Diablo Destruction

*************************************************** *************************************************

On the training ground, countless storms were raging, and even the protective barrier that was strong enough to withstand the battle between the world's peak powerhouses was constantly trembling, as if the glass was shaking in an earthquake, giving people a feeling of being shaken at any time. The feeling of being broken.

Outside the field, in addition to Lanster and Colgate, perhaps even Milas and Jeluka could not clearly see the battle in the training ground. Seeing the two people frowning and being surprised at other times, it must have been very hard to watch. , not to mention the other people who came to watch in a friendly manner, such as Vilas, Linya, and the trio of maids from the Green Forest Bar.

In their eyes, the battle in the training ground was like a storm of intertwined glances, dominated by dazzling red light. They could not see where the figures were, let alone distinguish the winner from the loser.

At this moment, with a few dings, the intertwined fighting storms suddenly separated, turning into two figures, each holding on to one side, and stopped.

At this time, half an hour had passed since the battle started. Both those who had seen the battle clearly and those who had not been able to see the battle clearly breathed a sigh of relief. After reacting, they realized Sweat was dripping from his clenched fists. Even though he knew this was a practice, he was still extremely nervous.

Looking at the two people who were separated, one of them was cold, exuding the light of the crimson world, revealing endless majesty. It was the newly promoted Arturia, and the other figure was more bachelor, and did not put it. The destroyed world is revealed to check and balance the opponent.

It's not that this ragdoll bear holding a salmon sword is so powerful that he doesn't bother to reveal the world's power barrier to attack his opponent, but he knows very well that Artoria is not afraid of the world's power barrier when she is in the domain realm. The pressure of the world, let alone the power of the world, although my own destruction barrier is relatively special, but I want to take advantage of the fact that Artoria has just been promoted, her realm is not yet stable, and she is two levels lower than herself, and she can use the world To use force to coerce is undoubtedly nonsense.

Of course, maybe I was a little overconfident. When I saw the salmon sword in my hand that was broken into several pieces, I scratched the bear's head and smiled bitterly.

The power of the Victory Sword has indeed been strengthened a lot. Artoria in the form of a pure white knight can't cut off the salmon sword at all, unlike now, with a few swipes, just like a butcher cutting off a cow, or constantly, If you want to break it off, just make a sharp Z-shape chop and chop it into three pieces, leaving only a pitiful fish tail in your hand.

Although the Salmon Sword does not look very good, I believe that its sturdiness may not be inferior to that of an artifact, at least it will definitely not be inferior to the top-quality dark gold weapons. It was cut off by the Sword of Victory with just a few swipes. Broken, the properties of this destructive weapon are simply outrageous. If it gets two more artifact fragments, even ordinary artifacts will probably be broken.

Looking at the King's Sword in Artoria's hand, which was already becoming physical, I shuddered and made up my mind that in the future, even if I use my own body to resist, I will never use anything other than the Salmon Sword again. No weapon can compete with this sword. This is clearly a weapon-breaking sword tomb.

As for the salmon sword, he is a man with cute big breasts. Even if he blows himself up, he can recover quickly. You can watch me perform magic tricks. As for flicking the broken tail, look at the other two pieces of fish that fell to the ground. Just like being connected by chains, they have been reunited. Perhaps the Salmon Sword is the only weapon on this continent that is not afraid of the cutting attribute of the Sword of Victory, although it looks a bit frustrated.

Exhaling a breath, I inserted the Salmon Sword back into my back and canceled the transformation. Artoria also slowly put away the Sword of Victory and walked towards me. The shape of the Crimson Knight also followed her convergence. Disappeared and returned to his usual simple clothes.

"Fan, is Salmon Sword okay?"

Although she had seen me restore the salmon sword with her own eyes, and had seen me chew the salmon sword into my stomach without hesitation (in the battle with the Stoneman King), and even self-destruct, Artoria was still a little worried.

"It's okay. The only advantage of this thing is probably that it's not afraid of death." I laughed bitterly and once again strengthened my determination not to show off my weapon in front of Artoria in the future.

"But having said that, Artoria, I didn't expect that you could understand the world barrier and master the fighting method when you just broke through. The realm is almost stable. It's really unbelievable."

