After discovering this fact, Fred looked up into the void. No one knew what or who he was swearing to secretly.
"Julence, my dear friend, I once again swear to realize the long-cherished wish you have placed on me before your body dies. My friend, your sacrifice will never be wasted!"
Two circles of karmic fire suddenly ignited behind him. In the two unruly fire shadows, a vigorous figure of a white-haired old man gradually appeared, and a figure of blood gradually appeared red.
"You didn't show your true identity when you met the Demon Lord?" The grumpy, gray-haired old man had just stepped out of the flames of the transfer magic "Karma Fire Shield" when he criticized another companion who came under the instructions of the Demon Lord.
The accused "Blood Shadow" did not answer, but just "hummed" impatiently.
Seeing that the Demon Lord had not spoken for a long time, the old man also put away his words and waited for the Demon Lord to speak. The Demon King summoned the two sages this time, and he should have some instructions.
"Jussman, is the plan for the "Southern Continent of Valentino" prepared properly? "
Hearing this, the old man immediately gave an affirmative reply.
Later, he respectfully asked the Demon Lord: "Regarding the plan to build "Lian Eden" in the southern part of the continent, does the Demon Lord have any other requirements? "
Fred nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "The launch of the "Plan" will be advanced to the 19th day of the "Sunlight Moon". In addition, I am considering sending "Night Demon Butterfly" Youzi and "Shadowwing Demon Knight" Geora to help you complete your plan. "
"It would be great if the Demon Lord could send other members of the "Six Sages" to assist me. But in this case, wouldn't the only demon general left in the North Wing Continent be Fan?
Valedi of "Glory Wings" is sitting in the "Reincarnation Hall" in the Silver Temple and cannot leave;
The Brahma of "Fire Hell Shura" is completely a stubborn young man who doesn't obey anyone's orders. Neither of these two people can assist the Demon Lord here in the North Wing Continent! "
"Old man..." Xueying finally said, "Have you forgotten my existence?"
"Hmph, aren't you the "Sir" from the Knights? "Jusman taunted Xueying.
"Fart you."
When the two were about to argue, a wave of ice demon breath that could cut the throat of all things and kill them emerged from the master's body, which was enough to make the demon veins in Jusman and Blood Shadow tremble.
The anger between the two people that was originally at odds with each other was suppressed abruptly. The two men did not dare to say anything.
"Silver Wings and Obsidian are converging at the nearby Laifram. Their movements, at least Obsidian's movements, are clear to me." Blood Shadow's tone returned to calmness, he said this, and glanced at Jusman. .
The Demon Lord nodded in approval, "At all times, the plan comes first. At this point, you can retreat."
After receiving the order to retreat, the two of them bowed and walked back into the "Shield of Karma Fire". Soon, the flames extinguished along with the two people's demonic breath.
Then, the demon king continued walking and reached his destination.
What existed in front of him was a blue city exuding the magical breath of ice.
This ice sculpture city is a special realm made of pure magic and located in the desert.
The internal landscape, including residential buildings, public facilities and other buildings, garden scenery such as plants and trees, the intersecting streets and alleys, and the city-scale layout constructed above are all "constructed" with the magic particles of ice based on one's own memory. Become.
This was originally a small town whose name had been completely forgotten by the world, the hometown where Fred once lived.
To be able to use "ice" as a carrier to bring a lost town back to the world, the skills displayed by the sculptors who carried out this project are absolutely extraordinary.
Every tiny part of the ice sculpture city is a wonderful work of art.
Whether a flower on the roadside or a leaf on the street, it can be described as lifelike. However, if the craftsman aims at "complete restoration" as the highest goal, then lifelikeness can no longer be regarded as the highest level of praise.
Regardless of the precision and restoration, the magic power required to build such a huge barrier is definitely not something that one person can provide.
Not to mention one person, even hundreds of people using magic at the same time would not be able to build an ice barrier of this scale.
It would be a different story if we get the help of a legendary object like "Emblem", which contains mysterious and huge power inside. Creating dimensional barriers through emblems is not the first time this practice has been seen.
There is a legend circulating in the Principality of Valentino, which is called "The First Dawn of Silver" or "The Great Brightness of Hazama".
The ancient hero Alphonse was ambushed by the enemy when he led his army to the south and retreated to the banks of the Horus River. Alphonse followed the instructions of the Holy Dragon and activated the emblem "Glory of the Far North" to create an ice barrier in the scorching valley.
According to what is mentioned in "Wang Shi Tongjian" - "The sky is like a seamless green mirror, the ice is blowing and the snow is evenly covering the canyons. The hot areas in the south are exposed to the Arctic cold, and it is impossible to prevent it." It can appropriately describe the situation at that time and the emblem. The power.
After learning the memory, Demon Lord Fred imitated his previous life and once again showed the true power of the Ice Emblem to those who were about to visit through the barrier.
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Filsa Danlitel's eyes stared at the majestic ice sculpture city's main entrance.
It is a square frame building. From a macro perspective, it is very simple and stable. The icicles on the left and right sides are engraved with extremely complicated and diverse reliefs.
At the same time, he smelled the demonic breath of his own race. The scents of various monsters can be remembered like an endorsement once they are experienced, and they can be recognized the next time they encounter them.
It has to be said that, thanks to the seventh sense ability "magic perception" that is different and superior to ordinary people, Felsa is as sensitive as a dog.
And the demonic breath that came over at this time, Philsa was sure, belonged to the demon king Fred.
The enemy Demon Lord is the most powerful enemy facing the Valentino continent today.
In the "Northern Expedition" a few years ago, he fought a protracted battle with six paladins from various knight orders in the mainland, and was eventually sealed in the Demonic Sea Realm at the bottom of the demon clan.
There is no doubt about the strength of the Demon Lord. Regardless of all his crimes, identity and reputation, he is a highly skilled swordsman.
Firsa remembered that day on the Tower of Time Reverse, when he was in a semi-awake state due to serious injuries, he witnessed with his own eyes that the Demon King defeated General Keleser with just one blow.
From the moment he drew his sword to the moment he sheathed it, Philsa, as a bystander, did not clearly see the characteristics and length of the Demon Lord's sword.
