Book IX, Chapter 6

The stone warriors armed with ancient but still full of killing intent fell fiercely on the fragile ground, and their bodies weighing hundreds of kilograms exploded on the ground with large pieces of dirt and dust, and the fragile grassland suddenly let out a wailing vibration. The earth roared in pain, and the various magical elements that rolled up caused a dark storm on the grassland, and the yellow-black wind was mixed with raindrops the size of beans, and in an instant, the blue-green grassland was dyed a ochre black.

In the mottled pit, more than 10,000 warriors whose lives and souls had been permanently left in the southern king's city stood up one after another, clutching their weapons from the time of death. Their eyes did not look at the earth temple that stood in fear in this huge battle array, but looked at the stormy north with a silent gaze.

Finally, a commander-like warrior straddling a war horse pulled out the command knife at his waist, and the shiny blade slowly pointed northward, and then the blade turned and pointed at the people of the Earth Temple standing in the center of the battle array.

They were stoned and could not utter the cry of war, but the silent silence and the dull sound of the only halberd striking were more terrifying than the murderous roar.

Without saying a word, the chief of the Gregorian knights pointed the ice spear in his hand sharply, and the people of the Earth Temple suddenly rose into the air. And at this moment, the southern warriors who were slowly approaching around them also burst out with fierce fighting energy. The scene of hundreds of people erupting in a fighting spirit was so spectacular, the incandescent light suddenly eclipsed the sun in the sky, and under the powerful counter-thrust force of the fighting spirit, there were more than a hundred strong warriors whose strength was not weaker than them swung their spears forward, and poured down all their full strength in the first moment without mercy.

The white-blue light suddenly buried the golden and red divine light.

"Help Mr. Lovian and bring down his enemies. We will win. ”

Seven bright red flowers tore through a powerful but uncoordinated attack of fighting energy, and Pope Ulysses II of the Earth Holy Pope Ulysses II broke the chest of a southern warrior with one hand holding the red lotus falling god. There was no splattered flesh, only misty dust and sand and dull stone flakes.

But it's the opposite. When the southern warriors who broke into their formation with absolute force suppression, and pierced the elite knights of the Earth Knights with their dusty but still razor-sharp spear tips, the blood-red haze instantly desecrated the sacred platinum light.

Every high-ranking knight of the Earth Temple here is the most valuable property and seed of the Earth Temple. If it weren't for their devout belief in the goddess and their unwavering devotion to the oracle, Ulysses would not have poured out the hole cards of the Earth Temple anyway. These elite knights are not only the great strength they possess, but also the high price they pay to train them, the combat experience they have, the training experience of new knights, and the excellent command skills they have. The sacrifice of every knight has a loss beyond the bottom line of the temple.

But this is not the moment of blood in his heart, and Ulysses made the right choice in reason for the first time. There are already 10,000 petrified warriors around, and even if they are too strong, they will eventually be slaughtered by the wheel war. And now it is the king of the southern kingdom who is still silently confronting Luo Wei'an. If we can defeat him with Lovian, then there will undoubtedly be a turnaround.

At this moment, Ben Leon, who was weakened by the construction of a distant spatial channel, had also focused all his attention on Lovian in front of him, and there was still a lot of opportunity to make a desperate bet.

Luo Wei'an held the sword in both hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, his perception was all focused on the former comrade-in-arms in front of him. The blood-condensed red sword was held forward, and the dark essence had been contained in it, and the air was cut through the air with the abnormal sound of the wings behind it, and the qi qi was ready to attack.

And Ben Leon in front of him also had a contemplative expression, holding the heavy sword in both hands. Holding Qi Qi high, the flow of dense and fiery fighting qi like lava hovered around him. There was a slight tremor in the space, and it was already hanging by a thread.

"Shhhh

The elemental flow behind Ben Leon suddenly became violent, violently interrupting the waveform of the spatial fluctuations. Whether it's Lovian or Ben Léon. At this moment, I almost saw the hesitation in the other party's eyes and the attention that was slightly diverted.

-- Battles broke out in an instant.

"Stupid. ”

Lovian snorted heavily, and the blood-colored longsword in his hand was already on the tip of Ben Leon's heavy sword. And just at the last moment, the last trace of spatial power hovering behind the Lion King of the Southern Kingdom suddenly shook for a moment. The tip of the heavy sword that rushed forward in Ben Leon's hand suddenly flickered as if it had disappeared, and then resurfaced, stacking it on Lovian's blade with undiminished momentum.

The moment when the blade of the heavy sword flickered and disappeared. The giant sword burning with transparent and extremely hot flames appeared out of thin air, gritting his teeth and rushing forward, trying to attack Ulysses II of Ben Leon with the Red Lotus Falling God in his hand. He didn't understand the fifth-level realm, and his defeat had already become inevitable from the beginning. But it was precisely because of this that he had to distract himself and hit Ulysses with the last remaining spatial power, so that Lovien could unleash the first sword with all his strength without any scruples.

If the battle situation falls into decline in the first contact, then the subsequent battles will inevitably fall into passivity.

