Chapter 37 Retrospective

Olivia watched the battle with a telescope as she sailed away.

The speed of the warring parties is too fast, and it is no different from two comets. With her dynamic vision, she couldn't see the movements of both sides clearly, and Tianyan couldn't come to a reliable conclusion with limited data.

After initiating the fusion ritual, Konstantin's spirit is transferred to the magic sword and is no longer remotely controlled. Her coping strategy is to run away with the body of the dragon king in the form of a plant dragon to prevent the body from being destroyed by the white dragon.

"Yay!"

The magic sword was born, and the tide of battle was reversed under a sword.

Olivia cheered for Konstantin from the bottom of her heart, but only five kilometers away.

The posture of the white dragon who lost one arm was no longer perfect, and the flesh that could not heal on the incision was miserable and eerie.

Konstantin did not let his guard down. The golem's performance has increased after refining it with Surtr's flames, but the opponent's speed power still prevails.

The muscles of the white dragon's body swelled, and the explosive power accumulated under the dragon scales.

His height, center of gravity, bones, and muscle distribution are quietly undergoing subtle changes. Yaki is the ultimate physical spirit, and the battered white dragon uses it to improve the structure of the body.

Konstantin took the initiative to attack, and the air that Surtr slashed through disappeared as if out of thin air, and the moment the blade came closest to the white dragon scales, maybe only three millimeters.

The white dragon dodged the slash, seemingly unbalanced, but aimed at the alchemy puppet's ribs, and reflexively stabbed out the ten-fist sword.

He abandoned his previous violent assault, and his heavy slashes turned into thorns and picks at tricky angles. As long as the Ten Fist Sword and Surtr collide head-on a dozen times, they will inevitably be completely destroyed.

Surtr's attack erupted like a volcano, an impenetrable slash of heat that burned all sides into a vacuum.

Konstantin's whole body was full of flaws, but the number of times he was stabbed by the ten-fist sword was only a handful. The damage of the golem can be reborn in the flames, but the injuries caused by Surtr cannot be healed, and the destruction of dragon scales and dragon bones is as easy as slicing a cake.

The White King kept switching between the words and spirits that supported the battle. Speed, Power, Illusion, Cryogenicity, Perception......

Releasing the spirit of words was just a snap of his fingers for him, and the combination of the deformed dragon text was tantamount to a large toy with exquisite craftsmanship.

Konstantin's spirit was tense at all times, seizing every opportunity to inflict even a scrape on the white dragon's body.

The tyrannical Gagutu Living Spirit was unresponsive under Surtr's suppression, and the Ten Fists Sword was now just a very sharp bone sword.

Konstantin slammed into the tip of the ten-fist sword, the bone sword piercing through the armor and the bionic muscles, but it didn't hit the organs or the large blood vessels. The vacuum cavity of the metal deformation structure jammed the Ten Fist Sword, and the Demon Sword slashed diagonally, destroying the White Dragon's left knee.

The white dragon staggered backwards, and the balance of the dragon's body was completely destroyed. But his rock-like face, wrapped in dragon scales, slowly pulled out an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Could it be the spirit of the world?

Theoretically, the humanoid dragon body can't release a complete ultimate speech spirit, but the white king's speech spirit ability cannot be judged by conventional standards.

Konstantin didn't know where the White King's confidence came from at the moment. A rebellious king who survived the execution of the Black King, a rebellious king who has survived from the old times to the present day, no one knows how much power he has.

"It turned out to be ......"

"The authority He gave me was complete, but incomplete. Although the power of the four monarchs is crippled, it can reach its ultimate after devouring the twins.

It was not only Konstantin who fought against me, but the monarch of bronze and fire, who inherited the 'sword' that belonged to the Supreme.

The souls of the twins are fused in the magic sword, and the main body ...... On that ship. ”

The white dragon supported his body with a ten-fist sword, and the hot dragon blood gathered on the ice like a stream.

His majestic voice was inexplicably ethereal, as if he was talking to himself.

"You found out too late."

The Burning Demon God perfectly interprets what it means to be aggressive like fire.

Konstantin did not leave the white dragon a chance to fight back, and the red dragon, which was fused with the magic sword, flew into the air and launched a slash with the speed of a dive.

He could hear two heartbeats, and in the flames there was Norton.

"I'm not talking to you. That's what I said to myself. ”

The magic sword pierced through the white dragon's body, burning flesh and bones to dead ashes. The White King didn't seem to feel any pain.

Speech Spirit: Retroactive, activated.

The red dragon froze in place, and Konstantin froze.

The White King instantly activated a spirit of speech that had been prepared in advance, and disappeared directly from in front of him.

Bursting ice crystals were everywhere, a mixture of dragon's blood sizzling on the ice, and alchemy golems broke and flew metal fragments deep into the ice.

If it weren't for the horrific wreckage around him, he would have even thought that he had just fallen into a hallucinatory spirit.

"The creature that appears to be the White King has disappeared...... He had been hit hard by the magic sword, and I could see it clearly. Is there a teleportation ability in the Speech Sequence? ”

Olivia communicates with Konstantin through the snakes as she pushes Schneider to the bottom cabin. There are two extremely defensive artificial dragon bodies.

If it's the teleportation ability, it's too bad, and the Sedna will inevitably be the first target. Konstantin had arranged a defensive alchemy array around his body, but how long could he hold off the White King?

......

Above the clouds.

"Something for Everything, 100% Fusion!"

The King of White, the second coming.

The moon-white perfect dragon body, still in a dim arc of cold light, constitutes a work of art that transcends human aesthetics.

