260, the princess's first kiss, the fury of the Son of God
"I heard that you're looking for news about a Dongtu samurai named 'Shen Lang'?"
In the elegant and quiet small hall, dozens of candles are lit on two mountain-shaped brass candlesticks, which illuminate the small hall brightly.
Dressed in a snow-white dress and wearing a silver-gray breastplate, Esaria sat on the main seat, and on the long table in front of her, there were all kinds of delicious food and wine.
There are not only Dongtu cuisine, but also Storm Kingdom specialties.
Asaria held a goblet of red wine with three fingers and looked at Carlos opposite.
There were only four people in the whole small hall.
Esaria and Shen Lang, who stood beside her, dressed as a squire, with a white handkerchief on her arm.
On the other side were Carlos, who had changed into a golden robe, and his clerk, Erin Jie.
Carlos said with a smile while cutting a piece of pork knuckle with a knife and fork:
"Yes, I'm looking for the Eastern Warrior named 'Shen Lang'. Why, you're interested in him too? β
Esaria said:
"Eighteen years old, a commoner, without any special bloodline, can kill a three-rank great martial artist, and shake the genius of the Eastern Soil in the name of 'cold-blooded human slaughterer', of course I am interested.
"You should know that although the third-grade Dacheng martial artists of the Eastern Continent are comparable in rank to the high-level golden knights of the Western Continent, their actual combat power is far superior to that of ordinary high-level golden knights.
"Under normal circumstances, a Dongtu Sanpin can deal with two or three golden knights at the same time."
Carlos sneered disapprovingly, picked up a piece of pork knuckle with sauce and stuffed it into his mouth, and said as he chewed it heavily:
"The three-rank martial artist of the Eastern Soil is just stronger than the ordinary Golden Knight. When encountering a natural bloodline saint like you and me, the Dongtu three-rank martial artist is not worth mentioning. β
Aisariya's slender and delicate brows raised slightly:
"So, do you really want to challenge Shen Lang?"
Carlos laughed:
"Challenge? No, no, no, how can that kind of lowly race who is from a civilian background and has no noble blood worthy of my challenge? I just wanted to kill him. β
Essaria frowned and said:
"Didn't you want to challenge him just to make a name for yourself in the East?"
"Fame? Hahaha......"
Carlos burst out laughing, "Okay, that lowly commoner, now he is indeed very famous in Dongtu, killing him can indeed make me a celebrity in Dongtu at once." But it doesn't mean much to me.
"My real purpose is just to kill him, then conquer his wife, and leave my blood in the East Land! Since you are also interested in that, then you should know that his wife is the real treasure.
"A twenty-two-year-old knight of the Eighth Order Legion, a famous beauty in the Eastern Earth Empire...... Such a woman is qualified to give birth to my offspring. β
Hearing this, Shen Lang's face did not change, but in his heart he had already sentenced Carlos to death.
Essaria was not surprised by this - she knew Carlos well and had already guessed Carlos's true thoughts, but there was no evidence, so it was not good to talk about Shen Lang.
Listening to Carlos's arrogant admission at this moment, Aisaria did not hide the emotions in her heart, her face was displeased, and she snorted coldly:
"Carlos, when will you change your nasty hobby?"
"Dirty? How can this hobby be considered obscene? I just want my blood to be all over the world. β
Carlos stared at Essaria with burning eyes, and the Silver Boy was full of greed:
"I have a lot of lovers, but you know, I'm not officially engaged until now.
"Esaria, you are the number one beauty in the Storm Kingdom, and you have awakened the bloodline of the Red Dragon King, and your status as a princess is also worthy of me. I want you to be my wife and give birth to the best offspring for me.
"In the future, our heirs may be able to inherit the two kingdoms of Lyon and Storm at the same time!"
Essaria said coldly:
"I'm sorry. Even if I were to marry a farmer, I would not be the wife of a man like you. β
Carlos smiled:
"Really? But you can't be the master of your marriage. When I return to the Western Continent, I will ask your father for his wife. You are the destabilizing factor in the Storm Kingdom, and everyone knows your ambitions for the throne. Your father and brother must be willing to marry you into the kingdom of Lynn, which will not only solve the hidden dangers, but also strengthen the friendship between Storm and Lyon......"