The only thing that is known is that the demon king used ice-based magic martial arts at that time, and its characteristics seemed to be similar to the "Batou Style" spread in the East.
However, the Demon Lord uses a straight-edged sword.
The type of magic martial arts used and its main elemental attributes - this is important battle information about the Demon Lord. It is estimated that except for Keleser who was defeated by the sword and Felsa who was semi-conscious at the time, no one else has yet. Know.
Despite this, Filsa did not dare to rush into the strange city in front of him and confront the Demon Lord directly.
He took out the signal transmitting device entrusted to him by the captain from his bag.
This is a small mechanism not much bigger than his fist. As long as a small amount of magic power is injected into it, the magic crystal energy materials inside will react violently with each other to generate magic energy, providing enough energy for the color flares that shoot up into the sky. motivation.
It is ready and the operation method is correct. The signal bomb shouldered its own mission and headed towards the highest and deepest parts of the sky. Its tail passed across the sky silently, leaving behind a red vertical orbital cloud.
In fact, at this point, Filsa's mission has been successfully completed. Before leaving, he curiously glanced from the main entrance to the deepest part of the city that the naked eye could reach.
At that moment, the city scene stirred up long-dormant memories in my heart.
Because of this, before reinforcements from the Knights arrived, Filsa could not help but step into this ice sculpture city step by step.
Inside the city, he looked around in disbelief. In fact, he was very surprised. He was surprised that the roads, buildings, and overall layout of this city were very similar to his hometown——
After a while, he no longer deceived himself, this place was simply his hometown, a one-to-one scale ice sculpture model.
Filsa's hometown is a seaside town whose name has been forgotten by history and people.
It was precisely because it was forgotten by most people at that time that it was favored by the goddess of luck and was not affected by the turmoil of the demon clan.
However, after a round of careful observation, he discovered that this place was different from his hometown.
The style of the houses in the ice sculpture city is slightly different from the Gothic style that the hometown should have ten years ago - and even different from other European styles at that time, but the Valentino style that has only emerged in modern times.
As for the characteristics of modern Valentino-style architecture, you can actually see it from the characteristics of the ice sculpture city main entrance you just passed through.
This style is generally simple, but the details are unexpectedly complicated and exquisite. It is what current craftsmen call "a house with a simple exterior structure and many beautiful reliefs."
However, the colors of a series of Valentino-style buildings recreated by carving from ice blocks were completely reduced to the same pure white due to the single color of the material, losing the color diversity that this style is particularly famous for.
The above is the essence of art embodied in the ice sculptures here.
However, the uneasy visitor Filsa did not take the time to think about these artistic styles that had nothing to do with him.
On the one hand, the crystal clear ice sculptures are like mirrors, making people feel hesitant;
On the other hand, he couldn't help but recall memories of his hometown, especially his mother's death.
The town was attacked, the mother sacrificed herself to protect the villagers, and none of the villagers survived except herself and her sister... These shocking scenes seemed to be reflected in this ice city with mirrors erected.
The city is lifeless. Because in my memory, my hometown is dead.
If the former hometown is compared to a living person, then this ice sculpture city that imitates the hometown is a resurrected zombie.
Filsa's breathing and breathing could be heard several meters away.
He tried to find his house in the city.
So he came to the place where his house once stood.
The home here has been transformed into a villa that is higher than other civilian houses in terms of height and level.
Someone has recreated Filsa's hometown in the form of an ice sculpture.
But this caring person replaced Firsa's home into a magnificent villa.
He looked at his "home" in the city in surprise, wondering why.
In addition, my garden is still as good as ever. From the ice-carved banyan tree, a white smooth leaf floated down. Philsa picked it up easily.
It was very quiet, but his mind was buzzing. In order to calm himself down, he began to peek at his face from the "ice mirror" in his hand.
The white hair, which should have been slightly light gray, turns light blue in the ice mirror;
The face that should have been filled with the vitality and brilliance of a young man is now haggard due to injuries, and has an ominous cold color from being caught in the ice mirror;
The straight bridge of the nose is no different from that of ordinary people, and the lips underneath are tightly closed and almost bloodless;
And those green eyes that showed a bit of fatigue but also determination looked a bit frighteningly cold.
He kept staring at his face, trying to clarify his thoughts and find the true thoughts in his heart.
Gradually, he found that his eyes began to tremble and fluctuate. The so-called determination gradually sank in the ripples of the lake.
Am I - hesitant?
When he discovered his true thoughts, several cracks appeared on the mirror. The mutation is not only that, the monster's breath comes from elsewhere.
The knight's body and mind instantly entered combat mode. From the back of the villa, several ice sculptured monsters - a clawed eagle, a yaksha, a demon ape, and a demon lion - all jumped out one by one, and each took their own unique shape and posture to occupy the eaves of the villa.
Filsa faces a sudden battle.
As soon as the Ice Flame Sword ꔷFlan Zane is released, it is controlled by the master's thoughts and transformed into the form of a flame sword. The phantom of eternal fire reflected on the sword, emitting blazing flames;
At the same time, it also reflects on the surrounding ice sculptures, adding a new layer of color to the city.
He did not show mercy just because the villa was a symbol of his home in the city.
The flames in his hands swept through everything in front of him like a robbery. When the ice sculpture met its nemesis, it turned into nothing in an instant, including the "own" ice sculpture villa and the ice monster that failed to escape. They all turned into steaming water vapor.
The demonic breath that appeared in the first few seconds disappeared completely due to the abuse of the flame power. Looking back, I saw that most of the buildings on this corner had melted out of shape due to the residual heat of the flames.
Just as he was proudly sheathing his sword, Filsa felt dizzy and had a cracking pain in his chest.
He looked bitter, but he didn't expect that the problem with the devil's veins had recurred again. He pulled out his sword with his left hand, alerting him to a sneak attack;
With his right hand, he took out the bag of small crystal nuggets from his chest pocket - a special medicine for demonic vein conditions. He picked up two of them with his fingers, put them in his throat and swallowed them. The effect of the medicine spread throughout the body, and the symptoms finally alleviated a lot, but sweat was already dripping on my forehead.
He thought to himself, if the special medicine that Shirley had prepared for him had not come in handy at this critical moment, he would have fallen into the group of ice sculptures, and even turned into one of the ice statues.
