Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

“Why?”

Among the Primordial Spirit, Aya’s serious questioning cannot be avoided.

“Why weave such a set of lies?”

Aya is Aya, the proud Knight King, who will not hide his identity in front of anyone. She returned to her hometown from Nine Provinces after crossing the oceans, she was ready to face everything in the past, and she didn’t need a fake identity to cover up.

Wang Lu sighed: “This is not the time for you to be strong. It is good to be brave to show your identity, but do you think Bedivere can accept it? You want your loyal love to break your knowledge of the world. , Explode your head?”

“He…”

Wang Lu said: “Believe me, if you insist on claiming that the Knight King body is a soft girl, Bedivere absolute death gives Look!”

Thinking of Bedivere’s temperament, Aya was helpless.

“And, do you really think it is a good thing to announce the identity of Knight King?”

Aya asked: “What do you want to say?”

“It’s been a while since I came to Bretonia, and 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 the Knight King back then was perfect. and without blemish, omnipotent, invincible.”

Aya said with a smile: “It鈥檚 not wrong to be invincible.”

“Then you can find another Isn鈥檛 it good enough for Mao鈥檚 war to win? Isn鈥檛 it good enough to write this diary so that future generations can admire your martial arts!?”

“…The more you experience war, the more you can see My own shortcomings. But back to the topic, what do you think the people of Bretonia have missed for me?”

“Excessive beautification makes people unable to accept reality. If people realize, they are fantasizing The king of perfect and without blemish, in reality, is a trash that can’t even fry shredded pork with fish flavor. How lost in my heart?”

“Do you have any comments on my shredded pork with fish flavor?”

Wang Lu said: “What’s more, your current heroic physique, whose power is greatly reduced, even to deal with a Faceless One requires a sneak attack to succeed. You simply cannot afford too high expectations. So instead of letting you Followers are disappointed. It鈥檚 better to appear as the daughter of Knight King and lower their expectations, so that even if you compare with the Knight King they have in mind, people will still understand you, support you, and love you. , Because you are the daughter of Knight King.”

Aya was stunned for a while: “Is that so? I seem to understand what you mean. The feelings are really complicated. When I return to my homeland, I actually want to play myself Daughter.”

Wang Lu said with a smile: “Speaking of which I am talking to the Knight King, should you consider calling me Uncle in the future?”

” If you die, Wang Lu will die.”

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

The rest time is almost, she should take up her responsibilities.

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After ending the conversation in the sky, Wang Lu, Aya and Bedivere did not land at all immediately, because the battle in Dragon City was not over yet.

Although on the battlefield, the situation has been completely overturned.

After losing Faceless One, the Holy Light Religion group of dragons has no head, and morale is chaotic. In particular, the Bright Archons in charge of the battlefield command ceased operations, causing the Holy Light Religion to be in a mess. Priest and Paladin were at a loss, and headless flies generally ran around on the battlefield.

At the same time, during the fierce battle, the main general Faceless One’s was killed – and he was beheaded by Aya in front of everyone, which was a fatal blow to morale. Looking condescendingly, you can clearly see the hesitation and fear in the eyes of the Holy Light Religion disciples.

Even the almost omnipotent Faceless One was slashed by Dragon City Guards. Who knows how many hole cards they have hidden? Once a new situation occurs, who else can lead everyone out of the predicament?

For several decades, the Holy Light Religion of Dragon City has mostly relied on Archbishop Rowan, and then Faceless One appeared, suppressing everything with an absolutely powerful attitude. But now that Faceless One is killed and Archbishop is falling, the Holy Light Religion disciples are suddenly at a loss.

However, even though the Holy Light Religion suffered a fatal blow, they still occupy an absolute advantage in numbers. The battle for the ground meat previously concentrated on the last defensive circle, Dragon City Guards suffered heavy losses, and Holy The gap in the number of Light Religion’s has further widened, and it is now close to six or seven times. In this case, if you are not careful, you may not fall in the sewer.

What’s more, Sword in the Stone suddenly appeared, and Aya killed Faceless One with one blow. It was also a great shock for the Dragon City Guards, and it also distracted their fighting intent. Now, all she has to do is to regroup the Dragon City Guards and establish a victory.

Feeling a slightly regained body, Aya managed to break away from Wang Lu’s embrace, standing in the air with her own strength, scanning the earth, looking valiant and formidable looking, and the glory of the king of Sword in the Stone Add radiance to each other.

Appearing as a brand new identity, Aya actually has too much to say, but at this moment there is no time to talk about it. Fortunately, she, who was once a king, knew very well how to use time effectively.

“I, the daughter of Knight King, the orthodox Successor of Bretonia! In the name of Sword in the Stone, defeat the enemy in front of you and take the fruits of victory!”

, Aya waved Sword in the Stone, golden rays of light pointed straight ahead.

A simple action, but it seems to contain incredible magic, watching the direction pointed by Aya long sword, there is a strong agitation in every Bretonia people’s heart.

That is a kind of memory from the depths of the bloodline. In a trance, people seem to see rows of knights with shiny silver armor and passionate horses. They are holding the spotlessly cleaned long sword and on the saddle. Fixed the sharp Dragon Spear. In front of them, there was an enemy ten times a hundred times, just like Black Tide. But the Knights looked solemn, and the fighting intent was unwavering.

In front of the Knight army, a flawless Knight swung his long sword high and pointed straight forward.

“Knights, charge!”

