Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 232 You! Give me! Kneel down!

"Alicia, you are pretty good, come with me."

Ye Lin looked solemnly at the highest and deepest part of the altar.

"yes."

Alicia nodded in response, took a deep breath to relieve the nervous pressure, took out the two swords and turned them skillfully in her palms.

If it were in the past, when he couldn't figure out Alicia's strength, he would never let her follow him.

But now that he is kicking people out as soon as he is under his command, it really ruins the atmosphere and makes him uninteresting.

The team moved towards the top, but Feng Ying frowned and her eyes were extremely distracted.

She held the Dance of Snow in one hand and made a few sword moves unconsciously, not keeping up with the pace of the team.

Mavis turned around and wanted to call her, but Ye Lin grabbed her sleeve and made a silencing gesture. He was also a little surprised.

Feng Ying seemed to have some realization!

He is worthy of being one of the most talented people. He once lost his realm due to obsessive-compulsive disorder, and now he suddenly realizes that he is about to become an awakener.

When the Knights of Light exploded one after another, although the light was obscured by the fortress, the location of the energy explosion was still sensed by Feng Ying.

She fell into some kind of reflection and association.

The Burial of Flowers is a sword flower, which has considerable destructive power when it explodes. What if multiple flowers are connected together?

Not only does he maintain his pursuit of beauty, but he also has an absolute guarantee of destructive power.

With a flick of his wrist, his inner energy surged out, and he swung the sword faster, forming a sword flower even faster!

One flower, two flowers, three flowers...

Like the most exquisite sculptor, in a few breaths, the branches and flowers condensed with inner strength become lifelike!

The flowers are scattered and the sky is filled with flower shadows, which is extremely poignant and beautiful.

"Congratulations, Feng Ying."

Siatt was as happy as applauding for her best friend. This beautiful flower branch was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Hmph, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."

Feng Ying raised her head slightly, seeming a little pleased with herself. She coughed again and muttered to herself very loudly. Her eyes couldn't stop looking at him: "Oh, what's your name? I want to think about it carefully."

When Ye Lin heard this, he had a dark line. He said that since he is a bad namer, he should be more straightforward. Are you afraid that others won't understand you if you speak so loudly?

He rolled his eyes at her and said, "The flowers are blooming and the shadow is cold."

"Hmm, I can barely hear it, almost."

Feng Ying immediately beamed. The first name that flashed in her mind was actually... "Yizhihua".

"It's a pity that the lightsaber is broken."

Guyu picked up the weapon of the Knight of Light, but the blade of the ancient blacksmith's product had been broken by the terrifying force impact.

"Recycle it, maybe you can extract some materials."

After taking over the weapon, Ye Lin had no plans to repair it for the time being. In fact, this thing can be completely repaired with just an "equipment repair device", but it will take a certain amount of time to repair it.

At the highest and deepest place of the altar, a sense of underworld gaze made everyone restrain their smiles, and they also noticed it.

That gaze was extremely cold and contemptuous, like a giant holding the sky facing a rickety reptile.

"This feeling makes me very unhappy."

Siatt clenched the giant sword tightly, and her brows couldn't help but jump.

Da da da……

Yuena was placed in the center of the team, with Ye Lin and Mailu walking in front. Their shoes collided with the stairs of the altar, and the slight sound filled the entire underground ruins.

Just when Mo Mei, who was walking behind, stepped onto the last step, there was a "hurrah" and the faint blue flame suddenly lit up.

The huge circular altar, with torches on the edge, burned with blue lights.

In the center of the altar, there was a cyan throne made of unknown material, with a tall and burly man in bronze armor sitting there.

The one who can sit on the throne is naturally the legendary king, King Borodin from thousands of years ago!

Standing on his left hand is a gorgeously decorated giant sword, which is twice as big as the giant sword in Siatt's hand. It seems to be a weapon specially made for giants!

In the right hand is an extremely huge war hammer. The height of an adult is actually not as long as the head of the hammer!

The most surprising thing is naturally the pair of scarlet eyes under Borodin's helmet, which seems to indicate that the body under his armor has not been annihilated with the passage of time like the five knights.

"Why don't you kneel down?"

The sound was extremely powerful and majestic, causing the entire space to rumble, even sprinkling some gravel and soil from above the head.

Probably sensing that the team had no reaction, Borodin emphasized his tone again:

"Kneel down!"

The team members looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion. Perhaps Borodin had been dead for a long time and his brain was showing off.

Generally speaking, when envoys see kings of other countries or even races, as a sign of respect, envoys will kneel down on one knee as a courtesy and salute.

However, Borodin has been dead for more than a thousand years, and the kingdom has annihilated all his subordinates.

Do you want the officials of the later dynasty to kneel to the king of the previous dynasty?

Is it possible that Borodin's thoughts are still immersed in his own glory?

"Great King Borodin, you have awakened after more than a thousand years. You are so mighty and powerful that you have swallowed up mountains and rivers. However, the territory you are currently in is a corner of the Dark Elf Kingdom. We are entrusted by the current king to come to condolences you."

Ye Lin took a step forward and bowed slightly to express his respect. At the same time, he also told Borodin:

"You have been dead for more than a thousand years, sir. Times have changed long ago!"

Borodin suddenly fell silent, as if he was suddenly enlightened, and slowly turned his head to look at the underground cave, where he slept.

In his memory, he has an exquisite and magnificent majestic palace, hundreds of officials of all races kneeling in submission, millions of loyal knights, and beautiful princesses and maids.

He once galloped on the battlefield and was proud of his blood, and he also once slept in the palace and languished for fun.

How long has it been? It turns out that it has been more than a thousand years?

In this cold and damp underground, his armor was so cold, and the dim light turned out to be an underground tomb!

It seems like just yesterday, he was a monarch who unified the continent.

There was a noise in Borodin's throat. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He subconsciously wanted to walk away, stood up, and holding the sword on his left hand, his body suddenly stiffened!

Ha ha ha ha!

Borodin suddenly laughed wildly, and he felt the aura of his own knight from this sword.

The sword of the king can command millions of kings!

Deep in the tomb and at his feet, there existed the army that had been sleeping with him!

Purple runes suddenly lit up on the sword. At the same time, the entire altar seemed to tremble a few times and was about to collapse.

"With millions of knights still there, I will once again restore the glory of the kingdom!"

Borodin suddenly turned around, holding a sword in his left hand and a giant hammer in his right hand, and shouted coldly: "You! Give it to me! Kneel down!"

For a moment, murderous intent soared into the sky, and the momentum of the eternal king was like a rainbow, like a strong wind blowing in the face, making the oppressed people breathless.

The ambition of an emperor can disappear with the passage of time.

Ye Lin sneered and murmured: "If you revived in Dros, I would turn around and leave without saying a word, but you are in the territory of the dark elves. This is also my territory!"

If millions of knights charge into Vanness, it is unimaginable what a disaster it will cause. This prosperous kingdom may collapse overnight.

The giant hammer in Borodin's right hand suddenly hit the ground, and in an instant, the ground shook!

Siatt had to put her sword into the ground and lower her center of gravity to stabilize her body.

But there were many people who suffered from this wave of attacks, and Yuena's legs went weak and she stumbled down.

The huge altar shook violently like a sailboat in the rough waves of the sea.

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