His intuition told him that he would encounter various sudden battles at any time, and the old problem of Demonic Veins might become a fatal injury in this situation.
Therefore, Filsa reminded himself that he must be more careful.
There is another place in the Hometown of Ice that is completely different from what I remember, and that is the majestic and towering building located in the center of the city.
He walked closer, trying to get a better look at it. It was a tall tower-like building that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, with a round cake-shaped carrier on the top, like a multi-petaled flower that bloomed to its maximum extent. It is estimated that it is a large open-air observatory.
Originally, in my old hometown, a small ancient watchtower stood at this location.
At that time, Filsa heard his father mention that the mayor planned to demolish the dilapidated watchtower and build a new observation tower. The long-cherished wish of the mayor and the townspeople was actually realized here and now.
Scenes of bizarre and dream-like scenes appeared one after another, making the visitors more and more confused. In a daze, he found that someone seemed to be looking down at him from a high distance, like an eagle in the sky staring at a rabbit on the ground, its claws not yet coming, but its momentum first. The sender of this aura did not intend to hide his gaze and aura.
He followed the source of the demonic breath and looked up. The murderous aura comes from the observation tower high up.
Although Felsa didn't have "Eagle Eyes" like Shirley, it was still enough to get a rough idea of the person's clothing and appearance.
The attire of a demon king, the face of a father.
If you are dreaming, it must be an unprecedented nightmare.
Firsa immediately looked for a way to get to the top of the observation platform. He stepped into the entrance on the ground floor of the building and climbed through the long stairs leading to the top as quickly as possible. During this period, the devil's aura became more and more obvious.
At the top, it suddenly becomes clear. It was empty and the cool breeze from high altitude was blowing my face.
The place where it is located is the closest place to the sky in this ice city.
The owner who carefully prepares everything in the Ice City for visitors has been waiting here for a long time.
Lord Fred takes off his mask for the first time and reveals his true face.
Very young, not seen for almost ten years, but never aged. His face was sharp-edged and as firm as a diamond, without even a single wrinkle. The eyes are completely different from those of ordinary people, showing two colors of red and blue, and are extremely sharp.
"Who are you……"
There is no doubt that this is the father.
Anger, coldness, and an obvious disappointment—three intertwined looks condensed into an accusing knife that pierced his heart.
Previously, Philza thought that what he encountered in the city of ice sculptures was nothing more than ice sculpture illusions, but now he had to admit the facts before him. What he saw in front of him was not an ice sculpture or an illusion, but a living person, a relative he had not seen for many years.
He reunited with his father on the huge ice sculpture observation platform. In the past, he was only dependent on his sister. At this moment, he was very emotional because he met a close relative who was related by blood.
At the same time, Filsa's body was being crushed by another feeling of excitement.
The demon blood and demon veins in the body resonate so violently with the most powerful monarch among the master's clan that every drop of demon blood and every demon particle boils for it.
Both the left hand holding the sword and the free right hand were trembling.
My heart trembles because I cannot accept this fact.
Confronting a loved one is the most cruel situation that a knight with demon blood can encounter, and it is also the worst situation that Philsa had ever expected.
At that time, he kept convincing himself that as long as he carried out his beliefs, placed his heart on the sword, wielded it without hesitation, defeated the enemy, beheaded the enemy, and did not regret afterwards, everything would be over.
What he never expected was that his father was Fred, the most powerful monarch of the demon clan.
Facing the Demon Lord, who is also his biological father, Firza has no chance of winning, let alone defeating him or killing him.
After taking off the mask that separated them, Fred kept staring at Filsa. After a long time, he finally spoke.
"Your hometown - Caradina. Do you remember? FirsaꔷDanlitel!"
"Father……"
"It was I who used the power of the "Glory of the Far North" to "resurrect" my dead hometown again. "
My father's obsession with his hometown is stronger than anyone else. He remembers the layout of the city, every street, every building, and every corner.
Even the real name of the city has been forgotten by most people.
He spared no effort to use the emblem to bring it back to the world. Even the long-cherished wish of the city was fulfilled for it by the Demon Lord who was once a part of it.
what is this……
"Because this...is the place where the first sacrifice was made for the "plan"! "
Fred personally explained his beliefs to Philsa, and even his tone was different from usual.
No one in the demon clan can enjoy such treatment.
"I long to eliminate war. But the beginning of the road to peace must be war."
"The Demons... aren't they the Demons... aren't they the ones who caused the war on the mainland?"
Filsa's question had never been as trembling as it was today.
That was a question that touched the deepest scars in my heart.
"Is what you see true peace? Is your "Eye of Cold Pond" only seeing the hypocritical surface? As for Sir Alfonse's ambitions, do you, who inherited his memory, still have only a little idea? "
"These things... these things..."
Filsa's expression turned strange at some point.
"Before I consider what you said, I understand one thing. It was you who killed my mother."
Hearing the sound, the demon king was speechless.
"Even if you didn't kill him yourself, you were the indirect murderer. Because the source, the demon clan's unrest, was initiated by you."
The existence that Filsa cannot tolerate the most is the murderer who directly or indirectly kills his biological mother.
Putting aside all thoughts, including any high-sounding reasons, he was almost out of control and only pursued the deepest resentment in his heart. He gritted his teeth.
"When your mother died for Karadina, I had not yet returned to the demon clan, and I was not a monarch. However, I admit that I was the one who continued the turbulent war."
The Demon Lord remained calm and spoke as if stating the facts.
There was no hint of regret in his father's words, which caused the trembling of Filsa's sword-holding hand to turn from fear to anger.
"Philsa Danlitel, to achieve great things, you must sacrifice something important in order to obtain something more important."
Demon Lord Fred put away his tone and all the emotions he had just shown, and roared: "I hope that when you and your mother are reunited in the underworld, it will be the day when my long-cherished wish comes true!"
Before the other party could react, the Demon Lord's "Drawing Sword Technique" triggered a burst of ghostly wails, shaking the entire observation platform to pieces.
The huge, solid building began to collapse from the top where the destructive force started.
The giant ice sculpture broke into countless small ice cubes from top to bottom. There was no dust flying, but the cold air drifted away.
With no place to stay, Filsa fell with the debris.
