At this moment, absurd dramas were staged throughout the royal capital. In the square in the East District, in front of the church in the Blue Church District, among the statues in the White Stone District... In addition to the surroundings of the palace and the main road of the parade, the same scene can be seen in almost every crowded place: Morton kills friends, seizes. The sword is king!
This bloody drama shocked the people, and just as the drama reached its climax, another change occurred in the city. The fighter jet group that was supposed to pull out the colorful clouds of the national flag in the sky instead dragged out bloody smoke screens. The smoke gathered in the center of Superbia and took shape over the palace, turning into a ghostly figure in long clothes and a high hat.
"Thousands of years of accumulated hatred will never be resolved, and the souls of injustice cry out for no peace. Now that the truth has been revealed, people with lofty ideals are rising up. Eradicate evil and rebellion, and kill the false king!"
Situ Yi, who was in the blood smoke, sang loudly and flew down, dragging the billowing dust with him, towards the queen on the palace terrace. At the same time, several streaks of gray-white mist rose at key points in the city. The knights are hidden in the mist and are missing!
Everything happened so fast that people were caught off guard. One second the actors on the stage were singing the king's epic poem, and the next second the glorious myth was tainted with a filthy stench. The king in the play suddenly turned into a villain who betrayed his companions, and the celebration off the stage turned into a chaotic battlefield in the blink of an eye!
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Inner city, Wood Park.
The actor playing Morton on the stage had just picked up the sword, and the audience had not had time to react. Yulia's mind was running rapidly after the stasis caused by the shock. He was ready to take action, but the people around him thought faster than him. Faster.
"Reveal your identity, put your hat on, and get the upper hand!" Gongsun Ce roared in Imperial dialect, then rushed out of the crowd and shouted in an authentic Wangdu accent: "You damn actor! What a shameless despicable person, how dare you On the day of the duel, you used fabricated stories to slander the Holy King. You have failed to live up to the expectations of the people!"
The audience had just been shocked by the play. After hearing this roar in their blank minds, their thinking was immediately guided. People with high patriotic sentiments turned red with anger and shouted: "Get off the stage!" "Stop acting!" "Who hired this lousy troupe? Get out!"
But the actors on the stage just kept laughing, like machines. "Morton's rule begins with betrayal and ends with resistance!" When the "narrator" said this, the clothes on his body turned into thousands of pieces and scattered. His costume was torn, green scales sprouted from the rapidly expanding muscles, his alienated palms turned into sharp claws, his knees bent backwards like a predator, and his head twisted forward in an ugly way. Suddenly, the mask with the question mark was torn apart, revealing the dragon head covered with fine scales.
Everyone's costumes and masks were shattered, and the second-rate troupe on the stage revealed their true bodies, transforming into a group of ferocious dragon beasts that were more than three meters tall!
"There are criminals pretending to be a troupe and sneaking into the scene. All units should pay attention to protection and contact the nearest knight or mage apprentice!"
Before the screams from the audience could be heard, the knight Yulia, who hurriedly issued a warning, had already stepped onto the stage. The bloodthirsty monster was about to jump off the stage when the blue-haired knight punched him to the ground. He took out his ID, turned around and shouted to the audience: "I am Visa Curry, a rightful knight belonging to the Morton Royal Knights. There are currently lawless elements who intend to disrupt the celebration. Please evacuate in an orderly manner under the protection of police officers and knights. !”
Groups of police officers dressed in black rushed over and blocked the civilians with riot shields. The battle on the stage did not stop for a moment. When Yulia was speaking, a dragonman drew out a sharp long knife and slashed at the back of his head, as fast as a silver light. The light turned strangely in the middle, as if an invisible sharp blade fell from the sky and cut it into pieces. Half of the blade flew up in a swirl, and the reflected sunlight pierced the dragon man's eyes. "Ah...!" The cone of telekinesis thrust out at the same time, hitting the knee socket and Achilles tendon. The strong dragon man knelt down in the blood. He took half of the long knife in the air with a black glove, turned around and threw it out fiercely. As the cloak swayed, he heard the sound of blood again, and the two dragon men who were besieged from the left and right were struck by this. Defeated with one sword.
"You know how to use a fake name? Visa Curry is your follower?"
Gongsun Ce turned around, stood still, and turned his head to avoid the black light shaking from the masked dragon man's hand. The half-kneeling dragon man behind him twisted his upper body 180° and opened his mouth to bite. "It's the follower of Knight Rakel!" Yulia grabbed the dragon's head with one hand, and the strong grip directly crushed the dragon man's protruding upper jaw. Ice invaded from the dragon's mouth and froze it firmly. There were many people at the scene, and he was too scrupulous to use the impermanence method with all his strength. He only told: "You have a weird physique, don't hold back!"