After a hundred years, the shout of charge once again exploded in their ears, and the Dragon City Guards only felt exhausted. Here, infinite strength has been born from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons. Following the direction of Sword in the Stone, they began to run and charge!

Respond to the king鈥檚 summon and defeat all enemies in the way!

In a trance, Knight, who once overawes the world, once again charged into the mortal world, and the Dragon City Guards turned into sharp knives, piercing deeply into the Holy Light Religion’s formation.

The final battle has finally started, but the result of the battle is already obvious at a glance.

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At the forefront of the battlefield, Liuli Xian, Bai Shixuan, and Quanzou pierced into the enemy’s formation in three ways, quickly harvesting lives by their own means.

“36, thirty-seven, 38…”

Liuli Xian controls more than ten Flying Swords at the same time, shuttles through the battlefield like a gust of wind and lightning. The sickle cuts the wheat, taking away slices of life, and the girl also mutter incantations, cautiously counting her own achievements, for fear of making mistakes. And beside her, there is a foul wind and bloody rain.

In fact, when Aya waved Sword in the Stone and launched Knight鈥檚 assault after a hundred years, the outcome of the war had been determined. There was no need for a few people to do anything deliberately. The morale was boiling. Dragon City Guards are enough to tear the enemy to pieces.

But Liuli Xian not at all forget Wang Lu’s instructions, they are also burdened with a difficult task: collecting Nine Hundred Ninety Ninth flowers, roses watered by the blood of the middle-level professionals of Holy Light Religion. The battle of Dragon City this time is the best harvest opportunity. Except for Dragon City, there is no place in Bretonia that can gather nearly a thousand middle-level professionals. Don’t kill at this time, when will you wait?

In terms of strength, Liuli Xian is not in the forefront of the Dragon City battlefield, but when it comes to the ability to kill in a chaotic battle, few can compare with her. Holy Light Religion completely collapsed under successive morale blows, and fleeing without resistance, Liuli Xian’s advantages of high explosive and high mobility were immediately played out vividly and thoroughly.

For a moment, Liuli Xian almost killed a cross in the Holy Light Religion’s array. More than forty mid-level professionals died under her sword. The remaining low-level professionals are countless. But the girl just stopped in place for a while, adjusted her breath for a while, then turned into a rainbow light again, and started a new round of killing.

According to the senior apprentice brother, this battle is the easiest chance to win the record. Once missed, I don鈥檛 know when there will be a second time. Although the specific explanation is a bit unintelligible, Liuli at least remembers Lived the most critical point.

“Kill a hundred people, Bretonia, I will eat whatever you want.”

With these words, Liuli Xian has infinite motivation to act. In her eyes, the front is embarrassed. It is not Priest, Paladin, and Magistrate who flee, but the tender and delicious finger-sucking chickens!

“Well, it’s a good mentality.”

When Liuli Xian was on the imperial sword flight, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

“At the time of the killing, my heart could be so peaceful. Is this the special cultivation technique of your Nine Provinces?”

Liuli Xian looked around in surprise , Did not find the person speaking, but felt that there was no hostility in the voice, so she replied seriously: “I don’t understand what you are talking about.”

The voice smiled and asked:” Do you know that you are killing people?”

“You know, obviously, the senior apprentice brother said that you will be rewarded for killing 100 people.”

“ha ha, then To you, killing is just a game?” The voice said, “Do you know that you departed spirit under this sword, every one is a living life, they have their own lives, their own ideals, and their relatives? Look at the Priest with short red hair on the left. His name is Kyle. He is only 25 years old this year. He is a talented Priest from the countryside. He came to the big city to work for the High Order Priest, in order to accumulate as quickly as possible. Wealth. Because he has a girl in his hometown who has a crush for many years, he originally planned to propose to her after this battle. The girl actually liked him too, and has been looking forward to his return, vowing that they will get married and have children, and live together. What a pity. , Because of the sword you just took, all of this is impossible.”

“Oh.” Liuli Xian snorted and continued to search for the next target.

“The girl with long brown hair, Li, is the lead singer of the church’s hymn group. She is very beautiful and has a nice voice. Although her personality is a bit vain and squeamish, she is a kind and pious girl. Every day off, she takes care of the wild cats outside the church, and then she watches the believers who come to the church. She actually likes a talented bard, although the latter is only a commoner background, but his singing always makes She was intoxicated. The emotional development of these two people was destined to be bumpy, but it was also destined to be touching. Unfortunately, all of this was ended by you. People will always be impossible and then appreciate the beautiful singing, the bard will always be impossible to know that there is one A beautiful girl secretly fell in love with him.”

The soft voice cleverly changed the tone, tempting Liuli Xian to be involuntarily, immersively, to experience the sadness of the story, to involuntarily pour out regret, etc. mood.

Liuli Xian’s did get in a little bit, and the killing action became slower and slower, and finally stopped altogether, showing a confused expression on his face.

“In that case.” Liuli Xian asked puzzledly, “Why did Holy Light Religion let them go to the battlefield? Isn’t it cruel?”

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Liuli Xian said, a little annoyed: “I understand, you are trying to tell me that Holy Light Religion is cruel and inhuman, has no bottom line in doing things, and has killed many people, right? Okay, me. Just kill these Holy Light Religion followers and avenge the dead!”

That voice cry out in surprise: “Wait, don鈥檛 you think your logic is a bit strange!?”

Liuli Xian rode away from the dust.