"Falling rocks" that fall on the ground fall like rain. In the middle, a figure emitting cyan light appeared.
Fred's whole body was glowing with light, and he quickly dived down in the rain of ice cubes to pursue Firza. He "draws the sword" in mid-air, and two strands of ice sword energy condensed with anger and determination emit from his waist, forming into a crescent shape. After leaving the sword's edge, they cross to form a deadly sharp blade.
Fred seems to have unleashed the power of the emblem for this battle. The light surrounding the Demon Lord was somewhat similar to Firza's own light.
Filsa gritted his teeth, determination burning in his brows. His intention came first, and his exclusive emblem "Light of Ice" exerted its power in an instant.
Not only that, the hand shield is also linked with the emblem.
The light from the emblem caused the shield to form a powerful heptagonal defensive magic array to resist the sharp sword energy in the shape of overlapping crescents.
Two forces born from the same root cancel each other out after the dazzling white light produced by the fierce collision.
Seeing this, Fred activated the emblem, turning himself into a beam of light, and moved through the rain of falling rocks at the speed of light to the top of another seven-story building.
When he looked down at the ground again, Firza's figure had disappeared without a trace, but the devil's breath was still there.
A bright shadow was drawn in the mid-air lower than where Fred was standing. Firsa dragged his long blazing tail, parabolically arching past the Demon Lord, and finally stayed in the sky.
At this time, the sword in Firsa's hand turned into a swaying shadow of crimson fire, like a dot of Zhu Hua on the ice sea. Thick tongues of fire spurted out from his hands and shot towards the Demon Lord.
It was an amazing moment. Fred threw the sword into the air in an arc, changed his hand to catch it steadily, changed the sword-holding hand to his left hand, and made a gesture to prepare to "draw the sword".
If the weapon used by the Demon Lord to charge attacks is an Eastern katana.
Then this posture can be called "Iai Yao".
The Demon King's "Reverse Draw Sword" will present another unique destructive power.
The cold air that filled the barrier gathered around the Demon Lord in large numbers, roaring and circling until the Demon Lord pulled out his real blade, and the barrier-like cold air immediately turned from defense to attack, turning into hundreds of rays scattered in all directions. The vacuum blade sliced through the roaring fire dragon like a flower.
"Sword Drawing Xuanlan Jie" cuts off magic attacks.
The split fire pillar shattered into pieces of spark petals and scattered sparks all over the sky, densely scattered all around.
Fred's emblem is the "Northern Glory", and its characteristics are as shown at the moment just now, and it is not afraid of fire magic at all.
But why did Filsa, who knew this, use his moves recklessly? Could it be that when facing an enemy who killed his relatives, he was carried away by anger and madness?
Fred underestimated Felsa's strength and brains. In front of the Demon Lord, the figure of the Knight of Light suddenly appeared again among the scattered broken fire red lotus, and he attacked the Demon Lord with his ice sword at a speed that had never been achieved before.
The emblem held by Filsa is about to reach its duration, and the ice magic released has also reached the critical point. Therefore, he planned to strike with all his strength, even though he knew that the possibility of killing him with one strike was very slim.
Facing the thunderous attack by Filsa, Fred had to give up his "drawing sword" posture and raise his sword to protect himself.
Filsa's sword edge with cyan light quickly fell on the sword Fred was holding for defense, and cut it in half with the scabbard.
Thanks to Broken Sword's resistance, Filsana's "Ice Flower Dance" attack was slightly buffered.
So Fred easily dodged the sword edge sideways and hit the opponent's cheek with his elbow.
Firsa's slight blow was enough to lose his balance, and he tilted away, putting some distance between himself and the Demon Lord.
Filsa, who lost the blessing of the emblem and was now half-kneeling, the radiance on his body gradually disappeared.
Fred didn't intend to pursue him. The weapon in his hand was already useless, so he decisively dropped it on the ground.
He turned into an aurora again and was far away from Fiersala, appearing on the top of another building in an instant.
Filsa gasped while staring at the Demon Lord Fred standing in the distance.
He could no longer rely on the emblem and attached blazing light to teleport, and he would not be able to catch up with the Demon Lord for a while.
However, the Demon King had carefully calculated this point, and when the other party could not rush to his side in a short time, he began to chant magic spells.
Firsa, who was resting on the ground, remained motionless, mentally assessing the opponent's tricks.
Is Fred going to chant powerful area magic to kill himself?
Filsa identified the type of spell based on what his "Magic Sense" ability told him about the fluctuations in magic power around him.
After that, he immediately rejected the Demon Lord's idea of using attack magic.
He discovered that the demon lord was chanting teleportation magic.
Fred wants to escape? No, it's impossible. In the battle just now, he didn't gain the upper hand. Instead, Fred kept suppressing himself, and he was in a passive combat state.
Whether it is the power of the emblem, magical martial arts or physical skills, he is inferior by several levels.
While he was thinking, Filsa discovered that a gap in time and space appeared in front of Fred and opened.
This crack was like a monster's bloody mouth, gradually opening and spitting out a sharp weapon.
The dark blue slender hilt, the strange asymmetrical sword grid, and finally a sharp black gold blade more than one meter long appeared.
The Demon Lord's second double-edged sword was completely transferred to its owner through magic.
The Demon Lord waved his beloved sword in the air, and the black blade drew silver light. The length of the sword was astonishing, and the tip of the sword even made a shallow sword mark on the ground. But despite this, Demon Lord's sword test is still perfect.
Previously, Philsa used a pillar of fire attack to induce Fred to draw his sword.
After the sword is drawn and struck, it must be put into the scabbard before it can be drawn again. This creates a gap for attacks.
Firsa cleverly used this gap to launch a powerful attack and successfully disarmed the Demon King. This move seemed to be successful, but Firza did not gain the upper hand in the battle.
The Demon Lord summoned a real sword.
According to Demon Lord Fred's memory, Philsa was forbidden by his sister to learn magical martial arts and become a knight.
Contrary to his wishes, he went against his family's wishes and practiced demon martial arts with great success, embarking on the path of slaying demons.
"You are so obsessed with it...FirsaꔷDanlitel..."
The Demon Lord sighed secretly, and then became angry.