Esaria slammed the glass on the table:
"No one can decide my marriage. Neither could my father. β
Carlos smirked:
"But that's just what you think. You think you can decide your own destiny, but you don't know that your destiny is never in your own hands. In the East, it is the true people who decide everything, and in the West, it is the gods and God's spokesmen who decide everything.
"Your father and brother may not be able to persecute you. But what about Your Excellency Winter's Fury? Your ambition for the throne has caused displeasure among Your Excellency Winter's Fury. You should be glad that he is not a woman, otherwise you would have become his slave girl because of this ambition.
"But Your Excellency Winter's Wrath doesn't love women, but I like you very much. And I, and His Excellency Winter's Fury are also friends, and the Northern God System and the War God System are allies in the common struggle against the Forest God System and the Sky God System......
"Guess what I would do if I wrote a letter to His Excellency Winter's Fury, asking him to call the shots and marry you off to me?"
A smear of blood rose on Esaria's white cheeks, and a raging rage ignited in the depths of Bi Tong, and the shadow cast on the wall turned into a dragon shadow with wings spread and roaring in the sky.
But in the face of her angry outburst of Long Wei, Carlos was unmoved, only smiled playfully, stared at her chest, grabbed the sauce pork knuckle, and bit it fiercely.
Esaria glared at Carlos fiercely, and suddenly stood up, pulled the Shen Lang standing beside him, raised her hand to hook his neck, and forced him to bow his head with the strength of a dragon.
She herself stood on tiptoe, raised her slender jade neck, and kissed Shen Lang's mouth.
Shen Lang was stunned, although his eyes were full of astonishment, but he also habitually responded.
Seeing this scene, Carlos's face sank, and a cold murderous intent flashed among the silver boys.
After kissing for almost a minute, Essaria let go of Shen Lang and provoked Carlos's chin:
"This is my first kiss. And he, just a squire recruited in my Eastern Territory, is just a mortal without any special bloodline, and his strength is only at the level of a sixth-order silver knight.
"But I'd rather give him my first kiss and even my virgin before returning to the Western Continent, and make a private engagement with him for life, rather than be at the mercy of you and Winter's Fury!"
Carlos stared at Shen Lang deadly, his talent "divine might" approached Shen Lang, which wanted to shock his soul, wear down his courage, and make him kneel in front of him and tremble, wailing and begging for mercy.
However, Aisaria pushed Shen Lang behind her, and she stood in front of Shen Lang, staring at Carlos, and blocking his "divine might" with "dragon might".
Although Shen Lang will not be deterred by "Shenwei", but if a "sixth-order silver-rank" attendant is not afraid of Shenwei, then Shen Lang's disguise will be directly exposed.
Now.
Long Wei collided with Shenwei, and the invisible aura made the table top begin to tremble slightly, and all kinds of tableware on the table jumped and collided, making a crisp sound of tinkling bells.
There was a slight beeping sound in the air, as if something invisible was exploding.
There was a stalemate and a standoff.
Carlos put away his aura, smiled disdainfully, threw his elbow into the arms of the clerk next to him, grabbed the napkin, wiped his palm, and said:
"Sure enough, it's a wayward little she-dragon. You do this no good except to provoke me to death and kill your attendants. β
He stood up and pointed at Shen Lang:
"You'd better stay with the princess at all times, even when she's bathing. Otherwise, I promise you'll turn into a corpse at any moment, and you'll have to torture your soul. β
Shen Lang looked terrified, but quickly gritted his teeth and stood behind the princess with his head held high, glaring at Carlos with angry eyes.
"Oh, poor squire, a kiss from the princess gives you infinite courage, but at the cost of your life."
Carlos smiled disdainfully, and said jokingly:
"Or do you think you'll be able to get the princess's virgin before you die? Trust me, you won't stand a chance. Because I don't allow it! β
With that, he tore off the gorgeous golden robe on his body, went naked, and walked away.
The clerk's lady put down the sauce pork knuckle, got up and saluted Esaria and Shen Lang:
"I'm sorry, our prince was so rude, I apologize to you on his behalf. However, His Highness Carlos never threatened with words, and all his threats finally became a reality.
"Your Highness, Aisariya, please protect this gentleman squire, and don't let him lose his life in vain because of your irrational provocation."
After saying that, he saluted again and hurried after Carlos.
After Carlos and the clerk left.
Esaria sat down angrily and said angrily:
"Carlos, that scumbag, actually wants to force me to marry him!"
