Jacob told his master with a hoarse cry: "Watson's divine grace radiation power has dropped to about 149!"

Frederick slashed in the air with a hard clutch, and the acceleration in third gear caused the gears of the power sword to emit a cheerful roar, and the horse-like drive dragged Frederick down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The power sword ascended to the sky in one step, accelerating from 6 knots to 19 knots in an instant, and the destructive power had already left the scope of human beings, reaching the limit of danger, and slashing towards Watson's slick head like a bamboo!

Watson was about to be slapped open by a sword.

In this heart-pounding moment, Watson let out a single roar, adrenaline erupted wildly, and under the positive feedback adjustment of the "escape reflex", the entire sympathetic nervous system was excited to a state of "life or death", urging the liver's "uranium lyase" to activate a large amount, producing a rich and majestic fire element, all pumped into the blood, making every inch of his muscles burst out with unprecedented strength!

Lancelot roared and warned, "Your Highness! Watson's power reaches 198!"

"Mere mortals, how dare you compete with knights!" Watson's eyeballs cracked, his eyes were red, and his saliva roared, and at the last moment, he actually forcibly stopped the inertia of the blazing sword, and lifted the 66-pound giant sword alive, turned around and raised the sword, and in 0.1 seconds, blocked Frederick's powerful sword!

The gold and iron slashed, and the power sword that broke off was suddenly blocked, and the huge reaction force almost overturned Frederick. It was only by pressing his weight on the hilt of the sword clenched in both hands, pressing all his speed and all his weight, that he withstood this majestic reaction force!

Frederick's weight, the momentum of the high-speed sword, and the flaming sword that was firmly blocked, these physical forces entered a stalemate balance at this critical moment, and the only thing that could maintain a state of motion was the hot wind that blew Frederick's face, and the power sword that was driven wildly and pressed down inch by inch!

As a result, Frederick froze in mid-air, the power sword clenched in both hands was roaring and accelerating, pressing down like a thousand pounds, and Watson once again repeated history, flat-ended blazing sword, struggling to support. Because he knew that when the sword was disarmed, the trajectory of Fitley's landing was predictable, and he couldn't cut it through. The moment he landed, Frederick would definitely be cut in two by the Blazing Sword. Therefore, whether or not Frederick can be swept away is the final word!

Thus, this bloody sacred duel finally evolved into a clash of wills and strength!

Frederick's blue hair was pulled back by the sword wind, and the hunt flew away, he gritted his teeth, desperately clenched the clutch, the gears of the power sword roared and sprayed a thin wave of heat, holding down the blazing sword, inch by inch, the sparks bursting out of the sword spine drifted into a brilliant rain of fire. Under the urging of machinery and power, the blazing white blade of the power sword fiercely pressed against the serration of the blazing sword, like a wrestling bison, although there is no friction, but it implies a life-and-death power confrontation!

And Watson, after a long period of shame and rage, suddenly mixed with fleeting fear, made this ostentatious knight completely turn into an outlaw, and his eyes were blood-red and sneered: "It is difficult for you to score half an inch! How can a mortal defeat a knight!"

Lancelot was horrified to see that under Watson's weightlifting posture, the Blazing Sword was slowly rising, and the Power Sword couldn't hold it down.

Elaine sang so passionately that she gently opened her eyes and looked at Frederick, only to see that he was still fighting for impossible dreams, and that he had already shown defeat. Elaine threw herself on the railing in a hurry, leaning into the air, trying to see more clearly. When I looked down, even if the elegant lace shirt drooped naturally, it was faintly printed with the outline of two full droplets, which shook gently with the movement, which surprised Lily that even she was out of order.

Lily hurriedly reminded softly: "The Earl needs encouragement, not panic." The singing voice is already disordered. ”

Elaine's singing came to an abrupt end. She clung to the railing and thought for a moment, and then she came back to her senses and remembered that she was not a mummy lying in a golden coffin, longed for and bound, worshipped and hidden in the snow. She was imprisoned in this magnificent loneliness, because she saw the people who bravely broke the bandages, because she saw the people who heroically broke the taboo and chased their dreams, she couldn't help but sing this "Forbidden Fruit".

She also wants to encourage herself to do what she loves.

Elaine is so smart that she is even in a daze. Then she let her long hair fly wildly, looked intently at Count Frederick, who was struggling to persevere, and sang aloud the mood of seven years into a cheerful melody, and conveyed to him in a dashing manner:

"The limit of the forbidden is at hand,

It's too boring if you don't attack.

Friction will rot the passion,

For those precious friends,

For the sake of the desire to protect,

I'll just push the limits and show you!"

When Frederick's arms were on the verge of losing strength, he heard this warm and cheerful lyrics, and his heart rose with a wonderful sweetness, and even his heart resonated with the melody.

Have I reached the limits of mortals?

With such a standard alone, how can I wash away the shame of the defeated country, how can I protect the beer hall I love so much, how can I protect these familiar faces!

The so-called limit, just break it for you to see!

Under the indescribable conditions of overdraft, Frederick's muscle fibers were broken, and the feeling of malalysis and numbness of lactic acid had filled his limbs, but he persevered with pride, until his liver hurt, and the fiery power surged all over his body, making him let out a roar that broke the kettle and sunk the boat, and even if his limbs were sore, he persevered with strength!

This pain and happiness of breaking through oneself is like lifting dumbbells above your head with a roar when you are out of strength, breaking the limits of your body.

So the power sword turned on the fourth gear to accelerate, and the unparalleled brawn pressed the blazing sword towards the top of Watson's head!

Sir Red hugged his dear friend Jacob in ecstasy, and roared hoarsely: "Divine Grace Radiation! His Royal Highness the Earl's liver has begun to dissolve uranium, and the fire element has finally been produced in his body! His Divine Grace radiation power is as high as 25, and the fire element has taken over the cellular metabolism in his body!"

The sonorous melody became more and more ambiguous and charming, and Elaine sang a full and powerful words, singing a moving melody of ups and downs, which let Frederick's heart fly, as if he had taken off all the shackles of red dust, and flew heartily in ideal happiness as light as a swallow!

"Even if they tremble with joy,

Even if the flesh is at its limit,

So that forbidden love will also be conveyed to you,

Burning passionately, demanding excessively,

Rewrite the new tipping point,

Burning to ashes will also shine to you. ”

Frederick roared angrily: "The feeling of being out of the way - it's amazing!" In the spark of the power sword, Frederick flying in the air was like a fallen leaf stuck to the power sword, rising and falling in the whirlpool of reaction force, while the white blade of the power sword slashed Watson's blazing sword inch by inch, unstoppable!

This condescending sword-wielding figure is just like the scene of Grand Duke William swinging his sword to break through the city: the sword arc falling from the sky slashed the bricks and stones, and the dull sound lasted for 10 seconds, splitting the city wall into a rift!

Jacob shouted in a beaming heart as he monitored the readings: "25!26!26!27!

Watson had calculated that Frederick's levitation limit was 30 seconds. He never expected that thirty seconds later, Frederick actually took the first step in the knight's awakening!