Diablo Destruction

The guardian artifact of the elves - Ymir suit.

It consists of silver-white armor, gloves and boots, which means protection. Although each piece is only an intermediate artifact, the attributes of the set make them no less effective than high-level artifacts.

In the ancient Elvish language, Ymir means giant, which also contains another meaning - protection!

Therefore, as a guardian artifact, even Gaial, a quasi-four-winged angel, could not come close to Artoria's aura.

The elves who inherit Ymir's suit will undoubtedly inherit the special profession of the elves [Knight of the Sword], which is said to be the profession left by the oldest king of the elves - [Arthur].

The king's responsibilities are [protection] and [victory] - to protect his subjects and lead his subjects to victory.

Therefore, armor, gloves and boots represent protection, while the sword in Artoria's hand and the crown on her head are symbols of the elves' glory and victory. They are called the Crown of Glory and the Sword of Victory. Although the suit left behind by Se] is not an artifact suit, it is said to be a bit stronger than the Ymir suit as a guardian artifact, and each piece is enough to be included in the ranks of high-level artifacts.

The sword and crown left by [Arthur], symbolizing glory and victory, are naturally called the King Arthur suit. Unfortunately, it is said that the King Arthur suit has three parts in total, the sword and the crown are only two of them, and the last one , which is also the strongest and most critical part of the entire suit, has been lost in ancient times.

It is said that the lost key component represents the final interpretation of the Ymir suit and the King Arthur suit. In the oldest history book of the elves, there are only a few words about the last part of the King Arthur suit: What is the meaning of king? ? What is the purpose of protection and victory?

It is said that as long as you get it, you can create an ideal kingdom for all elves like the late King Arthur.

It's a pity that now, the entire elven clan, let alone knowing the whereabouts of that key component, even what the component is, has long been lost in history and no one knows.

The young King Alto is still unable to fully control the Ymir suit and the King Arthur suit, and can only exert a small part of his abilities. However, as the owner of two sets of artifact suits, once she can exert the full power of the suit, plus His own strength would be close to that of a four-winged one, and even Caial, the quasi-four-winged angel sitting next to him, would feel inferior to him.

However, if this is the case, Artoria is not qualified to be ranked among the continent's Geminis. Her talent that truly makes the entire continent admire is her unique personality and charisma. No matter how strong her personal strength is, such as the real veteran strength king—— The great demon Baal also has two brothers and a large group of subordinates. If he were alone, not to mention the four demon kings below, I am afraid that he would have been buried in history by the army of human adventurers.

The pair of dark green pupils as bright and clear as gems, looked at the ring quietly, Artoria nodded slightly: "I do care a little, although it is just a political marriage, but as my husband, the future prince of the elves, , I still hope that he can be a kind and friendly man."

"Really? I wonder what King Alto is thinking now?"

Akela smiled bitterly. Just as her teacher, Elf Clan Grand Elder Yalandlan said, Artoria indeed has all the talents of a king, but the slight flaw is that she is a bit "straight". Yes, but it is probably because of this that he is supported by the elves who admire straightforwardness and naturalness and hate hypocrisy. He is not smooth enough. This can be regarded as a major characteristic of the elves.

"Yeah! Although he is too lazy and undisciplined, I don't dislike his character!!"

Artoria nodded a little wider than before, and her meticulous and majestic face did not make anyone feel that there was any moisture in her words.

If you look carefully, you can see that Arturia is actually a girl whose appearance is not inferior to that of Sarah and the others. She is petite but has perfect proportions. Even among the entire elves, her appearance should be one of the best. But her integrity, The aura of rigor, confidence, nobility and majesty is more prominent than that alluring appearance. When people look at her, the first thing they feel is not her stunning appearance, but the inviolable status and aura of a king.

"Hahaha, it would be great if King Alto is satisfied, but our Wu sometimes behaves like an immature child. If he causes any trouble to the nobles, please forgive me."

Akara smiled cheerfully, in a tone that didn't sound like a marriage, but rather a promotion of his daughter.