Shen Lang sat down next to her, unceremoniously took her knife and fork, forked up a whole piece of grilled steak, and ate it in a big gulp, while saying clearly:
"You Western gods, all of them are so virtuous?"
Esaria's chest rose deeply, she took a deep breath to calm her emotions, and whispered:
"The temperament of the sons and daughters of God is greatly influenced by the blood of God. Basically, whatever nature their Father God and Mother God are, they will be what kind of nature, even worse than their Father God and Mother God.
"Because no matter how much they are the so-called pure-blooded gods, golden bloodlines, and perfect bodies, they are essentially just mortals, and they can't perfectly control the powerful godbloodlines.
"The gods themselves can also use their strong will to control the flaws in their temperament, while the sons and daughters of the gods will only infinitely magnify the flaws in the character of their father and mother.
"In my opinion, the so-called sons and daughters of God are simply slaves of God's blood. It's not that they control the divine blood, but that the divine blood controls them. β
Shen Lang smiled:
"Sounds terrible. What about you? Is it affected by the bloodline of the Red Dragon King? β
"Absolutely."
Nor does Esaria hide:
"My childish and unrealistic ambitions can be said to be bred by blood. The pride of the dragon king's bloodline does not allow me to bow my head. Sometimes, I also have some manic and violent urges.
"However, the 'Wind King Sacred Sword' has helped me a lot, it has a mysterious power that can make me not easily lose control even if I am angry and impulsive. And when I meditate with the holy sword in my hand, there will also be mysterious power that seeps into my mind, strengthens my will, and enables me to control the power of the bloodline more perfectly. β
Shen Langxin said that it may not be the power of the "Holy Sword" sword, but the power from the scabbard.
Then Isharia asked:
"You warriors of the Eastern Territory, it seems that there is no such character flaw that originates from the bloodline?"
Shen Lang shrugged:
"People who practice martial arts have a strong physique, vigorous qi and blood, and are fierce and fierce, even if there is no blood defect, they will be amplified by their strong physique and force, and their various emotions and desires.
"Ordinary people don't kill each other just because others scold them. Even if you want to, you probably don't have the ability. But some martial artists who are evil by nature can do this by force, which is called carrying a sharp weapon and killing from the heart.
"Some warriors are able to restrain their emotions and suppress their desires. And some warriors choose to indulge themselves, and even draw strength from extreme emotions and evil desires.
"We generally refer to this kind of exercise that draws strength through extreme emotions and evil desires as the Demonic Outer Path. Of course, there are also ...... who draw positive energy from extreme emotions."
For example, Shen Lang himself, the lore sword of ten steps and one kill, is an extreme swordsmanship, which needs to be promoted with extreme emotions.
Esaria smiled slightly and said:
"The West also has a secret way of drawing strength from emotions and desires. Psychic wizards, in particular, are very good at exploiting people's emotions and desires. β
After a pause, she raised her hand to pin a strand of hair behind her ear, and said with some stumbling:
"That, I'm sorry, I was so angry with Carlos that I took advantage of your ......"
Shen Lang smiled:
"You mean your first kiss? I don't mind being taken advantage of by you, after all, I also got your first kiss.
"Besides, on the way here, didn't we already discuss that we wanted to provoke or even provoke Carlos? It's just that the provocation you chose was a little bit unexpected to me. β
Essaria's cheeks flushed slightly, avoiding his gaze, and she said calmly:
"Now that you know Carlos' true intentions for you, what are you going to do? I must remind you that the lady clerk was right, Carlos is really not a big talker, he always turns threats into reality. And this kind of thing of killing his husband and wife, when he was in the Western Continent, he had already done it more than once. β
Shen Lang smiled:
"I asked you to borrow a sword overnight, and I came all the way to Qingjiang Mansion to kill him. Now that I know his true intentions, of course, it only strengthens my murderous intent towards him. β
He originally thought that Carlos was just young and arrogant, and he just wanted to step on him to make a name for himself.
never expected that this bastard would still have the idea of killing his husband and wife.
Cloth seed world?
Lao Tzu will make you extinct tonight!
The other side.
Carlos strode out of the Storm Kingdom's compound bare-chested, and as soon as he got out of the courtyard, a trace of demeanor that he had barely maintained disappeared in an instant.
His facial features were distorted, and the silver boy breathed fire, gritting his teeth and whispering:
"Esaria, that little bitch dares to provoke me! Does she think I really can't do anything about her?