He pointed his sword at Filsa, knowing clearly his doubts about this strange sword, and explained in a loud voice that penetrated the air:
"What is crowned on this sword of mine is not fame and legend, but the long-cherished wish shared by me and my friends - the determination and will to rule the worlds of humans and demons and achieve peace!"
The light of the emblem on the Demon King has never faded one bit.
On the contrary, it becomes more dazzling due to the ever-expanding sense of grand ambition in his heart.
Seeing Fred shining with light, Filsa knew that he could no longer rely on the emblem in a short time, and the only thing he could rely on were the two weapons on his body.
Seeing that my body has no symptoms of discomfort for the time being, it is really thanks to Shirley's special medicine. Firsa silently recited the magic spell to further liberate the magic power.
The feeling of magic power flowing spreads from the magic veins to the whole body, and the gauntlet maintains a heptagonal shape woven with magic light.
The swords held in both hands changed their shape due to the full magic power, transforming into a pair of swords with red and blue mist respectively. That is the ultimate form of the Ice Flame Sword Franzane when the magic power is completely released.
Felsa and Fred made similar arrangements, and both were ready for the second round of negotiations almost at the same time.
The Demon King jumped down and slashed at Firsa with the one-and-a-half-meter-long demon sword, and at the same time slashed towards the ground.
Firsa concentrated on staring at the trajectory of the sword that was about to fall, and dodged to one side with the greatest strength his body could exert.
In addition to the huge cracks caused by the long sword, everything on the ground was stirred up by the sword's power, and ice, gravel, and dust were everywhere.
A second ago, Firza successfully dodged the Demon King's fatal blow.
Unexpectedly, he was affected by the spreading ice sword energy, and his shoulders and body were injured by the sword energy in many places;
In addition, there are serious internal injuries in the demonic veins. Blood foamed from the corner of his mouth.
Next, the two began to compete in swordsmanship. The demon king wields a 1.5-meter-long sword, and his sword skills have a majestic feeling. The silver light of the attack moves like flowing water, but the defense is as solid as an iron mountain.
The Demon King showed his skill with the sword to its full potential. Moreover, thanks to the long sword's extraordinary length, the Demon Lord had the upper hand in close combat.
And Filsa's swords flew like a pair of flexible and powerful swallow wings, with red and blue light afterimages intertwined, extremely fast, and the offensive and defensive momentum was constantly changing.
The flaming sword in the right hand covers the eyes with crimson light and strikes the devil clearly;
The ice sword in his left hand caught him by surprise and attacked him secretly.
The dual sword dancers try to use their speed to gain the upper hand in the battle bit by bit.
The ice sculptures everywhere were affected by the two people's expanding demonic aura, and their surfaces began to crack, and even their interiors gradually deteriorated.
They broke free from each other's weapon attack range. After taking a short rest, the two got close to each other again.
The duel in the third round became more and more intense, and everyone seemed to be trying their best to take the opponent's head.
Filsa and Fred used their keen intuition to avoid the trajectory of the sword and strike at each other's weak point. The sword dance was so dizzying that the two of them could no longer care about anything other than attacking.
Filsa cut into the air again. Seeing this failed opportunity, Fred gave up the attack, jumped some distance away, put the long sword on his waist, and unexpectedly made a "draw the sword" gesture. The magic power is condensing, and it seems to be accumulating energy for roaring.
Fred's martial arts skills are in a league of their own. From the previous battles, we can know that he is good at using a straight-edged sword to perform "Drawing the Sword".
There is also the legend of "Batōsai" among the samurai schools spread in the East, but the samurai in the East all use single-edged "katana swords" to perform this skill.
As for the straight-edged long sword, it is not superior to the explosive force that the katana can produce when "drawing the sword". Its length of 1.5 meters also makes it absolutely impossible to connect the two actions of "drawing out" and "cutting". Together.
Under such circumstances, the Demon King can still "draw his sword" with a straight blade and exert great destructive power, which is truly unmatched by anyone.
In fact, the Demon Lord's school is his own "Hyūꔷdraw Sword Style".
There is no need for a scabbard. The sword is charged at the waist, and then slashed from the waist with a "drawing sword" movement. The previously accumulated power and all the magic power injected into the sword are released with destructive force.
It is usually not his own sword that cuts the opponent, but the magic vacuum blade produced by it. Moreover, because the gestures of holding the sword are different, the effects of drawing the sword are also different.
On the battlefield, regardless of various factors, as a magic user, Fred's strength has reached its peak and is worthy of admiration.
Because he had met the Demon Lord twice before this battle, Firsa was quite familiar with his aura. Therefore, in this battle, he can rely on the subtle changes in his magic breath to deal with it. This is the only aspect where Philsa has an advantage.
Based on previous experience, Firza escaped from the range of Fred's sword-drawing sword energy. But what he never expected was that when he was sprinting away from Fred, he felt a sudden burst of white light behind him, and no less than three sword energy had hit his back.
Filsa, who was hit on the back, was thrown several meters away by the impact like a giant hand, until he crashed into a building similar to a hotel, and his whole body was buried in the fragments of the ice sculpture.
This time, when the Demon King drew his sword, he added the power of the emblem that had never disappeared, which increased the power of the martial arts and expanded its range.
Fred took a deep breath, adjusted the operation of his demonic veins, and walked towards the opponent's location.
In the half-collapsed ice sculpture "hotel", Filsa managed to stand with one hand on his left knee and the other hand firmly grasping the edge of the "counter."
His body suffered a severe attack. The feeling of the body tells the owner that the physical strength is about to reach its limit.
If he doesn't come up with any way to reverse the situation, he will die in this ice sculpture city.
Firsa clenched his left fist, gritted his teeth, and silently recited the forbidden incantation.
The "Ice Light" on the back of the fist once again glowed with a faint green light in response to the master's insistence. He planned to break out the remaining power of the emblem at all costs.
The demonic veins were overloaded again, contracting and expanding rapidly, contracting and expanding, like breathing.
He picked up the Ice Flame Sword that had turned back into a sword, and re-infused the new magic power into it. Every part of the sword bears the power load beyond the limit given by the emblem;
The nearly dull sword blade became extremely sharp after being imbued with the power of extreme ice, and even glowed with a white light that surpassed the burning light.
