"yes, that's it, that's what it feels like. "Despite the loss of memories of the past, the fighting instinct in the blood of the dragon queen from Agunis has not disappeared in the slightest. When faced with a powerful enemy, she felt not fear, but a burning sensation.

It was a battle intent as hot as flames, a proud will hidden in the blood of the dragon.

......Ulysses, who was holding the once defeated sword in his hand, could not see any feeling in his eyes, and his deep black eyes were like a bottomless abyss under the sea of storms, infinitely deep, as if they had been leading to another world.

On the contrary, the brilliance of the sword in his hand grew brighter and brighter, and the blue-white light was reflected on his cheeks, adding a strange silence to the seemingly slightly weak face.

The scorching smell of burning wafted around Ann again, a testament to the gradual awakening of the dragon blood in her body. The powerful force was eroding the sword in her hand, leaving the otherwise ordinary sword with a few more scorched marks.

Like the sword in Ulysses's hand, the sword in An's hand is no longer an ordinary wooden sword that can be seen everywhere, but a weapon with special powers, and it can even be said that it is a magic sword that is beginning to take shape. If you continue to grow like this, you may even be upgraded to the prototype of the Noble Phantasm eventually.

However, it is obvious that Ann is not thinking about this kind of thing at all, and at this moment, she is only left with Ulysses alone and the sword in his hand.

"Drink!" Stepping out with his front foot, An suddenly waved the sword in his hand, and the powerful wind tore through the atmosphere, directly forming a terrifying vortex phenomenon. And in the midst of that, with the power of her awakened bloodline, the scorching flames are officially taking shape.

On the wooden sword, which was burnt with more and more black marks, a real flame finally appeared, and it was not an ordinary flame, but a flame with the power of the dragon queen bloodline from Agunis.

This sword has been officially upgraded to a magic weapon.

"Very good!" Although she didn't understand why she had such great power, after creating the Flaming Sword, Ann's confidence doubled, and she drew a cross in front of her with the sword in one hand, representing the beginning of a new round of battle.

Blazing flames roared in the air, like a bright red serpent winding and swimming towards Ulysses, who was still standing.

The secret technique of Agunis's military swordsmanship, the Red Snake, is a secret technique that can only be used by warriors who have cultivated this swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng, and it has been interpreted by Ann in the most perfect way.

The origins of Agunis' military swordsmanship come from the legendary dragon knight combat skills, which are the skills imitated by the descendants of dragons who are unable to possess the blood of dragons, or whose power is too thin to awaken, when they dream of that legendary ability. It can be said that every secret technique of this kind of military swordsmanship carries the shadow of legend.

And the skill of "Red Snake" comes from a magic dragon with special fire ability in the wurm species.

However, even if the "red snake" used by ordinary humans reaches its limit, it only imitates the shadow of the legendary dragon, and it is only a snake dragon in the sub-dragon species. However, the "Red Snake" that Ann made had the breath of a real dragon from the beginning, which was a level that had far surpassed the highest level of Agunis military swordsmanship, and it was a sword skill that only belonged to Long Ji.

"Hiss" The huge fire snake spewed out scorching flames, transforming into a life-devouring fire shadow in the air. The more she wielded the power of this flame, the stronger a certain feeling in her peace of mind became, as if her once-lost memories were coming back to her and telling her everything about the past.

It's hot...... It's hot...... It's going to be scorched......

Ulysses endured the heat wave very hard, and for a young man who was not good at fighting at all, only studied light magic, Ann's current combat skills were too powerful. The already scarred body was almost like being burned to death in the face of such a powerful force.

Ah, sure enough, this time, it must be over, Ulysses has such an enlightenment. He was about to be burned through and devoured by the terrible red serpent, and perhaps he would not be able to leave even the ashes.

Even if he had a sword in his hand, what could he do? He was weak, and he couldn't do anything at all.

Soon the great red serpent will come, and that terrible thing will come, and it will eat him.

It must be very painful, very scary, and maybe even die.

Burn it, he will be burned, so hot, so hot.

Terrible, terrible, terrible.

"Fear, that's okay. The distant voice rang in my ears again, and in this scorching hell of fire, only that voice remained so calm and determined.