"When I returned to the Western Continent, I immediately wrote a letter asking Winter's Wrath to send her to me, and then sealed her power and turned her into a...... No! Turning into a is too cheap for her!
"I'm going to lock her in a dungeon, destroy her sanity completely, and make her a sow that can only beg for pleasure and give birth!"
Erin Jie reminded expressionlessly:
"Your Royal Highness, the Storm Kingdom is an ally of Lyon. Even if the Storm King and the Crown Prince don't like Esaria's ambitions and can't wait to send her away, with her status, bloodline, and strength, she can be your wife, but she must not be wantonly humiliated by you. β
Carlos sneered:
"The Storm King is nothing more than a waste who hasn't even awakened his bloodline! With my friendship with His Excellency Winter's Wrath, as long as Esaria is in my hands, I can play with it as much as I want, as long as it is not publicly insulting and saving a face for the Red Dragon Royal Family, Your Excellency Winter's Wrath will not say anything.
"Winter's Fury has no opinion, does the Storm King dare to accuse me of failure? As for the crown prince...... It's just a pig in captivity by Your Excellency Winter's Fury! β
Erin pursed her lips, and before she could be persuaded, a powerful aura suddenly rushed behind her.
Looking back, I saw Ishalia's "Red Queen" Chris Filna appear above the courtyard out of thin air, spreading her huge wings enough to cover the entire compound, circling and soaring low in the sky.
A flash of surprise flashed in Erinjie's eyes:
"What did Esaria do when she released red?"
Could it be that she can't stand Carlos' threat and wants to duel with Carlos?
Just as he was guessing about Esaria's intentions, he saw a flash of red light in the courtyard, and Essaria, who was wrapped in fiery red power, rose to the sky with the Dongtu attendant in her arms and landed on the dragon's back.
With a slight flap of the red queen's wings, he flew towards the outside of the manor.
Seeing this, the corners of Carlos' eyes twitched, and he smiled cruelly:
"The little she-dragon wants to send that squire of hers away? How can it be so easy! β
As he spoke, he jumped dozens of feet in one step, jumped outside the manor, locked the breath of the flying dragon in the sky, and chased after the flying dragon that was flying north.
If Essaria had just wanted to send the Dongtu squire away, Carlos wouldn't have been so eager to chase after him.
But the problem is that Carlos is well aware of the characteristics of the red dragon bloodline: proud, manic, domineering, violent, and cannot be humiliated and provoked.
This is still the case with ordinary red dragon bloodlines, not to mention Esaria who has awakened the bloodline of the "Red Dragon King"?
With Esaria's temper, since she said in front of him Carlos that she would hand over her first kiss and even her virginity to that Dongtu attendant, then she would probably not do anything and really do it!
Maybe there will be a shot and a wild seed.
Carlos would never tolerate such a situation, even if it was only possible.
"The little she-dragon is mine! Only I can dispose of her! β
Carlos roared as he galloped.
It's just that although his strength is infinite, and his physical strength and energy are almost endless, he is not known for his speed, and seeing that he was gradually thrown away by the flying dragon, Carlos roared in a low voice under his anger:
"Erin Jie!"
In the rear, a pair of scarlet wings spread out behind his back, and Erin Jie, who followed him out of the manor, flew to him expressionlessly:
"Your Highness, what do you command?"
Carlos grabbed Erin by the shoulders and dragged her in front of him:
"Give me your wings!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Erin Jie's scarlet wing wing root with both hands, tore it with force, and with a snort, tore off the two wings.
Erin snorted, her face turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from her foreheadβthese wings were not alchemical items, but real flesh and blood wings, a transformation ability given by the gods after she was promoted to a high-ranking scarlet squire.
Although the wings could be regenerated, the pain of Carlos tearing off her wings so violently was as if he had torn her arms shoulder-to-shoulder.
But despite this, Erin Jie still endured the pain, and while breaking out in a cold sweat, she dutifully reminded Carlos:
"Your Highness, I feel that something is wrong with tonight. With Princess Asarya's attitude towards you, she shouldn't have set up a private feast for you for such a trivial matter. If it's to ease relations with you, then she shouldn't deliberately provoke you......"
"What's the point? The little she-dragon just couldn't stand my humiliation and couldn't control her temper. Don't forget, she's the blood of the Dragon King! β
Carlos said disapprovingly, and pressed his wings on his back with his backhand, and the bloody roots of the wings immediately merged into his shoulder blades.
