"Why?"

Among the soul, Aya's serious questioning cannot be avoided.

"Why do you need to weave such a set of lies?"

Aya is Aya, the proud Knight King, and she will not hide her identity in front of anyone. She has already prepared to face everything in the past when she traveled from Jiuzhou to her hometown through the ocean and returned to her hometown without a fake.

What does the identity cover up?

Wang Lu sighed: "This is not the time for you to show off. It is good to show your identity bravely, but do you think Bedville can accept it? Do you just want your loyal love to break the world of cognition and burst your head

?”

"he……"

Wang Lu said: "Believe me, if you insist on claiming that the Knight King is a soft girl, Bedville will definitely die for you to see."

Thinking of Bedville's tendon nature, Aya was helpless.

"And, do you really think it's a good thing to announce the identity of the Knight King?"

Aya asked: "What do you want to say?"

"It has been a while since we came to Bledonia. We can all see that the people on this land miss you very much. However, after a hundred years of brewing, this nostalgia has reached the point of unlimited beautification, as if it was the same as the

The Knight King is perfect, omnipotent, and invincible."

Aya smiled and said, "It's not wrong to win in battle."

"Then you still want to find Mao's way to win the war? Isn't it enough to just write a diary for future generations to admire your civil and military achievements?"

"…The more you experience the war, the more you can see your shortcomings. But back to the topic, what do you think is the nostalgia people for me?"

"Over-beautification will make people unable to accept reality. If people realize that the perfect king in their fantasy is a waste that cannot even be fried with fish-flavored shredded meat, how disappointed would they be?

"Do you have any objections to my fish-flavored shredded pork?"

Wang Lu also said: "What's more, your current heroic physique is greatly reduced in strength. Even if you have to attack a faceless person, you can't afford to have too high expectations. So instead of letting your followers down, it's better to

The Knight King's daughter appears to lower their expectations. Even if you have all kinds of shortcomings compared to the Knight King they remember, people will still understand you, support you, and love you because you are the Knight King.

daughter."

Aya was stunned for a while: "Is this true? I seem to understand what you mean. It's really complicated to have a relationship. When I return to my hometown, I actually want to play my own daughter."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Speak for me to have a friendship with the Knight Wang Pingsheng. Should you consider calling me uncle in the future?"

"Wang Lu, who will die if a person dies."

But Aya was not interested in verbal battles with Wang Lu.

The rest time is almost over, and it is time for her to take on her responsibilities.

After the conversation in the sky ended, Wang Lu, Aya and Bedville did not land immediately because the battle in Dragon City was not over yet.

Although the situation on the battlefield has completely subverted and reversed.

After losing the Faceless One, the Holy Light Cult has no leader and its morale is in chaos. Especially the Light Consuls, who are responsible for the battlefield command, all stopped operating, which made the Holy Light Cult military disorderly, and the priests and paladins are at a loss and headless.

Flies run around the battlefield like this.

At the same time, the death of the faceless general in the fierce battle—and was killed by Aya in front of everyone, which was fatal to morale. Looking condescendingly, you can clearly see the eyes of the Holy Light believers.

hesitation and fear in it.

Even the almost omnipotent faceless man was killed by the Dragon City Guards with one sword. Who knows how many cards they have hidden? And once new situations happen, who can lead everyone out of the predicament?

For decades, most of the Holy Light Cult in Longcheng relied on Archbishop Luo Wan. Later, the Faceless appeared and suppressed everything with a strong attitude. But now the Faceless Cult is dead and the Archbishop turns against him. The Holy Light Cultists are at a loss.

However, although the Holy Light Cult suffered a fatal blow, they still had an absolute numerical advantage after all. In the battle of ground meat that was previously concentrated in the last defense circle, the Dragon City Guards suffered heavy losses, and the gap with the number of people in the Holy Light Cult further widened.

It is now nearly six or seven times. In this case, if you are not careful, there may not be no possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

What's more, the sword of Shi Zhong appeared suddenly, and Aya killed the faceless person with one blow, which was also a great shock to the guards of Longcheng, and also dispersed their fighting spirit. Now, what she had to do is to make Longcheng

The defenders regrouped and completely established the victory.

Feeling the body that had recovered a little, Aya struggled to break free from Wang Lu's arms, and stood in the air with her own strength, glanced at the earth, looking heroic, and shining with the king's glory of the sword in the stone.

Aya actually has too many things to say when she debuted as a brand new identity, but she doesn't have time to talk about it at this moment. Fortunately, she, who was once the king, knew very well how to use her time effectively.

"I am the daughter of the Knight King, and the orthodox successor of Bledonia, in the name of the sword in the stone, defeated the enemy in front of him and picked the fruits of victory."

After saying that, Aya waved the sword in the stone, and the golden light pointed straight ahead.

A simple action seemed to contain incredible magic. Looking at the direction pointed by Aya's sword, every Bledonian felt a strong stir in his heart.

It was a memory from the depths of his bloodline. In a trance, people seemed to see rows of silver armored and shiny knights with excited horses. They held long swords that were spotlessly wiped, and sharp dragon spears were fixed on their saddles.

In front of them were enemies ten times more than a hundred times, like dark tides. But the knights looked solemn and their fighting spirit was unshakable.