"Remember that fear, hold it, gamble your heart and your life, and take up the sword in your hand!"

"Woo-a-a

Perhaps he had lost himself from too much fear, or perhaps he had just been confused by the voice, and Ulysses raised his sword aloft in his hand, the sword that had once been nearly broken, but now glowing again.

"Bang, Bang, Bang! Click!" The surrounding earth trembled and shook, and countless dandelions rose in the wind and flew into the distant sky.

The wind, the strong wind blew, not from the distant infinite blue sky, but from Ulysses, from his hands.

The sword, which had been almost broken and destroyed, began to extend and change, and while repairing its own damage, it began to change towards "what".

"Ahahahaha!" An, whose whole body was already entangled in flames, laughed loudly and laughed happily.

Yes, that's what she's been pursuing. No matter what the memory of the past is, no matter who you are, only at this moment, this moment, is the most real.

The wind, from Ulysses, she felt a strong wind, the wind that was everywhere, as if it stretched all the way to the end of the world.

So violent, so uninhibited, so furious, and only Ulysses, who was in it, did not move as if in the eye of a typhoon.

From the fierce wind, countless tiny cyan dots of light were rapidly converging towards the sword in Ulysses' hand. As if hearing a call from something, they rushed to the already broken wooden sword, and let the sword automatically build in a certain direction.

"Projection, begin!"

"The basic elements are explained, the surrounding environment and the distribution of elements are analyzed, and a large number of pure wind elements are discovered. ”

"The direction of the projection confirms the basic form of the Wind Sword, one of the four elemental holy swords. ”

"Re-analysis begins, construction begins, all elements are clarified, weapons are specified, the Holy Sword of the Wind - the unfinished form. ”

"Combat time, ten seconds!"

And at this time, Ulysses could no longer see or hear anything, and being able to hold the sword in his hand like this was already the result of his best efforts.

It's so heavy, it's so heavy, Ming Mingfeng's form should be incomparably light, incomparably free, but the sword in his hand has become incomparably heavy.

It was pressure from the soul, proving that he was not really qualified to control the sword's abilities. The Wind Sacred Sword among the Four Elemental Holy Swords, even if it was only in its unfinished form, was definitely not a weapon that could be used by a child like him who had never even held a sword.

Among all the treasures, there is not only one elemental holy sword, and even which four swords are there are many, many controversies. Because the power of the four elements is ubiquitous in this world, and there are many treasures that rely on their power to get close to the original power, and among them, those who are qualified to be crowned with the supreme title of "Four Holy Swords" are undoubtedly the strongest representatives of the same kind of holy swords.

Yes, the Four Elemental Holy Sword represents not only a kind of glory, but also a kind of proof. Only the strongest of the elemental holy swords is eligible to reach the apex of the many elemental swords and become the strongest sword representing this element.

And now the one that is being built in the hands of Ulysses is the one that has been confirmed by countless legends to be the strongest so far, the Holy Sword of the Wind among the recognized "strongest" elemental holy swords, its original name is irrelevant, when its "strongest" name is recognized, it has become the representative of the Elemental Holy Sword, with the supreme title of "Holy Sword of the Wind".

Even if it was only an incomplete form, it was still a force that Ulysses could not imagine now, so much so that just holding it like this would make you feel that your body and soul were oppressed and unable to move.

The heaviness comes from the glory of this sword, from the call of the laws of this world.

This is what I am looking for, what I am longing for! In the face of unprecedented pressure, Ann did not feel frightened, but burned even more.

She was going to confirm with her own hands, to try with her own strength, what terrible power was contained in the fierce wind, with her flames, with the sword in her hand.

Something in her body was roaring, roaring, it was a voice from the ancients, a voice from her blood. As the dragon queen of Agunis, as a descendant of the most powerful race in the world, even if she is facing a treasure that truly represents the power of the law, there is absolutely no reason to retreat.

If fear was the limit that bound her before, then now she has long surpassed that boundary and obtained the power she should get, the power of Long Yan.

It didn't matter what she won or lost, now she just wanted to fight and wield a sword. Only in this way can she find what she has lost, what she has forgotten.

Ah, there is no better sound than this, the sound of the heart beating, the sound of the fire burning, the sound of the wind blowing, and the sound announcing the beginning.

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