This is a lesser-known natural ability of Carlos called "War Plunder".
War is inevitably accompanied by looting, and the "Lord of War" sublimates the plundering behavior that accompanies war into a kind of divine power domain, which can be used to randomly plunder the enemy's equipment and even abilities during the battle, and take the enemy's equipment and abilities as his own.
Carlos, of course, doesn't have that much domain ability.
However, he also awakened the extreme shrinkage version of the "War Plunder" ability, which can be grabbed with both hands to plunder a certain passive ability of the enemy and temporarily bless himself.
Carlos can only loot one ability at a time, and it only lasts for two hours. In particular, the limitation of "two-handed grabbing" makes it difficult for him to exert this ability in actual combat-
Those who are weaker than him can be solved casually, and there is no need to use this ability. Stronger than him, he can't touch the other party with both hands. Those who are about the same strength as him basically have to use artifacts, and it is impossible to fight with bare hands, and it is difficult to exert this ability.
So Carlos never used this ability openly, so that no one knew that he still had such a natural ability.
Now.
The wings that had been plundered by Erin Jie were already rooted in Carlos's shoulder blades, and Carlos flicked the wings on his back twice, a little stiff and clumsy at first, but soon, the pair of scarlet wings became flexible, as if they were his own.
"I'm going to kill that Dongtu attendant in front of her! Then, ravage her and conquer her fiercely! β
Carlos laughed wildly and soared into the sky, following the breath left behind by the red queen.
Erin Jie took the pain-relieving potion and returned to the manor.
She had lost her wings, and her injuries were not light, and she really couldn't keep up.
Just as the clerk was slowly walking back through the pain, she suddenly seemed to feel something, stopped and looked back in the direction that Carlos was chasing.
As soon as I looked back, I saw a huge lightning bolt in the night sky in the distance.
When the lightning bloomed, the entire night sky was illuminated for a moment.
It was a long time before the sound of muffled thunder could be heard in the distance.
Erin Jie narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the night sky, but saw that above the night sky, the stars were twinkling and it was clear.
Why is there such a huge lightning in such a clear night sky?
Erin Jie had an ominous premonition in her heart, gritted her teeth, took out another tube of potion and drank it with her head up, blessed herself with a few more magic spells, turned again, and flew towards the lightning outburst.
β¦β¦
It is more than a hundred miles away from the manor.
Over a rolling mountain.
Carlos was covered in smoke and spun and fell to the ground.
A pair of scarlet wings on his back, with only a few wing bones left with charred fascia, could no longer support Carlos to fly.
Just now, Carlos had already faintly seen the figure of the dark red wyvern with the scarlet wings he had snatched, and when he was about to hurry over, a huge lightning bolt suddenly cracked down from his head, locking his light skull and cracking him right at once.
Carlos was certainly not injured.
However, the source power of the talisman was scattered for a moment, and the residual electricity surged into him, burning his wings on the spot.
At this moment, while cursing furiously, Carlos urged the "Iron Blood Source Force", and his body erupted with a rust-colored dark red energy, like a pair of rusty translucent armor, enveloping his body, slowing his downfall, and gliding towards the ground.
The three-rank martial artists of the Eastern Soil can burst out of their true qi, float and glide for a short time, and the Western seventh-order Golden Knight, who is the benchmark of the Eastern Soil Sanpin, naturally also has the ability to float and glide for a short time.
But gliding alone can't catch up with the "red queen" Chris Fierna, who flies fast, and she can't catch up with her two legs.
Carlos was almost mad, tearing off his tattered wing bones with his backhand while glaring at the wyvern in the distance.
Scolding and scolding, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed among his silver boys.
Because the dark red wyvern, which was supposed to be getting smaller and smaller, seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
The Red Queen flew back?
Esaria's little bitch is coming back to taunt me?
Carlos was furious, and his iron-blooded power condensed into a dark red spear, aiming it at the wyvern, waiting for the huge wyvern to come into range and teach Essaria an unforgettable lesson.
But before the spear could be fired, another huge lightning bolt fell in the sky, forcing Carlos to change his target, staring at the lightning as the "Spellbreaker Child" while throwing the source force spear towards the lightning.
Carlos's Spellbreaker Child can directly dispel the sorcery of the fifth order and below in the West. For sixth-order sorcery, it can also suppress and weaken its power.
