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Su Junyan took the magic power weapon that had been swept out and gently put it on the ground.

Looking at the culprit who swept out this demonic power weapon, he thought, sure enough.

It was a, or rather, it was a giant monster with eight arms.

The eight-armed monster was at least ten yards tall, and it stood up like a hill.

Under the siege of the many magical powers, it seemed to wave its eight arms with ease, sweeping away all the mechs that wanted to attack it at close range.

The long-range weapons equipped by this magical power armed team in Area C seem to be ineffective against it.

Several successive bombardments of the magic power cannon hit its body, and there was not even a single wound, only a little white mark, which left on its completely dark purple skin.

What's even more bizarre is that the head of such a huge monster is a human head.

It was an older man, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that were completely contrary to the temperament of his huge, savage body.

It commanded its huge body, slapping those bodies away like a cat playing with mice, and let out a disdainful mockery from its mouth: "Even with you weak things, you want to come here to spread wild, get out of the ......"

The last word was left unspoken.

Because, Su Junyan is looking at it.

That's just how I looked at it.

The monster was as if it had been targeted by a fierce tiger on an antelope, completely ignoring other things around it, and just staring at Su Junyan deadly.

"You ......" its original relaxed tone was gone, and its eyes became unusually solemn.

"Let me do it. Su Junyan was already about to make a move, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Artoria.

She seemed eager to take the plunge.

Su Junyan didn't refuse, so he let her go first, anyway, with him pressing the formation, there could be no accidents.

Artoria immediately drove the monarch forward.

The monster had looked at Su Junyan with a very nervous look before, but when it saw Artoria on it, its eyes became confident and playful again.

It was as if its eyes were silently repeating the words of the Ximen Night Tower, and in front of the real powerhouse, the magic power armament was just a toy.

Artoria struck, a monarch's greatsword, and in an instant burst of blazing light.

The strong power of the law emanated from the core of the monarch, and the oppressive wind and snow around it retreated, making this place actually a warm land.

Artoria's hand made Su Junyan's eyes light up, originally Artoria gave him the feeling that it was a child holding an artifact, no matter how he wielded it, he couldn't exert the true power of the artifact, and he was extremely easy to be injured by the artifact.

Now it was different, as if after the last time she duel with Clermont, her bloodline was more thoroughly tied to the monarch, and her control over the monarch skyrocketed.

It's no longer the same as it used to be, the monarch is the monarch, and she is her sense of alienation.

Instead, there is a faint unity of man and machine, she is driving the monarch, and when the big sword is wielded, it is as if there is really a king-level powerhouse fighting.

This made Su Junyan even more relieved that she made a move.

The monster, on the other hand, had been looking at the monarch driven by Artoria with contempt.

But when it felt the power of the law emanating from the monarch, its contempt ceased to exist.

It's just dignified, and it's serious.

The ease with which I dealt with those reserve Teutonic knights before, I don't know where to go.

"Your body is ......," said the head, which was incompatible with the body, and suddenly burst into arms.

Defend against Artoria's sword.

Unstoppable.

The Teutonic knights around him, who had seen the might of Artoria's monarch, all shouted in their hearts.

However, the monster, at the moment of punching, a strange fluctuation rippled from its fist, which actually neutralized the dazzling light of the monarch's law, and collided fiercely with Artoria's monarch's greatsword.

"I, I remember, what is your mech...... Is it the Sovereign?!" The moment the monster's fist collided with the Sovereign's sword, it screamed, "How can the Sovereign be in your hands, who are you?"

Artoria didn't answer, just kept drawing her sword.

After experiencing the changes of her family and country, Artoria has become more and more calm, no longer irritable and irritable, each sword is fast and ruthless, but it reflects her thoughtfulness in the fast and ruthless.

This is the effect after countless training and actual combat.

The surrounding reserve Teutonic knights were awakened more than once in their sleep by the dull sound of swinging their swords.

It was the sound of Artoria practicing her sword late into the night.

This terrible devil general is even more strict with himself.

That's why no one has any complaints about her crazy training.

More than thirty swords were swung out, and the power of the monarch's law did not diminish, but became stronger and stronger.

The monster was beaten a little hard.

At first, it was able to use its eight arms to use the fluctuations of its fists against the light of the monarch's laws.

But as Artoria's sword swung faster and faster, it was already somewhat unable to stop it.

The eight arms, including its body, which could not even be blasted by the main gun, began to show fine lines.

There was strange green blood flowing from its flesh.

"Damn it!" the monster roared, tightening its arms sharply, and then slamming its fist when Artoria missed.

This punch, the eight arms are one, and the fluctuations of that kind of monster are also received together, and it actually penetrates the power field of light of the monarch at once, and bombards the monarch with eight fists like a storm.

The sound of popping like raindrops constantly hitting steel resounded over the monarch.

Under the wild bombardment of eight fists, barely obscure shadows, the monarch was blasted into a hill of various debris.

A thick white gas rose from the monarch.

"Although you are good, it seems that you still have not grasped the essence of the monarch, and you can't beat me. The monster laughed, and once again looked contemptuous.

"Come again. Artoria rose again as if she hadn't been attacked.

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The second more. (To be continued.) )