"We, the elves, have always been tolerant and tolerant towards kind-hearted people." A faint smile appeared on Artoria's rigorous expression.

Afterwards, the two people stopped talking in a tacit understanding and turned their attention to the ring.

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"Brother Carlos, what do you think? This arena is the one where we can all let go and fight." I showed my big hand and smiled at Carlos who was in a sluggish state.

Without the restriction of the venue, my full-screen tactic - [Sea of ​​Fire] will no longer be able to force Carlos to stay in the air with Shunpo, the combined attack of air compression fist + infinite fire feather [Vilas' Pan], It will no longer be a nightmare for Carlos. There are also blood bear energy cannons, space blades, bear cannons, and double strikes. These moves are no longer a threat to Carlos who has a wider space. .

In other words, shattering the entire ring defense cover will do no harm to me, but it will be like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky for Carlos. However, such a competition is fair.

After a while, Carlos suddenly smiled slightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his cool and handsome face, which almost blinded me.

So I hate handsome guys, they are always an eyesore.

"I heard about you from Teacher Kasha a few days ago. It seems that the teacher has underestimated you." Carlos flicked his right leg and stood up with his sword in hand and smiled.

"Really? You don't mind telling me in detail after the game how our respectable Lord Kasha commented on me, okay?"

I suddenly had blue veins on my head. The old drunkard actually spread some rumors and slandered my good image. It seemed that he was really planning to live a life of hiding from debts in a snow cave in the Harrogas Mountains.

"Well, that's not the case..."

Carlos had just explained something, but unfortunately I interrupted him and asked him to tell the old drunkard what he said about me in public. Then I can still hang out in the dark in the future?

"Enough chatter, I can't wait, let's start fighting!!"

A fanatical and ferocious smile appeared on my face again, and without waiting for Carlos to say anything, I waved my hand, and a small open space that was originally isolated from the sea of ​​​​fire with Carlos as the center was once again flooded by the raging sea of ​​​​fire.

The intermission is over and it’s time for the passionate midnight slot.

Carlos also reacted instantly. His figure turned into a sharp arrow, and he jumped back with a few whooshes. After a few consecutive steps in the air, he was already far away from me, and his body was out of my body. Inside the blood-red pseudo-realm.

"Bang——"

In my blood-red pseudo-domain, Carlos's pseudo-domain, which was suppressed by only one meter of space, was released again, covering a large area.

As a transitional product of the domain, the ordinary pseudo-domain does not have any special attributes, but even so, its basic ability to control a place in its own hands and suppress the enemy's strength is also very terrifying.

Moreover, the pseudo-domain has the ability to absorb some space energy within its own domain and improve its recovery speed. Therefore, the larger the area covered by the pseudo-domain, the more energy it can control and the faster the recovery speed. Therefore, It is not difficult to understand why Carlos hurriedly left my pseudo-domain and then fully opened his own pseudo-domain. In the previous battle, he used Shunpo to stay in the air in order to avoid being burned by the sea of ​​fire, which really consumed a lot of energy.

Of course, accelerated recovery speed is a common feature of the pseudo-domain, but it has mutated to the extreme in me. If an average pseudo-domain expert has an average of one cubic meter of pseudo-domain space, the amount of accelerated recovery speed is 1, then, I My mutation pseudo-field is at least 10 or above. Coupled with the absorption ability of the sea of ​​fire, it can be said that my recovery ability is dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary pseudo-field masters.

"Wu Fan."

After opening his own pseudo-realm, Carlos, who was standing far away opposite me, shouted.

"Originally, I had only one purpose for this competition, but now I have some other thoughts. I just want to fight you." Carlos took a slight breath and said.

Teacher Kasha is right. He is indeed an infectious person. He can transform the frequency of anyone who is close to him and resonate with him. Even his determined self couldn't help but feel a hint of "As long as I can" Fight hard and quickly, and even if you lose this battle, you will have no regrets or regrets." The passionate thought.

"Really? It's great that you can think so. The long-term expectations are indeed not in vain." I laughed happily.