As for the Eastern Earth Dao Method, when the envoy fleet passed through the South Seas to recuperate, Carlos also secretly captured a few wild monks who knew the Eastern Earth Dao Method and tested it.
The test results showed that Dongtu's Lower Three Grades Dao Method could be completely dispelled by the "Law Breaking Child". However, the sixth-grade and fifth-grade Dao methods of the middle and third grades can only be weakened slightly. As for the Four Qualities Dao Method, there is nothing that can be done about it.
Now.
Carlos urged the law-breaking boy with all his might, and a brilliant silver light erupted among the silver boys, but the lightning was unmoved, and there was no sign of weakening, and it bombarded down fiercely.
"Four Qualities Dao Method? Is it the Eastern Earth Dao Dharma scroll that Isharia bought? β
Carlos cursed in his heart, and could only count on Yuan Li to throw a spear.
Fortunately, as a pure-blooded divine son, although the source power grade is only the seventh high-level, the source power is blessed by the divine blood, and the power is far greater than that of ordinary golden knights.
"The Dongtu Four Grades Dao Method, there is nothing I can do!"
Carlos was secretly smug, and in the sky, another lightning bolt fell, still impartial, locking on the top of Carlos's head.
Carlos snorted coldly, and condensed another spear to intercept the lightning.
Counting the first lightning bolt that destroyed his wings, a total of five lightning bolts fell one after another, all chasing his head and cracking.
And except for Carlos, who was caught off guard by the first blow and hit the lightning cracker, the remaining four lightning bolts were all intercepted by him with a spear thrown in the air with source power, and he did not suffer any damage.
Wyvern on his back.
Seeing that Carlos actually intercepted all the lightning bolts and fell into the mountains and forests almost unscathed, Shen Lang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:
"Carlos is amazing!"
Esaria was a little surprised:
"Aren't you a samurai? Why can I still cast spells? It's still a high-level spell like 'Chain Lightning'......"
Fang Cai Shen Lang did not use any props or scrolls, and directly pinched the seal to cast spells, indicating that he relied on his own ability to cast spells.
This amazed Essaria:
The West, like the East, does not have the saying of dual cultivation of law and martial arts.
At most, it's the special bloodline, like her and Carlos, who have some spell-like talents.
And as far as she knows, there is no such thing as dual cultivation of law and martial arts in Dongtu.
"I am indeed a four-rank martial artist." Shen Lang smiled at Esaria, "But at the same time, it is also a four-rank law cultivation. β
"Four-grade law cultivation?" Essaria was dumbfounded, "Isn't that equivalent to a sixth-order wizard?" Sixth-Order Silver Knight and Sixth-Order Wizard...... This, none of the legendary heroes in the epic have a ...... like you."
She originally wanted to say "monster", but the word "monster" was not friendly after all, so she had to swallow it back temporarily, but she couldn't think of a more appropriate description.
Shen Lang smiled:
"Legend has it that in ancient times, those natural ancient gods were able to cast spells and fight hand-to-hand."
Esaria eats and eats:
"But, but we're just mortal ......"
The words of the gods, whether they are born ancient gods in ancient times or new gods promoted by mortals, have the ability to cast spells.
Even the gods promoted by warriors will have the ability to cast spells after ascending to the gods.
Of course, the spells are not as varied as the gods promoted by wizards, and they are much less powerful.
In fact, the gods promoted by warriors, the main means of fighting, were still fought with martial arts.
And Shen Lang was able to cultivate both martial arts and Taoism when he was a mortal......
Aisariya's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Shen Lang with a shocked expression:
"Don't you ......?"
Shen Lang laughed:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just human. As for why he can double cultivate law and martial arts...... Maybe my talent is comparable to that of the ancient gods?
"Okay, I'm going to attack, you go back to the envoys first, and I'll come to you when it's done."
Esaria bit her lip:
"You really don't need me and the Red Queen to help you?"
"Not necessarily. You can't turn your face with the Kingdom of Lyon now, you have to go back and clear your suspicion first. β
As he spoke, Shen Lang's body slammed into the ground, and raging flames erupted, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a fire man condensed by flames.
It was the "Thunderbolt".
At this moment, he is wearing the "White Dragon Armor" in the form of a brocade robe inside, and the "Black Star Battle Armor" sponsored by Tiger Dali's friendship on the outside, with double armor on his body, even if his body is covered with flames that are enough to melt iron and gold, he has not become a state of a boiling bird like the first trial "Thunderbolt Fire".