"Actually, during the test, I had already touched some corners, so I was able to master it so quickly. Thanks to you, Fan, being able to be my sparring partner allowed me to quickly master the new power. It really helped a lot."

My king's calm and serious eyes couldn't help but feel a touch of joy. Such a hard-working and excellent sparring partner could not be found even with a lantern.

"Yes...really? I'm very happy to be able to help you." I tried my best to raise the corners of my mouth to smile, but tears were already streaming down my face.

Being a sparring partner for Artoria is not that easy. She is immune to the pressure of the power of the world, but I am not. Therefore, her power of the crimson world always affects my performance, and I don’t know if it is It's not a characteristic of the King of Knights. Maybe it's the same as the little ghost's sacred realm. The more and stronger the friendly forces are around, the stronger Artoria's strength will be.

It can be imagined that this is the Elf King City, which is completely Artoria's home field. She has just made a breakthrough and is not yet proficient in the use of the power of the world. The increase may not be that big. When she truly masters this skill , the realm does not need to be raised too high, as long as it can be stabilized at the primary realm of world power, within the scope of this Elf King City, I have nothing to do with her. I won’t lose in time, but I can’t win. If all the inheritors of the Twelve Knights come back, go to If I stand next to her, maybe I won't be Artoria's opponent.

The two professions, Knight King and Saint, are both professions that can maximize their home field advantage. No wonder they can firmly occupy the position of the first and second strongest in the history of the Dark Continent. They are known to be unique, with hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years. It's just the second generation. A druid like me, with only mutated skills, is brilliant in front of others, low-key, luxurious and high-end, but compared with Artoria and the little ghost, I'm just a piece of shit. One already.

Now, the little ghost's strength relies on her natural talent skill, Holy Domain, and she is still spinning in the realm. Even with the increase of Servant's Diamond, it is only so-so in my eyes, but Artoria has truly entered the world. The realm of power, and in the second test, she made up for her previous deficiencies in many aspects in one go. Finally, she not only relied on artifacts, but also was able to take advantage of the powerful advantages of the Knight King profession.

Sad, when the little ghost enters the realm of world power, I am afraid that like Artoria, the strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and it will surpass me all of a sudden. However, compared with Artoria, the little ghost has an irreparable disadvantage. , she did not receive the artifact inheritance, which is a big gap. As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. This fully illustrates how important a piece or a set of suitable equipment is. Look at King Arthur back then. , doesn’t it also rely on a divine weapon to compete with the strongest at the six-wing level?

In another n years, the twin stars of the Dark Continent will probably be replaced by Artoria and the little ghost. At this time, my heart is full of changes, filled with the desolation and helplessness of the Yangtze River wave behind pushing the front wave, and the front wave dying on the beach. Deep down, I can finally understand the feelings of the many strong men who were chased and surpassed by me, such as Carlos and Seattle.

"Fan, can you practice with me a few more times?"

When I came back to my senses, Artoria was looking at me sheepishly. She could probably tell it... No, it should be said that she had already seen it, not only the husband in front of her, but also in the hearts of all the people who practiced fighting with her. It's not easy to feel, it can even be said to be frustrating and helpless. She is too bullying with two sets of magical weapons. If the difference in strength is huge, it would be okay to say that if the strength does not form absolute suppression, she will experience a feeling of "Obviously I am I'm so much stronger than you, but why can't I win against you and instead have to be suppressed by you?" I cried without tears.

"Of course, no problem, I'll take care of it." I patted my chest and agreed.

Thinking about it carefully, I can only win against Artoria now and feel a sense of superiority. In ten or eight years, I may not have this opportunity again. Now I am practicing with Artoria. , if you think about it from this perspective, you are actually still making money. At least a few years later, there will be such a mark in the history books - in the early days, a certain unscrupulous Druid was still able to show off his power in front of his wife.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, but before that, we have a more important thing to do." I imitated Yalandan and put on a solemn face.

"whats the matter?"

"Celebration banquet, welcome back, my Queen." Amid everyone's smiles, I spread my arms and hugged Artoria hard, then bent down, held her little hand, and placed it on the back of her hand. A kiss.

"Banquet, banquet, I like banquets, meow." Feini jumped up and shouted, this little transvestite loves to join in the fun.