"You're urging me to fight!" Gongsun Ce punched out with invisible punches, knocking over three dragon men at the same time. He spilled a set of playing cards from his pocket. The playing cards under the control of telekinesis were as sharp as knives, specializing in the vital points of the dragon people's bodies, causing them to collapse temporarily. In less than half a second, all the masked dragon-man guards fell to the ground with roars, leaving only the "narrator" holding a black cloth. He repeated his old trick, using a shield to protect his body just like he had protected the stage before. The custom-made telepathic weapons and the telepathic skills specialized in defense made the Dragon Man confident that he could temporarily hold back these two men no matter what.
But the shield was broken.
The knight Yulia jumped up vigorously, with his right arm raised high, and his downward movement was as fast as a bird and as heavy as a mountain or river. The "shield-breaking force" in the Silver Sword Manual was a technique used by ancient knights to break giant shields with two-handed swords, but he used it with one arm of his body without any protection. The knight's fall shook the wooden stage to pieces, and the "narrator's" shield was instantly defeated by the hand knife. Yulia changed the knife into a fist midway and hit the "narrator" on the head three times in a row. The sound of the blows resounded like a bell!
"Oh...!" The dragon man fell to the ground in a faint, and the piece of black cloth came out of his hand, and was twisted into rags by the playing cards in just a moment. "Protect civilians and contact combat forces!" Gongsun Ce ordered and took out his mobile phone: "Brother, how are you doing there?"
The two knocked out all the actors, but there was no room for rest. Their spirits were stretched to the limit because there was fog in the air...
It's like a thick fog like Shadow Mist City.
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"It's weird...what's going on?"
Tyros held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, feeling gurgling in his heart.
They didn't snag a booth next to the attraction, so they didn't see Morton's play. He didn't notice the changes in the inner city. The sound was too far away for him to hear clearly. He just thought that this year's celebration had a new type of performance. It was quite interesting that a great wizard appeared and disappeared.
What caught his attention was his surroundings. It was clear that the sky was clear and blue half a minute ago, but now the sky is gloomy. The pigeons resting on the top of the church huffed and spread their wings and flew away, as if they were fleeing. He looked around and noticed that a trace of fog had appeared on the street.
"Thank you! The Holy King protects you!" Kaplow sold two more fake jars to out-of-town tourists and turned back excitedly: "Brother, you are so right! They really bought this."
"Jie hahaha, this is my business acumen." Tyros raised his chin proudly, "Go to the next stall to borrow two umbrellas. I think it's going to rain today."
"okay."
Capullo followed the green hair on his head and left the stall and walked to the right. Tyros blinked, suddenly feeling something was wrong. Was the fog so thick before? So thick that you can't see clearly across the street?
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This is very strange. How long has it been cloudy? Why is there such a heavy fog...
He felt a little nervous for some reason and ordered: "Kapulo. Buy it later. Come back first."
Capullo stood there without moving, with a hint of panic in his voice.
"Brother? I, I seem to have stepped on blood..."
Tyros walked forward quickly and pulled his younger brother back. He knelt down and waved his hands to disperse the fog, and saw a thick dark red in the slightly dull gray. Kaplow was right, it was really blood, blood was coming out of the ground!
"What the hell happened. Call the police!" Tyros shuddered and stood up quickly. "Don't fucking wander around! Capulo, hurry up!"
"Brother, there is a ghost! There is a ghost!
"Capullo's hand holding the phone couldn't stop trembling, and bursts of shrill laughter came from the receiver. "Hiss...! Tyros had goosebumps all over his body, and he really panicked. He saw a shadow coming out of the fog, and a nearby stall owner selling hot drinks ran in fear. When he saw them, he screamed: "Run!"
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run? What are you running for? The two of them didn't react for a while. A long-haired pointed claw stretched out suddenly, disturbing the mist. In a hurry, they saw the terrifying figure, with a long hairy body and an inhuman head. The beast's yellow upright child shone in the fog. The beast held a torch in its hand, and the light of the fire flashed through the thick fog, making countless vertical children shine.
"ah!
! "The two gangsters screamed and ran away. But the fog was too heavy and they couldn't see the path under their feet. Tyros stumbled on a nearby stone platform and fell, taking Kaplow with him. . They trembled and turned around, only to see the dirty beast's claws cut off.
Are you going to die? Tyros thought to himself. There was no despair or sadness in his heart at the moment. The time was too short and he had no time to generate any emotions. His mind went blank with only one thought spinning around. Am I going to die now? I haven’t made enough money yet and I haven’t lived a good life yet, so why...
Why is he dying suddenly?
"——"
His eyes widened. All thoughts in my mind stopped for a moment. The bright golden light flashed across like a meteor, breaking the cold light of the beast's claws. The golden light condensed into a god-like man standing in front of them. With just one punch, he pierced the beast's body and defeated it into light!
"Heroic stance, unfold!"
Countless beasts came in like a tide, and the blond man defeated them with just a wave of his hand. He punched the ground, and a translucent polygonal force field extended from under his fist, dispelling the fog with gentle light and illuminating the royal capital!
Tyros was dumbfounded. Capullo was also dumbfounded. The owner of the hot drinks stand sat down on the ground. The man turned around and came over, helping them up one by one. "You're not hurt, are you?" he said with a smile.