"Then, now is the official competition. Let us celebrate again, a blood-red ceremony."

After saying that, I opened my mouth wide, and fired another straight blood bear energy cannon, piercing the space and shooting directly in the direction of Carlos.

"boom--"

There was a huge explosion, and a mushroom cloud rose up, but after the dust cleared, Carlos' figure was nowhere to be seen.

where?

I don't know, Carlos is no longer in my pseudo-realm, and I can no longer sense his direction through the pseudo-realm.

But this kind of competition is fun, isn't it?

I immersed all six senses into the pseudo-realm. At this moment, the entire space in the pseudo-realm seemed to be observed by countless pairs of eyes. Even if a hair inside flew up, I could immediately catch.

At this moment, the space in the pseudo-realm is truly understood and controlled by oneself. This feeling of being under control is something that has never been seen before. Only when there is pressure can there be motivation. This sentence is indeed true. Under Carlos's extreme speed, I finally further explored the functions of the pseudo-realm.

"Huhu——"

While savoring this wonderful experience in detail, I did not neglect the presence of Carlos. I flapped the wings behind my back lightly, and countless beautiful fire feathers like flame butterflies popped out again.

No matter where Carlos is, once he enters my pseudo-domain, I will notice him. Even if he uses his speed to the extreme, I am full of confidence at this moment. His whereabouts will never escape my pseudo-realm. Field sensing.

The defensive cover disappeared, and the weakness of the fire feathers was also highlighted. If tens of thousands of fire feathers leave the pseudo domain, I cannot control them at all. This also means that they can only move in the pseudo domain, and once the air is used, If you use the compression fist to shoot them out, without the blocking of the defensive shield, it will be like a meat bun beating a dog. They will never return, and they will never be reabsorbed by the sea of ​​fire.

However, it doesn't matter. In this world, how can a battle be called a battle if it doesn't consume a little strength? Once someone is stingy, they will definitely be more generous than anyone else... Of course, it will be very painful afterwards.

Suddenly, there was a wave from the outer layer of the domain, which seemed to be caused by a dragonfly gently rippling on the mirror-like lake. It was an extremely small wave.

Carlos is here.

I reacted instantly, and countless fire feathers instantly enveloped me in that direction. Sure enough, Carlos, who was surrounded by fire feathers as soon as he appeared, appeared in the field. The look on his face seemed a bit surprised, as if he felt that he had just been shaken. It shouldn't have attracted my attention.

Humph, people are always making progress. I am no longer the same person as I was a few moments ago. Carlos, your information is out of date! !

Hoho~~! Air compression punch! !

I actually decided to let go, so I stopped being stingy and gave all the tens of thousands of freshly baked fire feathers to Carlos for free, along with an air compression punch.

Almost instantly, the tens of thousands of fire feathers surrounding Carlos, driven by the air compression fist, turned into fiery red lasers and flew straight away. The scene was like tens of thousands of neatly arranged ships in a cosmic war. It's as spectacular as the space battleships firing at the opposite side. Well, if you look at it from a distance...

If he were inside the ring's defensive cover, I can guarantee that Carlos, who had only a few health points, would be able to be sent off the stage in one blow. Unfortunately, this is only if.

The moment I punched, Carlos saw through my move and retreated quickly - yes, the best way to dodge the combined attack of the air compression punch + Veras's pan, and to retreat as far as possible to create distance. This cannot be done in a ring surrounded by a defensive cover.

But now, Carlos can do it. Almost the moment I swing my air compression fist, his slippery figure has left my field. With enough dodge distance and time, for Carlos It doesn't seem to be particularly difficult to completely dodge the impact of tens of thousands of dense fire feathers.

"Boom boom——"

Tens of thousands of fire feathers directly bombarded the competition space, and most of them fell on the ground or in the sky. Hundreds of them inevitably fell in the direction of the adventurers gathered at the edge.

"Whoosh——"

The little cannon fodder skeleton standing at the front was like a thin piece of paper blocking the flying bullets. It was penetrated directly by the fire feathers without any suspense, without even the ability to stop it.