After blessing the "Thunderbolt Fire", Shen Lang unfurled a pair of metal wings behind him, jumped off the dragon's back, and flew towards the place where Carlos landed:
"Don't worry, with the Wind King's Holy Sword, I will kill Carlos!"
Aisariya watched intently at the sinking waves covered in flames, like an "immortal bird".
I saw him swoop over the mountain forest where Carlos was, and in the mountain forest, a dark red source force spear suddenly shot out, drawing a dark red light mark in the night sky, and shooting towards Shen Lang's chest like lightning.
Esaria's heart sank, she held her breath, her blue eyes widened, and her hands grasping the grip of the dragon saddle unconsciously strengthened, squeaking and moaning the grip forged from spiritual iron, slightly deformed.
Just under her nervous gaze.
Shen Lang pushed with one hand, and a translucent wall that seemed to be made of crystal appeared out of thin air, stretching in front of him.
The source force shot at the crystal wall, like a splash of water falling into the surface of a lake, only to cause a ripple on the crystal wall, and then engulfed the crystal wall.
Shen Lang was facing the crystal wall in front of him, and continued to swoop downward, and in the mountains and forests, more than ten root force spears were shot out one after another, all of which shot at the crystal wall, blasting the crystal wall out of the ripples.
But the crystal wall was still not broken, and it was not until it had "confiscated" more than 20 root forces in succession that it had turned into a dark red crystal wall before it burst open with a bang.
But when the crystal wall burst, more than twenty spears with crimson flames burst out of the crystal wall and stabbed towards Carlos's location.
"Reflective Spell Shield! It's still the type that after absorbing enough attacks, return all the attacks at once! No, the attack that bounced back was also attached to a powerful flame power, which was more powerful than Carlos's spear throwing! β
Aisariya was shocked and said to herself: "I can't imagine that Shen Lang has such a powerful secret method!" β
In addition to being shocked, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and her confidence in Shen Lang's killing of Carlos increased a few points.
When the dense forest where Carlos was located burst out with a series of deafening loud noises, and the woods within a radius of dozens of feet were leveled by the more than twenty flames that bounced back, Shen Lang also crashed headlong into the dense forest.
Immediately after, Carlos's roar, as well as earth-shattering collisions and explosions, rang out.
Essaria didn't look much at it.
She chose to believe in Shen Lang, followed the plan agreed with Shen Lang before, urged the Red Queen, and returned to the place where the envoy was stationed.
Flying out of more than ten miles, and looking back, I saw in the mountains and forests in the distance, a red figure that seemed to be condensed by flames, and a golden figure wrapped in dark red flames, quickly swimming and colliding in the mountains and forests.
Everywhere they passed, trees shattered, rocks shattered, and even solid rocky cliffs burst and collapsed in large areas with a thunderous roar.
Asaria took a deep breath and resolutely turned back, no longer watching the battle.
After flying back for dozens of miles, and no longer heard the movement of Shen Lang and Carlos fighting, Aisariya suddenly sighed softly and looked down at the ground.
She was not high from the ground at this time, only more than a hundred zhang, and with her perception, even in this starlit night, she was keenly aware of a figure on the ground that did not deliberately hide her own aura, and even flashed with divine light on her body.
Seeing the familiar figure, Essaria ordered the Red Queen to land.
The red queen pressed the dragon's head, swooped towards the ground, and soon, landed in front of the familiar figure.
That person was none other than Erin Jie.
Seeing Esaria's flying dragon descending from the sky, Erin Jie stopped and raised her hand to cover the mud and gravel blown by the dragon's wings, until the flying dragon landed steadily and the wind and sand stopped, she put down her palm and looked at Isharia on the dragon's back in surprise:
"Your Highness the Princess?"
Esaria looked at Erin Jie and asked with a smile:
"Miss Erinjie, are you here to find Carlos?"
Erin Jie nodded and asked:
"Your Royal Highness Princess, where is His Highness Carlos? What about your squire? β
Esaria's face did not change, and she smiled and said:
"After I got out of your sight, I let my squire go and let him leave under the cover of the forest. I continued to harness the wyvern and attract Carlos's attention.
"When he caught up, he was really attracted to the attention and flew after me for more than a hundred miles, only to find that I was the only one on the dragon's back. Now he's wandering around, searching for my squire.