In front of the knight army, a flawless knight waved his sword high and pointed straight forward.

"Knights, charge"

After a hundred years, the charge shout exploded in his ears again. The Longcheng guards felt exhausted, and infinite strength emerged from their limbs and bones, following the direction of the sword in the stone.

They started running and started charging

Respond to the king's summons and defeat all enemies who block the way

In a trance, the knights who once shocked the world charged again and came to the world. The guards of Longcheng turned into a sharp knife and penetrated deeply into the formation of the Holy Light Sect.

The final battle finally started, but the result of the battle was clear at a glance.

At the front line of the battlefield, Liulixian, Bai Shixuan, and the dog-playing chess soldiers were divided into three groups to penetrate into the enemy formation, and quickly harvested their lives with their own means.

“Thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight…”

Liulixian drove more than ten flying swords at the same time, shuttled through the battlefield like a storm of wind and lightning. Wherever she passed, it was like a sickle cutting wheat, taking away pieces of life. The girl also muttered words, carefully counting her achievements.

For fear of making mistakes. And beside her, there was a bloody storm.

In fact, when Aya waved the sword in the stone and launched the knight's charge after a hundred years, the outcome of the war was determined, and there was no need for a few people to do anything deliberately. The morale of the Dragon City Guards was enough to tear the enemy.

Need to be crushed.

But Liulixian did not forget Wang Lu's instructions. They also carried a difficult task: collect 999 roses watered by the blood of middle-level professionals of the Holy Light Sect. And this time the Battle of Dragon City

, It is the best harvest opportunity. Apart from Dragon City, there is no place in the entire Bledonia that can gather nearly a thousand middle-level professionals in densely. If you don’t kill at this time, when will you wait?

In terms of strength, Liulixian is not at the forefront of the Longcheng battlefield, but when it comes to the ability to kill people in chaos, few can compare with her. The Holy Light Sect completely collapsed under the continuous morale blow and fled in all directions.

Without any resistance, the advantages of Liulixian's high explosion and high maneuverability were immediately fully utilized.

In a moment, Liulixian almost killed a pair of people in the formation of the Holy Light Sect, and more than forty intermediate professions died under her sword. There were countless other low-level professions. The girl was just on the spot.

After stopping for a moment, after a little breathing, he turned into a rainbow light again and began a new round of killing.

According to the senior brother, this battle is the easiest opportunity to achieve a record. Once you miss it, you don’t know when it will take a second time. Although you can’t understand the specific explanation, Liuli at least remembered the most critical point.

"Kill a hundred people, I will eat Bledonia food for you to enjoy."

With this sentence, Liulixian has infinite motivation to move. In her eyes, it was not the priest, paladin, and judge who fled in a panic, but the fragrant and delicious finger-sucking original chickens.

"Well, it's a very good mentality."

While Liulixian was flying with her sword, a strange sound suddenly sounded in her ears.

"When you kill, you can feel so calm. Is this a special skill for you Jiuzhou people to cultivate your mind?"

Liulixian looked around in surprise, but she couldn't find the person to speak, but felt that there was no hostility in her voice, so she replied seriously: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The voice laughed and asked, "Do you know you're killing?"

"I know, it's obvious. Senior brother said that if you kill enough 100 people, you will get a reward."

"Haha, then for you, is murder just a game?" the voice said, "Do you know that every soul under your sword is a living life. They have their own life, their own ideals, themselves

The relatives. Look at the priest with short red hair on the left, his name is Kyle, he is only twenty-five years old this year. He is a genius from the countryside. He came to the big city to do chores for the high-level priests.

Can accumulate wealth as soon as possible. Because he had a woman in his hometown who had been in love for many years, he planned to propose to her after this battle. The girl actually liked him and was always looking forward to his return. She vowed that the two would get married and have children in the future and grow old together

.It’s a pity, because of the sword you just now, all this is impossible.”

"Oh." Liulixian said oh and continued to look for the next target.

"That girl with long brown hair, Li, is the lead singer of the church hymns. She is very beautiful and has a good voice. Although she is a little vain and a little delicate, she is a kind girl with devout faith. She takes care of her carefully every day on her rest day

A wild cat outside the church, and then watching the believers who came to the church to worship, she actually fell in love with a talented bard. Although the latter was only a civilian, his singing always intoxicated her.

The development of love is destined to be bumpy, but it is also destined to be touching. Unfortunately, all this has been ended by you. People will never appreciate the beautiful singing again, and the bard will never know that there is a beautiful girl in secret

I fell in love with him."

The soft voice cleverly changed its tone, seducing Liulixian involuntarily, immersed herself in the scene, experiencing the sadness of the story, and involuntarily surging emotions such as regret.

Liulixian was indeed a little involved, and her killing movements became slower and slower. Finally, Yu Qian stopped and showed a confused expression on his face.

"Since that's the case," Liulixian asked in confusion, "Why did the Holy Light Cult make them join the battlefield? Isn't it cruel?"

Liulixian said, a little annoyed: "I understand, you want to tell me that the Holy Light Sect is inhumane and has no bottom line in doing things, which has harmed many people's lives, right? Okay, I'll kill these Holy Lights now.

Revenge for the dead”

The voice exclaimed, "Wait, don't you think your logic is a bit weird?"
Chapter completed!