Then, it fell on the big shield erected by the Paladin, "Boom--" hundreds of violent explosions, and the hundreds of large shields gathered together, seemingly indestructible, like a steel wall, exploded with violent explosions It was hit crookedly and was pushed for several meters before it came to a stop.

Those Paladins holding shields rubbed their numb hands with lingering fear after the explosion. Not only did they feel the terrifying power of the air compression fist + fire feathers, but they could still stand despite being bombarded by dozens of fire feathers. Carlos, who got up, couldn't help but admire him.

“It’s not over yet! It’s not over yet!!”

Catching Carlos's fleeing shadow, I laughed loudly, crossed my hands and raised them, and made a strong move forward.

Flame Space Blade! !

It’s not over yet! !

After swinging the flame space blade, I hit another air compression punch.

This air compression punch is so useful, it's like a panacea and can be paired with any other moves.

Driven by the air compression fist, the speed suddenly accelerated to half that of the space blade. The tail scraped a deep chasm on the ground, rolled up countless dirt, and chased after Carlos' figure with a destructive momentum.

"Whoosh——"

Carlos' figure, flying in a straight line, suddenly made a 90-degree turn, then accelerated again and again, increasing his speed to the extreme, and finally managed to escape.

He had personally experienced the power of the space blade. Not only could he not hold on, but even those within ten meters would be sucked in and smashed into pieces. The attack range of this move was much larger than what was observed. This kind of secret The ultimate trap is the most terrifying thing about the space blade.

The power of the space blade is really too great, a thousand times more powerful than the fire feather. Those convex hillsides are simply unstoppable. In the face of the power of the space blade to destroy everything, it breaks through, pierces through, and penetrates without mercy. An unparalleled momentum swept away the innocent onlookers.

"Let me, let me come!!"

This direction happened to be the direction of Hadamas. He saw two huge space blades coming towards him. He was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he roared and transformed into a giant wolf.

Caesar Claw! !

The six similar but smaller air blades also rushed towards each other with a huge momentum. The eight energy blades were intertwined, and the space was suddenly twisted into a strange mass, stalemate with each other, but the six air blades with the numerical advantage were It was suddenly shattered, and the huge blast of air shook out, while the two space blades sprang out of the dust with lingering power and rushed straight towards Hadamas.

"boom--!!!"

The two wolves opened their mouths wide and showed an expression of disbelief. Hadamas, with his speed, it was not difficult to escape, but because he was in a daze, he was cut by the aftermath of the space blade and hit hard. There was another loud explosion on the steel wall composed of the paladin's shield.

"Are you okay, Hadamas."

The werewolf prince Chris ran over in a hurry. Hadamas was a special profession that the werewolf tribe finally had. If something went wrong, his father would have to skin him.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm okay, I just didn't expect... the gap... to be so big..." After the explosion, Hadamas, who was half lying on the shield, said in embarrassment.

"Don't underestimate your career either."

Farah, who came over and wanted to neutralize this space blade, saw Hadamas looking depressed after watching all this, so he walked out from the side and said with a smile.

"Although it cannot be compared with monsters like Wu, special professions are still very powerful. You are still young and cannot fully understand the power of special professions. For example, Old Man Mu, who is a special profession like you, if it were him just now , one strike of the Thunder Hammer can definitely break the Space Blade, he is only a few levels higher than you, just one stage, do you think this is reasonable?"

Hadamas stayed for a moment, showing an expression of sudden realization, and bowed deeply to Farah: "I understand, Your Excellency Elder, I will definitely think about Caesar's Claw again."

Chris on the side also nodded gratefully at Farah who was stroking his beard and smiling.

"Smelly old man, where have you been? Why are you pretending to be here? Do you want me to do the work alone? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Wu boy, why are you so crazy? I'm not done with you!!!"

It's a pity that Kasha, who came with boundless anger, instantly broke Farah's masterly attitude, grabbed his mage robe, and dragged him away while everyone watched silently...