"As for the number of people, I think it's better not to mobilize a large force, just a few of us. Maybe it's a good idea to call Elder Leman, what do you think, Grandma Yalandlan."

"It's better to let you young people have some fun. I'm old and won't participate anymore."

Yalandan smiled and shook her head and refused. As wise as she is, how could she not see that I proposed Elder Lyman just to find her a conversation partner, so that everyone would be young people and she would be the only old man, making her look lonely. .

However, if Yalandlan goes, Kaluge and Jeluka will not be able to serve her from time to time, and they will not be able to truly participate in the hustle and bustle of the banquet. In this regard, Yalandlan is better than Drew. Yi thought more deeply.

"Jeruka, Kaluge, you can stay as well. I can go back by myself. Or, Lantes, can you escort me for a while?"

"This is my honor, Great Elder." Red B bowed slightly to salute, supported Yalandlan's wheelchair, and gradually disappeared from our sight.

"Banquet, banquet, cousin, cousin, whatever you want to prepare, Feini has everything here."

Feini held my hand with sparkling eyes, full of excitement like "I have taken over this banquet", just like a little kid in a toy town, making us speechless and shaking our heads. But I was also a little envious of this little transvestite’s innocent and innocent personality.

I took a look, counted the number of people, and already made a decision in my mind: "I have already thought about the staple food of the banquet. You, Oona, Vilas, and Bisi can prepare some other food. The venue is The square under the crystal tree.”

"No problem, no problem. I have a lot of ingredients on me, Bisiona, what do you have in your pockets? And Willas, you should also have a lot of ingredients on you."

Fini was so excited that she asked questions one by one before I finished speaking. When everyone arrived at the square, the four delicate cooks had prepared everything. In Fini's expectant eyes, I coughed hard and transformed. The cisplay bear slowly drew out the salmon sword from his back.

That's right, today's staple food is the Salmon Sword. Whoever made it weak in battle was cut off by the Sword of Victory. It is really useless. In addition, I also want to do a small experiment.

"Huh? Salmon sword, Fan, is this really okay?" My king saw me putting the salmon sword on the stove that had been prepared long ago and the charcoal fire was burning. He couldn't help but said in surprise, and the golden hair on his forehead stood up. She tilted her head, showing her inner surprise and speechlessness.

Willas and the others are already used to it, because this is not the first time I took out the salmon sword to grill fish. Leona even took a sip of saliva. She remembers the taste of the salmon sword particularly well, but it’s a pity that it’s that bastard. The druid's belongings, as a dragon princess, how could I have the dignity to entrust him with it.

I gave my king a reassuring look and let everyone taste the charcoal-grilled salmon sword today.

To be honest, this is a very weird salmon sword. If you say its hardness is not inferior to the best dark gold weapon, it stands to reason that charcoal grilling a top dark gold weapon would be completely useless. boring.

But the salmon sword is different. It seems to have a recognition function. As long as I, the master, want to eat it, it will immediately become the same as an ordinary salmon, which can be eaten and grilled. From this point of view, it is fulfilling its duties. ,hard working.

Of course, that bastard Evelina may have designed it like this from the beginning. To separate the salmon sword from my power, I have to eat more salmon before it can exert its full power. Damn it, this bastard, isn't that what he did in the first place? Did you give it the nickname Salted Fish Sword? As for revenge.

In less than a while, with the help of Willas, the salmon sword was roasted, and the rich fragrance spread, completely covering the other food and attracting everyone's attention.

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, I love grilled fish." The greedy little King Arthur couldn't wait. He tied a mini white napkin on his chest, danced with knives and forks in his hands, and his saliva almost overflowed from the corners of his mouth. .

Leona also tiptoed around the stove, waiting for an opportunity.

"Okay, you can eat." With Willas's announcement, there were two swish sounds, and the little king, who had been standing on top of my head ready to go, rushed towards the salmon sword with his knife and fork. At the same time, , Leona also jumped out of the shadows and took a big bite of the grilled salmon sword.

"Uh huh huh huh~~~~~~" Before anyone had time to react, the two little guys had already devoured their food, and their mouths were full of oil.

Suddenly, Leona and little King Arthur stopped moving, their eyes widened, as if they had tasted something incredible.

Then, two people (?) suddenly jumped out and disappeared from our sight in the blink of an eye.

*************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *******************************rs

s