"Ahhhh. Oh."
Huan Huan answered randomly, feeling the panic in his heart dissipate.
In the past, Tyrlos read the mythological epic and said that King Morton was born with the appearance of a king. Everyone was convinced and helped him. He slandered that it was all lies by the rulers to deceive the people. Now this kind of person really appeared in front of him. This long-haired man is still very young, but he seems to have magical powers. That strength and confidence shine through like light, and the heroes in myths and legends are nothing more than that.
"Follow the knight to seek refuge."
"well!"
A knight who had not participated in the patrol came to reveal his identity, and Tyros hurriedly dragged his younger brother to follow him. Before leaving, he looked back and saw the sun-like hero standing alone in the fog. The sneaks jumped out of the fog but could not get close to him.
Mo Yuankai took a deep breath, feeling nervous for a long time. Next to him was a ball of melted wax mud. Rakel's wax statue melted when the barrier suddenly changed. This proved that the blockade on both sides of the royal capital was extremely tight and the knight could not remotely control the wax statue as usual. They lost their means of communication with the inside.
"I am here."
The communication module lit up, and Ace's voice came from the earphones, telling him the current situation and speculations quickly. Mo Yuankai replied while dispelling the phantom.
"Ace, let me tell you the current situation in the city. Analyze the intelligence and prepare for battle!"
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"I'm thinking, I'm thinking! Yulia, is there a light source!"
Gongsun Ce and Yulia were running through the streets of the inner city. He was holding a map of the royal capital in his hand, which he had just picked up from the gift shop. Under his guidance, telekinesis extended to its extreme limits, supporting collapsed houses and rescuing citizens from phantoms and longing beasts.
"use this."
Yulia gave him a portable light source standard for the Knights. Each seed-like object emits strong light after being injected with power. Gongsun Ce controlled the light to fly in all directions to disperse the darkness, making the phantom retreat wailing. Where the two were running, clusters of ice crystals could be seen freezing the beasts and phantoms. Now is not the time to hide mysteries, protecting the lives of citizens is the top priority!
Gongsun Ce's fingertips moved quickly on the map, and his words were fast and unhurried: "This time the enemy has already planned it. The ranks of the knights and the location of the realm creation envoys have all suffered key blows, both inside and outside the barrier. Communication was also cut off.
Situ Yi is not as weak as he appears. Not only are those dragons strong in resilience, but many of them have supernatural powers, so they must be targeted. And the combat power of his men is probably more than 4 at the Creation level... at least 3 at the Creation level. Don't expect the Dawn Knights to come to support them for a while. "
Yulia almost couldn't breathe: "What are you talking about?! How can there be three worlds!"
"Is it possible to use the manifestation method to create a world for such a big plan? Do you think Situ Yi is as stupid as you!" Gongsun Ce pointed at the palace with his fingertips, "Situ Yi went to the palace in person, and their main target must be the queen. Their method... was to seize control of the Shadow Mist City, release the monsters inside, and imprison the Dawn Knights inside!"
Gongsun Ce took a picture of the map and ordered: "Protect the safety of the citizens, regain control of the barrier, and find a way to establish contact with the knights inside. Brother, I have sent the Mecha component. I will meet you near the palace. Others The task rests with the knight.”
The house on the right side of the conversation was shattered, and a giant beast with most of its body occupied by crystals rushed towards it. As soon as it jumped out, it was killed by telekinetic blades and was torn apart in the air. Blood fell like rain, but it failed to distract the young man. He was still writing and drawing on the map.
Yulia was surprised for a moment. This young man seemed to have changed. A few minutes ago, he was sitting dejectedly on the bench. Now, his body is upright, his eyes are bright, and he is in the center of the battle without fear. He can grasp the situation clearly with only a few words and a battle. This chaos was like a tsunami to everyone, but to him it was like a fish swimming in the water.
"Yuliya, who else is in the royal capital now?"
Yulia said in a deep voice: "None of the world creation envoys can be contacted. I am the only one with the highest authority."
"It's so fucking fucked. The old fool has lost contact even if he didn't participate in the activities. There must be someone in the top management..."
Gongsun Ce seemed to have finished sorting out his thoughts. He put away the map and threw an earphone to Yulia: "I'll leave the job of giving orders to you. I'll meet up with my elder brother and keep in touch."
"……good."
As he spoke, an aircraft shaped like an eagle's wings flew across the sky. Gongsun Ce accelerated his running speed, took off in time, and jumped into the cockpit mid-flight. He arranged the sequence of a series of actions in such a short period of time. After formulating the plan, he rushed to the battlefield without wasting any time.
The knight looked at the young man walking away and realized that he had thought wrong. This boy was never a black dog, but a quiet lone wolf. He lay down decadently in peace and tranquility because the environment did not require him to show his claws. But now that chaos has come and the flames of war are igniting, the wolf rises up and howls in the night, running toward the war with flaming ferocity, like a long sword unsheathed and showing its sharp edge.
He has never been mediocre. He is the deceitful person of the Sky City and the most dangerous superpower in the world!
