The frail figure was walking among the demons. Every time the ax in his hand was struck, a cloud of blood would rise up and several figures would be blown away.≥↖,ww☆w.23w≯x.c↙om
Two low-level demon generals rushed over, one from the left and the other from the right.
Roy stepped back, and the battle ax in his hand turned into a bright moon, sweeping out with the falling starlight.
There was a loud bang.
The surrounding demons were like kites with broken strings, flying out one after another. The two low-level demon generals who rushed towards them were also stagnated.
Seeing this, the demon general on the left let out a low roar, drew a strange arc in the air, appeared behind Roy, and stabbed his neck with a spear. The demon general on the right roared and transformed.
Like a demon bear, with sharp claws like knives, it clawed at Roy's chest.
Because he was under siege by the demons before, Roy had no way to escape at this moment.
However, there was no trace of panic on Roy's face.
At the end of his move, the ax in his hand suddenly flipped, and the sixteen battle rings turned into sixteen flying meteors, hitting the void in all directions, as if they were embedded in a round invisible wall.
The walls are scattered one by one, forming a star map.
At the moment when the star map was formed, within a few tens of meters of diameter around Roy, the heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned, forming a solidified ball. And the next second, countless lines cracked on the surface of the ball.
Cracks. These cracks spread from the outside to the inside, all the way to Roy's body.
Seen from a distance, it looks like there are countless tentacles growing on Roy's body.
"The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering!" Sword Spirit said solemnly, "His Thunder Ax Technique is about to enter the fourth level!"
The bow spirit turned to look at the axe spirit, and saw a nervous expression on the dwarf's face, a pair of fists clenched tightly, and his eyes widened than a bull's eye.
The Thunder Ax Technique is the most powerful inheritance of the dwarves. With each level it increases, its power will be greatly increased.
When he reached the second level of training, Roy relied on the Eight Thunderbolt Moves to defend against a Filie Glory Knight at the foot of Meiding City, and saved his life from the opponent. And then, the third
The moon falls and the stars sink on the third floor. It has helped him defeat his opponents countless times.
Among the martial arts that Roy has practiced, the dwarf's ax technique may be the one that is least suitable for him.
His nature and physical condition are more suitable for the bow spirit's archery and footwork, and he relies on speed and agility to win. Even the sword spirit's life-threatening sword technique is more suitable for him than the dwarf ax technique.
However, after Austin's training and his strength was greatly improved, the thunder ax technique suddenly became Roy's most commonly used martial arts. His terrifying power like a humanoid dragon allowed him to fully utilize the thunder ax technique.
The power of law.
It was really like the earth shattering and the ax thundering.
At this moment, after breaking through to the Great Bright Knight, Roy finally touched the threshold of the fourth level of Thunder Ax Technique. As long as he crosses this step, his frontal combat ability will increase exponentially.
After witnessing the battle between Roy and Fred, several weapon spirits realized that as Roy grew up, his enemies had become stronger and stronger.
He relied on Luke and Austin to escape divine punishment, and relied on the dwarf patriarch and elf saint to kill a real saint. But this does not mean that he will have such good luck in the future. He can only work hard to improve his strength.
, is the basis for survival in this troubled world.
Since he is the one chosen by the judge, his destiny has destined him to meet opponents that ordinary people cannot imagine in the future. Uncovering the secrets of three hundred years ago is not so easy.
While thinking about it, the two demon generals had already arrived in front of Roy.
However, with the formation of the circular space around Roy, their rapidly advancing figures seemed to be frozen. There was a brief pause when they approached Roy.
At this moment, the ax in Roy's hand turned into a white light.
In an instant, he had already struck dozens of axes along the cracks around him. Each ax hit the cracks, like flowing water.
"Beautiful!" The three weapon spirits cheered in unison.
Amidst the colorful sound, the solidified circular space suddenly shattered. The cracks that spread from the periphery to Roy's side cut the entire space into dozens of large and small pieces. Together with the cracks, there were also
There are two demon generals' bodies.
The blood bloomed, reflecting the almost perfect sky-shattering and earth-shattering move!
"Well done." When Roy finished the battle and walked out of the Ax Spirit's domain, the Ax Spirit patted his shoulder excitedly, grinning widely.
Calculating carefully, it has been less than a year since Roy learned the Thundering Ax Technique. To be able to break through to the fourth level in such a short period of time, let alone the ax spirit, is to look back at the history of the dwarves for thousands of years.
Never.
This is certainly due to Roy's outstanding talent, but who is to say that Mr. Ax Spirit's teachings are not good?
No wonder every cell in Ax Spirit's body is filled with pride.
Feeling the joy of Dao Ax Spirit, Roy couldn't help but smile. However, just as his smile appeared, it solidified with Bow Spirit's words.
"What's so proud about learning the ax-breaking technique?" The bow spirit waved his hand and threw Roy directly into his spiritual realm. "Hurry! If you can't master the Phoenix Nirvana Arrow and Time Step, you will die.
Inside, don’t come out.”
This is Roy's second prayer time after being promoted to the Great Light Knight.
After two prayer hours, he had just survived the bow spirit's spiritual realm when he was sent into the sword spirit realm by the sword spirit.
"This time, what I want to teach you are three unique fighting moves in the life-saving swordsmanship. The first move is called perishing together, the second move is called fish and fish die, and the net is broken, and the third move is called jade and stone burning together..."