The enemy's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Filsa could still vaguely hear what he was saying to himself.
"Being able to die as a human before the demonic nature revives. For a knight with demonic blood, this is the best destination."
Fred recalled that his colleagues who had fought side by side were awakened by the demonic blood in a battle, slaughtered their companions, and finally died under the sword of their allies, ending their humiliating fate.
For the Firsa in front of him, it would be better to end up under the sword of the Demon King Fred, his father, than to be a dead soul who bowed to his sad fate by the sword of his companions.
Fred, who was muttering to himself, felt at this moment the demonic breath and will of Filsa once again ignited.
In order to ensure victory, he also further liberated the power of the "Northern Glory", and his whole body glowed with light, just like the light of the polar day that only existed in the Arctic.
The last confrontation. Philsa is like a reckless Cangxing, and the remaining energy of the outbreak is rushed out of the broken buildings.
Demon Jun Freds hit a long sword and released the extremely ice sword to the surroundings.
The sword pulls out the destructive power and releases the strong glare. Countless sword gas drove four speeds of light, and every building and every corner of the city were affected by it.
The sword gas penetrates every place like the washing flowing water, cutting and cutting each obstacle. Wherever you go, a piece of ice.
As a result, it is already known.
As a positive Meteor Meteor against the Demon King, the Sword of Philsa, which is the first, produces cracks under the dual pressure of endless destructive power and the emblem load, and continues to extend. . Finally, the sword body of Bingyan Sword could no longer bear the pressure and destroyed the fragments.
The moment Philsa was thrown away and fell to the ground, the whole ice was fully turned into a broken wall. Countless dust drifting along the north wind, leaving only one serious injury. The Magic Ice Metropolis comes from the hands of the demon, and finally destroyed the hand of the devil.
The other party still exists. Ferd took a step ahead, and aimed at the injured person. He asked Firsa, who was impossible to fall to the ground.
In a few seconds, Philza will successfully avoid the unfair fate of being killed by humans, and Fred will no longer have a plan for planning.
Filsa fell on the ground and couldn't move, and the sword was turned into pieces. He tasted the pain of defeat, and he was full of injuries.
The discomfort of the magic pulses hit again.
He is full of despair in spirit and body, and he feels vaguely of death.
He will end his years of magic career in the hometown of re -"resurrection". However, he wished.
Here is the reason and starting point for him to set foot on the road he chose.
Unexpectedly, just today, the starting point is about to become the end point.
——It is abominable, that is, is you always walking in place. Philsa was indignant and thoughtfully, the injured left hand bears the bleak pattern emblem, and desperately clenched his fist, trying to grab something.
Perhaps it is trying to re -stimulate your strength, or you want to grasp other things purely.
Tattoos, the power that is proud, has been exhausted;
Sword, no longer exist, sacrifice one step than yourself.
Freds stared at Philsa's embarrassment. While regretting it, he was actually a little praised in his heart.
After all, he also worked hard, but his stubborn character brought him such a result.
However, this result is always much better than the Demon Cavaliers' usual fate.
When he was about to wave his sword, the air was dignified.
A new monster quietly visited the battlefield. Ferd recognizes who and who comes from.
"That's Priecia's" Kamika "..."
Fred got the answer. At the same time, the scattered wind is condensed.
From a certain moment, the flow of wind is scary, just like a sharp blade, cutting the space.
During the motion, the demon drove the tattoo emblem to turn himself into white light to move quickly and retreat, and escaped the scope of chopping by the magic of the wind.
With the place where Filsa fell as a safe storm eye, the surrounding wind suddenly became angry and turned into dozens of emerald blades. everything of.
The releaseer uses the gust of magic "Emerald Blade" to protect the injured, and to deter the demon with a sharp magic vacuum blade, making him dare not break through.
The Demon Jun searched for the uninvited guests who visited the battlefield, and were cautiously alert to this person's sudden sneak attack.
He put on his waist and faced it at any time. As soon as his eyes captured the appearance of the enemy, he planned to solve it with a "pull knife".
In the wind curtain in front, a girl was faintly emerged. Located on the right chest of this slim figure, the mark with green light is looming.
When he saw the enemy's appearance, the devil did not hesitate to wave the savings of the savings with the sword.
The emblem of Shenfeng should recover the magic of the "Emerald Blade". Then the moment of the moment, the momentum of the blade of the air disappeared.
The owner of the emblem used the recovered wind and magic to use his own circle two meters, including the scope of the wounded behind him, and settled a strong enchantment against magic. Before the enemy's sword air was coming, she gradually completed the above action.
The barrier wall of the wind counts its power, strives to dispel the enemy's sword qi one by one, and breaks it into a floating magic grain, and passes away with the wind.
The two magic power continued to collide, and a fierce impact was released. The girl just crossed her hands, protecting her head, and the corners of the clothes kept swinging. However, in addition, she has never shook at all and never stepped back.
The emblem of the god wind allows this slender and weak figure to build the "Wind Fortress" that is enough to resist the enemy's powerful magic skills and protect the companion.
The confrontation between ice and wind lasted for a while. Magic is drawn by the magic pulses running at high speeds, and transformed into energy for the use of energy for magic martial arts, making the owner compete with the enemy. Ferd is the case, and so is girls.
Until this, the attacker's Feda's momentum showed a weakened trend first.
When the devil collects the knife and stops the sword gas, the girl's barrier wall also disintegrated. The magic skills stopped, the two sides rested, and began to observe each other carefully.
Shirley concentrated on the spirit and looked at the devil of Philsa with her eyes.
The demons who took off the mask showed a similar face to Philsa, even more cold and decisive than the latter.
But there are different places.
Philsa has a pair of blue and blue "Hito Pupils", while the Demon Jun's dual pupils are different in color, Zuo Qingyouchi, which makes people feel frightened.
It was to prevent Ferd from waving a fatal blow to Philsa in the palace of the Lie Eagle that day. When he met with Philsa, he always accompanied the young girl in Philsa.
She has a red -haired pupil with a slim figure and a dark brown coat that is not consistent with her age.
As the owner of the emblem, especially when she releases the power of the emblem, at this moment, she is lingered by the wind curtain with great external volatility.
