Viscount Shameen looked at what unfolded in front of him and determined that he had indeed seen a similar scene somewhere. It was a scene that made him tremble and admire him whenever he recalled it.
That was the Battle of the River Valley that took place at the God of War Festival! That figure who seemed to be in a deserted place in the camp composed of the young noble elites of the Galactic Empire will still be the nightmare of the Astral Knights.
That time and that moment, exactly this moment!
After thinking about this, Shameen's heart was filled with regret. He actually knew that at the God of War Festival, he actually had a certain advantage in terms of hard power against the enemy.
In fact, after that battle in the river valley, I should have given up everything and gone to fight him to the death.
However, due to various coincidences and tricks of fate, or perhaps because of his own timidity, the duel that should have taken place during the God of War Festival did not happen.
But now, less than two years have passed, and the other party has already left him far behind, and has left a realm behind.
So, is it like Teacher Sadolan who has been suppressed by Lan Jiufeng all his life? Will I also encounter a peak that I can't overcome no matter what?
Obviously this battle that determines life, death and destiny should have happened two years ago, but because of my cowardice, it was postponed to two years later. Therefore, a greater price will definitely be paid. Is this fate?
He felt that he was unable to extricate himself from the powerlessness of fate, and his moment of crisis had also arrived.
Viscount Shameen was obviously fully prepared for the battle, but he was still caught off guard.
He clearly felt that this terrifying enemy had escaped from the energy circle of the Astral Knight. His movements were still leisurely, but he was approaching him with a denser smell of blood. In his spiritual sense,
, what came over was not a shadow, but an interstellar storm that swallowed everything.
He could not feel the limit of the enemy's power, he only knew that under the storm, there was an even more terrifying abyss.
Shameen gathered all his energy to one point in an instant, and struck the opponent with intuition. This is the "Sword of Blessing" from the Astral Knights. It is a real regular attack, no matter it is against people
, it is bound to be able to hit both spiritual bodies and even more indescribable opponents.
He clearly felt that he had indeed broken through the opponent's defense, allowing all the impact to blast into the opponent's body.
However, he felt like he was shaking his fist at the abyss, which was meaningless.
"Tsk, I'm really giving you an advantage. Brother Sha, at least in terms of your will to survive, you impress me and me!" Yu Lian's voice sounded in the darkness, as if he was sincerely praising himself.
Immediately afterwards, the Viscount felt a heart-wrenching pain that almost made him lose consciousness. However, the successful training made his body move on its own. Psychic energy was automatically injected into the body, locking the wound and forming a protection.
His body also entered a disembodied energy state in an instant, widening the distance between him and the enemy's sword.
When Shameen regained consciousness, his body regained its physical form, but the wound still existed. He suddenly discovered that the right arm holding the light spear had been chopped off at the wrist.
However, what shocked him was that, apart from the physical pain, he actually didn't feel much hatred or consternation, but was more grateful.
My last blow just now did hit him and successfully deflected his attack. Shameen made this judgment. If not, the blow just now would probably have cut off my head, right?
But, is this guy really injured?
In Shameen's calculations, the darkness dissipated. He felt more direct fireworks, blood and air flow, and knew that he had returned to the main material world. He glanced around and determined that he was in the Natural Crest No.
In a certain cabin on the mountain, it was here that he led his comrades to besiege Yu Company.
But now, the three old knights who participated in the siege have all lost their heads.
The young astral knight looked sadly at the corpses around him. In addition to the three old knights, the four psykers were also dead and injured. The only one still alive was the ship's security director, Colonel Melher.
, but his knees have been cut off, and his upper body is wrapped in half a heraldic machine, leaning against the wall behind him.
...That's about it for a rag doll that was tortured by naughty children.
Fortunately, although he looks miserable, he is at least still alive. This is the only good news after this battle.
However, the important problem is not here, but elsewhere. Yu Lian, Duke Garibian, and the ember of the virtual lord have completely disappeared.
When the bewildered Viscount Shameen helped his comrades and wanted to call for rescue, a fierce alarm sounded in the cabin.
"Warning! The enemy is boarding the ship! All crew members are prepared for hand-to-hand combat!"