"But he didn't know, I gave the attendant an invisibility scroll and a stealth amulet. Carlos, that bastard, didn't want to find him. In the end, he may slaughter some beasts at will, unable to vent his fury? β
Erin Jie frowned slightly and asked:
"Your Royal Highness Princess, can you please tell me the exact location of Prince Carlos now?"
Esaria spread her hands:
"When he saw that there was no attendant on the dragon's back, he screamed and flew away, and I went back the way I came, not knowing where he was. I don't think you need to look for him, he is flying in the sky, you are running on the ground, how can you find him? Why don't you ride back with me? β
Erin Jie shook her head:
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness. Still, I want to find His Highness Carlos again. β
After saying that, he saluted Esaria and ran in the direction where the lightning had fallen earlier.
Aisariya didn't force her to stay, just looked at her back and shook her head:
"Such a loyal and capable squire, but it is a pity that he followed a cruel and debaucherous master......"
Feeling a sigh or two, Essaria urged the red queen again, took off into the air, and returned to the manor.
β¦β¦
Bang!
After a low, furious crash.
The sinking waves in the state of "thunderbolt fire" fell out, crashed into a forest, and burst more than a dozen big trees in a row, and then hit a cliff wall with a bang, and the whole person was embedded in the cliff, and dense radiation cracks bloomed around it.
The flames on his body soon burned the rock slightly red, and Shen Lang pressed his hands on the cliff wall, pulled out his body, and landed steadily.
The armor on his body is too thickβBlack Star Battle Armor, White Dragon Armor, Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Jar, Golden Steel Indestructible Body, Thunderbolt Fire, Third-Order Skin Enhancement, Third-Order Bone Enhancement, ......
He also blessed all the spells that increased physique, strength, and agility from the ninth to the fifth grade.
And these three blessing spells can also more or less improve some hard defense, or increase some unloading ability.
With so much heavy armor, Carlos's chest punch only knocked Shen Lang away, and it looked like he was hit with a lot of anger, and the whole thing was blasted into the cliff, but in fact, Shen Lang was unharmed at all.
Ahead, Carlos is wrapped in iron-blooded power,?
?? While moving his wrists, he walked slowly and methodically.
There was a scorching mark on his right hand, especially on the peak of the fist, and the skin was even more open, and blood was faintly oozing like a golden solution.
This is the price of attacking Shen Lang with his fists.
In the "Thunderbolt Fire" state strengthened by the third-order flames, attacking Shen Lang with his bare hands will be affected by the explosion of the flames around him, and even with Carlos's talisman source power and steel body, he will still be injured by the explosion.
However, this small injury is not worth mentioning for Carlos.
Soon, the scars on his hands had healed, the scorched dead skin had fallen off, and his entire right hand had become intact.
"You want to kill me? A little squire, who actually wants to kill me? β
Carlos grinned, approaching the waves step by step:
"Do you think you can kill me if you hide your strength? It's just a sixth-order battle wizard...... I've killed more than ten wizards of your level! β
Shen Lang didn't speak, just looked at Carlos's healed right hand, and said slowly in a strange resonance tone:
"Your golden blood...... If it runs dry, you'll die too, right? β
Carlos smiled:
"Just you, you want to drain my divine blood? Esaria's little bitch abandoned you and fled, and you dare to have such a dream? β
As he spoke, he kicked the ground with his feet, and when the ground exploded, the man had already crashed into the air, whining at the speed of sound, like a cannonball out of the gun.
Shen Lang didn't retreat, or even cast a spell, he held a strong shield, his arms outstretched, his ten fingers spread, and he grabbed it and buckled it fiercely towards Carlos' arms.
"A battle wizard dares to wrestle with me!"
Carlos laughed wildly, his arms were raised, his palms were angry, and he buckled back with his palms against Shen Lang:
"Let me show you my true power!"
Rumble!
Carlos's hands were clasped together with Shen Lang's hands.
When the two sides interlocked their palms, wrestling like two angry bulls, the ground under the feet of the two erupted with a thunderous sound, and it settled violently, instantly bursting out of a large pit with a diameter of more than three zhang.
There were even more rolling waves, which erupted from the two of them, impacting in all directions, and where they passed, the thick trees were folded waist-high, and the large gravel was rolling all over the ground, and the surrounding woods were in a mess for a moment.
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