It was this girl who did not know when she got the emblem of the gods and inherited the power of Priecia to fight the demon.
From just now, the Demon Jun ignored the surroundings because he was too focused on the enemies in front of him and thinking about why she inherited this emblem. The archer of a large number of Cavaliers can hide its breath and lurk to the vicinity of the three.
When the footsteps of the second batch of swordsmen of the Knights came from the distance outside the ice, they would visit the battlefield, and the demon king returned to God.
At this time, more than half of the ruins of ice sculpture cities were surrounded by special forces composed of Silver Wing Knights and Black Knights.
At the top of the architects of the archer, the head of the building is aimed at the enemy with sharp arrows. The slower swordsman will appear in the future. From the current situation, Demon Fodrad has become difficult to fly.
Shirley picked up the injured Philsa and looked around to assist her companions.
The blood stains that the companion dyed on his shirt made Shirley feel heartache.
At the moment, the emblem told her that Alfangs, who was in the ice sculpture city -that is, Philsa was unfortunately defeated after the battle with the Demon King, and her life was in danger.
After the interim chief commander of the two Knights, after the permission of Fang Ente, she immediately led the fastest archer in the existing force and the double swordsman who was known as the "Wind Dancer". rescue.
At this time, the "Wind Dancers" also arrived at the outer edge of the battlefield, and various ways were poured into the central city. From this point, you can already see the eloquent sword light in their hands.
No matter who is the demons, in the face of the large number of people, far and near Cheng Bing's combat power, his chances of victory are minimal.
The archer's leader was ordered, and rows of rows of arrows shot towards the sky, densely rainy, the target pointed directly at the earth, and the enemy on the earth.
Prior to this, Shirley picked up her companion to retreat from the Rain Rain, staying away from the demon, staring at the demon's every move outside the bureau.
Ferd was blocked by the wind dancer behind him.
And the girl who inherited the god style in front of it was.
I saw the emblem on the demon's hand rejuvenated again, adding white light phantom to the one -meter -five sword body.
The crescent sword air waved from the waist "pulls the knife" has blossomed hundreds of scattered vacuum blades.
The surrounding buildings, affected by the powerful ice magic fluctuations, add a new layer of scar on the basis of the breakdown in advance.
Several archers standing above, unfortunately fell, and did not fall to the ground and were crushed by the magic fluctuations of Demon King.
After a fierce confrontation between sword qi and arrow rain, Shirley saw that the devil had closed the knife, but she had not abandoned the weapon to surrender.
Surrounded by the light emitted by the ice emblem of the ice, he turned into a bright white shadow, jumped into the air, and continued to confront the arrow rain that he had never disappeared.
The devil shuttles in the rain of the stagnant weapon.
Shirley also raised her bow and arrows condensed into the magic of the wind, trying to target the demon in the random arrow. The clear horizon given by the emblem can increase the accuracy of the radical surgery more than one grade.
Helpless Shirley has never practiced shooting, her eyes kept swimming, and she could not accurately grasp the timing of pine string arrows.
Even at this time she has an extraordinary perspective, but she cannot make up for the defects of shooting technology. She shot several arrows in a row.
Even if she can generate arrows with magic in a short time, she has the advantage of almost no shooting interval, but unfortunately, the arrows have not hit.
After borrowing the power of the emblem into the white light, the devil of the white light became expected to change the direction after dodging the arrow in the air, and sprinted towards Shirley and Philsa, attempting to hit directly.
At the moment when Bai Guang struck, Shirley drove the pattern emblem with consciousness. Almost at the same time, her body is translucent and lingered by the light of emerald, which also turns into a light, a jadeite color.
She knows that the goal of the demon is Philsa. Regardless of the consequences of delaying the speed of the disease, she picked up a coma's companion to move together.
She flickered the assault with her companion with the wind and jumped from the ground.
Following the confrontation on the ground, the two sides once again set off a fierce chase in the air.
The two of them have never been in contact, and the followers have not escaped.
Dozens of laps have been crossed with white and blue trajectories.
The tail of the white meteor biting the emerald meteor was pursuing, and although the latter was burdened, it was not inferior to its speed.
The archers' eyes could not follow the two people in the upper half of the sky, and they put down the arches in their hands.
The two in the sky, with the tattoo emblem beyond the power of magic, erupted the limit of the limit to "competitive".
While the archers could not target the demon king, they were also afraid of accidental injury to Filsa and Shirley.
So there was no way to start, just to watch the chase of the two sides in the sky.
Although the white meteor -like demons move the speed, Shirley is still dominant in terms of speed. Gradually, the two sides opened a distance.
From aware of this, the Demon Jun slowed down the extreme speed of overload and shifted the target. A lightning rotation of the devil launched a meteor raid against the archers who caught off guard.
Bai Ying is surrounded by a large circle, shuttle between most archers. When the demon stopped in the air, he saw the long sword covered with sticky blood.
For a moment, the sky was covered with blood. Nearly half of the archer was killed by the devil stabbing with a long sword assault.
After the deadly wound sprayed excessive blood, it fell from the top of the building. Seeing such a tragic Shuli in the air couldn't help but take a breath.
After the blood gas of the atmosphere of the battlefield gradually faded from the air, the sky was dark.
The white light on the devil's body lost the air, and he gradually landed to the ground, but the light of the emblem on the back of his hand was unexpectedly expected.
It is estimated that he still retains the strength that can continue to fight for a while.
But Shirley was anxious at this time, because she knew that her emblem was about to arrive. If you are not defeating the demon before this, the victory of the battle will be turned into soup.
She prayed inside, before the power of her tattoo disappears, Olina and Fang Ente could reach the battlefield.
Demon Jun Fred shocked all soldiers present with all the moves and moves just now. He looked around, converted the sword -holder into his left hand, and charged the "Juhe" posture to prepare for the "knife".
I do not know that the swordsman who has the prestige can take the opportunity to rush up.
The sky is gradually turning.
When the double swords were approaching the demon, the shadow of Panlong was reflected in the ground area where the demon king was two meters.
The shadow of the dragon released a strong magic fluctuation, rolled up the solidifying air, resisting everyone's approaching.
This is not the effect of the demon's martial arts skills, and Panlong is not the call of the demon. This is an emergency that the demon cannot predict. At this time, his ice emblem responded, and the white light suddenly flickered and extremely unstable.