About half a second later, the white dragon swung the Ten Fists Sword with some confusion.

More than a dozen openings suddenly appeared on the surface of the bone sword, and the tyrannical Gagutu shrank in fear in the sword, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

An extremely intense feeling of fatigue invaded his body, accompanied by an unexplained headache.

"I even used retrospective ...... Konstantin's ability, why did it push me to a corner. ”

Releasing the spirit of words outside the initial sequence was also a big burden for him.

The white dragon fell from the sky and landed in the center of the alchemy array. A record array constructed in advance with dragon blood.

Memories of the time before the retrieval flooded into my head. Puppet, magic sword, Constantine's body.

"He's behind you! The injuries are all gone......"

Olivia's tone was full of disbelief, the current situation was simply worse than the White King's teleportation ability.

Konstantin struggled to calm his chaotic spirit, and the fusion ritual nearly collapsed in brief fluctuations. How is it possible, the injuries inflicted by Surtr are absolutely non-healing, it is a conceptual destruction!

Schneider, who was watching the battle, was even more stunned, and his understanding of the dragon clan had been trampled on and crushed. Leviathan's ultra-low temperature was already a devilish ability, and what happened in front of their eyes at this time could only be called a miracle.

"Konstantin, can you see the function of that alchemy array?"

"Recording, recording sound images and various environmental information, has nothing to do with regeneration."

The White Dragon, who had descended for the second time, did not attack immediately. The opponent's confusion and self-doubt were exactly what he had guessed.

This confusion grows, spreads, and becomes overwhelming fear.

Olivia's brain is running wildly in a desperate situation. The boss is not there, and she can only be responsible for the work of using her brain.

You've seen a lot of big scenes in civilian personnel! Olivia, stand up! Believe in yourself!

"Long story short...... Konstantin, his spiritual ability is to reverse his own state of being! ”

Konstantin was stunned.

"Assuming that the Magic Sword's lethality is absolute, the most effective way to heal is to turn back time before it was hit.

Pay attention to his sword, the damage of the Ten Fists Sword has not healed, and the object of the spirit of words is only himself.

The moment he activated his Spirit of Speech, he appeared directly in the sky, which was where he was two minutes ago! ”

Olivia's voice was as fast as a machine-gun bullet. Konstantin's attention is focused on the battle, and she thinks outside the battle.

"He needed the assistance of the alchemy array to make up for the missing memories, and when he went back to the state, the memories were also reset.

The effect of this spirit may be like a rollback in the game, where you will be resurrected and lose experience. But he can't reverse the whole world, he can only reverse himself.

I don't rule out other possibilities, but this is what I think is the most likely effect. ”

Konstantin observed every detail of the white dragon's body and quickly calmed down.

"Thank you."

This somewhat timid secretary turned out to be a person with considerable potential. She's just usually protecting herself too well and missing some of the necessary lethal stimuli.

Releasing the spirit of speech inevitably consumes physical strength or spirit, and it is impossible to avoid it even if it is against the current of time. The soul cannot be deceived.

Then, just kill the White King one more time and find his "resurrection point" in the sky. Kill until he can't activate the Spirit of Speech.

Konstantin swung a sword in the air, and the target was the dragon blood alchemy array burned by the white dragon. He looked up at the sky, but found nothing obvious out of the ordinary.

The subtle expression on the white king's face that seemed to be smiling slowly turned into a wild laugh of extreme excitement.

He spent countless years in a lightless, silent, eternally dead prison, trying to get out of it in a parasitic way. He has only been born twice in decades. This is the third time.

If the enemy is just that cowardly boy who hasn't grown up, how can he fight to his heart's content!

The red and white kings collided again in a sonic boom.

"Gakuto!"

A huge amount of dragon blood was poured into the Ten Fist Sword, and the white dragon's furious roar issued a compulsory order to the living spirits.

As if tortured, the tyrannical demon let out a terrible roar and attacked Konstantin in a furious manner.

Sacrifice the living!

Although Gagutu is a fierce ghost, the nobility of his bloodline is the direct blood of the White King, no less than some prince-level ancient dragons.

The bone sword haunted by evil spirits collided with the supreme in the alchemy sword dozens of times in an instant.

The trembling of the sword was as dense as three thousand drum beats, and the metal armor on the surface of the red dragon puppet's body continued to shatter, revealing the blood-red bionic muscle tissue below.

Dragons don't name their killing moves. But humans can create the pinnacle of combat skills, as well as unimaginable skills, in the dragon kings' offensive like water.

The kings of the dragon clan are not only rulers, but also natural fighters.

The White King's mood did not fluctuate in any way due to the sacrifice of the Ten Fists Sword.

The sword is forged to kill, and the enemy is to be destroyed before the throne is blocked. If the sword can't kill the enemy, swing it until the last moment until it breaks!

The pale bone sword turned all red, oozing with the blood of the two mad dragons, and the cracked sword body frantically attacked again.

In Konstantin's previous cognition, the White King was the great priest of the Dragon Clan, and the spokesman of the Black King's divine power. But when the priest laughed and swung his sword at him, the unstoppable arrogance and cruelty struck him like a tidal wave.

Those who are exposed to the sun are in awe of the sun's heat and light, and the noble angel chooses to fall. Because he was so close to the sun, the sun would only obscure his own light.

The ice shattered in the violent collision, and the two sides continued to fight at ultra-low altitudes, and the shock wave of the sword collision was round after round, and the splattered dragon's blood evaporated in a thousandth of a second.

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