"Warning! The enemy is boarding the ship! All crew members are prepared for hand-to-hand combat!"
Viscount Shameen looked in the warning direction, and suddenly felt that he was a little numb. Then, the edge of his helmet's vision flashed three times, and then a pop-up window automatically popped up, but it was the captain of the Heraldry.
Brigadier General Lenrikin.
"Great, Your Excellency Shameen, we have finally contacted you! We are now..." Brigadier General Lunlikin's voice was obviously excited, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, and there was hesitation in his voice.
: "This, this, the battle is over? What is the result? Where is Your Highness? Where are the others?"
Shameen did not answer immediately, so the captain's tone changed from hesitation to fear: "Your Excellency, you also..."
Viscount Shameen directly took the initiative to shut down the communication. This was not because he had any objection to Captain Lunrigin. In fact, although the latter was noisy, it was not unbearable, and it was not likely to have any impact on his state of mind. He
He just heard the footsteps and gunfire in the opposite passage, which became louder and louder, like a rain of sharp arrows, piercing his ears continuously.
Of course, there is also a dangerous aura with obvious hostility.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the owner of the aura is probably separated by several cabins from himself, and the straight-line distance is at least several hundred meters away, but the other party is not prepared to hide his existence at all.
This is clearly a psyker from Earth. He is promoting his existence. On the one hand, he can intimidate the Empire's defenders, and on the other hand, he can attract his own attention and cause maximum damage to his own side.
Yes, judging from the momentum displayed by that spiritual energy now, his fight was definitely not a feint attack to lure his comrades to create openings, but he was clearly preparing to fight his way through.
Viscount Shameen sighed quietly and looked at Colonel Meyer next to him: "What should I do?"
The colonel did not answer. In fact, he had already passed out.
The Viscount sighed and placed the remaining colonel on the back of a medical robot that was coming over. He endured the pain and took out a spare lightsaber from the mecha's weapon compartment, stumbling forward.
Walk towards the direction of the hostile psychic energy.
In a certain virtual subspace realm, the battle is still going on.
In the endless ash space, Yu Lian is falling. The distance of this fall is very long, as if he is falling from the outer space orbit all the way to the center of the earth.
...No, maybe it's more like drifting from one planet to another.
Anyway, now Yu Lian no longer knows how long he has been falling. He is emotionally stable. Anyway, in the realm of virtuality, space is indescribable, and the sense of time is also misplaced. Except for the fact that the river of time can be determined,
The flow continues in the correct order, but the priorities are really unclear.
However, this is not important. As long as his senses can ensure that the two opponents... no, the two most important prey are still within his sensing range, that is enough.
Yes, does he want to describe his opponent as prey now? This will make him confident.
His perception was locked on the crumbling, ember-like will of the virtual world. In the real material universe, that little bit of mottled light seemed to be likely to stop living at any time and decompose into part of the ions of the universe. However, here
, in this subspace world composed of unidentifiable and inexplicable energy, it seems as if the germ of life has returned to the warm and comfortable water, has been nourished, and has begun to revive.
Good recovery! Yu Lian thought. If I don’t recover a little, I might not be able to find this thing again.
No, it's not that I can't find it, it's probably that I've forgotten it.
But now, Yu Lian can use the gravity-like simulation composed of spiritual energy to grab the last entity of the falling Lord of the Void Realm. His other hand has already put on the Infinity Glove, directing Dawn Sword Pill to attack continuously.
Nearby Imperial Duke.
Compared to herself, who was in a state of embarrassment and covered with scars, and the Void Realm Lord, who was only a ball of embers, Duke Garibian's body was wrapped in armor that seemed to be made of glass and crystal. Her hands stirred the space, each time.
A lingering power seems to release endless murderous intent from the turbulent gray mist.
This is indeed the case. Every ripple in the gray mist contains a deadly storm that can tear apart steel and mountains.
Several times, Yu Lian even felt that his body had been pulled by these storms hidden in the gray mist, but in just an instant, the body parts captured by the opponent's techniques directly transformed into elemental mode.
, even the ether mode, breaks away from the constraints easily and easily.
Immediately afterwards, there was a counterattack from Dimensional Ball Collision.