The space suddenly released the spatial potential energy that had been accumulated for a long time in the form of dispersion, and the pattern of the surging fire element and the dark elemental spin had long surpassed the ordinary natural form, because the splashed fire element turned into a colorless and transparent fiery vortex, and the dark element actually flashed pale light on the other side.

The high temperature instantly vaporized the armor of the southern warriors around the Earth Temple, and it was also because of the heat absorbed by the melting of the armor and petrified bodies of these southern warriors that the knights of the Earth Knights who were surrounded in the battle circle finally exceeded the heat limit threshold of the moment on the scene.

After a moment of contact between the two, they both flew upside down and flew out of a hundred meters, and when they stood again, Luo Wei'an secretly moved the hand holding the sword, and the blood stains that oozed from the crack of the tiger's mouth were suddenly evaporated by the spiritual flames.

Ulysses, on the other hand, looked in horror in mid-air at the wound that almost pierced his entire chest, no blood spilled, only the lower half of his body that was instantly unconscious in the numb nerves and his gradually blurred consciousness.

The blazing heat sliced through his body without reservation. The Red Lotus Falling God's attack didn't have the desired effect, and the tip of its spear and the Red Lotus of the Flame of Fury couldn't penetrate the spatial defenses behind Ben Leon at all.

"Teacher!!—"

Kaylin called the teacher's name twice. The first time was to be sure of what she was thinking and what she was seeing, and the second time was to spread the mixed emotions that erupted from her heart in a way that she couldn't understand.

"Majesty!-"

The surging southern warriors raised their hammers and tomahawks in their hands and swung them down expressionlessly. A dense layer of fierce wind swept up the sand and gravel on the ground, and the flying dust prevented Kailin, who was rushing to the front, from opening her eyes. When the wind had subsided for a moment, the ground in front of her had already risen with a heavily armored swordsman as large as a hill.

"Teacher!"

Ulysses slammed to the ground behind the heavily armored warrior in front of her, and the Red Lotus Falling Spear, which had once belonged to Emperor Arya, fell like a mortal iron into the dirt pit beside her, and the glorious flames were obscured by the natural sand. The severed spine of the chest cavity was naturally an immediate and fatal injury, and the completely severed meridian circuits could not control the divine brilliance in the body and released it in a disorderly manner, destroying Ulysses' body even more brutally.

"Miss!beware!!-"

Gregory waved the ice spear in his hand as he rushed in front of him, and suddenly the ice chains firmly locked on the heavy armored cavalrymen in front of Kelly who were burning with terrible flames. But the Ice Chain only lasted for one second, the next. The bursting fighting spirit and the cold tip of the spear were mercilessly pointed at this seemingly beautiful and weak northern girl.

The red dress was instantly dyed with a cold and hard luster of lead gray, and her fair and slender arms were covered by a strange lead light, and suddenly a terrifying dullness escaped. As if it was just a time lag between screen switches, Kelly had already changed from a powerless girl to a sharp and powerful swordsman.

It's just that the armor around her body and the illusory long sword in her hand are made up of her spiritual power that is by no means weaker than that of the psychic family.

And for these accused warriors whose souls and lives have been imprisoned in the Southern King City, pure spiritual power is the most powerful weapon.

The flowing sword path flowed by, and the heavily armored cavalry in front of Kelly was suddenly torn apart. The overflowing mental fluctuations also interfered with the movements of the heavily armored cavalry around them, and the other Templar knights who found this had no time to care about their pope, and they all fused their spiritual power into their own attacks. The battle formation, which had completely collapsed, finally stabilized. But in the face of the surging southern warriors around him, despair still dissipated like a shadow in his heart.

With a few sharp slashes, the crippled soldiers around Ulysses finally stopped their attack on the Pope. She rushed to her beloved teacher, the light in her eyes finally summoning the last of her life. Instilling all of his power into his own consciousness and senses.

"Teacher ......"

Kelly wanted to say something comforting, but even she couldn't find any reason to save it...... Seriously injured so far. Not dying on the spot was already a miracle of his life.

There was no sadness and shock in her heart, just a numb understanding of what she was seeing. But it seems that a certain nerve circuit pierces her tear ducts without passing through her thinking level. Crystal tears fell uncontrollably from his eye sockets at an incomprehensible speed, landing on the cut off of Ulysses' body, which had been almost cut in two. It was instantly evaporated by the escaping divine energy.

"Kelly ......"

She slumped down on her teacher's lips, calm enough to make her mind go crazy, keenly recognizing every syllable of Ulysses.

"He's ...... We...... Powerful, not last...... Enemy—" Ulysses' voice and eyes were no longer able to reveal the last affection for his favorite disciple," ...... No, hatred - only strong - is qualified to hate...... With your friends - I'm sorry to ...... so early"

Kaylin stared straight into Ulysses' eyes, watching the muscles of the pupils relax, leaving behind a huge pupil that was not reflective—and it took a few seconds for her calm brain to tell him that he had been the former Earth Pope, the chief priest of the Earth Temple. It was also her most beloved teacher who died in front of the Seong Pass. And what killed Ulysses was just a blow from a fifth-level powerhouse.

