"Mommy, Mommy, the carriage is running in the sky!" the boy jumped from his chair to the ground, pulled the door open, and ran in the direction of the kitchen, shouting as he ran.

A woman kneaded the dough and just shook her head and smiled at her son's mischievous words, "Hanny, do you want to help mom with the housework again?"

Hanny stamped his feet in a hurry and pointed in the direction of his room, "Mom, I didn't lie to you this time, it's true! I was serious about my homework, and in the middle of writing, I saw the carriage flying in the sky from the window. ”

The woman bent down, pinched Hanny's ear fiercely, and said with a smile: "A good boy who is very serious about his homework will not notice anything outside the window, don't make excuses not to do his holiday homework!"

"Oh!Mom, what I said is true!" No matter how little Hanny explained, the woman did not believe what he said, and in the common sense of man, how could a carriage fly in the sky. However, there are always things beyond common sense in this world that can subvert the cognition of ordinary people, but these phenomena are often hidden behind the scenes.

Two black horses with red eyes, stepping on the black wind, pulling the black carriage to the sky, at the foot of the horses' hooves, there is a black road like smoke and fog, but if you look closely, it is densely packed with bats. It is rumored that the high-level blood clans pay great attention to style and grade when traveling, and would rather consume a huge amount of power crystals to maintain this slow air flight.

It's just that since the fall of the dark race, the blood clan has rarely had such high-profile behavior, but once this happens, it can only be said that the blood clan in the carriage is so strong that there is no need to fear the siege of the human powerhouse.

The pane was pulled open, a white arm poked out, the silver moonlight poured softly into the palm of her hand, the woman in the car sighed faintly, and her magnetic voice was full of charm, "Lord Elibel, you have finally returned to the world again, Mei Shalan is waiting for you so hard, I will take you back to Renata now." ”

The woman chuckled, the evil aura rushed around like a storm, the irritability of the evil chaos invaded people's hearts, and the transcendent people who were aware of it nearby did not dare to take a breath more, allowing cold sweat to flow down their backs, in the countries controlled by the dark forces and the mixed forces, occasionally encountered this sense of panic, which was the oppression that dark creatures with great power could bring.

And every time this happens, it often means that the dark life will bring disaster to a place, after all, it is not a trivial matter for these guys to leave.

Charon didn't know that far away, there was a carriage driving in the direction of Doran Town, he was now cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed and meditating, countless changing figures slashed in the air, even if the action was the same, it would produce different power effects due to the different amount of fighting energy.

Fighting is to kill or defeat the opponent, but in this process, every swing of the sword is the factor that determines the final victory or defeat, there is no absolute accuracy in the world, but people can make small mistakes again and again, adding weight to the balance of victory.

Over the course of a long history, talented and brilliant people have created a variety of subtle swordsmanship, which is characterized by its own systematization, and the more advanced it is, the fewer flaws it has. Whether it was the collection of the Del family or the vast swordsmanship stored in the Holy Theseus, Charon had already digested a large part of it during this time, and the swordsmanship realm had gone further.

But now every time he makes a move, he feels out of place, some sword moves can be abandoned, some sword moves can be corrected, but once he modifies himself, he can't find a sword move that can be connected to the top, or he doesn't have the power of the original swordsmanship, and it will bring more flaws later.

"Cage. ”

The phantoms were so varied and dazzling that I didn't know if it was the increase in Saint Theseus, or the ability to perceive as his strength increased, before he knew it, he had mastered so many swordsmanship. However, now these things have become the things that bind him, not that his swordsmanship has regressed, but that he is stuck in an awkward situation, and the awkwardness when swinging the sword is so oppressive that he can't breathe.

And now he is a knight, and in addition to increasing his body and attaching weapons and armor, his fighting spirit is more attached to sword moves to enhance his lethality. The smoother the swordsmanship, the more freely the fighting qi will wander and run, and the loss of fighting qi will naturally be less.

"Only by stepping out of your own path can you break through the shackles, and it's time to reach the peak knight level, and there is not much time left. Whether it is Saint Monk or Black Ring, the internal savings are almost exhausted by him, and the structural particles can be slowly recovered through daily cultivation, and the reduction of Black Ring's power is indeed fatal. ”

Last time, he paid a great price for destroying Cecilia's witch weapon, but Illya didn't know that the tectonic particles stored by St. Hughes had plummeted by half, and now they were less than one-third of their heyday, and maybe as long as there was another unconventional battle, the tectonic particles could slowly recover on their own.

And the Black Ring, originally through the almost sacrificial sacrifice of the previous generations of Del family masters, stored such a huge amount of energy, but since he took over, he used the resistance of Saint Theseus to extract the Black Ring from his life force through the ban, and the several vicious battles he experienced were too costly, which is equivalent to only expenditure and no income.

The energy in the black ring is fixed, if it was in the past, the simple consumption could support a long time, but now the semi-crystallization of the fighting qi is realized, and the output is increased, but the use time is shortened. But fortunately, in his prediction, Black Ring can still support him to fight with all his strength for more than a dozen battles.

As long as he is promoted to the Great Knight before the Black Ring expires, even if someone knows that he does not have the strength of the peak Great Knight and wants to risk killing him, he will have the strength to escape from the lurk. This faint sense of oppression made him improve his strength faster, and the swordsmanship cage was a bondage, and it was also an opportunity for him to break free.

Charon slowly opened his eyes, a little light gradually floated in the gloom, and the complicated figures in his mind began to overlap, first two in one, the knight's sword blade was sharp, and the killing machine suddenly filled the surroundings, only to see Charon display different sword skills to slash at himself beside him, and different sword skills burst out a string of sparks.

Every sword move was imprinted into Charon's heart, and then quickly faded away, and the memories of the past and body instincts were also erased, turning into an ineffable feeling that integrated into his soul.

As the self-verification progressed, one by one the figures shattered and disappeared, leaving dozens of figures to deduce the swordsmanship that was completely different from the beginning, absorbing the essence of the swordsmanship of the opponent he had just defeated, thus showing a further sword move.

At this time, the bright color in Charon's eyes was piercing, and a trace of blood appeared on the whites of his eyes, "It's not enough! This level is not enough! I can go further." ”

Dozens of figures in his mind fell into the melee again, and the defeated were shattered, turning into a little white light that was absorbed by the victor, and the victor was incorporated into the essence of the loser's sword moves. This fusion is also a great load for Charon, and when there are only more than a dozen figures left, the green tendons of Charon's brain burst, and the bumps under the tendon tube can be seen from time to time, which is a trace of blood agitation.

The incomparably sharp pain in his brain made beads of sweat the size of beans appear on Charon's forehead, like a knife stirring in his brain, but he could only bear it alive and accept the greater pain. Drops of blood flowed from Charon's eyes, ears and nose, he smiled coldly, and the fighting energy in his body naturally worked, repairing the damaged parts of his body, but the pain of his brain about to explode did not lessen at all, but intensified.

"Five, three, two" Charon clenched his fists and roared at the two figures in his mind, which was the essence of the swordsmanship he had learned, absorbing and fusing in the confrontation, only in this way could he break free from the cage and get a new life in swordsmanship, "One!"

The meditated self in his mind, holding a traditional knight's sword, did not perform any swordsmanship, but inserted the knight's sword into the ground, and an inexplicable deterrence swept out, "This is the sword momentum!" ......

I'm sorry for a few days of interruption, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and this one in my family is particularly difficult to read, and now it's okay for the time being.