Yu Lian was very sad. He suddenly discovered that he was in a virtual world, and it felt more like he was fighting at home than in the material world.
Yu Lian is also very happy. As a warrior, as long as you can surpass the level challenge, it is always enjoyable.
The fluctuations of their souls drove visible and invisible extraordinary weapons, which collided, roared, and intertwined in the vague gray mist. Long energy waves rippled out in the vast space of the virtual realm.
The track is like a ship gliding in the water waves.
The collision of murderous intent formed a more violent shock wave. The thick gray fog was penetrated by the dazzling bright light, began to flicker, began to boil, and began to burn, as if the lava was resurrecting from under the dead volcano.
Yu Lian's memory from his previous life was not wrong.
Duke Garibian was born as a Star Viewer. He is a master-level master in the space field, a master of techniques and a master of perception, but he is not good at frontal combat. After all, she can only rely on strength, physical fitness, and mental strength that are one ring ahead of her.
It even uses the external force of the Noble Phantasm to balance the situation.
This kind of battle situation always gives Yu Lian a subtle sense of déjà vu.
"You are killing yourself! You are killing us all! This is the virtual world! Young man, our battle is like bleeding out in the wild wilderness. It won't take long, the real monster will be beyond your imagination.
, will appear! At that time, you, me, and it will all be prey!" Duke Garibian's voice rippled in Yu Lian's ears, very calm, but still full of bewitching power.
Until this time, she has not given up the energy of speaking spirit and illusion. This is one of her strongest areas, and it has almost become instinctive.
On the other hand, the embers of the lord next to him flickered brightly and dimly, as if to say, "It's none of my business, why should I be included?"
Well, while fighting and talking, it really feels more and more like déjà vu.
Yu Lian thought about this while answering: "Yes, prey and hunters are always changing in our world. However, these are all minor problems. Back then, Duke Sartolan led his cavalry to besiege
When I was a master, I was not afraid of the prying eyes of things in the virtual realm. There is no reason to be cautious when you are here with us. Be more energetic! Your Highness, how can you be elected emperor if you are so spiritless? The Galaxy Empire does not mind electing an emperor at all.
Personal morality, cruelty, greed, and extravagance are all just small problems! The only thing that cannot be accepted is the incompetent people! Especially the incompetent people who have no spirit!"
Looking at Yu Lian's wild and wanton laughter, Duke Garibian actually fell silent for a short period of time.
"You don't need to show this expression, I'm not talking about you. Really. Also, do you think he can hear me now?"
The Duke laughed dumbly and said: "Nanny of the God of War! You really understand! You already understand so much, and you still say that you are a loyal minister of the community and a patriot of the earth. Do you believe it? Do you actually believe it yourself?
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"I believe it! It is precisely because I believe that I can adapt to the current battle and must enjoy it all. Hahahaha! Your Highness, I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you!"
At this moment, the blazing lava formed after the gray mist, under the pull of Yu Lian's dimension, reversed and swept towards His Highness Garibian opposite. The armor that seemed to be made of precious light and colored glaze also appeared.
loose.
There was a look of avoidance and retreat on Duke Garibian's face. She seemed to be at a complete disadvantage, and was even heading towards defeat little by little.
Therefore, it seems that this competition is about to take shape.
But then, at the end of the two people's downwind, who knows how long it will take to fall, a sudden change occurred, and the undulating mountains and the earth gradually condensed. It was like a large area suddenly appearing in the virtual world.
mainland in.
The gorgeous and spectacular pavilions are like palaces and temples built on top of the mountains and the sky where the gods live.
"The swaying sky fortress? Hahahahaha, when did the shape of this place change again? Your Highness, your biggest mistake was to cooperate with that, that, um, that King Wei."
Duke Garibian did not answer.
At this time, the boiling energy formed in the competition between the two people seeped out from the disordered gray fog, and continued to fall on the mountains like bombs from orbital bombing. As a result, they ignited the forest and leveled it.
The mountains destroyed the palace, turning the streams, mountains and lakes in the mountains into a hell made of lava.
"Tsk, Mandian! Is he anxious, or are you anxious?"