The reflex arc that kept repeating it stimulated her tear glands again and again, squeezing her tears. It was only then that a little bit of sorrow and pain, which was so cold that she felt that it began to spread outward from the deepest part of her heart, and memories involuntarily filled her consciousness—uncontrollable impulses tormented her nerves. Her limbs were numb by the endless grief, and the perceptions around her were filled with layers of suffocating memories.

The Red Lotus Falling God at hand touched her wrist in the vibration, and it seemed that there was still residual heat from Ulysses' unsuccessful attack.

"Ahh

The long snow-like hair was torn apart in a sharp side slash, and if he slowed down by ten centimeters, his neck would be cut smoothly like hair neatly detached from his body.

If that's the case, you won't feel much pain when you die, right?

Gap - Still not enough -

He knew that Ben Leon's limit was there, and his previous strength was undoubtedly able to defeat this human race, but now he was only a fourth-level junior and middle-level strength, even if the extreme condensation of the dark essence of Tong Guò made his fourth-level strength reach the extreme. It was also far from strong enough to kill Ben Leon's Cheng dù.

And this is a battle to the death. Even if he fought hard to open the soul with all his strength, and even burned his life force to maximize his potential, it was impossible for his fifth crystal nucleus to be activated by such a weak force. If you can't get past the bottleneck of level four or five, the enemy in front of you will not be able to defeat you, and you will still struggle to get out of the quagmire of death.

After a moment of respite, the long sword in Luo Wei'an's hand could not be raised as smoothly as it was at the beginning, his palms and fingertips were even numb, and the excessive output of dark essence also caused the magic patterns on his whole body to emit bursts of intense pain like imprints. A few dozen meters away, Ben Leon was disconnected by his tightly tied headband, and his flaming red hair fluttered in the wind. The wild and ferocious fighting spirit is still rising endlessly.

The only thing that comforted him a little was that he was at least seventy percent sure that the future in Evan's eyes was referring to this scene.

Although the price of this scene was the death of the Earth Temple Pope and the cry of the famous genius girl Kailin, it was also a gap from her own world. The facts of the future that made him feel flustered were finally far away from his speculation because of the ambiguity in Evan's eyes.

So—

It occurred to him that it was the chaos of Evan's language that led to the future outcome of chaos, or was this outcome itself a fact that Evan's eyes saw? If it was the former, then before Evan could clearly see the line of fate. He can use his efforts to influence to intervene in fate. And if it is the latter, he is still an innocent fish in the river of fate.

"Intervene in fate. That's something that only God's seat is capable of...... What a heart......"

As Lovian spoke, the pattern flickered again with a blinding purple glow. The pure white dark element was injected into the blood sword in his hand in the spin pattern of the dark essence, and the black lightning on the sword surface became more and more clear and dazzling, as if some powerful black soul contained in it was about to move.

Perhaps sensing the change in the long sword in Lovian's hand, Ban Leon's expression gradually changed from wild and reckless to calm and gloomy.

Without warning, Banleon's voice once again cut through the viscous space, and with the sound of the water molecules in the air suddenly escaping, the blade of the blazing lava stabbed into Lovion's neck.

"You!!—"

"This is not in line with martial virtues, I have always understood it. Ban Leon's voice pierced his mind clearly and gloomily in an extremely fast tempo, two very different concepts of speed that caused his brain to comprehend the situation and become dizzy with headaches and vertigo, "I should wait until the end of the charge is over, and continue to fight you on an equal footing before this fatal sword." However, if I don't, I'm afraid the time is running out. ”

Lowe was relieved of the huge earthquake, could it be said-

The blood-colored sword that was subconsciously blocking in front of him broke with a dull dull sound, and the semi-translucent red crystals that flew out volatilized in mid-air, and the thick red mist suddenly filled his field of vision—this red mist was not bloody, and the diffused bloody aura proved that it was part of Lovian's own blood and body.

The black lines embedded in the sword were fortunately retracted in time and were not cut off by Ben Leon's greatsword. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Luo Wei'an has been seriously injured at this moment, and the black electric pattern is a temporary sword spirit condensed from his separated soul body and origin life, with the Hell Wind Vane as a temporary body, and together they form this weapon with his flesh and soul as the raw material.

Because of this, he was able to fully burst out of his potential unscrupulously, because this longsword constructed by his body would not limit his strength like a weapon made of materials from the outside world, and it also had an unprecedented tacit understanding and synchronization rate with himself.

Luo Wei'an's consciousness blurred for a moment, and the magic pattern that flashed with purple light instantly spewed out a dense layer of blood mist, and he spewed out a mouthful of purple blood on his back, providing Ben Leon, who was only a stone's throw away from him, a spiritual void that was enough to kill him more than a hundred times.

Ben Leon also hesitated for a moment, the peerless powerhouse who once rebelled against the world was trapped in this weak force, and still had to be slain by the sword in his hand?

Even the Earth Knights, who were fighting with the surrounding southern warriors below, and Kelly, who was standing beside her teacher with a thin sword condensed with spiritual power, fluttering like a flower, and the stone statue that prevented her teacher's body from being trampled on, stopped her weapon and looked at the sky. (To be continued......)