The Demon Jun remained in the same trend and looked up at the change of the change.
The curtain of heaven is reversed by unknown external forces.
Shirley took Phils to a high place that the demon could not catch up for the time being and stayed to rest. She gently put down the seriously injured Phils, trying to avoid making him suffering.
I saw that he was extremely difficult to show his pain and the fluctuation of the magic fluctuations.
Shirley aware of the changes that extend to her around.
The broken scene of the ice sculpture city was influenced by inexplicable magic. The broken wall remnants gradually shattered into countless small pieces of small pieces, and kept rising upwards.
It is like being entrusted by an unknown force and cannot resist. A scene of the end of the broken battlefield is coming.
For both the Demon Jun and the Cavaliers, they seemed unlucky cold wind, and they couldn't help growing.
After a detailed thinking, the demon finally figured out that this is enough to deter the magic of the dragon, what is the prototype of all things.
"Extreme ice sacred sword 利 Dan Litael ... Are you going to be re -reduced to the world?"
All the swords in the hands of the double swordsman trembled, and even the long sword of the demon was no exception.
"Why is this happening?"
This is not only the personal doubt of the Demon King, but also the question of all people who have suffered magic fluctuations.
The demon first thought of the existence of the Demon Temple "Yinshu Temple".
The vision encountered today is not only associated with the polar ice sacred sword, but also should also be associated to Elfins.
At this time, the Demon Jun's plan to retreat had to give up the plan to clear the same family and annihilate the Cavaliers.
However, the Cavaliers' soldiers did not want to let the enemy easily.
The remaining archers resumed their fighting spirit and shot the arrows in their hands to the enemy;
The double swords also guarded the enemy's retreat.
Faced with the Cavaliers, the Demon Jun was calm. The emblem was reappeared again, and he re -made a situation. The magic power of pole is shrinking, accumulating destructive power, and its momentum is even more fierce and fierce.
Shirley was afraid of the magic skills that the demon was about to launch.
At this time, there was only the idea of "protecting Phils" in her mind.
So I believed in intuition to make their own emblem a limit, and once again built the wind of the wind.
Before the other knights were aware of the Demon King's move, the Demon King had pulled out the real blade and the savory sword qi.
The burst of sword air shock waves, the speed of light spreads. Those who were affected by sword qi had splashed bloody before finding the fact that they were hit. The ice sculpture city turned into a magic -grained silver dust floating in the wind.
None of the people hit by the shock wave of the "knife", and the large blood was still flowing. Fortunately, the last force of her hard -working emblem will block the shock wave and become a survivor.
But two people still inevitably fell into crushed buildings due to collapse.
She was not seriously injured with Philsa.
The dazzling extreme daylight disappeared, and the demon was long disappeared.
Shirley, who was exhausted with the magic of the emblem and sat down on the ground.
She didn't know, and she couldn't know why the Demon Jun left suddenly and let them go.
At this time, the idea of hovering in her mind was: herself and Philsa broke away from the demon's palm.
Thinking of this -Philsa's seriously injured and unbelievable companion all extinguished — the complex emotions in their hearts made tears.
Shirley helped Filsa, who was seriously injured, and walked step by step in the desert step by step. For a fierce battle, he was still afraid of whether the Demon King would still follow.
Earlier, she could also use the strength of the emblem to be higher than him in terms of speed;
Now she has no means to fight or even escape from the demon.
However, when she hoped that there was a brigade in the distance, when there was a brigade who drove face to face with herself.
After both sides can see each other's face, Olina takes the lead.
Seeing Philsa with blood, wolverine Shirley.
In addition, no one else followed, she guessed the results of Bingdu half of it.
"Sorry ... Captain. Only the two of us escaped. As for the others ..."
Fang En came to Shirley and listened to her sobbing words silently. After that, she used to meditate on the mourning of her companions.
Olina hugged Shirley and could comfort her.
Shirley reluctantly opened her companion's hand and gave the coma to other health soldiers for emergency treatment.
"Are we going back now? He ... his injury is very serious."
"We can't go back to the Khairu." Fang Enti broke, explaining facing Shirley's doubt, "Philsa's identity has been seen by some adventurers. Now, the Adventurer Guild has captured Fei Erza's reward. "
Shirley was shocked, "Why is this?"
"It is said that Philsa was discovered by other adventurers during the treatment of Khalsa. So good things reported to the guild."
The obscenity Cavaliers Lampard explained so much.
After that, he greeted his lover Oerna.
"Then do you take ..."
Olina knew what Shirley wanted to ask, answered first and denied: "No, we did not tell them the whereabouts of Philsa. Although the Adventurer Guild took the opportunity to blame the silver wing knights, the Captain Fangnete did not intend to plan …”
"I don't intend to sell my companions." Captain Fang Ente replied. "If the companion thinks that the companion is expelled, it is no different from racial discrimination. Moreover, the members of our silver wing are not all humans."
The captain's speech aroused everyone's curiosity.
"For example, the Dragon Cavalry Cylis ꔷ Dylan Hart, he is the heir of the" Dragon Heart "Dilan Hart family.
Another example is the dean of the Fang Mo Wu College of the North, Dan Xun Shengfaer, and at the same time, he is a silver -wing knight with a member of the "Ten Holy Holy Generals".
If you are not familiar with our members above, then I will give another example -the hero of the kingdom era, the pioneer of the Principality, Elfang, he is a mixed -race. "
"Captain ... The Fang Magic Martial Arts College you mentioned just now ... Isn't it the school that Phils has studied?"
Although she was exhausted, Shirley asked so much that she often listened to Philsa to mention her college life, and at the same time she showed her nostalgia.
"Indeed. In fact, his teacher has long known his identity. Not only the teacher, but even Dean Dan. Therefore, our silver wings will never expel him because he is the demons. We will definitely protect him. "
Fang En so promised to Filsa's companions, and Olina and Lampard also nodded one after another. Although I got along with him shortly, one thing was that they could bet on the honor of the Cavaliers to guarantee, that is, Philsa is definitely not a bad guy, nor is it a bloodthirsty demon.
Shirley showed everyone with heartfelt thanks and tears.
