rich holy light once again swayed from the Sovereign's greatsword, and Artoria's speed of the sword did not slow down at all due to the little attack she had just received. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eight-armed monster seemed to have peeked through Artoria's details, and between punches, there was no scruple at all.

It's just that his eyes glanced in the direction of Su Junyan from time to time, as if to say that he was not afraid of anyone at all except Su Junyan present.

It's a stormy battle of fists and lightsabers again.

The collision of rich energy and power made the already chaotic burial ground even more unbearable.

All kinds of corpses, fragments of weapons that had been buried for a long time, and parts of the magic power armament, were scattered all over the sky in this kind of collision, and finally because of the excessive fluctuations received, all of them turned into powder, and fell to the ground with a splash.

"Bang-" is another eight-arm punch.

The monarch was struck again and flew upside down, sinking deep into the crumbling mountain of ruins.

"I said, you didn't grasp the essence of the monarch, and if you change someone else in your family, maybe there will be some chances, ...... you" The eight-armed monster laughed disdainfully, and the eight-armed arm actually hugged it arrogantly.

The Teutonic knights, who had already withdrawn from the battle circle, all looked at their generals with great concern.

It seems, it seems, that she's really not the match for this eight-armed monster.

Don't be too reluctant, after all, there is His Majesty the King of the North next to him, it really can't be done, so I will leave it to His Majesty to deal with, anyway, in this world, there seems to be nothing that His Majesty can't handle.

However, some of the words in the eight-armed monster's words seemed to irritate Artoria.

She was a little aggrieved.

But when she heard the words of the eight-armed monster, she threw herself at the eight-armed monster again like crazy.

Only Su Junyan knows why that sentence is so hurtful.

Someone else in your family.

Artoria, there is no family left.

She is the last descendant of the House of Saint Laurent and the last guardian of King Arthur's radiance.

She can't be knocked out.

can't let the elders of the family come forward, she can only defend the last dignity of Saint Laurent by herself.

So she's like a mad tiger.

It may be that her anger made the core of the monarch's dragon clan feel it, the vibration that comes from the blood.

The power of the monarch is also much stronger than before.

It was as if at that moment, countless Saint Laurent ancestors who had fought in this demonic power weapon were activated by the anger in Artoria's blood.

They all came to her side, and with her, slashed the sword.

That sword, heavy and sharpened, is like a thousand pounds, with a heavy dust of history and countless figures.

The height of this sword, even reaching the power of Reinhardt's turn.

In a trance, Su Junyan seemed to see that hundreds of years ago, King Arthur rushed into battle alone, rode north, and saw the mountains full of emerald maple leaves, and the kings of Saint Laurent overlooking their great rivers and mountains on the top of the mountain.

This is a sword from Yves Saint Laurent.

The edge of this sword is something that even Su Junyan has to avoid temporarily, let alone the eight-armed monster.

However, it cannot be avoided.

"How is that possible!" the eight-armed monster screamed, trying to dodge the sword.

But this sword, like the thick history of Saint Laurent over the past hundred years, crushed towards it like a rolling wheel.

There is no escape.

"Hum-" A feeling as if time was whistling by, and quietly silent, rampant in the land of the sword.

Starting from the eight-armed monster, the mountain of bones behind it, and the snow behind the mountain of bones, there is a clear and different dividing line around it.

Within the dividing line, there is a vacant land that has completely withered and dissipated.

Beyond the dividing line, nothing has changed.

It's like, just now, at the moment of that sword, inside and outside the line, hundreds of years of time have been missed.

"How...... Possible...... I ......, "The eight-armed monster isn't dead yet."

However, its originally strong body, its eight domineering arms, are like plants that have passed through the middle of summer and come to the end of autumn, and they have withered and withered at any time, as if a gust of wind will drift away at any time.

"I am immortal...... even the human head, the middle-aged man, was also under that sword, aged by dozens of years, became gray-haired, and began to tremble when he spoke.

"Boom-" Its massive body finally hung limply to the ground, then slowly softened and turned into a puddle of mud.

Thoroughly withered, fell off.

Su Junyan looked at it almost, so he was ready to go up to see how Artoria was doing, and by the way, he ordered the other reserve Teutonic knights to arrest the eight-armed monster.

Maybe there's some research value in taking it back.

But at this moment, the eight-armed monster that had fallen, its human head suddenly opened its eyes again, and its eyes burst out with a rich red light.

The next moment, it pulled out of the huge body that had withered and fallen off, and swept towards the sky at a great speed.

"I want to go. Su Junyan shook his head.

The next second, he appeared in the air and cut off the head that wanted to escape.

An invisible force was like a net, holding the head in the air, immobilizing it.

Su Junyan looked at this head and remembered Lucifer's head.

"Who the hell are you?" Su Junyan didn't care, but he thought of Wennington's endless strange biological weapons, and felt that this head might give him some effect.

Because among the materials he obtained, there was no information about biological research.

This makes it possible for him to encounter some thorny problems when he launches a war against the Central Empire in the future.

"I ...... I ......, "The structure of the human head is a little amazing, it seems to be self-contained, it no longer needs a body, it can survive with just one head."

Moreover, the old state that appeared on it just now is gone, and it has returned to the appearance of the middle-aged person before.

"If you don't say it, I'll kill you. Su Junyan didn't hesitate.

"Don't, don't kill me, I say, I say......" The head begged for mercy.

Just as it was about to speak, it looked to the south as if it had suddenly discovered some savior.

"Save ......" has not yet spoken.

Su Junyan completely sealed it in his own law world.

He also looked to the south.

There's a strong momentum coming at a rapid pace.

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The first update. (To be continued.) )