Roy rolled his eyes wildly.
After four prayer hours, the exhausted Roy had just left the Sword Spirit Realm when he was kicked into the Shield Spirit Realm by the waiting Ax Spirit.
"Hurry up and unlock the shield spirit's seal. I don't want to be the shortest one all the time!"
"..."
After ruling the world time for more than eighty hours, when Roy re-traveled through the space vortex and returned to his room in the main building of the Grand Duke's Mansion, he fell head first on the bed.
Before falling asleep, the last thought in Roy's mind was - finally back alive.
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At the same time, in the annex building on the other side of the castle, Scarlett put down the book in her hand and turned to look at the clock on the wall.
More than forty prayer hours have passed.
Although Archduke Adolf provided them with comfortable rooms, exquisite food and respectful servants, he did not completely restrict their freedom. But for them, time has been as long as a century.
Scarlett threw the novel that she couldn't read a word into on the sofa, got up and walked to the window, staring at the busy people downstairs.
It was mid-morning. The sentries changing guard were lining up across the castle grounds; the patrolling knights put on their armor and mounted their horses with the help of their guards; a carriage loaded with fresh vegetables stopped at the door of the kitchen; a steward stood between two
Accompanied by a guard, he galloped out of the castle on horseback. Several hunting dogs tied to the corners were pulling on their chains and barking...
Various sounds mixed together, making the castle appear chaotic and lively.
Such a situation is something you would never expect to see in the three territorial castles and more than 20 castle courtyards owned by Prince Anthony.
In Scarlett's impression, every servant in the family has been strictly trained and controlled. No matter how they speak, walk or do things, they are careful and meticulous. They always maintain the same demeanor and even the same expression.
Compared with them, these servants in Adolf's mansion were as undisciplined as uneducated donkeys.
But Scarlett knew that this was Lulian.
Look at these Lurians. The cook is shouting and gesticulating; the patrolling knight looks arrogant. He looks like a beautiful big rooster on his horse. The maids happily jump over the puddles and chirp.
He said something and laughed loudly.
They are so happy and full of energy.
This is not only the case here, but also the entire city of Munich and even the entire Lurian.
It seems that every person in this land lives like this. Seeing their smiling faces and high-spirited looks, it is hard to believe that they have just experienced a war in which more than a million people died and half of the city was destroyed.
These Lulians are as tough as weeds!
Set fire to them, and as soon as spring begins, countless green buds will emerge from the scorched earth. Reach out and pluck them, but if you are not careful, some of them have jagged grass that can cut your palms.
.make you bleed.
Scarlett clenched her fists, as if there was a scar cut by weeds in her palms.
She closed the window to isolate herself from the hustle and bustle.
The room was quiet and depressing.
Oscar sat quietly on the sofa by the fireplace. He didn't know what he was thinking, while Richard drank glass after glass of wine. Half of the full bottle of whiskey was already missing.
"I estimate that our family members should be arriving soon." Richard lowered his head and said while pouring the wine.
His eyes were bloodshot and his mouth smelled of alcohol. In just one night, stubble had already appeared on his cheeks, making him look a little decadent.
After pouring the wine into his mouth, Richard closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. It took him a long time to get over the spicy taste and regain his breath.
He turned his attention to Scarlett and said: "Now, we have become everyone's joke, right? When drinking afternoon tea, they will definitely talk about us like this and laugh. Saying that we lost to a mercenary
."
"You're drunk." Scarlett said calmly, walked to the sofa and sat down.
"No, no..." Richard shook his head and said, "My dear princess, I am not drunk... I would rather be drunk. Treat this as a dream."
"Nightmare!" He emphasized with his index finger, and then poured another glass of wine down his throat.
Scarlett's face was ashen. Richard's words made her feel harsh and embarrassed.
Although he was a little dulled by alcohol, Richard still noticed Scarlett's irritation. He shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. He just drank one glass after another.
However, suppressed emotions will eventually explode.
"Who is he?" Richard smashed the wine glass in his hand, making a loud bang, and asked with red eyes like a wild beast, "Where did this damn guy come from?"
"He was obviously just a knight of justice, so why did he become a knight of glory? Also, what happened to his damn field?"
"Field, that's a realm. Have any of you ever seen a glorious knight with a realm?"
"And those elves and dwarves, why did they get together, and why did they fight against us for such a guy?"
"And magic! I remembered, oh, damn, he is actually a magician, this cunning weasel, skunk, he deceived us all!"
Richard roared to himself, paced back and forth, waving his arms vigorously. These questions had been held in his chest for a long time, like a fire, burning him all over. At this moment, relying on the drunkenness, all the questions were in his mind.
All vomited out.
Oscar was sitting on the sofa, looking at the ceiling in trance, while Scarlett turned her head and looked at the treetops outside the window, both of them silent.
However, the faces of the two of them were as ugly as Richard's.
Richard's problem was also their problem. However, they kept these uncomfortable questions in their hearts and did not speak out.
In the silence, I could only hear Richard's voice gradually getting lower, leaving only a murmur of gritted teeth.
"We can't let him live. This guy is too scary. We can't give him a chance to grow up. We must kill him now, we must kill him..."
This sound, like the curse of a wraith, echoed in the room.
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